A large number of dead people formed a scene that was like hell on earth.
The dense death aura made Lin Hun frown slightly.
He could feel that a terrifying existence was being nurtured by this death aura.
However, when he calmed down and sensed it seriously, he could not sense the existence of anything.
Then, he tried to use his futuristic vision to observe.
Lin Hun realized that there was no change in his Future Vision.
He knew.
I'm afraid I can't stay in this neighborhood anymore.
" The district I'm in seems to be the hardest hit area of the treacherous incident. The number of deaths is beyond imagination. There must be some deeper meaning behind this, but I'm not suitable to explore this place now.”
Lin Hun was very calm.
He did not think that he was invincible just because he had the Specter Puzzle and the power of his organs.
"Leave."
Lin Hun turned around and walked out of the neighborhood, heading in another direction.
He wanted to find a safer place to rest and slowly wait for the night to come.
"The identity of the leader has been confirmed!"
At this moment, in a secret meeting room.
A few old men in formal attire sat around a large conference table.
On the large display screen in front of the conference table.
It showed a handsome young man with a cold expression.
The young man was none other than Lin Hun.
Below his profile picture, there were lines of information about him.
Name, age, hobbies, hobbies, life experiences.
It was extremely detailed.
"From his character experience, Lin Hun is a very ordinary young man. He's young and motivated. His ability is okay, but he's definitely not top-notch. Then why can he stand out among hundreds of millions of people and become the strongest player in the world?”
The old man who spoke was wearing a military uniform. His eyes were like an eagle's as he looked at Lin Hun's information, flickering with a deep light.
" The world restarted, and the dark side descended. Those treacherous existences are difficult to analyze with modern technology. Perhaps Lin Hun himself has some kind of talent that can better deal with treacherous existences, allowing him to become the first existence on the first night.”
Another old man in a white coat pushed up his glasses, his wise eyes emitting a light of interest.
"If we can get him to cooperate with the experiment, we might be able to crack his secrets and obtain the power to balance the treacherous.”
"I object."
The other old man crossed his hands to support his chin, his gaze deep.
" The other party already has a Specter Puzzle. He's not someone ordinary people can fight against. If we act rashly against him, it will only cause him to react emotionally. Doing such a thing at this time will only shake the already precarious social order even more.”
"Then what do you mean?"
The old man in the white coat asked the old man.
"Sometimes, the relationship between people is more useful than any knife or spear. We can try to use a gentler method to make him one of us.”
The last old man smiled, his eyes shining with confidence.
"I've already sent out my capable subordinates. I believe that she'll bring back good news very soon.”
…………
The golden crow fell to the west, and the moon descended.
The city, which should have been brightly lit, was now like a ghost's domain, pitch-black.
Those who were still alive looked at the impending danger and shivered in their homes.
The dead…perhaps they shouldn't be called human beings. They waited for the time limit to end and were eager to try.
Fear was about to descend.
Only he could save himself.
Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
In a park, Lin Hun drank a glass of milk and burped comfortably.
Today, he experienced the life of a vagrant.
He slept on a park bench and ate and drank from the vending machines by the roadside.
If it was a feeling.
It was alright.
However, the bench was a little too hard and it was not very comfortable to sleep on.
"7:45, 15 minutes to go.”
Looking at the time, Lin Hun got up from the bench and stretched his muscles.
The safe time was about to end.
The terrifying existence was about to become active again.
He also wanted to start his work.
Hunting Crafty.
The photographer's existence was like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head.
He did not dare to relax at all.
He had to raise his strength to the Black Cataclysm level within a month.
If he wanted to become stronger, he had to obtain more Specter Puzzles and awaken more organ powers.
Although doing so was somewhat suicidal.
But if he didn't die, he only had a month left to live.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
A sound that sounded like a death knell rang in his ears.
An icy chill assaulted him.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening.
A blood-red light lit up on the phone screen, and a line of text slowly burned like a flame.
The game officially began!
the second night
Night of Resurrection
Every city has its own urban legend. The cruel truth is hidden in these legends. Go and explore! Find the urban legend, persuade it or send it to the afterlife. Your choice will determine the path of this city.
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