"Limited search for local players whose last name may be Lin."
"Based on the information we speculated, the safe zone is likely to be the most important military 'installation' after the end of the world."
"We seriously doubt that the doomsday game is clearly called a game, but it is so difficult. A large part of the reason is that we lack guidance."
"The safe zone should be similar to the main game city in the game before the apocalypse. Only by relying on the safe zone can we have any hope of fighting against zombies."
Ron frowned slightly and looked at the extra chat channel in the system panel.
"Chat channel No. 6: only available for North American theater chat. (Countdown to opening: 22:45)"
(Note: The world is divided into 360 war zones, of which the number of war zones in North America is: 27. The current surviving population: 1019043960 people. The number of dead: 2165468410)
"If the safe zone is of such great significance, why not send [Blackbird] to China? I think the chance that Lin An is a player in our North American theater is not high."
"It's possible that the safe zone he established is there."
Ron looked at the staff officer curiously. In his opinion, the chance of finding Lin An just by sending messages through the war zone channel was too small.
There are hundreds of billions of people in the world, and they don’t even know where Lin An is from.
There is indeed a family named Lin in North America, and even he has heard about it. The Chinese who immigrated early are quite powerful and mysterious.
But he didn't think that Lin-an would be a member of this family.
The staff officer patiently took out a piece of information and spoke slowly.
"The level of urgency is not that high yet."
"After the doomsday breaks out, I believe you have also seen that all our modern facilities are extremely unstable."
"We are not even sure whether he is Chinese, so there is little point in hastily sending [Blackbird] fighter planes out to search."
"And now that all satellites have lost contact, it is impossible for us to find the safe zone just by relying on airborne radar."
"Who knows what the safe zone looks like? Maybe it's buried underground?"
"What's more, we think there is little chance that Lin An is a Chinese."
"Why?"
Ron was a little confused. Don't all Chinese people have such awkward names?
The staff officer explained:
"According to our estimation, the number and variants of zombies in China are at least tens of billions."
"In our deduction, their current situation is more than ten times more difficult than ours, and it is unlikely that they will be able to complete the mission."
"They have a dense population, and even their army is large. It's impossible for them to integrate and clear out the zombies in a short time like us."
Ron remembered the perverted requirements of the mission, nodded slightly, and became infinitely curious about Lin An and the safe zone.
No wonder the staff team thought that Lin An might be a member of the Lin family.
Only sparsely populated North America has the energy to complete the task.
The staff officer called a soldier and handed over another document.
"Our top priority is to receive the [Safe Zone Token] task and establish a safe zone."
"According to the description, this task should be caused by Lin An changing the process."
"30 first-level mutants, 20 second-level mutants, and a terrifying level mutant [Shocker]."
"Based on the strength of the mutants we encountered before, approximately 50 Awakeners and a combat team of 3,000 people can complete the mission..."
"We have carrier-based fighters, artillery, and tanks. I believe there should be no problem in dealing with the terrorist-level mutants."
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Chapter completed!