Lin An took Zhang Tie with him, and the two of them silently looked at the night outside the hanging window.
In the mist, monsters crawled quickly from time to time.
A turtle in a urn.
A small town with a fractal structure is like a bug.
Occasionally, survivors who ran nearby in a panic were often dragged into the thick fog and swallowed up after screaming.
The peace of the town was completely broken.
Regardless of the distance, the screams are endless.
The killing hidden in the black mist seemed to never stop.
"77%!"
Digital beats.
The death toll increased sharply again.
Lin An raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the progress of the other world that was changing again.
The number of deaths has been decoupled from the progress, but it is reasonable to think about it.
Those monsters give priority to chasing the awakened ones stained with the blood of their kind.
Therefore, the progress and the number of people do not exactly match.
When all these people die, will it be the 8th floor?
If all members are almost wiped out, is it the 9th level?
...
With their already weakened strength due to internal fighting, almost no awakened ones in the war zone can resist the newly emerged monsters.
Human-headed spider, "nurse", judge, human-faced insect, iron pagoda...
The monsters that keep spawning in the world torture the fragile nerves of all survivors to the point of collapse.
"This death is too quick..."
Next to Lin An, Xiong Hanzi opened his mouth and held it in for a long time without knowing what to say to express his current mood.
An hour has just passed.
All war zones were almost wiped out.
This was because an alarm was raised midway, giving the survivors precious breathing time.
"20% left..."
"His grandma... How can I wait 48 hours..."
"It is estimated that in another hour, everyone will be dead."
Muttering twice.
These awakened ones can be considered the elite of humanity at the current stage.
But in difficult trials, he is as fragile as a baby.
Mixed flavors.
Zhang Tie, who was a little pessimistic, subconsciously looked back at the brass clock hanging in the attic.
The rusty hand points to 1 o'clock in the morning.
Under the brass bell is a burned mummy, like dried beef.
The priest knelt on the ground and worshiped devoutly under the goat's head statue.
He was wrapped in a pure white linen robe.
Who knows why the robe is still intact and not burned.
"Captain Lin, after this trial is over, all war zones must not be destroyed?"
"What does the system think? Does it think we died fast enough?"
"Why is the difficulty so high!?"
As he spoke, he felt inexplicably emotional and looked at Lin An:
"Isn't it true that we are too strong... and hurt them?"
I feel somewhat guilty.
After all, no matter how much I don't care, these awakened ones are still on the human side.
Xiong Hanzi sighed and casually broke the limbs of the human-faced spider corpse to express his anger.
This monster came for "revenge" an hour ago, holding the head of the awakened person he killed.
After exploding with blood with one punch, he trampled the resentful face to pieces.
When everyone was running away in panic, nothing happened to them.
self-mumbling.
"Captain Lin, isn't this a bit unreasonable?"
"The system can definitely increase the difficulty for us, not everyone..."
Lin An looked out the window, intently.
He heard Zhang Tie's confusion and pessimism about the future.
"We count as a reason."
"If you think about it from another perspective, for the system, there is no difference between the death of one person and the death of a group of people."
"Don't let human will enter the system."
Explaining casually can be regarded as speaking to yourself.
Lin An tapped the window edge with his fingers and continued:
"Besides, it's actually not that difficult."
"If the awakened ones don't fight among themselves, they dare to face monsters."
"Maybe the world's progress will not improve at all."
"Or after being promoted to the first level, after spending 48 hours safely, everyone will end the trial with free points."
After Zhang Tie heard this, he looked angrily and smashed the spider shell at hand:
"Damn it, these guys are a bunch of cowards!"
"What time has it been? There are still some internal fights."
Glancing sideways at Zhang Tie, Lin An's eyes flashed with a hidden meaning.
Xiong Hanzi did not understand the deeper meaning of this mission, and he did not choose to speak out.
Progress in the world requires dead people.
Assume that everyone lives in "harmony" and fights against the enemy together.
So what do they need to do if they need to enter the other world?
The answer is obvious.
After suppressing his thoughts, Lin An turned to face Zhang Tie and casually comforted:
"Okay, there's nothing to think about."
"It is estimated that in half an hour, this place will be completely dragged into the depths of the other world."
"I'm curious about what kind of enemies the system will arrange for me..."
Recalling the information about the monsters he observed, Lin An frowned slightly.
These monsters don't put much pressure on themselves.
Could it be that in the final stage, he and Zhang Tie faced massive monsters alone, pushing their own potential under continuous fighting?
Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out how to unlock his genetic lock.
There is no clue at all about this thing.
Even Huang Shaohua was vague and couldn't tell how he solved it in the first place.
As for Zhang Tie's angry infighting among the survivors, Lin An didn't have much emotion.
Individuals may be able to remain rational in the face of disaster and choose the optimal solution, but groups certainly cannot.
Remember in real world historical records.
There once was a disaster that swept the world.
At that time, it was clear that as long as everyone adhered to the lockdown for a week or at most a month, the spread of the disaster could be completely curbed.
Anyone with a normal IQ can think of this.
But it was allowed to spread under the "command" of countless think tanks and high-level officials.
From the perspective of a latecomer, how stupid is it?
At that time, these people claimed that the loss caused by the closure was even greater.
So much so that the disaster took nearly ten years to end.
The damage caused by this is a hundred times that of a global lockdown for a month.
The same goes for this trial.
Lin An didn't believe that the captains of each war zone didn't realize that there must be something wrong with hunting the awakened ones.
But so what?
Inexplicably, he always felt that he was going to play the role of a monster this time.
...
The progress of the trial ground seemed to have reached a certain critical value. The moment the system's cold notification sounded, a flash of red suddenly appeared in the darkness above the head.
It was like the birth of a blood moon, dyeing the black mist in the sky crimson.