Chapter 306 Terrible Speculations!

After a while, someone finally spoke.

"Sister Dayangma, you mean that the previous survivor mission failed?"

"Other than that, there should be no other explanation."

"Hi~, that survivor who failed the mission?"

"Haha, everyone has gone through several rounds of survival. If you fail, you will naturally die!"

...

The large number of survivors all gasped.

If this speculation is true, it would be terrible.

In the end, people will die, and everyone can accept it. After all, everyone is a survivor of several rounds of survival.

At least everyone believes in their own luck and has hope of continuing to live.

However, if the final mission is very difficult, like the previous batches, the entire army will be wiped out.

Suddenly, a survivor sent a message, and everyone's attention was immediately attracted.

"Everyone, our advance base number is 009. I have two guesses."

"The first type, there are other advance bases, ours is the ninth one."

"If that's the case, that's better, but if it's the second guess, it's going to be big trouble."

Just by looking at the text, everyone can feel the man's nervousness at the moment.

"Brother, tell me quickly! I'm so worried! You Shenxia tribesmen are extremely intelligent, but your skills in selling people's secrets are too limited!"

"Brother, the Medal of Courage has been rewarded, please tell me quickly!"

A man sighed. He didn't value ordinary medals of courage, and he had no intention of taking the opportunity to earn some.

However, his guess was a little too scary.

Seeing that the crowd was getting angry, the man quickly started to organize his words.

"Everyone, No. 009, could it be that we are the ninth batch of survivors coming to complete the final mission?"

The whole place was silent!

Wow~

"Brother, no, Sister Dayangma, I said it directly, your guess is wrong!"

"Huh~, brother, please tell me why you guessed wrong. I'm so worried. People of the Shenxia tribe, please, don't show off!"

"People of the Shenxia tribe, you are recognized as the smartest and most hard-working advanced race in the world. Please speak quickly!"

Seeing everyone's eagerness, a man casually put away the medals of courage that some people had awarded.

He began to organize language.

"Everyone, the large team I was part of in the last survival game ended up with 3,630 people surviving. I just contacted some of them and added them as friends."

"As a result, only about one-third of them were contacted, and the rest could not even send messages. It was prompted that the distance was too far, making it impossible to send messages through the fog."

"In other words, they should have gone to other advance bases. The number 009 should be the number of bases, not that we are the ninth batch of survivors."

...

Many people breathed a sigh of relief, but more people began to analyze the problem through the friends column.

After a while, the group chat finally stopped being chaotic.

A survivor sent a message.

"Everyone, after statistics, we can probably contact one-third of the teams we were originally in."

"According to the principle of random or regular distribution, this number should correspond to three copies. In other words, everyone is assigned to three bases."

"So, this number 009 should not mean the ninth advance base."

The group chat became quiet again, and everyone began to digest the message sent by this person.

After a while, someone finally responded.

"If we calculate it this way, is it possible that 009 is still the quantity number?"

"And our former companions were assigned to three bases, 007, 008, and 009."

"Or 008, 009, 010, or 009, 010, 011."

Wow~

The group chat is buzzing.

"If you calculate it this way, we are either the third or the fourth batch of survivors!"

"Yes, this is no different from the first guess made by the Ocean Horse sister just now. We will still be in danger!"

"Fuck! I don't have enough money, otherwise I would be living in the advance base!"

"What is the task of restoring world order? I've been working on it for a long time and still don't have a clue! This is much more difficult than the previous attempts to survive!"

"It feels like the system master is like a member of the Shenxia tribe. How can he play word games? I can't figure it out at all!"

"People of the Shenxia tribe, can you realize anything?"

"Hey! To tell you the truth, although we are members of the Shenxia tribe, we are no different from you when we encounter this kind of situation. There is no way to guess it."

"No! Don't think that all of us Shenxia people are like this. In fact, we are also very annoyed by word games. Everyone guesses differently, which makes it even more uncomfortable!"

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Lin Yang looked at everyone's chat and looked confused after studying for a while.

Heat Survival: Prevent the dead from resurrecting.

Survive the extreme cold: Destroy monsters like ice ghouls and resist their invasion of the world.

Primitive Rainforest: Kill all super giant life forms, and destroy the root of the Blood Spirit Flower.

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Suddenly, a light flashed in Lin Yang's mind.

But the next moment, Lin Yang became confused again, and he seemed to have grasped something.

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that I don’t know anything.

"Trouble! It's really uncomfortable! What on earth are you going to do to restore world order?"

Lin Yang began to analyze.

"Killing dead lives like mummies can be understood as not letting them interfere with living lives."

"Ice corpse ghosts belong to alien races. The word "corpse ghost" indicates their identity. Exterminating them can also prevent living lives from being disturbed."

"These two can barely be related to restoring world order."

"However, giant life forms have only become larger and stronger. Their essence is still flesh and blood life, and there is no essential difference from those ordinary lives."

"That's hard to figure out."

"Could it be that there are aliens in the fog world, and we survivors need to eliminate them?"

Lin Yang frowned and thought.

Apart from this, he really couldn't think of anything else.

The group chat also discussed this information enthusiastically.

And other survivors also listed giant life as aliens.

They believe that aliens are destroying the world order, so the task of surviving in the primitive rainforest is actually problematic.

They believe that the system god should have asked the survivors to kill all giant lives.

It's just that it's too difficult and may lead to the destruction of all the survivors, so the task was changed to assisting some giant life forms in fighting against the giant pythons.

Lin Yang's eyes became serious.

The final task of his area is to kill all super giant life forms and destroy the blood spirit flowers.

And according to the information obtained from Da Han.

After the giant life forms give birth to offspring, the offspring will be worse and worse, and will eventually return to ordinary.

"If you look at it this way, killing all super giant life forms and destroying all blood spirit flowers is in line with restoring world order."

Lin Yang nodded, but he always felt that things were not that simple.

Wang Zhennan looked at the group chat information, and the speculations he sent over were confirmed.