Seeing the bearded man who took off his mask, all the oil tycoons present were shocked.

Abdullah also has a respected position in the royal family, and his wealth is beyond most people's imagination.

The stake in Aramco alone is comparable to the GDP of some small countries.

And his age and seniority are enough to influence the entire royal family, and then the Gulf region.

Originally, this was a secret gathering among the younger generation, but I didn't expect Mr. Abdullah to appear here.

Ten billion dollars is already the net worth of many people present.

The few people who shouted the price just now immediately showed a depressed look, feeling depressed about their poverty.

They naturally understand that today's auction is completely out of touch with them.

"Mr. Abdullah, you ...... How did you find out about the game's existence? Alimu asked curiously.

In his impression, Mr. Abdullah had always been an unsmiling and serious person, how could he be interested in such a thing.

Abdullah said with a solemn face:

"The channel through which I got this news is not the same as yours...... But that's exactly what I'm worried about...... No one is allowed to spread what happened today. ”

"Yes! We get it! ”

"Please rest assured!"

"Goodbye, Uncle Abdullah!"

The other people present understood that everything had lost to them at this time, and thinking of the majesty that Abdullah had always had, they nodded quickly, said hello and left immediately.

They don't want to be lectured by each other.

Seeing that everyone had left, Abdullah motioned to the bodyguards outside the door to close the door, and then said to the auctioneer in front of him:

"Hardy, how did you get chosen...... One of them? ”

Hadi said to Abdullah respectfully at this time:

"Back to Your Excellency, this was when I was the head of Aramco's IPO project, and it was an afternoon ......."

Then he quickly told Abdullah how he got the "real apocalyptic game", how he entered the "real apocalyptic game" to experience all kinds of apocalyptic times, and how the game's developer, that is, the commander, saved the world again and again.

Throughout, due to his position and expertise, Hardy's contribution to the "true apocalyptic game" was not very large, so he only got an invitation.

"Why the auction? Are you short of money? Abdullah asked, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, toward Hadi.

Hardy hurriedly denied: "Of course not. ”

Then Zhengse said to Abdullah: "The reason why I chose this way is that I want more people to know the "real doomsday game" and the existence of the savior, so that they can know the truth of this world, and there are too few people in the savior army......

Perhaps due to his skills and other reasons, Hardy rarely encounters Middle Easterners in the "true apocalyptic game".

And from the perspective of the entire clan, he naturally wants more young and promising clansmen to understand the truth of this world, so as not to be passive in the future great changes.

Then Hardy said again:

"Mr. Abdullah, you also understand that the only thing that is truly powerful in our country is the financial resources that come from oil! After the destruction of Tokyo in the Evil Spirit Virus epidemic, the commander must also want to control more power in the world, which naturally requires financial resources, which is also our strength, so it is also a good way to choose through financial resources among the excellent clansmen. ”

Abdullah's face softened a little, and he nodded slightly.

Hardy hurriedly asked:

"Mr. Abdullah, did I do something wrong? And how did you know that a "real apocalyptic game" exists? ”

He remembered that he had not informed Abdullah at all, and that the other party had suddenly broken in before the auction began.

Abdullah pondered for a moment and said:

"I found out through the Danish royal family...... This thing is now spreading...... Invite me to join the game now, I'm going to meet the commander! ”

Hardy nodded, took a "Beyond" virtual reality headset, helped him put it on, and then said to Abdullah, "Mr. Abdullah, welcome to the 'real apocalyptic game'. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge blood-red eyeball appeared in front of Abdullah's eyes.

He was a little shocked at first, and then quickly chose the apocalyptic mission of the stone statue.

Immediately after that, it was dark, and the feeling of dizziness quickly flashed, and it had appeared on a street.

On his wrist, there is an extra bracelet.

The bracelet shook suddenly, and a small holographic light curtain appeared, flashing a few lines of words:

"You have now entered the apocalypse of the gargoyle, the gargoyle virus is infecting your body, and you need to complete the task within a week:

1. Look for the cause of a large-scale outbreak of gargoyle.

2. Look for gargoyle zero virus and the final vaccine.

3. Survive. ”

As far as the eye can see, there are many silent stone statues in the streets, ragged, apparently the product of gargoyle.

Everything here is almost like the real world, and he has a feeling of being really in the end times.

At this time, Abdullah did not pay attention to the game task, and did not have time to feel the mystery and freshness, but shouted loudly to the sky:

"Commander! Your Excellency the Developer! Savior! Abdullah asks to see you! I have something very important to discuss with you! ”

There was no reaction in the sky, and instead it began to rain, as if to show impatience with his actions.

Undeterred, Abdullah continued to shout into the sky:

"Your Excellency the Savior! It's about your safety, it's about the whole world! Please be sure to meet me! ”

This time, he didn't wait too long before he felt a flower in front of him, and then the scene around him suddenly changed, and he had already appeared in a room.

In this room, there are many statues in white coats.

Abdullah was no longer anxious at this time, but took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and waited quietly.

……

Reuters headquarters building, London.

Andrei looked at the sample newspaper on his computer and the test draft on the news website, and his brow furrowed.

The front page headlines of tomorrow's Times and The Guardian are all eye-catching words:

"A real apocalyptic game to save the world! Long live the savior hidden behind the scenes! ”

This was followed by several pages of extensive coverage of the existence of the "real doomsday game" and the Salvation Army, and their role in the previous crises.

Although there is no mention of the existence of the Whisperers and the Purification Society, and much of the content in it is obviously exaggerated, the overall content is quite the same.

It basically describes what kind of existence the "real doomsday game" really is, and the great achievements of the savior.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a Reuters article, let alone the content of such a big newspaper, but rather like a roadside tabloid covering lace news.

The admiration for the real apocalyptic game and the savior here is overflowing, and it can be described as fanatical.

As the majority shareholder and editor-in-chief of Reuters, Andrei's sense of strangeness is extremely strong, to the point of being incomprehensible.

Taking a deep breath, he picked up the phone and dialed the number edited by his subordinates:

"Mike, what the hell is going on? What is this damn 'real apocalyptic game'? This kind of irresponsible reporting, are you going to ruin your journalistic career!? ”

Mike's excited voice came:

"Boss, it's all true! The information I got was absolutely reliable, the other party cited a lot of evidence, and it is said that the thirteen doctors who defeated the gargoylex epidemic and won the Lasker Medical Award were all disciples of the mysterious savior! Besides, even if we don't report it, other newspapers and websites have already reported it, haven't you read Twitter? ”

Andrei gritted his teeth and said slowly:

"No one else has anything to do with us, and Reuters must not report such delusional news!"

"Hey, ...... chief"

Before Mike could finish speaking, Andre had already hung up the phone.

He then quickly browsed various portals and social media on the Internet, and immediately discovered that the news about the "real doomsday game" and the savior was spreading like a virus.

In this news, many unreasonable things in the two major epidemics are taken out as examples to confirm the existence of the Salvation Army and the Savior.

"This is the god of human civilization! Worthy of everyone's gratitude and gratitude! ”

"Perhaps he is the messenger of God, secretly protecting the weak human race from the bullying of the devil......"

"So cool! I want to join that Salvation Army too! ”

"I wonder if this savior is handsome?"

“……”

The voices were chaotic and complicated, Andrei's brow furrowed, and his face became very ugly.

Smoking a cigarette almost to his fingers, Andre extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, got up and closed the door, then took out a virtual reality headset from the cabinet, put it on, and lay down on the sofa.

Select the blood-red eye icon, the apocalyptic scene of the nuclear war wasteland, and in the next moment, Andre has appeared inside the Cheyenne Mountain base.

Ignoring anything else, he found a bucket of paint and a large brush, ran out of the base, and began to write in the clearing:

"Commander, I want to see you!"

……

In a residential building in Huaguo Haicheng, looking at the reports on the Internet and TV about the "real doomsday game" and the savior, as well as the overwhelming praise on the Internet, Li Tongchen also looked solemn.

In front of him was a new player he had just invited, his old classmate, Wang Aihua, an executive at the Central Bank of China.

"Lao Li, the matter of the savior is now known to the whole world, and your kid is still mysterious...... When will we be able to get into the game? Wang Aihua exclaimed.

Before Li Tongchen told him the origin of the banknote and the story of the "real doomsday game" and the Salvation Army, he still didn't believe it, but he didn't expect that it would make the world boil all over now.

And many stories on the Internet about the savior saving the world are even more singable and tear-jerking.

The savior was a flawless saint.

"That's not right...... Wrong...... It shouldn't be like this......" Li Tongchen frowned and looked at the news, muttering, "Let's enter the game now, I'm going to see the commander!" ”

"What's wrong?" Wang Aihua hurriedly asked, and at the same time lay on the sofa and put on his helmet.

"It's very wrong, it's so wrong...... Li Tongchen muttered, and at the same time quickly selected the scene and entered the top layer of the super giant structure of the Gray Tide Apocalypse.

At this time, he had already cleared this apocalyptic task, and with a wave of his hand, the gray tide around him gathered and formed a line of words up to a thousand meters: "Commander, ask to see!" ”

As soon as the font was completed, Li Tongchen felt a flash of light in front of him, and the scene changed, appearing in a laboratory full of stone statues.

He immediately recognized that this was the virus research laboratory of the Capital CDC in the apocalyptic mission of the stone statue.

In addition to him, there were two other people here, one sitting cross-legged in a white robe, and the other sitting upright on the sofa in a suit and leather shoes.

Seeing Li Tongchen appear, the other two nodded at him with a kind smile.

Li Tongchen himself has already disclosed his identity in the game, so what appears here is his true face.

Abdullah instantly understood that Mr. Li Tongchen, one of the thirteen famous doctors, was a member of the Salvation Army.

As for the other person, his face was blurred and he couldn't see clearly.

"You ...... Are they all people who want to see the commander-in-chief? Li Tongchen asked.

Abdullah nodded: "I also just arrived, I just joined the 'Real Doomsday Game' five minutes ago, and I have something important to meet the commander." ”

Andre on the other side also bowed slightly: "Yes, the commander's current situation ...... It's dangerous! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the several stone statues around him slowly turned around and said to him:

"Please."

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