Of course, Fangzheng would not believe the words of this vampire queen called Krulu. However, he had ways to verify her thoughts. For example, he could look for a junior high school student who did not look like a junior high school student....
"She's right."
Bee-eating Cao Qi looked at the notes in her hand and nodded at Fangzheng.
"The memories and information I obtained from her brain are the same."
"Alright, she seems to be honest."
Fangzheng took the notes from Bee-eating Cao Qi and carefully scanned through them, then nodded. According to the memories Cao Qi read from Krulu's brain, capturing these human children was indeed Krulu's intention. The reason was just as she said. Although there was no reason, Krulu had a bad feeling about it. If she had to describe it, it was something like a woman's intuition.
There was no reason, but she just felt that something was wrong.
Because of this, Krulu used the excuse of "collecting and keeping fresh blood" to fool the vampires into capturing humans. Because she knew that because of the prophecy, the vampire race was now super fanatical. Especially after the world was destroyed by the nuclear explosion, they felt that it was time for their race to rise again.
According to Krulu, the history of the vampire race was very long. She could not tell exactly how long it was, but it was not short.... In the past, the vampires had their glory days, but after human civilisation developed, they could only hide in caves and live their lives.
In Fangzheng's view, the hatred of these vampires towards humans was somewhat similar to the racial entanglement between the dark elves and the elves. Although I don't like the surface, I don't like you damn surface elves either. If there was a chance to exterminate the surface elves, the dark elves would naturally not miss it.
The same went for these vampires.
Although Krulu looked like a little girl on the surface, she was still a vampire who had lived for hundreds of years. She was not stupid on the inside. She also knew that if she told these fanatical vampires that it was not good to kill all humans, these vampires would not listen. So, he simply went along with their idea, saying that if the human race perished, there would be no new blood as a source. Instead of killing them all, it would be better to capture them and use them as livestock. As expected, many vampires responded.
The reason why he chose children instead of adults was because children were easier to control and educate. Especially with Crulu's appearance, if he were to mix with children, it would be easy to increase their favorability. In this way, if there was a protagonist halo or a hero among this group of people, Crulu would at least be able to escape with his favorability!
He had to admit that this Vampire Queen was really prepared for a rainy day. If Fangzheng wasn't around, she might really be able to do it.
Unfortunately, no matter how much he calculated, he did not take into account the bug, Fangzheng. As a result, the revival of the vampires had just begun, but it was completely ruined.
"What now?"
"Let her stay in Diamond City."
Fangzheng considered for a while, then gave his opinion on how to deal with Crulu. No matter what, she had saved a few lives. Considering that Crulu was the Vampire Queen, it was already good enough for her to have such thoughts and actions, so Fangzheng did not make things difficult for her.
After all, Crulu was a vampire, not a human. They had different standpoints, so it was rare for her to have such thoughts and actions.
As for the other vampires, Fangzheng naturally would not let them go.
But the main point now was the Apocalypse virus that Crulu mentioned ….
"Are there any clues?"
Fangzheng looked at Phyllis, who nodded and opened her personal terminal.
"Yes, but it's a little unexpected."
"Oh?"
Fangzheng took a look at the image and quickly understood what Phyllis meant.
On the screen was a city that was completely sealed off by purple crystals. There were also specks of purple in the surroundings. If one looked closely, they would find that they were people wrapped in purple crystals. But this was not important. What was important was that there was no abnormality at all on the radar.
In other words, if Fangzheng had not obtained the exact location from Crulu and had directly used the satellite to scan for abnormal signals, he would not have found anything and would have directly ignored it.
"It's not surprising. Do you remember the City of Death?"
"You mean …."
Hearing Fangzheng's question, Phyllis suddenly remembered that she had encountered a similar situation in her own world. At that time, when they were traveling in the wasteland, they had been to a City of Death. Those who entered the city would be in a state of being neither dead nor alive after death, existing forever ….
"… Is this also one of those places?"
"It's similar, but different."
Fangzheng nodded, then shook his head.
The City of Death was a system bug, but this city was obviously deliberately created by someone. It was very likely that at the time of the nuclear explosion, some force had completely isolated this place, turning it into a sealed world.
To put it bluntly, it was similar to a dungeon in online games. You could enter the dungeon through this portal, then you would be transported to another map.
For the Order race, this was a basic operation. If the Goddess of Order could do it, her race would definitely be able to do it too.
But as for why they did it, Fangzheng did not know.
"Umm …. Mr. Fangzheng?"
While Fangzheng was thinking, Phyllis stared at him and said.
"I have a suggestion."
"A suggestion?"
"Yes, the current situation in this world … is similar to what we encountered in our previous world. But if our strength alone is not enough, can we bring those adventurers to this world?"
"Oh? You mean …. "
Hearing this, Fangzheng raised his eyebrows.
"…. Those guys."
"Yes, they did a good job in our world. They are a group of very friendly and enthusiastic people, and they don't ask for anything in return. Our world has gradually recovered to its original state with their help. If it's them …. "
Because I'm the one giving out the EXP and skill points as payment.
But as for the players ….
At that thought, Fangzheng's lips curled up slightly.
That seemed like a good choice. After all, he still had the Divine Order of the God of Games. As long as he could expand the game network here, but … as the first breakthrough point, it would be troublesome if it was contaminated.
"I understand, Phyllis. I'll consider this suggestion."
The players had almost cleared the 'Wasteland' world dungeon where Phyllis and the others were, and it was about time for a new dungeon.
But before that, the unstable factors in this place must be dealt with first.
Cold winds and snowflakes blew past, dyeing the world white. Amidst all this, only the city wrapped in purple crystals remained the same as before, as if nothing had changed.
Fangzheng frowned as he stared at the crystal wall in front of him. Then, he extended his hand. In the next split second, the solid crystal wall turned into a huge cave in front of his palm, and Fangzheng stepped into it.
This time, he didn't bring anyone with him. After all, according to what Crulu said, this place was most likely created by the Order race. In that case, no matter what the other party wanted to do, it would be difficult for non-Order race people to defeat them. This wasn't a matter of strength, but more like a matter of authority. It was just like how Deathwing in the game could destroy the world, but a programmer could make it obediently roll around and act cute with just a tap of the keyboard.
Therefore, if one wanted to fight against a programmer, it didn't matter how many powerful players there were. The only way was to be a programmer and throw the keyboard at the other party.
That's right, the handsome, charming, or cute characters in the game couldn't save the world, no matter how firm their beliefs, how powerful their strength, how much courage, and how much hope they had, it was the same.
So what did saving the world depend on?
It depended on a bald programmer and a fat otaku programmer beating each other with their keyboards outside the screen.
"Your ending is going to be like eating sh * t, idiot!"
"You don't understand, this is true love!"
"Love your ass! You're already 40 years old and you haven't even found a girlfriend, what true love are you talking about! "
"Pfft! Didn't your girlfriend run away in a BMW?! "
"What's a BMW, it's not like I can't afford it!"
"Even if you can afford it, you don't have time to drive it!" “
"I'll smash a 40-year-old virgin like you!!"
"I'll beat you to death, you cuckold bastard!!"
In the end, the bald programmer smashed the fat otaku programmer with his keyboard, then entered the parameters in front of the computer and pressed enter.
The world was saved.
When the characters in the game cried, hugged each other happily, and expressed their love, they would never have thought that the real savior of their world was a bald programmer who looked like he was 40 years old, but was actually 20 years old, wiping his bloody nose with toilet paper outside the screen …..
Oh, and also stomach ulcers and hemorrhoids.
That was why true heroes were always nameless.
Fangzheng retracted the thoughts in his mind, glanced at the empty space in front of him, and stepped into it.
The next moment, the scenery on his face changed abruptly.
The howling snowstorm disappeared, the dark clouds in the sky also disappeared, replaced by a blue sky, white clouds, dazzling sunlight, busy streets, and lively crowds. Fangzheng turned his head and looked behind him. There was only an ordinary alley behind him, and there were no purple crystals at all.
It really was a "dungeon".
Looking at the world in front of him, Fangzheng smiled.
But this was also good. Although Phyllis's guess was somewhat wrong, the information here should be the same as before the destruction of the outside world. In that case ….. the trick of repairing the world by copying the code of the City of Death in Phyllis's wasteland world could be repeated.
At the very least, when the players came to this world, they would have a main mission.
So the next question was …..
Looking at the bustling crowd in front of him, Fangzheng narrowed his eyes.
What was the main mission of this "dungeon"?
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