I'm not a theatre god

"Anyway, your mission these two days is to search this street to see if there are any ruins left behind.

"Something unusual?"

"The power of disasters will affect the surrounding real environment. The specific impact depends on the disaster... Some disasters will distort everything nearby just by standing there, and some disasters will cause fire. , it is said that it is even weirder and can also control humans... We call this influence the 'disaster realm'."

"The higher the level of a disaster, the destructiveness and scope of the disaster field will also increase. Generally speaking, we divide all current disasters into levels one to nine, but each level will have some aliases. This provides an intuitive representation of their destructive power.

For example, a level nine disaster... we usually call it, 'World Destruction'. "

"Destroy the world..." Chen Ling was stunned, "So, can a ninth-level disaster really destroy the world?"

"Although it is exaggerated, it is almost the same as the real world annihilation... It is said that a world annihilation level has the power to completely wipe out a human realm." Qian Fan seemed to have thought of something, lowered his voice and spoke,

"do not you know?"

"What?"

"Actually, the one that ran out of your third district the night before yesterday... was the 'Destruction'."

"!!!"

Chen Ling's face suddenly turned pale.

"Haha, I'm kidding you." Seeing Chen Ling's reaction, Qian Fan smiled and patted his shoulder, "I heard that the disaster pointer in your three districts has indeed exploded. Generally, only 'Destroy the World' 'This kind of situation will only happen after the advent... But it's impossible no matter how you think about it, right?

It has been nearly a hundred years since the ‘annihilation’ came, and if it really was ‘annihilation’, the three districts would have been wiped out immediately. How could they still be safe and sound until now?

Therefore, it is estimated that there is a domain that can affect the calamity pointer when disaster strikes.

Didn’t you Han and Mongolian law enforcers fight against it yesterday? It has been confirmed that it is a level five disaster, not a world-ending disaster...so, relax. "

Qian Fan put his hands on his hips and had a smile on his face.

But Chen Ling couldn't laugh.

As the "chief culprit" who beat Han Meng violently, Qian Fan knew what was going on when he called the "level five" disaster.

The "Level 5" Han Meng encountered was not really "Level 5"... It was simply because the [audience expectation] was stuck at 14%-15% at that time, and the "audience" usurping the stage was relatively It is the combat power of level five disaster.

And Chen Ling clearly remembered that the number of "audiences" who ran out at that time was less than one percent of the entire audience...

What if the "audience" flees en masse?

Does that mean...a complete "annihilation" will come?

Thinking of this, Chen Ling broke into a cold sweat on her back.

He thought that the disaster in the "auditorium" would be very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong... It was a super disaster with the ability to "destroy the world"! A time bomb capable of destroying the human realm!

"Okay, you go to work quickly." Qian Fan said with satisfaction.

"……good."

As Qian Fan left, Chen Ling was left alone on the ruined streets.

He took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the fear in his heart, lowered his head and began to search in the rubble... No matter what level the "audience" was, they seemed to have to abide by the rules of the theater, as long as Chen Ling always kept the [audience expectations] 】Maintain it above 20%, and nothing will happen.

[Audience Expectation Value -1]

[Current expected value: 32%]

Two lines of characters were outlined in the gravel, and then disappeared in an instant.

Since the undercover agent entered the law enforcement, the audience's expectations have increased by 10% in one breath. However, as time has passed, it has continued to decline at a stable frequency. At the current rate, if he does nothing, he will fall within 36 hours at most. 20% back.

For the next time, Chen Ling searched carefully in the ruins, but after several hours, she still couldn't find any hair or traces of the 'disaster realm'.

To be honest, Chen Ling was also very curious about what this disaster was that ran out with his "audience".

"Chen Ling!"

A voice came from not far away. Chen Ling, who was searching for clues carefully, raised his head and found that Wu Youdong, a fellow sufferer, was walking towards him.

"I heard they said you came early in the morning?" Wu Youdong was sweating profusely. If nothing else, you should have walked from District 3 purely on foot. "Why are you so fast? Didn't you go home?"

"No reply, something happened."

"Is it related to your brother?"

Hearing these words, Chen Ling raised her head sharply, "What did you say?"

"Oh, when I came here just now, I passed by your house... I saw Chief Han Meng was there and said he was looking for your brother." Wu Youdong wiped his sweat and couldn't help but sigh, "But brother, your family's conditions are It’s worse than my house...the house is full of holes?”

Chen Ling ignored Wu Youdong's teasing and asked again: "Has Han Meng asked my brother to question him?"

"No, there was a tall man wearing silver glasses standing in the room talking to him. I didn't hear exactly what he said, but before he said a few words, Chief Han Meng left... without entering. Room."

A tall man with silver-rimmed glasses?

Chen Ling was stunned for a long time, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind... He had actually forgotten this!

I sent a letter to Aurora City before, hoping that the [Doctor] would cure me, but I didn’t expect that so many things happened in the past few days that I completely forgot about it... Now it seems that it should be that [Doctor] The [Doctor] arrived as scheduled to treat me.

However, isn’t District Three blocked? How did he get in?

Doubts flashed through Chen Ling's mind. He desperately wanted to go home and see what happened.

"I won't tell you anymore. My mission is to resettle the surviving residents of Bingquan Street. There are still a lot of things to do." Wu Youdong looked at the time, said goodbye to Chen Ling and left in a hurry.

Since Han Meng was taken away, there should be no chance to interrogate Chen Yan, and his family is still safe... Chen Ling thought as she quickly walked towards Qian Fan and others.

That [Doctor] was a completely unknown existence to Chen Ling, and he did not dare to let Chen Yan stay alone with him for too long.

He wanted to go home, right away.

squeak——

Chen Ling took a step forward and crushed a brick in the ruins. He looked down and saw a faint red color suppressed under the debris.

Chen Ling frowned slightly and lowered his head to brush away the debris. The red outline gradually became clear... His pupils shrank violently when he saw the full picture of the thing.

It was a broken peace charm.

In the corner of the peace charm, there are two small words embroidered -

Chen Yan.