A summer city where the sun shines.

An older community.

"Hello, there is your courier!"

"Okay."

Furukawa scratched his short and somewhat messy hair, and opened the door of his room in a haze.

"Hello, your courier."

handed over the courier to Furukawa, and the courier brother didn't stay and left directly.

Furukawa, who was trapped to the extreme on Sunday because he greeted his teammates too much last night, is really a little incomprehensible.

"It's strange, aren't the couriers all in the rookie cabinet, where will they be delivered to the door?"

Although he was puzzled, Furukawa still opened the tightly wrapped courier in his hand without any signature.

"Projector?"

Looking at the silver-white projector in his hand, Furukawa played with it casually.

Click!

I don't know where he touched it, but the projector in his hand turned on directly.

"The end of the world is coming, do you want to start deducing?"

An empty electronic sound suddenly sounded in Furukawa's mind.

Click!

The projection in Furukawa's hand fell directly to the ground.

And he was standing there with a painful expression on his face.

In the midst of this grand voice, Furukawa seemed to see a human purgatory through that long time.

Countless people were wailing, blood stained the earth red, and under the slaughter of zombies and mutant beasts, even the strong people of the human race were still alive at this moment.

And he, who was instantly wiped by a black shadow across his neck, in a painful roar, became food for the zombies, and was gnawed out of the white bones by the zombies, and finally died of his breath.

A breeze blew, and Furukawa shuddered suddenly, and hurriedly roared at the projection in front of him!

"Start, start !!"

He didn't want to die.

He wanted to live.

He's going to kill all those damn mutant beast zombies.

He wants to pull out the perpetrator and throw him among the thousands of zombies, so that they can devour him alive!!

With Furukawa's voice falling.

A few lines of large black letters suddenly appeared on the originally white wall.

[Time does not stop, simulation does not stop. 】

[Simulator loading...... 10％…… 50％…… 85％…… 100％！ 】

[This simulator has two modules: Apocalyptic Deduction, Otherworldly Login! ]

Please select a module! 】

"Directly start the apocalyptic deduction!"

After thinking about it for three seconds, Furukawa, who was slightly relieved, still didn't choose to put his future on the Otherworldly Login.

"The Last Days...... Hopefully not what I thought it would be. ”

Make up your mind.

Furukawa looked directly at the [Apocalyptic Deduction] in front of him.

[Otherworld Login] directly turned into a streamer, and directly submerged into the [Doomsday Deduction], as if it was swallowed by the [Doomsday Deduction].

[The end times begin to deduce ......]

[On the first day, the end times came, and today is Sunday, and you lay your body at home as usual, and you heard the roar at the door, and you ignored it. I ended my dinner with instant noodles, and the night opened up to you, shaking your hands, only to know that the end of the world has come! 】

[The next day, you who think you are extraordinary, try to use breathing, exercise, and eat to make yourself have powers, but you get nothing but waste food.

At night, your snoring attracts a zombie to stay, but luckily your door stops him. 】

[On the third day, you put your attention on the zombies, trying to achieve your goals by exploring the zombies' bodies.

Unfortunately, you overestimated your strength and you were killed by zombies! 】

Seeing the simulated explanation in front of him, Furukawa was directly stunned, and he muttered to himself.

"I ...... Is that how I died? ”

But before he could continue to speak, the projection in front of him directly submerged into his eyebrows.

At the same time, the black font in front of Furukawa refreshed again.

[Complete the first doomsday simulation, and the apocalyptic simulation is officially launched!] 】

[Please choose the talent you want from the following five talents and start the simulation!] 】

[Simulator reminder, please face the game, green game.] 】

"Da Rongfa's fish killer (green): You have been killing fish in Da Rongfa for ten years, your heart is as cold as a fish-killing knife in your hand, and you have long lost interest in women. Get a Fish Killing Knife at the beginning, Desire -1, Charisma -1, and Strength +2. ”

"Sage Time (White): You always like to be alone, and after a period of hard work, you will always feel that everything is boring, and you can make decisions that you think are right during this time, and your sanity is +1."

"The boy who loves to lose money (purple): The boy is good at everything, but he loves to lose money, but after losing money again and again, you who have avoided the danger always feel that the money is not lost in vain, as if they just changed their identities to accompany themselves."

"Nobody loves (white): You are destined to be loved by no one, and you are always willing to treat others with blood, but the consequences are always imagined, love +2!"

"Glass Heart (White): In the face of a little difficulty, you will always be on the verge of collapse, and in the same way, in the face of the apocalypse, you will also collapse, sanity-2!"

After looking at the five option talents in front of him, Furukawa couldn't help but scold the quintessence of the country.

"It's outrageous, these three white talents are obviously here to make trouble, it's all the end, who the hell is still here, on the one hand the sage mode, on the other hand, no one loves, and on the other side of the glass heart!"

According to the guidance of his own heart, Furukawa easily ruled out these white options.

"It's this purple talent, and the boy who loves to lose money is a little interesting."

Choosing the fish killer of Da Rongfa and the boy who loves to lose money, Furukawa directly started his first simulation in the real sense!

Looking at the loading interface in front of him, for some reason, Furukawa was still a little excited.

[Time does not stop, simulation does not stop. 】

This strange voice sounded in Furukawa's mind.

A familiar row of black text appeared in front of him.

On the first day, you were convinced of the coming of the end times, so you prepared plenty of food and water.

After observing the habits of a large number of zombies, you have learned a lot about these guys! 】

[The next day, after a night's sleep, you deeply understood that sitting still is not the way, and began to use your own killing knife to learn a few moves from the Internet!

The zombies outside the door are attracted by your movements! 】

[On the third day, after a night's rest, you feel refreshed, and through hard fighting, you finally killed the zombies!

You, who have been killing fish for many years, can easily dissect this guy, but his body doesn't have what you want! 】

[On the fourth day, you got up early in the morning to cook instant noodles with a liquefied gas stove, and lost a hundred yuan when you opened the window for ventilation, and you were a little annoyed, so you decided to start sweeping the entire floor, intending to stock up on supplies.

When you open the gatehouse opposite, you only feel that the black shadow flashes, and you directly tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground. 】