Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 155 The Coming of the White Doomsday

An Lianmeng, known as the "prophet", sat on a cold iron bench with glaring lights in front of him and a wall with eight big characters printed on it: "Leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist."

She raised her hands, and the silver handcuffs made of unknown metal hit the table with a crisp sound.

"Snapped!"

Chen Xingzhi slammed the table and shouted, "A prophet, huh? You hid from me for so many days. It's really hard for me to find you."

"Ah?" An Lianmeng defended herself, "Actually I didn't know you were looking for me. I was always hiding from the hounds of the law enforcers."

"That's not important. What's important is, how did you know about the prophecy of the end of the world? Do you know more about the end of the world?"

"Well, that was what I dreamed about. As for more information, I only know that the white doomsday is coming."

White doomsday? Chen Xingzhi frowned. He didn't know much about it, and he couldn't even see a single detail about it in his future vision.

He asked the prophet some more questions about the end of the world, and after getting a few answers like "I don't know" and "I'm not sure", he changed the subject and talked about another topic.

"Do you know why the shelter's top brass wants to arrest you?"

"I don't know." An Lianmeng looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, she had said everything she knew, and now she just had to wait for fate to decide.

Her intuition told her that nothing serious would happen to her next, at least she had no sense of crisis at all.

Seeing her like this, Chen Xingzhi gave up the idea of ​​being a riddler and said bluntly: "That's because you spread the prophecy of doomsday. What a coincidence that those high-ranking officials are actually lunatics who believe in doomsday."

"Clam?"

"That's the truth," Chen Xingzhi thought of how he learned about this through soul searching, and his expression was even more tense than An Lianmeng's. "I don't know what went wrong with those high-ranking officials. They started to believe in killing machines and flesh-and-blood aggregates. What's more, these two things are hostile to each other."

"Wait, this isn't related to the white confusion, is it?"

White confusion. Since it is called confusion, isn’t it related to the blind faith shown by the top leaders?
An Lianmeng didn't know how to answer for a moment. After all, she was just an ordinary student not long ago. It was only after her parents died unexpectedly that she awakened her sometimes-effective prophetic ability.

And then, she was chased all the time. If it weren't for her overly sensitive intuition, she might not have been able to escape for so long.

"Forget it. I guess you don't know either." Chen Xingzhi looked at her confused expression and knew he couldn't count on her.

He uncuffed An Lianmeng and handed her a contract.

"What is this?" An Lianmeng took the contract, looking puzzled.

"This is your destiny," Chen Xingzhi said with a smile on his face, "Sign it now."

It goes without saying that a prophet who has been able to hide for so long relying solely on her sometimes-accurate predictions and intuition has great potential.

Chen Xingzhi had long thought of developing her into an employee of Universal Technology. Otherwise, he would have performed a soul search on her long ago.

As for why they didn't just use the seeds of corruption to brainwash and control, it was because this would have an impact on the potential of the infected.

What he needs now is not cannon fodder or consumables, but subordinates with sufficient potential to promote the development of universal technology. Therefore, he does not intend to use such means against Xiang Bei and An Lianmeng.

Faced with the olive branch he extended, An Lianmeng said nothing, but signed her name very tactfully and officially joined Universal Technology.

"Very good," Chen Xingzhi nodded with a smile, and gave her a few more sips of chicken soup. "Xiao An, you will be a veteran of our company in the future, and you must set high standards for yourself. Let me tell you, I have some study materials here, you can bring a copy to Xiao Xiang, and feel free to ask me if you have any questions."

"I will randomly check your learning results in three days. If you fail my assessment, haha."

Looking at Chen Xingzhi's forced smile and the half-man-high pile of books he had taken out from nowhere, An Lianmeng swallowed her saliva. She really didn't expect that after getting on board, she would have to go back to her job as a student.

"What happens if I fail the test?" she asked bravely.

"It won't be a big deal, at most there will be some minor punishments. Don't worry, I promise you will survive." Chen Xingzhi looked earnest. In fact, he just felt that the knowledge reserves of these two employees he discovered personally were not enough, so he decided to help them make up for it.

What he needs is someone who can innovate, not a reckless man who only knows how to fight and kill.

"Once Ningdu Shelter is completely under my control, I will find a way to fully implement compulsory education and set up an assessment system. Those who pass the assessment can enter the company department for internship."

He sent the crying An Lianmeng back to the safe house, while thinking about the general framework of Universal Technology in his mind.

Firestone Camp, a small tribe located in the southeast and far away from the shelter.

Similar to the Dark Iron Tribe, there are now thousands of players gathered here. After a period of conflict with the indigenous people, they gradually integrated into this world.

But unlike the players of the Dark Iron Tribe, the players here did not have access to high-level professions like the Trickster and outrageous skills like the Martial Arts of the Counter-Strike at the very beginning. On the contrary, the only professions they could have access to were hunters, woodcutters, fishermen and the like.

This also caused them to be quite envious of the players in the Dark Iron Tribe, and many of them even changed their accounts and were born in the Dark Iron Tribe.

Of course, this also leaves behind some people who are not so much pursuing high-level careers, but instead like to experience a life that they have never experienced in reality.

Thanks to the efforts of these players, the Firestone Tribe gradually developed and was showing signs of becoming a large tribe.

On this day, a player named "Daxia Dragon Bird" and his companions went into the mountains to hunt and complete a mission. While chasing the prey, they accidentally got lost.

"How are we going to get back to the camp now? How about we just commit suicide and be reborn?" suggested the companion.

Daxia Longque shook his head. "It's not right. There is an experience penalty after committing suicide. This is too bad. Let's see if we can find the way."

The two of them wandered around in the mountains for a long time, and until the fog came, they still couldn't find the way they came.

As the fog got thicker, his companions noticed something was wrong: "This fog is too thick, something is wrong."

There was total silence in the fog, without even the sound of insects or birds.

"Something's wrong?" Daxia Longque thought of something and became excited. "Could it be a hidden map?"

The more wrong something seems, the more likely it is that there is a hidden map, which often means there will be good stuff.

The two discussed for a while, and ultimately greed overcame the fear of the unknown, and they decided to continue moving deeper.

Although they don't know whether the direction they are heading is heading deeper.

However, before they had taken two steps, they noticed the body of a bird lying on the ground. Its eyes were still open, and it looked like it had fallen and died for some reason.

Not far from the bird corpse was the corpse of a deer.

"No, it's not a corpse, it's alive!"

The two men rushed forward to check on the deer. They saw that its eyes were open, it was still breathing, and it had no injuries on its body.

"What's going on?" Daxia Longque asked in confusion. He glanced at his panel and was suddenly shocked.

He suddenly found that he had fallen into a negative state called "confusion" without knowing when. The effect was that his spirit and rationality would be gradually reduced. When these two items returned to zero, he would die on the spot.

"Look at the status bar!" he reminded his companion, but it was too late.

They had been in the fog for too long, and their remaining spirit and sanity had been reduced to zero.

【You are dead, waiting for resurrection.】

(End of this chapter)