How to break the target of the doomsday system

Ning Mou and Song Chenyang stood beside a large pile of supplies, looking at each other.

After the change, all the staff and guests in the club left in a panic, leaving only Ning Mou, the club owner Song Chenyang, Gao Yi, Dawei, Fu Qibin, Guo Xuemin, Tian Caiwei and Lin Shuxuan.Both Gao Yi and Dawei are fitness trainers in the gym, and Tian Caiwei is the girl at the service desk. The family members of the three are not here, so they didn't go back.Fu Qibin and Guo Xuemin came to exercise, and felt that the club's security measures were better than those at home, so they stayed.Lin Shuxuan also came to exercise, and she didn't dare to go back alone, so she stayed here.

Hearing that the riot outside was getting louder, Song Chenyang looked at the supplies in front of him happily.He was very curious about what happened to these supplies, but he didn't ask because there were outsiders there.

"What should we do?" Tian Caiwei trembled uncontrollably, her pretty face was bloodless.

Lin Shuxuan's back was very calm, but she was actually crying silently all the time, but she didn't mess up. Even though she was crying, her ears were still listening.

Ning Mou and Song Chenyang looked at each other without saying a word.

Gao Yi looked solemn and clenched his fists, "If what the voice said is true, we must unite to survive!" Dawei retorted: "If what the voice said is true, a region can only survive in the end. One... are we going to kill each other?"

Guo Xuemin stood by the window and looked out, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I think we should find a good weapon first.

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Ning Mou walked over and saw that the convenience store diagonally opposite was already in chaos, with many people scrambling for supplies inside.

Fu Qibin kept silent, frowning silently.

Ning Mou went back to the pile of supplies and found two brand new black backpacks. He was not surprised. He thought of the mysterious young man again, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes unconsciously. He threw one to Song Chenyang and picked up the other. One, find convenient food, water and common medicines, and stuff the backpack full.

Seeing this, Song Chenyang followed suit.

Others quickly found bags or strong bags and stuffed things into them.It's just that there are not many medicines. After some of them were taken away by Ning Mou and Song Chenyang, there were only a few boxes left, and Gao Yi and the others only shared one box.

"Are we leaving here?" Gao Yi asked while stuffing things into the bag.

"we"?Song Chenyang played with these two words, and turned his questioning gaze to Ning Mou.

Ning Mou shook his head slightly, "It's better to be still than to move. People have just heard the news, and their hearts are too shocked. There must be a lot of people outside now. Going out now is tantamount to death, so my suggestion is to stay here for a day first Besides, at least until there are fewer people around."

The others couldn't think of any other way, so they all nodded in agreement.

Ning Mou asked Song Chenyang to lock the door and draw the curtains, leaving only a few gaps.He went to check the water and electricity, and finally found that the water and electricity were unimpeded, but there was no signal on the phone, mobile phone, TV, or computer.

Fu Qibin helped draw the curtains, and when he passed the fire cabinet, he took the fire ax in his hand.

Ning Mou narrowed his eyes.

After that, everyone had nothing to do, but hid behind the curtains and observed the situation on the street.Incidents of beating, smashing and robbery broke out one after another,

Trash cans were knocked over, garbage spilled all over the place, and the clean and tidy streets quickly became a mess, as if blown by a typhoon.Ning Mou looked at it for a while and was too lazy to look at it again. He sat casually on the stationary treadmill, thinking deeply.

Song Chenyang handed him a cigarette, and the two smoked in silence.

At this moment, there was a sound of propellers outside.

Everyone in the club was startled, and rushed to the window in one stride.I saw that two armed helicopters came from nowhere and were firing bullets towards the "glass wall". The chug sound was continuous and deafening.The people below cheered ecstatically and clapped vigorously.However, the bullet hit the glass wall like a blank bullet, leaving no trace.People let out sighs of frustration, their faces full of desperation.The helicopter hovered at high altitude for a moment, then flew away helplessly.

At this moment, no one suspected that the "Tianyin" was joking.

Song Chenyang and the others couldn't help but sigh.

Ning Mou raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Which of you can cook?" The club has a small kitchen with all the basic kitchen utensils.Song Chenyang immediately understood what he meant, "It's not necessarily safe for us to hide here. There may be conflicts with other people at any time. We must ensure our physical strength at all times."

Tian Caiwei took the initiative to stand up, "I can do it, let me do it."

Lin Shuxuan stood up immediately, "I'll help you."

Song Chenyang kindly reminded: "Remember to keep your bag with you in the future, accidents may happen at any time."

Tian Caiwei obeyed obediently.

Lin Shuxuan felt that nothing would happen if she just left for a while, so she just left her bag at the kitchen door and didn't take it with her.

Song Chenyang didn't say anything more, what should be said has already been said, it's none of his business whether others listen or not.

Tian Caiwei cooked a large pot of rice with an electric rice cooker, and only fried two dishes, but the portion was very large.

Song Chenyang glanced at her approvingly, thinking that this girl was a little clever.

Tian Caiwei's cooking skills are very good, and the food is delicious, but the atmosphere at the dinner table is very dull.

Gao Yi brought up the previous topic again, "What should we do next? Are we just hiding here?"

Dawei put a mouthful of rice into his mouth, he didn't know the taste, and said listlessly: "If everyone has been hiding in the house, on the last day, there must be more than one survivor, and everyone will die."

"Then what do you say? Go out and kill each other?" Gao Yi's tone was a little aggressive, "Can you do it?"

Dawei stared, "I didn't say that! Aren't we discussing this?"

He turned his head to look at Song Chenyang with eager eyes, "Boss, what do you think we should do?"

Song Chenyang smiled wryly, "What can I do? It's neither advancing nor retreating."

Tian Caiwei and Lin Shuxuan both wept and remained silent.

Guo Xuemin comforted: "There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain, so don't think so much." He is in his early forties, probably because he is the oldest among these people, and he subconsciously assumes the role of the elder.

Fu Qibin buried himself in his meal and didn't express any opinions.

Ning Mou didn't speak, his attention seemed to be on the food.

The table became dull again.

After dinner, it was getting dark and the street lights were on, but the commotion outside did not stop because of this. There was a flash of fire in the distance from time to time, occasionally accompanied by the sound of explosions.

Song Chenyang took Ning Mou to rest in his lounge, the two girls went to the staff lounge, Gao Yi, Dawei, Fu Qibin, and Guo Xuemin went to the locker room, where there were benches to rest.

Dawei whispered to Gao Yi, "Will the boss and his friend leave secretly?"

Gao Yi frowned and glanced at him, "The boss is not that kind of person."

Dawei pouted, "I'll just talk casually."

Song Chenyang's lounge not only has film and television equipment, but also a big bed. He usually takes his lunch break here.

After locking the door, he asked Ning Mou in a low voice, "What shall we do tomorrow? I don't think I can do it if I am asked to kill; but if I don't kill, I will definitely die in the end. Oh, why do you think such a fucking thing happened?" ?”

Ning Mou calmly sat down on the only single sofa, looked at the blurred light outside through the gap in the curtains, and said slowly: "According to that voice, there are 1000 people in each area. Based on what we saw today In terms of population density, the area of ​​this area is not small. In such a large place, when there are only a few dozen people left, it will take a lot of time just to find people, which is not in line with the fundamental purpose of 'that voice'. "

"What do you mean?" Song Chenyang seemed to understand something, but couldn't grasp the key point.

Ning Mou continued to analyze, "The purpose of that voice is to make us kill each other, so it won't let us spend time on finding people. I guess, when the time is right, it will definitely give appropriate prompts—for example, other survivors Therefore, my suggestion is that we try to hide as much as possible for these two days, and wait until the last two days before starting to take action."

He looked at the countdown of the number of people on the glass wall: 988 This shows that there are only a very small number of people who dare to kill people.

Song Chenyang patted his thigh, "Your analysis is so reasonable! We also try to keep the other people here, lest they leak out the fact that we have a lot of supplies here."

Ning Mou nodded, "Pay more attention to Fu Qibin's movements."

Song Chenyang asked alertly: "What's wrong? What's wrong with him?"

Ning Mou shook his head, "That's not true, he has an idea."

Song Chenyang nodded. Ning Mou's analysis made him feel a lot easier. He sat down on the bed and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, what happened to those supplies?"

Ning Mou's eyes flashed, "I don't know either, it might be a prank by some friend." Thinking of that mysterious young man, he subconsciously concealed his existence, not because he didn't trust Song Chenyang, but because more things are worse than less things.

Song Chenyang was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any further questions. The fact is that he followed suit, so there was no need to get to the bottom of it.

He picked up the fruit knife and kitchen knife from the kitchen, "Which one do you choose?"

Ning Mou pointed to the fruit knife.

Song Chenyang handed him the fruit knife, and then pressed the kitchen knife under his pillow.

Ning Mou said: "Go to bed first, I will call you in two hours."

Song Chenyang was ashamed, he really didn't expect the vigil.He couldn't help but be thankful that Ning Mou was by his side, otherwise, he would never have thought of being so thoughtful.

He stood up again, "I'm used to staying up late, and I can't sleep now, go to bed first, I'll call you when the time is up."

Ning Mou didn't refuse, and closed his eyes while lying on the bed.Tomorrow, there may be a few tough battles.Lian Xi's face flashed in his mind without warning, wondering what happened to the young man who made him care, and hoped that he could live a good life.

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[My eyes ask for a recommendation ticket.Dear friends, if you vote for Momou in the future, it is best to vote in the morning, so that Moumou can prepare earlier.There is only one update today, sorry.Thank you Jie'er for the gift, okay? 】