My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 148 147. Telephone Rescue
The dust stirred up by his breathing mixed with the white steam exhaled by Su Hong, becoming increasingly chaotic and gloomy, like gloomy clouds in a dark sky.

He just moved, and the air in the room that had been stagnant for a long time began to flow.

The mutant rats in the nest seemed to sense the intrusion of unexpected visitors and made weak squeaking sounds, which seemed to be warnings, but they were weak.

They haven't had food for a long time, and the only reason they have survived until now is because of their immortal bodies. Su Hong can crush them to death even with just a flick of his finger.

He raised his wrist, and the terminal screen lit up and ran normally, but there was a red cross in the upper right corner, indicating that the terminal was not connected to the network.

The good news is that it didn't die due to extremely low temperatures.

The terminal in his hand was custom-made. In order to be able to be used in severe cold weather, he specifically emphasized that the factory owner should enhance the battery capacity, cold resistance and stability of the terminal.

"The space here is too closed. Let's go out and see. If we can contact Wang Chengzhi and the others, the simulation will be much easier."

Su Hong ignored the mutant rats shivering behind him. These creatures lived too comfortably and did not even have the power of the first level of immortality. Even if he killed them, the experience he would gain would only be a drizzle.

He put his hand on the cold door handle, but the door didn't move at all. There was a thick layer of frost on it, and the cold feeling penetrated through his gauntlet and into his palm.

"fire."

A wisp of flame dispelled the coldness and bloomed in the palm of his hand, dyeing the white frost on the door red, and white steam began to emerge from the entire door.

In just a few seconds, when he turned the doorknob again, the door opened smoothly. The howling cold wind blew in from the balcony and poured into the storage room. The temperature in the room dropped instantly, causing the mice in the nest to shiver.

Su Hong glanced at the bed, closed the door, and walked towards Wang Chengzhi's house.

In Wang Chengzhi's room, Su Hong found his diary again.

The contents of the diary were largely the same as the last time he saw it, but some details of the diary had changed and there were several extra pages.

"On November 11, it was a sunny day. The troops that had been heading north returned, and with them came the survivors in the green pickup trucks."

"Those knights were dressed very handsomely, wearing knight armor and riding motorcycles in the convoy. I heard that they were the Knights Templar returning from the north."

"PS: Actually, I don't really understand what the Knights Templar are."

After the sect's attack was resolved by Su Hong, Wang Chengzhi did not mention it in his diary.

His actions changed history and altered observers' views of that history.

"On December 12, it was a cloudy day. A major event occurred. A corps called the Undead Blade was completely wiped out in the wild. All the dead were undead. The cause of death is still under investigation."

"On December 12, it was a rainy day. By chance, I got the contact information of Professor Yang of the Knights Templar from the Alliance. My senior brother said that the Firebringer was related to them, so I talked to him more."

"Professor Yang mentioned that the spies in the Temple have been acting strangely recently. They seem to be covering up the destruction of the Undying Blade."

“I suddenly realized that this matter was not simple.”

"On December 12, Professor Yang thought that his investigation had alarmed those strange guys, and it seemed that something bad was about to happen."

"On December 12, it was a cloudy day. Li Jinjin, the head of the Protz family, died in the shelter. It was said that the cause of death was suicide."

"But my senior sister brought me different news. Li Jinjin's death does not seem to be an accident. The Protz family has been very close to the Knights Templar recently, and Li Jinjin seems to have been implicated."

"Who killed him?"

"These guys are too arrogant. Aren't they afraid of attracting an investigation from the Alliance?"

"On January 1, Senior Brother, the new year has arrived. I am still standing in the cold ruins, gazing at the bustling neon lights in the distance. I think it will take you a long time to come back."

"I heard that Knight Scott's apprentice was threatened by some unknown people. I plan to go and check out the situation. With my strength of the second level of immortality, I should be able to handle most situations."

Turning to the last page of the diary, Wang Chengzhi returned to the community in 2030 and brought him the shadow amulet.

Su Hong took out the amulet hidden in the shadows, looked at the diary in his hand, frowned and thought deeply. "First, the Undead Blade was destroyed in the wild, then Li Jinjin was killed, and Anna was threatened... What are these guys trying to hide?"

And the thing that worried him the most happened. The Order of Dawn not only had spies planted in the Knights Templar, but their influence was also intertwined and seemed to be quite large.

According to Wang Chengzhi's description, these spies seem to have a high level of influence in the alliance.

"It's very complicated... It seems that the Dawn Cult has been ambushing the alliance for a long time."

Su Hong put down the diary and explored the game interface.

The information of the Firebringers was similar to last time, with no major changes, except that Li Dian's disaster level had risen to 47.

Su Hong tried to contact the can using the spider-keeper's head, but all he got back was the noisy turbulent sound.

"Strange, if Cantou had contacted Chengzhi as I instructed, the result shouldn't have been like this."

His heart sank, and he had a vague sense of foreboding.

"Turn on the communication."

Su Hong raised his wrist and entered the twelve-digit alphanumeric communication key given to him by Wang Chengzhi.

After the key is entered, the terminal pops up a prompt, "Connecting to the disaster host, please wait."

"it works."

Su Hong was shocked and stared at the screen.

The progress bar read quickly, but disappointingly, the communication connection failed.

"The communication request has timed out. Please confirm with the contact person in person and arrange a communication time."

Su Hong was speechless.

If he could confirm it with Wang Chengzhi in person, there would be no point in making the phone call.

"Where's Xu Yanrui? Can we contact her?"

Su Hong entered the secret key given by Xu Yanrui and sent a communication request to the disaster host again.

Time passed by minute by minute, and there was an arrow rotating on the communication request interface, but the miracle did not come after all, and the communication request timeout prompt popped up on the screen again.

"Is it a human problem or a problem with the disaster host?"

Su Hong originally planned to give up, but he still took the attitude of trying everything and entered the last secret key, which was given to him by Li Dian.

After experiencing two request timeouts, he actually had no hope left.

But fate always likes to play jokes. The progress of the communication request that he didn't care about suddenly reached 100%, and a noisy sound came from the other side.

Connected?

Su Hong's heart was in turmoil, but he forced himself to remain calm and said, "I am Sun Ye, please answer if you hear me."

The noisy sound on the other end became quieter, and a man's steady and emotionless voice came out from the terminal.

"Believers, contact me again at 10pm the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, the man hung up the terminal communication.

(End of this chapter)