[The entire city of Jiang City where you are currently is facing the Doomsday Dungeon, the Junkrat Disaster! 】
"The whole city... the scope of this impact is too big."
"If I remember correctly, this should be the largest apocalyptic copy so far, right?"
Chen Ming knew without thinking that the apocalypse dungeon would not come for no reason. It was probably some unlucky guy who fished it out.
This kind of thing will only become more and more frequent after the novice period, and Chen Mingzao has become accustomed to it.
"The Catastrophe of Junkrat..."
From these four words alone, Chen Ming had already guessed the main content of the copy.
But I still clicked to view the details, wanting to know more and confirm.
[The Scourge of Junkrat: S-level large-scale dungeon, no less than 99 types of mutated rat monsters, huge in number, cruel in nature, like to eat humans, often appear in groups...]
[Note: The moment you receive the reminder, Jiangcheng has set up a barrier. You can only enter, but not exit! If you want to leave, you can wait for the dungeon time limit to end, or kill the boss! 】
[Note: In the dungeon, teleportation skills are only allowed to be used within the specified range! 】
"Three days, a total of seventy-two hours, this copy is really long enough."
"However, fortunately, only entry and exit are allowed, not all entry and exit are prohibited. In this case, the Hunter Alliance can also send troops to support and increase the survival rate."
Chen Ming murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear.
As for the second comment, it was difficult for Chen Ming not to doubt that it was sincerely aimed at himself.
Before, he had indeed thought about opening a portal leaving Jiang City for ordinary people to escape from the dungeon.
As soon as the idea came up, it was immediately rejected by the apocalyptic rules.
"Ninety-nine kinds of mutated rats." Chen Ming smiled faintly, "It will definitely be very lively later!"
Entering the house first, although you cannot leave Jiangcheng, there is still a lot of time before the apocalyptic dungeon is officially opened and the mouse comes out of the hole.
The apocalyptic copy gives everyone one hour to prepare weapons and choose a shelter.
After the apocalyptic rules are officially opened, external world chat channels and world trading center functions will be banned.
There are many restrictions.
Lie on the couch, cut out the virtual panel, and open the local chat channel.
Chen Ming wanted to see what the interior of Jiangcheng would look like now.
【what's the situation! what's the situation! what's the situation! 】
【S level? S level? ? 】
[Which turtle fished it out! It's been eight fucking lifetimes of bad luck for me to meet you! 】
[With or without weapons, it can be traded privately or online]
[No matter how unlucky you are, can you be unlucky like me? I originally planned to go to Yangcheng to reunite with my girlfriend, but as a result, one of my legs slipped out and I was dragged back! ! 】
[Three days, seventy-two hours, no guns, no skills, how can you live? 】
[Find a place to get up, wait until after twelve o'clock, and go fishing quickly, maybe there is still the slightest chance of survival]
[What if a more powerful monster is caught while fishing? Isn’t it inappropriate to add fuel to the fire?]
[Then just wait for death. Saving your own life is more important first. Why are you thinking so much? 】
[I wonder if the Undead Lord is in Jiangcheng at the moment. If he were here, he could kill the boss directly and save us from the dire straits easily, right? 】
[God knows, I’m not the roundworm in his belly]
【Myojin! Save me, as long as I can survive, I can be a woman for you and have a football team! 】
[I heard your calculations in Dongcheng District]
…
The feeling given by the entire regional chat channel can be described in four words: at a loss.
Faced with this situation, everyone didn't know what to do.
People who are a little bit rational are looking for resources and transactions.
Those who retained their senses and had brains began to announce their addresses, recruit people, and shout slogans, hoping to use collective strength to fight against the mutant rat plague.
The ninety-nine kinds of mutated rats brought extremely intense panic to everyone's hearts.
A person who was still drowsy suddenly wakes up. Under such circumstances, how can he still sleep?
Worried about falling asleep and never waking up again.
In addition, there is another group of people.
To be precise, they should be believers, but what they believe in is not God, Buddha, or devil, but Chen Ming!
I feel that instead of pinning my hopes on the fishing times being updated after twelve o'clock, powerful weapons and skills can be fished out.
It is far better to believe in Chen Ming and pray that he can overthrow the beast tide with hundreds of thousands of undead legions!
After casually scanning the area to confirm the general direction of public opinion, Chen Ming exited the local chat channel.
At this time, the female anchor on the TV news received a blank piece of paper.
Chen Ming probably guessed what she would say next.
After a simple confirmation, the female anchor spoke in a fairly standard broadcasting tone, "Dear viewers, an urgent message is coming. The S-class apocalyptic dungeon is coming to Jiang City. Please do not go there unless necessary. Once you enter, you will be killed within 72 hours. Can’t leave!”
"In response to the S-level dungeon Junkrat disaster, the Star Alliance headquarters has urgently started dispatching professional hunters from across the country. People living in Jiang City should not go out unless necessary! Stay at home and wait for the hunter team to rescue!"
"The latest news is that the 97th Military Headquarters has dispatched 10,000 special operations troops to assist Jiangcheng..."
The movement was much faster than Chen Ming imagined, perfectly explaining what it means to have support from all sides when one side is in trouble.
Teams of hunters and tens of thousands of top special operations soldiers equipped with cutting-edge weapons are coming at full speed from all directions.
"The action is really fast." Compared with the series of poor and disorderly measures abroad, Chen Ming privately believed that even if human beings really perished, Daxia would be the last one.
The unity shown by Daxia people in the face of crisis is difficult for other countries to imitate or surpass.
To achieve this kind of thing, not only the official intervention is needed, but also the cooperation of the people and the unity of the people.
On the other hand, the hawks, among the various states, could even fight over the relief supplies, agreeing to pass them through, and escorting them all the way out of the city. As a result, when the military came, they directly intercepted Hu.
Various official forces are working in their own camp, and even the governor publicly expressed independence at this juncture!
The already chaotic environment became even more chaotic, full of jokes.
However, it's the end of the world, and they don't care what the outside world thinks of them.
To put it mildly, even before the end of the world, they never cared and lived completely in their own world.
I think I am kind, I think I am a beacon to the world, I think...
Now, as a bigger crisis breaks out, they can hide nothing and their true colors are exposed.
Pick up your phone and open Wanjie Fishing.
Anyway, there is still some time before the [Junkrat's Scourge] instance starts, so it is better to seize this time and do two things.
Nothing will be gained by imagining things.
Click [Start Fishing]
[Fishing in progress...]
【Fishing successful! Congratulations to the host for getting a bread factory +1! 】
"Bread...factory?"
