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Chapter 170 Sad or happy?

"South China War Zone - Li Xiu Level 1: Nanhua University, survivors are welcome to seek refuge. We have plenty of food here and more than 40 awakened people! We will become the second safe haven after Long'an Base!"

In the playground of the University of South China, the leading awakened person motioned for others to follow him and send messages.

As an ambitious person, Level 1 is rare in the entire chat channel.

The words Lin An and Long An in the message were the conclusions he came to after observing for an hour.

No one pays attention to ordinary messages after they are sent out. Even if you claim to be a powerful force, no one will believe it without the system suffix.

But on the contrary, as long as you include the words Lin An or Long An in your message, the number of private messages will explode.

It seems that these two words have become a hot topic.

"Western China Theater - Zhang Shaoguang Level 0: Why hasn't Master Lin An come out yet? Doesn't anyone know where Long'an Base is?"

"Western China War Zone - Zhang Zihao Level 1: I hope Lord Lin An can stand up and lead us. If you are in the war zone where I am, we will definitely follow you."

"North China War Zone - Fang Ping Level 0: If Master Lin An doesn't come out, won't the people from Long'an Base come out either?"

The same problem keeps flooding the screen.

Not only the awakened people asked questions, but also some ordinary people tried to find traces of Lin An.

After all, Lin An's name now represents the safe zone.

In the apocalypse, what is more desirable than the word safety.

On the return yellow bus.

Lin An almost didn't click on the chat channel. With his past life experience, he knew that in the first two days, the chat channel was basically full of useless information.

On the contrary, everyone in the car was in high spirits.

However, due to Lin An's order, they could only endure not to send any messages.

Zhang Tie moved closer to him with a sigh on his face, his eyes full of envy.

"Captain Lin, do you know that everyone in the chat channel is going crazy looking for you?"

"My dear, I even saw a group of lunatics who risked their lives to send messages to find you."

Zhang Tie was referring to some people who inexplicably regarded Lin An as their savior.

Most of these people are ordinary people. Under the leadership of the organizers, they send messages over and over again like fanatics.

The reason is that I hope Lin An can come forward and say a few words.

Many people just sent a few sentences and their life force was drained by the system, and they fainted or even died suddenly.

Although it sounds exaggerated, it is quite normal if you think about it carefully.

With a large population base, there is everyone for everyone.

There are people who commit suicide before the end of the world, let alone what Lin An represents.

"No need to pay attention."

Lin An was noncommittal after hearing this.

There is another reason why he didn't come forward to send the message.

He is now the owner of Long'an Base, and messages will be sent with a suffix.

Moreover, all players who have sent messages in the chat channel will have their IDs left.

With the ID, anyone can send him a private message.

Although private messages also consume vitality.

But it's obviously predictable.

At this stage, there will be at least tens of millions of private messages bombarding his private mailbox.

and.

In fact, many people are making random guesses about the meaning of the current safe zone.

When his strength improves in the future, the power of the base will expand.

By the time.

Even if a group of cults appear, it is normal to recruit followers in his name.

In the apocalypse, in despair, people will grasp at any straw to save their lives.

At that time, as long as he showed up in the chat channel, he would definitely attract everyone's attention.

Gao Tian opened the chat channel and sat next to Lin An with sighs while watching, as if he had seen the breaking news.

"Brother Lin, I just saw a dozen messages that were swiped."

"Several actresses are looking for you, but I don't know where they got the vitality to send messages."

"That said, I want to kneel down and lick you. I blush just looking at you."

"If you have the time, wouldn't it be better to save food or look for family members?"

In the chat channel, the size of the information captured by Gao Tian was staggering.

Lin An chuckled, but there was no joy in it.

Seeing that Gao Tian was a little confused, he simply asked:

"So why do you think they are posting like this?"

"Think about it carefully, what is the meaning behind it?"

Gao Tian was stunned. He didn't expect Lin An to suddenly ask this question.

meaning?

What does it mean? Isn’t it just that Brother Lin is now popular?

These people are starving to death and consuming food to send messages just because they want to come to Long'an Base.

Zhang Tie heard the sound and leaned his head over, and the students in the car also started to think curiously.

After a moment, Mo Ling suddenly spoke in a cold voice:

"a bunch of idiots."

"There must be someone behind them controlling them."

"The chat channel will display player information."

"Compared to ordinary people or even awakened people sending messages."

"This group of celebrities who have status, status and popularity before the end of the world naturally attract more attention than ordinary people."

"They can survive until now, and they are ordinary players. Doesn't that mean there are awakened people behind them?"

Zhang Tie suddenly realized after hearing Mo Ling's answer:

"Damn it! No wonder he spoke so directly. From what I saw in the message, he is sleeping with me and is willing to be a slave!"

"Emotions have been arrested a long time ago!"

"Good boy, if there's someone in there that Captain Lin liked before, I can't help but contact him."

Gao Tian glanced at Mo Ling in surprise. This was the first time he heard Mo Ling speak on his own initiative.

"yes"

"So many people want to find Brother Lin and find the Long'an base. If they can be used to lift him out"

"No, I even said that I just want to make friends with Brother Lin."

"It's really worth using them to achieve this goal."

Lin An glanced at Mo Ling, who was squatting in front of the windshield of the car again.

Somewhat surprised.

Little loli can actually think of this.

The reason why he thinks so is because this method was used and rotted in his previous life.

Use celebrities, idols, or even entire idol groups to post messages in order to be more conspicuous.

Many forces will keep a group of good-looking "people" in captivity to serve as tools for distributing information.

In the middle of the previous life, a kind of "blood recommendation" would even appear in the chat channel.

Many ordinary people and even awakened people do so in order to join the safe zone or win the appreciation of big shots.

They will send private messages asking to join over and over again until the other party agrees.

If you don't agree, you will eat yourself alive until you die.

In the later stages of development, this phenomenon became common.

Prove your loyalty and prove that you really want to join us.

Okay, send the message, send it over and over again. Let the system suck out your life force and prove that you have this determination.

This is similar to the early underworld. Many organizations would require members to chop off their fingers to show their determination to join the gang.

Gao Tian sighed, then pondered for a moment and continued to ask Lin An:

"Brother Lin, this chat channel has been out for almost two hours. Why haven't you seen the Chinese official come out to speak?"

"I haven't even met a few people who claim to be in the military."

He was a little worried and looked out the window, seeing lush weeds.

“Is our country gone?”

As soon as Gao Tian finished speaking, he attracted the attention of the students in the car.

"Yes, Master Lin An. Where are those people in our country?"

"Why haven't they come forward?"

"I have seen many forces blatantly claiming to occupy one side."

"Where have all the big shots gone?"

It has only been half a month since the apocalypse broke out.

Deep down in their hearts, many people still feel that the country is still there.

Sooner or later the army will show up, as it has in previous disasters.

But the communication is currently interrupted, is there any official information in the chat channel?

This made them feel a little uneasy.

Lin An pondered for a moment and then spoke directly:

"The real big forces, or the military region, or the government. They will speak out at least six hours later."

"Actually, you have also noticed that the chat channel is now in chaos."

"Sending a message now is undoubtedly like throwing a stone into the sea, and it is easy to be instantly kicked out of the chat box."

"If you want to release important information, you must unite a large number of people and release it after this period of time when the most information is available."

"Otherwise, once you send it out, even if tens of thousands of people send it out at the same time, it will disappear in about 1 second."

After listening to the explanation, everyone suddenly realized that they had not thought of this for a while.

Lin An tapped his fingertips and sighed softly.

It's not that he was sighing for anything else.

Instead, sigh at those poor people.

Those poor people who think chat channels are their only hope for help from the outside world.

They are poor people who think they can find their families, wives, daughters and children on the channel.

They only have one chance to send the message.

Then.

You can no longer "pay" the price of sending information.

The messages in the chat channel never stop.

Parents spend their last breath searching for their children.

The girl sent out a message for help with hope.

The Awakened are ambitiously recruiting people.

The man trapped in the car read out his last words in despair, the people in power chatted and laughed while enjoying the delicious food, and the hungry boy was whipped into a mummy after uttering two words.

Someone is using their life to say the last words to the world.

Some people waste food wantonly just to show off their strength.

Lin An calmly turned off the light screen and looked out the window at the fields.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are sometimes not the same.

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