Shen Feng sat up straight and looked towards the bracelet.

Blood-red characters, staccato words, this is the first time this has happened since he got the "real doomsday game".

In his previous cognition, the existence that made the "real apocalyptic game" was definitely a powerful and mysterious existence, almost omnipotent.

And now, judging from these intermittent words, the existence behind the real apocalyptic game has been attacked by other forces and has to temporarily shut down the system!

Who the hell is it?

Was the Whisperer aware of it and taking action, or was it some other mysterious presence?

What Shen Feng cares about the most is the second half of the sentence.

Protection...... Civilization...... Fight......

Obviously, there will be new calamities.

Moreover, this time, there is obviously no mission trial in a real apocalyptic game, but it will happen directly in the real world!

But what exactly will it be?

Shen Feng's face was solemn and he thought quickly.

He had been rewarded with an "antiviral serum" before, could it be that this disaster had something to do with the virus?

"Request the quest reward 'Antiviral Serum'." Shen Feng said quickly.

The bracelet shook suddenly, as if it was lighting up with the last of its energy.

This was followed by another line of broken words:

“…… Refrigerator...... Receive...... Save ......"

The light on the bracelet screen lit up a few times, and then went out completely, turning into a gray color, as if it had run out of power.

The system of the real apocalyptic game, turned off.

Shen Feng walked quickly to the freezer, opened the freezer, and there was a light red injection inside.

This is the ordinary "antiviral serum".

This freezer was just brought by him in the past few days, and in addition to some vegetables, fruits and food, it also kept a pair of Faulkner's eyeballs, and now there is another injection.

Closing the door of the freezer and returning to the sofa to sit down, Shen Feng casually turned on the TV.

At this time, the years were quiet in the TV news, and basically nothing major happened.

Jingwei also put away the hippie smile just now, put on a wide T-shirt on his simulated body, sat cross-legged beside Shen Feng, and asked:

"This game system is just useless? What the hell is attacking it? ”

Shen Feng shook his head slowly, his face was solemn, and said:

"I don't know more than you know about a real apocalyptic game...... The existence of parallel universes determines too many things, and we have no idea what is ...... in other parallel universes."

All he wants now is a real apocalyptic game to survive this catastrophe.

It's just a calamity that the system prompts, what is it?

Shen Feng then said to Jingwei:

"Jingwei, join me in the Internet to search for signs of calamity and mutations that may appear around the world right now......"

"Okay." The simulated half-blood beautiful girl beside her nodded, her eyes suddenly froze, and she began to release her consciousness tentacles with Shen Feng.

There was a sentence that neither of them said, but they both understood it in their hearts.

The inevitable catastrophe may have already begun......

……

Higashiei Province, Kanagawa Prefecture, Yokohama City, Ota Nursing Home.

It was at night, when most of the nurses had already finished work and rested, and the old people had fallen asleep.

It's Takeru Sato on duty tonight.

Sitting in the duty room and watching TV, he was bored but did not have his usual slack at this time, he looked energetic and energetic, looking at his watch from time to time, as if he was looking forward to something.

The live broadcast of AKB48 was on TV, and Takeru Sato had a happy smile on his face and a glow stick in his hand waving it.

In his feelings, the old people's home where he worked was filled with the rotten smell of death, and it was simply a living tomb, which made him extremely disgusted.

Only when he sees an idol performing can he forget this boredom.

Soon, the show on TV was over, and everything was quiet again.

Ken Sato leaned back in his chair and sighed, surrounded by a sense of nothingness.

At this moment, the bell rang for help, and Ken Sato got up and walked towards the room where the bell rang, and muttered:

"These old guys, it's a waste of food to live, why don't you die, don't cause trouble to others, bastard......"

It is an elderly person with limited mobility who needs to go to the toilet.

After helping the other party go to the toilet, Sato Ken returned to the duty room again and looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the night.

He nodded slightly, and took out two boxes of injections from a dark compartment at the bottom of the cabinet in the duty room.

These injections came from a guy who came to him after work last night.

The man, dressed in black, wearing a mask and sunglasses, claimed to be from the Toei National Institute of Medicine, and said that he wanted to ask Takeru Sato to help with some things.

Of course, when he said this, the other party also presented a small suitcase.

Ken Sato thought he had met some kind of liar, but when he opened the suitcase, he saw 10 million yen that almost blinded his eyes!

Later, the other party gave him these injections, saying that what he did was very simple, that is, when he was on duty at night, he injected these injections into some bedridden elderly people who had lost their mobility.

This person claimed that these injections were the latest research results of the National Institute of Medicine, and that they could treat Alzheimer's disease and various diseases caused by aging, but because they had just been made, there were not enough drug test subjects, so he wanted to ask Takeru Sato to help Yunyun.

He also said that this is to contribute to the future of the Great Eastern Ying Kingdom, and there will be 20 million to offer after the deed.

Although Sato Ken has no talent himself, he is definitely not a fool and did not believe the other party's nonsense from the beginning.

What kind of national medical research institute, if it is really such a formal institution, the other party will definitely not lack volunteers, and will not contact him in such a sneaky form.

This person should be someone from a pharmaceutical company.

If these pharmaceutical companies want to find a drug tester, they have to pay extremely high salaries to each other, and if something goes wrong, they will have to pay huge compensation, and the new drugs that have invested heavily in research and development will not be approved for marketing.

Therefore, it is much more convenient for pharmaceutical companies to find some lonely elderly people with dementia as drug testers.

These guys are really unconscionable...... While thinking about it, Sato Ken accepted the other party's 10 million, and at the same time asked the other party to pay the balance in a lump sum after the matter was completed.

And now, it's midnight, everyone is asleep, and no one knows what he's done to those demented old people.

With this money, he can quit from this rotten place and do what he loves.

For example, go to the countryside to open a homestay and live a clean life.

Thinking about it, Ken Sato picked up twenty potions and walked into the depths of the old people's home.

The incapacitated old men lay in the room like the living dead, half of them staring at the ceiling with their eyes open, as if they had become puppets.

Some people are still on a drip.

Takeru Sato was no longer surprised, and began to inject them with the medicine in turn from room to room.

When I met an elderly person who was on an intravenous drip, I injected it directly into their medicine bag.

The whole time, the old people with Parkinson's didn't even react to him, as if they didn't feel the needles piercing their skin at all.

After doing all this, Takeru Sato returned to the duty room, hid the empty syringes, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep in his clothes.

There was a smile on his lips.

It's so much money.

Thinking that he would get the remaining balance tomorrow night and say goodbye to his current life, Sato Ken was so beautiful that his heart was bubbling up.

Maybe he should go to Tokyo first and have an AKB48 handshake......

Early the next morning, Takeru Sato was woken up by the loud sounds in the nursing home.

He frowned and got up, and saw some old people talking noisily in the corridor, even jumping around, running and dancing, looking like they were too excited.

Ken Sato walked out and said:

"What are you doing? Don't you need to be polite when you're old? Isn't it ......?"

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth opened wide, and his jaw was about to be shocked.

These elated old people in the corridor are all severe patients with Parkinson's disease!

That is, the group of people who were injected by him yesterday!

Originally, they were all incapacitated, and even needed to sleep in restrictive clothes to avoid the danger of running out at night and getting lost.

And now, they are talking happily, and even dancing, with quick movements and smooth thinking, not at all like an old man, saying that they are middle-aged people will be believed!

"Sato, are you awake? Sorry to disturb your rest, but we're so excited that it's been a long time since we've had an event like this. An old man said with a smile, just yesterday, he was still pulled in his pants, and he couldn't say a word smoothly.

The other old people also gathered around at this time, smiling and talking to Sato Ken, they didn't seem to know what happened last night, but they were very happy about their recovery.

Ken Sato came back from his stunned eyes at this time, and his heart was excited.

That medicine actually works!

These people now look completely devoid of the slightest sign of disease, and they simply couldn't be healthier anymore!

I don't know if there are any side effects, but it works!

He should ask the man for more money, how much should he want...... Million? Seventy million? 100 million?

He was thinking that the twenty men had surrounded him in the middle.

"Suck ......"

A strange voice came, and it seemed that someone was drooling.

"Suck ......"

Takeru Sato was wondering, and another sound of snorting came.

When he looked up, he saw that all of them had kind smiles on their faces, but they were drooling, and some of them were already dripping to the ground.

"Sato, you...... What did you squirt? It smells so good......" said a thin old man at the front, grabbing Sato's arm as if a pair of pliers were gripping him.

Sato was about to say something, when an old lady grabbed Sato Ken's other arm, sniffed, and said:

"I used to be a professor of physiology at the University of Tokyo, and this smell is the smell of blood and muscles in young humans......

As she spoke, she licked her lips and smiled weirdly:

"I want to eat you......"