The coldness in his chest quickly turned into a tingling pain, the pain was so real that Nakamoto could even feel the vibration of the break in his spine and the friction of his metal arm.

The Salvation Army next to them, including several disciples who revealed their identities, were all killed by the nanobots who rushed in at this time, and even had their heads screwed off.

At the same time, Nakamoto felt a tingling of itching coming from his wound, and when he looked down, he saw that the wound was rapidly being devoured by the nanomechanical cluster, and the silver-gray metal structure spread to the rest of his body!

And he's not dead yet!

This feeling of life being worse than death continued to spread throughout his body, and finally, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see anything at all.

The painful feeling also disappeared in an instant.

On the sofa, Nakamoto sat up suddenly, took off the "Other Side" virtual reality equipment helmet on his head, and looked down at his chest and abdomen.

There was no huge wound, and no bones or internal organs could be seen.

He let out a long sigh of relief, but his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

The scene in the game just now is so real and terrifying, as if everything really happened.

Fortunately, it's all just a game.

But it's all too real......

It was so real that he almost thought he was dead.

Rising from the couch and lighting a cigarette, Nakamoto slowly walked to the window and looked out into the woods.

Everything was fine outside, except that his fingers holding the cigarette were still a little shaky.

After all, he was never a fighter who was good at hand-to-hand combat.

Is this the possible end of the planet?

Everything turned to cold metal, and the living were constantly hunted like a swarm of rats in the gutter......

Thinking of the players who were directly screwed off their heads, or split in two, Nakamoto was a little afraid to imagine what kind of pain they would suffer.

When he first got the hint of a "real apocalyptic game" that he would upgrade to a virtual reality game, Nakamoto was still a little excited, after all, he had enough of the shortcomings of computers and mobile phones not being immersive.

At this time, he began to feel awe.

He also had his own speculations about the existence of the savior, that is, the developer and the commander.

Judging by previous game missions and what happened on Earth, it's very likely that this developer really lived through those apocalypse, otherwise it would be difficult to restore the scene so accurately.

The theory of parallel universes is inherently unacceptable.

After all, the bitcoin he created will also undergo a fork.

In other words, the game task he is experiencing now is likely to be the real life experience of the developer.

This should also be the reason why the developers upgraded the game to a virtual reality game.

Only by truly feeling the horrors of these last days can we have enough faith to stop this.

……

Moscow.

Vasily woke up from the game pod, took off his helmet and rubbed his hair vigorously.

It was as if the whole person had just been woken up from drowning, wrapped in pain and irritation.

In the apocalypse of the gray tide just now, he was torn into four pieces by two nanorobots, and the pain was clearly transmitted to his nervous system through the cranial nerve connectors of the game device.

It almost made him faint on the spot.

Players who had never complained about being tired in previous games made real screams this time.

It's just that although the scene just now had a great impact on Vasily's spirit, it was not this that made him depressed and angry.

According to the previous two game missions, if he fails in the game, he may even lose the game.

Or be teleported to some more inhospitable place, making the game more difficult again.

Having poured a glass of vodka and drank it down, Vasily returned to the game pod, put on his helmet and prepared to log back into the game.

The icon of the huge blood-red eyes lit up again, ready to log back in.

Vasily couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, he was not disqualified from the game.

As soon as it darkened, a feeling of dizziness came, and the game began again!

A similar scene is being played out all over the world.

One by one, the players who were brutally tortured in the game all chose to re-enter the game after a short break.

This kind of game that can feel real is a new and more interesting challenge for them!

Seeing that one player after another asked to enter the Gray Tide Apocalypse mission, Shen Feng in cyberspace couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

These fighters he had chosen did not disappoint him.

Every virtual death is a high-intensity training of the spirit, and the strong willpower that has been tempered is also conducive to fighting the whisperers.

After all, the Whisperer's hypnosis can also be aimed at these players......

……

Vasily opened his eyes again, and he was already in a gray hospital-like place, with silvery coffin-like biological pods everywhere.

In front of him, there were several players who were also at a loss, and it seemed that they had just logged into the game again.

He did not appear at the original spawn point.

Moreover, they seem to have an extra black bracelet on their hands.

Vasily looked around, extended his hand to an Asian-looking player, and said:

"Hello comrade, I'm Wally."

Like-minded people are comrades, and they, the players, are enough to be called comrades with each other.

The other party also reached out to shake his hand and introduced himself:

"Hello comrade, Satoshi Nakamoto."

Satoshi Nakamoto himself is a pseudonym, and it is only natural to use it as a pseudonym again in the game at this time.

Several players next to him also walked over at this time, shook hands with the two, and introduced themselves.

"Zhang Quan."

"Jack."

"Yuval."

These are some of the most common pseudonyms.

As far as the eye could see, they were surrounded by dense biopods, which looked like there were tens of thousands.

"There's someone in there." The man named Jack leaned over to look, frowned, and said.

At this time, everyone also found the "cargo" in these biological pods.

In every biological pod, there is a sleeping human!

These human beings, men and women, old and young, all had a calm look on their faces, and they didn't know how long they had been asleep.

"What is this? Alien space immigrant spaceship? Are we in a spaceship now? Jack said with a frown.

The man named Zhang Quan stepped forward, carefully examined the biological pods and the sleeping people, and said:

"This is indeed a hibernation pod made by deep space hibernation technology, and the nutrient solution and temperature environment in it are enough to allow these people's physical activities to enter a state of dormancy and suspended animation, which is theoretically enough to be preserved for hundreds of years...... Governments have been working on this technology for a long time, and NASA and SpaceX are said to be working together on it......"

"It's easy to find out what this place is, just ask someone." Vasily said, finding a metal plate from the ground next to him, inserting it into the gap in the sleeping pod, and began to pry it vigorously.

Several people stepped forward to help at the same time, and they worked together, and they heard a "boom", like the cork of sparkling wine was uncorked, and a dormant pod in front of them was suddenly opened.

Lying inside was a slender redhead woman.

The reason why such a woman was chosen, everyone also had their own considerations.

After all, compared to a strong adult man, a weak woman is better controlled.

Several people looked at each other, stepped forward and grabbed the redhead's limbs, gently lifted her out, and lowered her to the ground.

Zhang Quan stepped forward and squatted down, gently pressed the redhead's heart, and after a while, he heard the other party cough softly, and suddenly opened a pair of blue eyes.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"It's ...... Where...... Is it Los Angeles Jail? Are you prison guards? Why are the prison guards all men? I want to see my lawyer! Don't touch me! ”

Hearing each other's words, several people couldn't help frowning, glanced at each other, and all thought of something.

Nakamoto looked at everyone, hesitated, and said:

"Shall I speak first?"

Several people nodded immediately, looking very humble.

Nakamoto said slowly, "It seems that before the outbreak of the Gray Tide Apocalypse, deep space dormancy technology was already very popular, and it was used as a kind of incarceration measure, replacing prison...... The people we found should all be criminals in prison, but they should have been released after their sentences, but they didn't expect to break out and become eternal prisoners in these dormant pods. ”

"Not bad." Jack nodded, and then shrugged his shoulders, "A similar idea, the top management of the Eagle Country has actually thought of it a long time ago, after all, there are more and more criminals in the Eagle Country, and capitalists don't like to keep these guys who will only create negative value......"

Yuval, who was on the side, interjected at this time:

"As for why they survived, perhaps the reason is simple, because they have always been encased in liquids, so they have been treated as part of the structure of the building by the nanomechanical swarm, and even replaced their original life-support system, and even upgraded it......

Everyone looked at each other and nodded, basically agreeing on this weird coffin shop-like place.

"Hey, what the hell are you talking about? What is this place? I want to see my lawyer! Get me out of here! The redhead who had been lying on the ground regained her strength at this time, slowly stood up, and said to several people.

Looking at this glamorous redhead, Satoshi Nakamoto shook his head and said:

"Pathetic...... These criminals in the dormant pod may be the only remaining human beings in this world, can human civilization rely on these criminals to pass on......"

Several other people also had some sad looks on their faces.

The red-haired woman couldn't help but panic a little when she saw that these people had been saying strange things she didn't understand, and ignored her completely, and hurriedly took a few steps back and asked:

"Could it be that some evil agency of yours has captured me for experimentation? I...... I just stole something, and I only have a two-year sentence, and you're violating my human rights by doing so! ”

Vasily exclaimed sincerely:

"The NPCs in the game are getting more and more intelligent, and I almost thought that this woman was real."

Jack whistled and said, "Really good figure...... Two years...... It turned out that the numbers marked on the dormant pods were their sentences. ”

Vasily nodded and said:

"Not bad...... I suggest that we wake up all the people who are asleep and tell them the facts, no matter how many people can accept this fact, it is a powerful force to gather together, and with enough people, we can explore the world faster. ”

Nakamoto said, "Those criminals who are forced to fight against social behavior with a sentence of more than 20 years ......"

"Kill them in their sleep, of course."

Everyone nodded at the same time.

At this moment, their bracelets vibrated slightly, revealing a line of words:

"Welcome to the Grey Tide Apocalypse Mission, now with the release of the game mission: find the Grey Tide Control Core and end the operation of the nanomechanical cluster."

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(Happy National Day to all!) At today's parade, I saw a group of little boys walking side by side, and my blood was boiling! ）