Chapter 349 I am not anonymous
Wen Ning did not start to deduce immediately. Instead, he thought for a long time in silence before speaking.
The complex information was intertwined in his mind for a long time, and Wen Ning didn't know where to start.
After a long while, Wen Ning spoke in a calm tone.
"Hidden in the darkness of the wasteland continent should be the obsession of these players."
After saying this, the air around Wen Ning froze for a moment.
[Please ask the players to tell the deduction process.] 】
The mechanical voice was devoid of any emotion.
Wen Ning's expression was solemn, and his mind began to automatically replay everything he had seen.
"Maybe it could also be called an evil ghost?"
"Some players said that after death, they would become evil ghosts in the wasteland continent. Moreover, some players discussed with the system before they died..."
"Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, nothing is impossible in the wasteland continent."
"Each planet in the ruins has its own unique number, ranging from dozens to over a hundred."
"Or, this is a game loop that repeats itself over and over again. This could be the player on the parallel blue planet."
"Correspondingly, the history books we found should correspond one by one to the planets of these players."
At this moment, Wen Ning suppressed the shock in his heart.
Speak slowly.
"System, perhaps, this game is a rescue game."
The system remained silent, neither saying yes nor no.
Wen Ning continued his reasoning.
“Perhaps the blue planets in different parallel universes have all suffered a catastrophe, and the players have been teleported to this planet to rebuild their homes through survival.”
“But it has not been successful so far.”
"As humans die again and again, the evil spirits and demons on the entire planet increase."
"So the oppression of the night is formed. These oppressions prevent us from going out to explore, but they may not be aimed at our lives."
"Just like what the player in the snowstorm said, he wants to warn those players who participated."
After saying this, Wen Ning relaxed completely.
What emerges in my heart is more confusion about my future.
If she guessed correctly, then the 500 million players who are now surviving on this wasteland planet may be able to rebuild a home.
Or will it also be annihilated in endless disasters?
Or, after luckily succeeding in building a home.
Where are the rest of the Blue Star people?
On the Spacetime spacecraft?
Considering the history book of the destruction of Blue Star, Wen Ning did not have positive expectations for this outcome.
While Wen Ning remained silent, the system also remained silent.
It was as if it was judging whether Wen Ning's deduction was correct.
Wen Ning raised his head and looked around at the nothingness with caution. Could he have given the wrong answer?
Why don't you take this opportunity to copy down the diary?
The most important thing is to catch what you can catch first.
Wen Ning felt like a student cramming for an exam at the last minute.
Wen Ning took out the diary again.
But I only wrote two words.
The system voice sounded.
[If the player's deduction is correct, the reward will be issued later.] 】
A cold mechanical sound was heard, and then Wen Ning was kicked out of this space.
"Damn it! Can you give me some time to buffer?"
[Detected that the player has exited the ruins.] 】
Phew, he should have really quit.
Wen Ning quickly turned around and looked around.
When Wen Ning saw the traces of the leopard he had just captured still on the ground, he relaxed.
“I’m really back.”
I took a look at the system time and calendar, and there was no problem.
Wen Ning completely put his heart at ease.
The system said that the rewards would be distributed later, so Wen Ning did not worry about it.
Returned to the territory as quickly as possible.
At this time in the Bright Territory, Mira was collecting mission watches.
After Bai Xue's restaurant opened, the people in the territory completed their tasks earlier and earlier.
The restaurant opened at six, and I rushed back to the territory at half past four. After handing in my smart watch and getting the points, I immediately ran to the restaurant to queue up.
Afraid of being a second late.
In this situation, more people submitted tasks at the same time, so Mira had to come and help in person.
Although everyone is very active in eating, they do not cut corners in doing their tasks.
On the contrary, because eating costs money, they exceed the task target.
This may be the effect of stimulating consumption.
Wen Ning, the capitalist, is so happy that he can't stop laughing.
If the people only earn money but don't spend it, their survival points cannot flow, and then she, as the lord, cannot collect taxes.
How to make money?
Mira just felt that her position as the housekeeper was becoming more and more difficult.
Now we have to do the work of robots.
When the lord comes back, I must ask her to make two more robots.
Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.
Mira looked up and saw her dear lord whizzing past on a Centaur.
Ran straight to the shelter.
After entering the shelter, Wen Ning slumped on the sofa in a completely ungraceful manner.
This trip was such a waste of time.
He picked up the mountain spring water on the table and took two big gulps.
Wen Ning sat up slowly, propped his chin up and fell into deep thought.
No, she actually guessed right.
That means this is really a rescue game!
Are so many players gathered here just to rebuild a new planet suitable for human survival?
Did all the other Blue Star players fail?
What if she fails too?
The wheel of history rumbled by, and Wen Ning felt that he would not leave any trace at all.
The more Wen Ning pried into the secrets of the game, the more frightened he became.
Those extinct human players in the ruins are losers.
But aren’t there any successful ones among the hundreds of planets in this game?
Where have the successful people gone?
Also, if it is really as Wen Ning guessed, then Wen Ning's territory can no longer blindly deviate from human development.
Perhaps, Wen Ning does not want all human beings to become extinct.
The best way is to make this information public so that all human players know that this is a rescue operation.
But how can we guarantee that everyone can trust Wen Ning?
If it were that simple, the system could have made all the truth public from the beginning.
Wouldn’t humanity be more united at that time?
No player knows about all the planets in the ruins, and some have even become extinct due to human civil strife.
From a technological perspective, Planet 88 is the most technologically advanced planet Wen Ning has ever seen.
Robots, dwarf bombs, high-tech radiation protection suits and protective masks have been developed.
There's even a super-large engine capable of powering the entire shelter.
After thinking about this, Wen Ning felt that his reasoning in the ruins only accounted for a small part of the truth of the wasteland game.
The system also said that the judgment is based on the reasoning of the darkness of the wasteland.
Correct, but this is probably only part of it.
Wen Ning took a deep breath.
A system notification suddenly rang in my ears.
[Player Wen Ning, please note that your reward has been settled. 】
[This mission is a global-level mission and will be announced globally. Can I remain anonymous? 】
Wen Ning pursed his lips and for the first time made a different choice from before.
“I’m not anonymous.”
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