Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 1080 The Blueprint for the Millennium Theater

He manipulated his character to gather publicly available intelligence in various places, discovering that whether it was the publicly known mortality rate of abnormal events or secular birth rates, happiness indices, crime rates, crime-solving rates, etc., they all far exceeded those of the previous government and control bureau.

If this information is correct, then it can be said that the overall strength of this thousand-year-old theater has completely overwhelmed the previous control bureau.

"What exactly did Sister Su do?" Jiang Wengao was starting to get confused.

Because... life fifty years from now seems pretty good.

Although there are cults and unusual events, the atmosphere described is much better than the original version fifty years later.

For games, this significantly reduces gameplay.

Ultimately, the fun of a game depends on its level of excitement, and for this type of game, the more bizarre, convoluted, and unbelievable it is, the better.

But looking at the future world ruled by the thousand-year-old theater from the perspective of real life, it can truly be considered a happy one.

"It can't be that simple."

This is definitely just a facade, because his character background at the beginning included the line: "How can a kind-hearted but incompetent guardian compare to a brilliant and 'mild' dictator?"

The kind-hearted guardians refer, of course, to the Control Bureau.

That dictator must be the Millennium Theatre.

Dictatorship... Why is it called a dictatorship?

While deep in thought, Jiang Wengao absentmindedly completed an ordinary task.

The mission was no different from what the Control Bureau did; it was also about protecting the civilians in a small community and fighting an anomaly together with others. The dozen or so people who were carrying out this mission with the character he controlled all acted with a strong sense of justice.

In this task, the Millennium Theatre doesn't seem like a dictator at all; it actually seems quite dedicated.

[Your colleague Zhang Pingping says to you: Wow, AAA, did you see that? Old Sun's expression when he died was really something else. He probably never imagined he'd die. I'm really curious what was written in the "blueprint" that the higher-ups gave him.]

[(You see Zhang Pingping's expression is very natural, with a hint of schadenfreude, as if he already knew Old Sun would die in this way.)]

AAA was a name Jiang Wengao randomly typed. The person who spoke to him in the game was a random colleague.

At the same time, a free-response question and answer box also popped up.

Jiang Wengao immediately typed a message asking the other party: 【What blueprint?】

Zhang Pingping looked at you with an incredulous expression and said, "Damn, you're really something. You came here without even looking at the blueprint."

You just joined, and the odds are clearly very high! It would be a waste not to check!
But... that makes sense. It's more exciting not to see it, since no one really knows if the blueprint they got in advance is actually real.

Like Old Sun, he must have thought he wouldn't die, otherwise why would he have made such a ridiculous expression at the end?

You see your team leader, Jiang Songbai, walk over and say to Zhang Pingping, "Don't laugh at him. After working for a while, you'll gradually stop looking at the blueprints too."

Alright, everyone, let's go. Let's clean up the mess, scoop up Old Sun's head, put it in a bag, and call it a day!
"Hey you, have you finished writing the report?"

Team member A: "It was written two weeks ago."

[Jiang Songbai: "Let's go eat then. Did you bring a change of clothes? Let's take a shower at the bathhouse across the street, and have a nice meal at the black pig barbecue. Lady Su Yue said there's a couple there doing something funny in a corner today, let's go join the fun."]

Team member B: "Hehe, I'm going to film a video and expose them in front of everyone."

You listen quietly, a strange excitement welling up inside you. You feel that joining the Millennium Theater was the right decision. This is your destiny!

Jiang Wengao squinted, his entire face almost touching the screen.

He read through the conversation several times and discovered several strange details that defied common sense.

First, this group of people who came to deal with the anomaly that caused the disaster seemed to know the final casualties from the beginning, and even knew who would die in the end.

Secondly, when a mission is launched, something called a "blueprint" seems to be issued, which seems to be able to predict the future.

Third, they can also know what will happen in the future, and the prophecy comes from Su Yue!
Fourth, even though the task was just completed, the person in the team had already written the report two weeks ago.

"Predicting the future... is just like my game." Jiang Wengao stroked his chin, lost in thought.

Fifty years from now, Su Yue is the one who can foresee the future. What exactly is going on?
He felt like he knew something incredible, but his brain was like a rusty, unoiled machine, unable to function at all... Tired... So tired.

While pondering, Jiang Wengao's hand never stopped moving the mouse, because thinking for himself was not as good as quickly advancing the plot. Sometimes, the game would quickly provide answers to newly emerging doubts, so it was better to push the main storyline than to think for himself.

Soon, there was a short description of a team dinner.

The content is very simple: a couple was indeed doing something indecent at the restaurant where they were dining, and they ended up disrupting it. The embellishment is: the scene was quite exciting.

Immediately afterwards, his character AAA returned to his dormitory.

He rummaged around in his dormitory and, sure enough, found a leather bag with the words "blueprint" written on it in a drawer.

The contents of the leather bag were:

【blueprint】

[New Employee Benefits: 90% of them have no negative interference]

[Content: You can save a little girl during this mission.]

After the left side of the house collapses, you have a chance to move the wardrobe next to it. You need to move it, as it will block Sun Buping's escape route in the subsequent battle, causing his death. (One of your tasks this time)

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Later, the blueprint also describes in detail the timing of the disaster, the various characteristics and abilities of the anomalies, and the countermeasures they need to take.

Even the final number of civilian casualties was accurately recorded.

At the end of this long text, it clearly states "[Disclosure Strictly Prohibited]", and judging from the date, it was two weeks before this mission in the game!

Jiang Wengao gasped.

"why?"

Why didn't this ancient theater, which had perfectly predicted the disaster two weeks ago and even had precise information about the anomaly, stop it in advance?

Even if they couldn't stop it, surely they could have at least evacuated the crowd beforehand!

Why didn't this new organization in the game evacuate the people beforehand?! Why let so many civilians die for nothing?

Shocked, Jiang Wengao flipped up and reread the detailed description of the anomaly.

In fact, even he himself didn't know why he did it.

Perhaps there was some subconscious guidance that made him look at the content again.

After Jiang Wengao read the description of the anomaly a second time, a shocking conclusion appeared before him!

(End of this chapter)