"Christianity has the final judgment, Buddhism has the five declines of heaven and man, and at the same time, various civilizations have mythical stories of great floods and celestial fires that destroy the world. All mankind has an indescribable feeling about the end of the world, fear and fascination. Panic and excitement, this may be related to the self-destructive tendency in human genes..."

The history teacher on the podium, Lao Li, was so talkative that his words were far from the textbook. This is why he was nicknamed "Li Dabaihua".

It was already the last class. Shen Feng sat in the classroom and nodded frequently while listening to Li Dabai's nonsense.

Regardless of the quality of his lectures, Li Dabaihua’s views on the doomsday still resonate with Shen Feng, a doomsday enthusiast.

Suddenly, the Xiaomi phone in Shen Feng's pocket vibrated. He carefully took out the phone and saw a message appearing on it:

"Real Doomsday Game, welcome to your arrival."

Shen Feng was stunned, what the hell is this?

Spam ads?

The name of this game sounds like the kind of trashy web game that says, "If you hit level 99 with a knife, come and kill me, my brother."

The current background data collection on mobile phones is too scary. How does it know that I have a doomsday complex?

Shen Feng thought about it and clicked on the message to delete it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I pressed it, an app icon appeared on my phone, but it was a giant blood-red eye, and then it started to display the installation!

Damn it, rogue software hijacked it!

What the hell is this!?

Shen Feng couldn't help but get angry, this game software is too much!

He immediately pressed the icon and prepared to delete it, but unexpectedly there was no response at all.

Then another message popped up:

"The level of the loading equipment is too low, so we need to modify the equipment environment ourselves..."

Then the phone screen suddenly went black!

poisoned!

Shen Feng felt angry in his heart. Although the performance of this Xiaomi was mediocre, it was better than the price. But it was a mobile phone that he had been frugally spending for a long time before he was willing to buy it!

Just when he was about to dig out the battery, the phone screen lit up again and returned to normal.

The "Real Doomsday Game" app now shows that it has been installed.

Is it an illusion?

The performance of the phone seems... smoother?

Shen Feng looked puzzled, but found that the "Real Doomsday Game" still could not be deleted.

Let’s take a look at what it is first…

After clicking on it, a selection interface similar to that of an ordinary mobile game appears immediately, without even a cutscene. It is undoubtedly a junk web game.

The selection interface is completely dark, with only two options: "Start" and "Load Files", not even "About Us".

Fortunately, there is another explanation:

"Players of this apocalyptic world, welcome to the real apocalyptic game. After choosing to start, you can enter a random apocalyptic world to experience, complete tasks, and obtain rewards. Disasters in different apocalyptic worlds are different, and the degree of danger is roughly divided into primary apocalyptic worlds. , Intermediate Doomsday World, Advanced Doomsday World, and Black Death Doomsday. I hope players will play carefully to avoid permanent death."

"New players can unlock the world: Stone Statue Apocalypse."

Shen Feng couldn't help but smile. This crappy game looks just like the real thing. The copywriting is quite bluffing. If you are really awesome, can you make the game interface better? At least invite Zha Zhahui to do an advertisement. ah.

“...The strength of human doomsday complex is strongly related to the overall social atmosphere of the world. When the economy is improving and the atmosphere of optimism is strong, the doomsday complex is weak. When the economy is in a downturn and pessimism spreads, the doomsday complex will also spread... Okay, class is over!”

As soon as Li Dabai finished speaking, the classroom immediately became noisy, and the students packed their schoolbags and walked out.

"Old Shen, be careful when school is over. I heard that Li Chang and his gang are waiting for you at the school gate. It seems that you beat them up last time when they robbed the lower grades of their money, and they want to take revenge..." A short man The short and fat boy came to Shen Feng and whispered, it was his best friend Ji Xin.

Shen Feng's eyes were stern, then he smiled and patted Ji Xin's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Old Ji, these guys can't do anything to me."

Shen Feng carried his schoolbag and pushed his bicycle along the flow of people to the school gate. Sure enough, he saw Li Chang standing there furtively with a dozen people, looking for him in the crowd.

Shen Feng put on his hat, lowered his head and pushed his bicycle quickly to the school gate. Just when he was about to pass by Li Chang and others, he suddenly jumped on the car, turned around and said with a smile: "Sun thief, where are you waiting for your grandpa?"

Before Li Chang and others could react, Shen Feng had already raced away on his bicycle.

"Shen Feng, just wait! You can run today, but you won't be able to run tomorrow! I'll enjoy the fruits of your labor!"

An angry curse sounded faintly from behind, and Shen Feng couldn't help but smile happily.

He's not afraid of a fight, but he can't delay today's work.

More than twenty minutes later, Shen Feng had arrived at a barbecue stall next to the rental house.

"Brother Hai, Brother Wang, Brother Zhou, Lao Chang!"

A group of shirtless men were moving out the oven tables, chairs, and meat skewers, and were preparing to start the barbecue. The signboard of "Yi Chuan BBQ" was blackened by smoke.

"Xiao Feng is here!"

"Haha, our chef is here!"

"Hurry up and put on the chef's uniform!"

Several men were laughing, and a strong man wearing glasses came to Shen Feng with a white apron and helped him put it on. This strong man was Brother Hai, the owner of "One String BBQ".

Shen Feng has been working here for more than two months. He was originally helping to pierce meat. Once, the barbecue master, the boss, Brother Hai, drank too much and couldn't get out of bed. Shen Feng tried to help with the barbecue, but unexpectedly ordered the barbecue. Talented, he has since become a chef.

These days, he has also been hanging out with these rough and tumble men, and he really likes how generous and unpretentious they are. After closing the stall every day, he grills a few skewers and drinks a glass of draft beer, which is a great enjoyment in the hot summer.

The guests have already started to be served. Shen Feng chatted with a few regular customers while grilling strings of oily pork belly, mutton, lean meat, beef, tendons, kidneys, heart tubes, bone marrow, and beef. Tongue, chicken wings...

The gourmets in the surrounding communities are familiar with the way, and they come to the barbecue stall with kind smiles and sit down. They start with a bucket of draft beer and salted peanut edamame, drink and masturbate, and often end up with a scone or a The bowl ended in chaos, and I returned with a satisfied feeling on my belly.

After closing the stall in the early morning and having a drink with Brother Hai and the others, Shen Feng returned to his small rental house, washed up, and lay on the bed contentedly.

As an orphan, he can support himself through his own labor, and he is very satisfied with his current life.

He touched his phone casually and was about to read the news before going to bed. Shen Feng suddenly saw the huge eye icon.

This broken game has not been uninstalled yet.

When I clicked on it, it was still the simple start page and description text.

Forget it, let’s see how this crappy game turns out...

Shen Feng thought about it and clicked on the "Start" button. Then his eyes became hazy and he fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Feng was awakened by a gust of cold wind and suddenly opened his eyes.

It was already morning, and the weather was extremely cold. Shen Feng sat up suddenly, only to find that he was naked, with all his clothes and blanket gone.

And the bed he was lying on was not his own bed at all!

Looking around, this is a strange room, surrounded by dust and even spider webs. I don't know what it is.

I've been kidnapped!?

This was Shen Feng's first reaction. News about Duck King and kidney stealing that he had seen before immediately flashed through his mind.

The phone is still there!

He suddenly jumped out of bed, grabbed his cell phone, rushed to the window, and looked outside.

It was bright outside, and it was a bustling and dilapidated street. It was prosperous because there were many shops and the decorations were splendid. But it was dilapidated because the ground of this street was full of cracks, overgrown with wormwood, and all kinds of signboards were rusty. It collapsed and looked like a no-man's land. There were many vehicles parked on the road, surrounded by wormwood and covered in rust.

He has definitely never seen this before!

Are you dreaming!?

Shen Feng pinched himself hard and grimaced in pain.

Not a dream...

At the same time, he vaguely saw a figure standing outside the door.

Who is it? The kidnapper?

Regardless of the fact that he was not wearing any clothes, Shen Feng picked up a large ashtray on the dusty table and walked carefully to the door.

Taking a deep breath, he grabbed the door handle, pulled it open, and then hit the man on the head.

"Bang! Bang!" The man didn't dodge at all. The ashtray hit his head hard, but it shattered with the sound, and Shen Feng's hand was hurt from the shock.

Looking at the man's appearance, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe his eyes.
Chapter completed!