Is it just because they, the chosen ones, are coming here?
Since the residents of these strange worlds are willing to provide them with water and other supplies, it means that they are not enemies.
Why have you been avoiding them?
There must be some ulterior reasons behind this.
Judging from the contents of the note left on the body in the supermarket.
The reason why these people came in despite the huge nuclear radiation was most likely to find a priceless cultural relic.
The reason why they believe there is a cultural relic here is because they believe in a legend.
The man who died wrote something like, "The legend is not true" before he died.
So does this cultural relic exist?
But he said he came in to look for cultural relics.
In the backpack on his back, they found a large amount of drinking water.
Drink that much bottled water.
It can't be explained that he wants to drink it himself, right?
Everything is very unreasonable.
And these people who are reminding them now in the city are the same person in the supermarket who died a year ago.
Is the purpose of being in the city really the same?
Are you really looking for an artifact?
What they were puzzled about was why so much water was left for them.
Without this water, their difficulty in surviving in this city would skyrocket.
It is even possible to die from lack of water.
Or maybe in the end, they have to kill each other and drink the blood of others to stay alive.
With this water, the difficulty of the copy has indeed been reduced a lot.
Matsushita Snowchi suddenly thought that bottled water was also mentioned in the rules.
It's mentioned in the rules, so it just happens to be there?
This is too coincidental.
Could it be that this water was actually prepared for them by the designer of this script?
In order to let the chosen ones like them have water to drink, specially send a few residents of the strange world to come in and die?
The gadgets behind the system seem to be able to do such a thing.
It is understandable to let the inhabitants of a strange world die, after all, these strange things are inhumane.
It's just so inhumane and weird, why would you provide them with water?
Matsushita Xuechi was full of questions, and even with his SSS-level talent, he couldn't figure it out. Obviously, these things were beyond the scope of this script.
She always felt that there seemed to be some huge conspiracy behind this.
It's just that she doesn't know what this conspiracy is yet.
If she could survive a few more copies, maybe she would know.
A group of people had already entered the gym.
On the basketball court, the two basketball hoops are already rusty, but they are still standing strong.
As if waiting for someone to arrive.
He stood like this, solemn and decayed, for nearly a hundred years.
Matsushita Xuechi and the others came in, and these basketball hoops were still standing.
In the middle of the basketball court, there was a dark pile with traces of a fire, leaving a pile of black carbon.
But this time, no other supplies were left behind.
They looked through several fitting rooms and equipment rooms.
Apart from thick dust, a deflated ball, and some other sporting goods, nothing else was found.
Finally, everyone went down the stairs to the bottom floor.
They discovered that there was another room on the lower floor.
The room was very dark, but it was daytime now. They opened the door and used the faint light from outside to dilute the darkness inside, and they could barely see what was going on inside.
Various sports equipment were piled around the room, and in the center, there was a pile of clothes.
These clothes were covered with a layer of black dust, and they seemed to have a faint hint of dark green.
A whole bunch of them, black and green in color.
Matsushita Xuechi immediately felt the danger, and she quickly told everyone not to go forward!
"Be CarefUl everyOne! DOn't apprOaCh! It'S dangerOUS! (Everyone be careful! Don't get close! Danger!)"
Matsushita Xuechi raised his hand to stop others from approaching.
The other people also listened very much and did not dare to take another step closer.
Matsushita Xuechi already knew what these clothes on the ground were.
This is clearly some protective clothing!
The pile of black and green things on the ground were clearly a pile of used biochemical protective suits!
Moreover, the dust on it is black, which is completely different from the gray dust on the equipment next to it.
That's not dust at all.
But radiation dust!
Judging from the appearance of these protective clothing, they are very old. They don't look like they are new, but they look like they have been through at least several decades.
Therefore, it should not have been used by the residents who broke into the strange world here before.
Rather, it should have been used by someone when the nuclear accident occurred.
It should have been used by those who built huge metal protective shields, or by rescue workers who cooled down nuclear power plants.
Philip asked in confusion: "What's WrOng? (What's wrong?)"
Matsushita Snow Chi said calmly: "TheSe are USed prOteCtive SUitS COvered With a large amOUnt Of radiOaCtive dUSt. (These are some used protective clothing, covered with a large amount of radioactive dust)"
As soon as they heard the word radiation, everyone took two steps back.
However, Phillip noticed that there was some kind of instrument on the ground opposite.
He carefully avoided those protective suits full of radiation, almost leaning against the corner, and walked to the opposite side.
He picked up the black cube, which was larger and thicker than a mobile phone. On the back were several grooves for placing batteries, and on the front were some buttons and a display.
Philip's eyes sparkled.
He found that this thing was not like other instruments found in residential buildings before.
This instrument is relatively new!
Because he got two batteries in the school equipment room before.
So when he was searching the basement before, he was deliberately searching for instruments that could be adapted to these batteries.
Although I didn't expect it to be an instrument of some use that could be adapted to these two batteries.
But Philip was convinced.
These two batteries must be of great use!
Just now from a distance, he noticed the instrument on the ground here.
When he picked it up, he saw that the instrument was very new, and the groove for the battery was empty. It seemed to fit the battery in his hand just right.
He walked back cautiously.
Then in full view of everyone, he put the two batteries in his hand into the instrument.
After putting it in, the screen of the instrument did not respond at all.
Philip and everyone else couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Phillip relentlessly pressed the buttons in front of him.
This instrument must have some great use!
And this battery must be to guide them to find this instrument!
Finally, after a series of random presses, the small rectangular screen appeared horizontally on the front of the instrument.
It actually really lit up!
