The dusky sky, the suspended black particles floating in the air, only a white patch of the sun, the bones scattered on the ground, the broken roads, the ruins and the dark river water, all these mark that Zhang Tuohai has returned to the world.
In this apocalyptic world.
Lines of prompts popped up.
[Welcome all players to the new world—the doomsday wasteland!]
[In this world, there are war ruins, polluted homes, monsters mutated by radiation, and survivors walking among the ruins.]
[Most of the air, water and soil in this world have been polluted, and more than 90% of the land has been abandoned due to radiation, becoming a paradise for mutant creatures. The survivors can only huddle in strongholds or wander among the ruins. 】 [In order to adapt to the new living environment, humans have developed a new technology tree that is more suitable for this world - steam technology.]
[You can choose various steam technology equipment to install on your car, which will make it easier for you to adapt to this world.]
[This world cancels the supply boxes placed on the road, leaving only a small number of airdrop supply boxes. Most of the supplies need to be purchased from local merchants.]
[This world is divided into several camps. Please choose your camp carefully, as this will affect your development in this world.]
[At night, please try to stay at the campsite instead of wandering in the wild.]
[The mood value system is still valid in this world. All people who enter this world will receive temporary DEBUFF and doomsday anxiety. The mood value will be reduced by 1-3 points every hour.]
[At the same time, this world will trigger some special events, which will increase or decrease the mood value immediately. Please keep the mood value above a safe value. When the mood value returns to zero, the player will undergo physical mutation and fall into a state of madness. When the mood value
When it is -100, the player dies.]
[The stay in this world is seven days.]
[On the seventh day, players will fall into disaster. The specific disaster will be adjusted according to the specific situation of the remaining players.]
[Today’s mission: Find a campsite and enter it. Those who fail to find a campsite or enter it will do so at their own risk.]
[Since the number of players is less than 5,000, the number of players has been supplemented by 5,000 through merging areas.]
Zhang Tuohai fell into deep thought while looking at the long list of eloquent words.
The first part is the world background setting, and he has also made some guesses. He already knows the faction divisions, and it seems that the impact of faction selection is greater than he expected.
Be careful.
Stay in the campsite at night and don't wander outside. It reminded Zhang Tuohai of the artillery fire in Blackstone City when he left this world.
Zhang Tuohai does not think he is qualified to hang around outside when it comes to troubles that require a large number of artillery.
Mood value has become more important, which means that he can continue to make a fortune by selling milk tea.
However, what worried him most was the disaster on the seventh day.
The first two World Disaster Days are fixed, and players can prepare accordingly.
But in this new world, it is actually determined based on the status of the remaining players at that time.
From some aspects, this means that there are so many variables in this world, and even the game system does not know what state the players will be in by then, so it chose this method to prepare for the disaster.
As for the cancellation of supply boxes on the highway, it is not that important compared to these.
It's nothing more than forcing players to fight those mutated monsters.
After experiencing the baptism of two worlds, combat is already familiar to players. As long as there are enough benefits, they will even take the initiative to fight.
"It seems to be more dangerous than last time."
Zhang Tuohai tapped his fingers on the monitor.
Zhang Tuohai opened the regional channel. At this time, the regional channel was filled with another 5,000 people.
Looking at the photos of these people, I found that they come from all over the world and have different skin colors.
What made Zhang Tuohai suspicious was that among these newly joined groups, there was a gang called the Tiger Group, which had 200 people and accounted for 4% of the total number of people in the regional channel. Its leader was a man named Park Bo Wan.
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There are still a few small gangs with dozens or more than a dozen people left.
"Ah Xiba, why is this kind of world again? The last world was full of famine and drought. Why is this world still short of food?"
A player from the Tigers complained on the regional channel.
"Ren Yong, don't talk nonsense on the public screen. If you have anything to say, tell us in the team channel." Someone immediately scolded.
"I'm sorry, Captain Inju." Park Inyong immediately apologized and stopped sending messages.
However, his previous news caused an uproar in Zhang Tuohai's heart.
"Great famine? Drought? The last world they participated in was not a world of ice and snow? People in each channel team experienced different worlds, or are they old teams that have participated in many worlds?"
Zhang Tuohai's heart was filled with huge waves.
If it is the former, is there any mechanism for which world to enter, or is it a random selection? Is it possible to return to the world that I have been to before?
If it's the latter, how strong should this team be?
Zhang Tuohai felt wary of the Tigers. If given a chance, he would grab a tongue and find out the real information about the Tigers.
At the same time, Zhang Tuohai sent a private message to Cang Xiaokong: "Don't sell items publicly for the time being. Prioritize people from the original world and learn about the Tiger Group while ensuring your own safety."
"Don't worry, boss, I know what to do." Cang Xiaokong replied.
Zhang Tuohai looked around with the camera and found that Zhao Wanwan was not nearby.
I immediately sent a private message: "Where are you now? How is the situation? Are you safe?"
Zhao Wanwan quickly replied to a private message: "I'm in good condition. I'm in the ruins of a town and I'm looking for a way out."
"Pay attention to safety and be careful of mutant creatures hiding in the dark. If you encounter mutant creatures, use this." Zhang Tuohai presented two flamethrowers.
"If possible, try to collect mutated organs."
"Okay." Zhao Wanwan replied with an emoticon, and it seemed that the situation was not bad.
"Classmate Xiao Ai, let's go and see what changes have taken place in the world."
Zhang Tuohai said.
"Follow your orders, commander." Xiao Ai drove forward.
On the road, mutant monsters rushed out from the ruins from time to time and attacked Zhang Tuohai.
However, Zhang Tuohai was already prepared for this and directly used a flamethrower to burn the opponent to ashes.
At the same time, Zhang Tuohai discovered that he could also use a robotic arm to pick up the fallen mutated organs.
He saved a lot of time climbing up and down, which saved a lot of energy.
After driving like this for more than half an hour, bursts of roaring sounds suddenly came from the front.
"Is there anyone?" Zhang Tuohai quickly asked Xiao Ai to drive the car to the high ground next to the road, ready to see what was going on.