Every city has its own specialty.

For example, the bald head of Lamb North City.

Gunners in the city of Mukden.

and the outlaws of Broken Jar City.

Theoretically, Broken Jar City is the safest city in the entire Federation, where all players cannot harm each other, thus causing a large number of outlaws to flee to the city, making the city the most dangerous city in the entire Federation.

After committing an accident, you are qualified to run away, and you have successfully escaped.

There must be one background and strength, and there is no one who is unknown.

For example, this middle-aged man who is threatening Dr. Gou with a sinister smile with a change cone looks ordinary, wearing an ordinary overalls, like a truck driver, but in the original city, he is also a transcendent person with a lot of fame.

"Plum blossoms?"

Dr. Gou, who was forcibly woken up from a coma by a sobering agent, felt the piercing pain all over his body, and his consciousness was almost unconscious, but after hearing the threat of the person next to him, the whole person instantly sobered up a little, and looked at his right hand in a daze.

On the back of his right hand, there is an extremely bright-looking plum blossom tattoo that looks extremely eye-catching.

The dried blood on the back of the hand makes this plum blossom look like a blood plum.

After Dr. Gou was stunned for a long time, he raised his left hand and rubbed the back of his hand vigorously, and pinched it with his fingernails a few times before he fell into a complete state of confusion.

It's a tattoo, he can be sure.

It's not a sticker, it's not a graffiti, it's just a tattoo embedded in his skin that will stay with him for the rest of his life.

But

He's never had a tattoo!

He didn't even know when this tattoo appeared, looking at the tattoo like this, it is estimated that it was not tattooed in the past few days, at least for about half a year, so that it can be so natural and integrate with the skin.

Although he is not sure, he still remembers that when he went out to wash his face this morning, he probably didn't have this tattoo yet, right?

This strong sense of unreality made him a little in a trance, and for a while he even wondered if he was dreaming, didn't Zhang Liu tell him that now AI pills can make people enter deep dreams, and in deep dreams, the flow of time will be greatly slowed down, and skill proficiency can be brushed in it.

But people in deep dreams will not realize that they are in dreams, and reality is too similar, so they need to think of some ways to wake up people in deep dreams, maybe this tattoo that suddenly appeared on the back of his hand is what Zhang Liu set for him to wake up before he fell asleep?

Dr. Gou's eyes became more and more dazed, and at this moment he even began to suspect that he was not in a dream, not in reality, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain the tattoo on the back of his hand.

“.”

Dr. Gou fell silent.

He suddenly understood why the Federation banned things like AI pills, and that dreams were not something that humans should explore, just like now, he had begun to lose track of whether he was in a dream or in reality.

There is a hole in reality.

Loopholes that he doesn't understand.

A plum tattoo that he never remembered.

Is this a dream, or is it reality?

didn't let him think for too long, and seeing that Dr. Gou hadn't spoken for a long time, the man next to him finally became a little impatient, and with a cruel smile, he aimed the cone in his hand at the back of Dr. Gou's hand and stabbed it hard.

"Poof."

The sound of the cone piercing the flesh rang out at the same time as Dr. Gou's screams of pain.

"All in position, fire in ten minutes."

An order was given by the commander of this operation in Fengtian City, and the army located outside the city of Broken Jar City was ready to fire at any time, as long as the order went down, fireworks could fall on the heads of these zombies.

Chen Miao stood on the hillside and looked down on all this, and he had cut off contact with Dr. Gou.

But from Zhang Liu's mouth, he understood the general story of the matter.

It's just that this matter is no longer important, what matters is how to let Dr. Gou and the others survive from this fixed event, the number of this fixed event is 68, and the number of his Hell Bus is only 128, which means that the difficulty of the Sea of Zombies is higher.

The survival rate is lower.

Of course, this time there are more people, and people always think that as long as there are enough people, it is not necessarily themselves who die.

It's a pity that everyone thinks so.

He couldn't enter the city, so he could only kill zombies outside the city, and if Dr. Gou wanted to survive in the past seven days, he had to rely on himself, and no one else could save him.

It's a coincidence.

Normal people will not encounter fixed events in their lives, and most of the fixed events cannot be chosen independently, and can only enter under some coincidental circumstances, just like the time he took the bus home, but boarded the hell bus.

And it is almost impossible to encounter two fixed events in a lifetime.

Like Dr. Gou, who has entered two fixed events in a row, this is also a chosen one.

"Chen Miao."

That's when —

A voice came from the ear, and I saw that the mayor of Fengtian City had also come this time, and this time he walked alone to Chen Miao's side without any escort, standing side by side, looking at the sky and whispering: "Do you know how human society progresses?" ”

It was evident that the mayor seemed to have something to say to him alone.

The people around them all stood more than ten meters away, leaving them a relatively quiet space to be alone.

Chen Miao waved his hand and motioned for the hungry monkey and the others to step back, although he didn't understand what the mayor meant, but he still replied.

"By the efforts of countless people."

"The efforts of countless people."

The mayor lowered his head and repeated this sentence, and only raised his head after a long time, but this time there was a trace of trance in his eyes: "In fact, the efforts of the vast majority of people are worthless." ”

"Workers who built entire cities on their own."

"Those cleaners who wake up early in the wee hours of winter."

"Those old gentlemen who have been teaching and educating people all their lives."

"The efforts of these people are just worthless."

"They can't promote any development of society, the reason why they can work hard is because the society is developing, otherwise they don't have a place to work hard at all, this is the meaning of the existence of most people, when the society begins to develop, we can build a helping hand and dedicate our own strength, but we will never be a leader."

"Including me."

"If you are familiar with the history of human science and technology development, you will find that most of the sudden and significant breakthroughs in human science and technology are not based on continuous research and development by one team, but from time to time a genius emerges coldly, as if reborn, constantly developing one scientific research achievement after another."

"When this person dies, technology starts to stagnate again, slowly advancing."

"It doesn't show up until the next one."

(End of chapter)