Doomsday Game.

"The first code name is Yan Mo, and the second code name is Shen Luo."

"No duplicate code name detected, naming successful!"

After the naming was completed, Chu Yan completely relaxed.

These two names don't have any meaning, they are just cool, and they are also more suitable for the names of his two spiritual apostles - although they are a bit second-year.

There was nothing to do at the moment, so he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep in a short while.

After experiencing so many things today, being stimulated by too many ups and downs, and fighting several life-and-death battles, he was indeed exhausted and needed a good rest.

Although there were only 20 hours left for him to stay in the game copy this time, he didn't have much time left, but he had to sleep this time.

Because he was too tired, he slept very deeply and fragrantly, so that he was still a little dazed after waking up.

If he hadn't seen Ling Moqing sitting in front of the window quietly eating a big bun when he woke up, Chu Yan almost thought that everything before was just a dream.

"You're awake. How was your rest?"

"Not very well. I'm a bit picky about my bed, but it smells good."

Chu Yan sat up from the bed, stretched hard, and made a joke.

Ling Moqing frowned in confusion, and found the contradiction in his words:

"How can it smell good if you didn't sleep well?"

Chu Yan grinned at her: "I'm talking about you."

Ling Moqing rolled her eyes and threw a bag of meat buns in front of Chu Yan, who caught it with his hand.

"This smells better!"

"Eat it quickly, we should go."

Chu Yan took a big bite of the meat bun and asked casually: "Where to?"

Ling Moqing looked at him seriously and slowly said:

"Take you to meet my companions, and then disperse into the crowd and hide separately."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, then he understood what she meant and nodded slightly.

…

Taking him to meet her companions represented her recognition of Chu Yan.

And hiding on their own, if you think about it carefully, is actually an inevitable result.

In this environment where there are enemies on all sides, the first key to survival is to disguise yourself.

When a group of demon drivers gather together, the risk of exposure is obviously greater.

So the best disguise is to play your original identity well, and don't suddenly change your life trajectory to arouse suspicion.

You can cooperate, but you should still play yourself well when you are free.

Even if someone is exposed, it will only lose one person. Maybe the hidden companions can still find a way to rescue, which is better than being wiped out.

Chu Yan expressed his understanding and approval, and followed her advice, letting her lead the way and leaving the wilderness hotel.

After coming outside, Chu Yan observed the surroundings calmly and found that the flow of people here was obviously much less.

Considering that this is in the suburbs of the city, it is reasonable.

It is also less likely to be exposed in areas with few people.

But even so, walking on the road in the sunshine, he still had to pay attention to the pedestrians passing by. Even when he just entered this dungeon world yesterday, he didn't have such a strong sense of vigilance.

Even the bright sunshine seemed hypocritical at this moment.

Knowing that he was in a world ruled by demons, the people he saw around him were most likely monsters disguised as humans. This all-round pressure and sense of crisis was indeed difficult to ignore.

Chu Yan felt that his psychological quality was already very good. At least he didn't show any flaws on the surface, and he hadn't attracted any suspicious eyes so far.

What he didn't know was that his performance was seen by Ling Moqing beside him, and a hint of praise flashed in her pure and cold eyes.

If it was private, she would probably praise him again, "Your psychological quality is the best among the awakened people I have ever seen."

The two of them walked all the way and finally came to a somewhat old street.

Compared with the prosperous and gorgeous neon streets in the city, this street seemed much more backward and dilapidated.

The street lamps are yellowed due to age, cracks can be seen everywhere on the road surface, wires are tangled in a mess, and even most of the cameras are broken.

The nearby buildings are short and old, and many stores are closed.

Several hardware stores, grocery stores, clothing stores, small hotels, breakfast shops, small restaurants and other small stores are half-dead and open. There are few pedestrians on the road. I guess the business is very average.

At the end of the street is a small park, full of various plants, including a big banyan tree, which is tall and lush, casting a large shadow. A group of old people gathered under the tree early, playing cards, chess, and chatting.

The sense of age that came to Chu Yan quickly came to a conclusion.

This place is very suitable for the life of the inner demon driver.

Fewer people means it is less likely to come into contact with strangers, and the probability of exposure is greatly reduced.

Backwardness means lifeIt is even less likely to be observed by modern surveillance systems.

Chu Yan looked around and his eyes fell on a road sign not far away.

"Rongshu Street, what a good name."

The name is too ordinary, so ordinary that people are too lazy to remember it, but this is the beauty of it.

"This is where I lived when I was a child. Come with me, I'll take you to meet some friends."

Ling Moqing quickened his pace and led Chu Yan into a messy grocery store.

You want to ask how messy it is? Then he can only tell you that even the store sign is blocked by all kinds of mops, brooms, water pipes, and cables.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a storm of keyboard typing and abuse.

"Fuck you, you big idiot! Do you know how to play? If not, go home and drink milk! Don't come out and disgust me!"

"Fuck! I'm dead, brothers! I'm so disabled!"

"Fuck! I was killed even when I was four against two. Are you all pigs? Why do I always run into idiots like you!"

"Damn it! We were wiped out at the beginning. What's the point of fighting? It's a waste of time! Vote now! If you don't, you'll die!"

...

Chu Yan looked over and saw a little girl with pink hair and pigtails wearing headphones playing a game in front of a high-end computer that looked quite cool in the counter surrounded by messy groceries.

The screen showed a real-time competitive game, similar to the League of Legends in Chu Yan's previous life.

Chu Yan was not very good at games, but he could see that this little girl's skills were very poor.

And obviously she herself didn't realize it.

She was very sharp when scolding people. Even though her voice was cute, it was still unbearable to hear.

Zuan little loli.

This was Chu Yan's first impression of her.