CHAPTER 559: CHAPTER 216: THE AMATEUR PLAYERS ARRIVE (PART 2)

There must be at least one day in between before returning to the previous post-apocalyptic world.

This is to prevent someone from using the ’Resurrection Technique’ to start a never-ending gang war.

While Zhang Feng was observing all the players.

That night.

This thirty-something strategist with a Constitution of 20 gathered his faction and all members of the rival faction at the ’Marine Restaurant’ in the Extraordinary Homeland.

Including him, there were a total of forty-five people.

He planned to combine this power to discuss some new world strategies.

And since it’s a new world, they thought they should unite and fight against outsiders together.

The strategist indeed had some connections; he managed to call up President Hai, the owner of the restaurant (known for selling the Martial Arts Hall at his will) and booked a mid-range luxury private room.

Keep in mind that the Marine Restaurant is a ’five-star restaurant’ in the Extraordinary Homeland!

Getting a spot in a private room or even in the main hall requires a reservation.

After all, people in the Extraordinary Homeland are not ordinary individuals.

Those dining at this five-star restaurant are mostly elite members from super institutions and real extraordinary talents.

Like the students who successfully graduated from the Experimental Primary School, then went on to the Experimental Middle School, and finally graduated from the Extraordinary General School; they are considered extraordinary elites.

Or the earliest provincial champions in martial arts or the first batch of professional martial artists with good talent.

These individuals are extraordinary elites and are currently the ’successful people’ in society.

As for grand masters and coaches, as well as some managerial levels of extraordinary enterprises and super institutions, they are more advanced, and they wouldn’t usually dine here.

Anyway, those who dine here and are able to secure a private room are already quite formidable.

At this moment.

Inside the luxury mid-range private room.

The strategist with a Constitution of 20 was seen as a man with a significant background by everyone present!

Being able to contact President Hai was proof of his considerable skills!

"Do you know about President Hai’s earliest marine pharmaceutical company?"

At this point, the strategist, facing the admiring gazes of the crowd, spoke confidently: "My dad was one of the first VIP clients of the marine company and has some connections with President Hai.

So getting a private room was no problem at all.

And having dinner here while discussing important matters will definitely give us a good reputation!"

"The brother is right!"

"Indeed, our faction’s strategist is impressive!"

The crowd toasted the strategist.

Then, they turned to him with curiosity, eager to know the plan for the next world.

The strategist waved his arm and revealed the upgraded chip watch on his wrist,

"Tomorrow when the server opens, we’ll seize territory right away! Let’s start!"

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"Cheers!"

"Follow the boss!"

Not only was the strategist’s group ready for a fight.

Currently, across the globe and within the zombie virtual world,

anyone with a guild and those accustomed to roaming the zombie world were gathering to strategize and prepare for conflict.

Meanwhile, in the data center.

As Zhang Feng observed these scenarios through various data, he felt overwhelmed.

His original intention was to observe the reactions of ’his people’ in times of crisis, but it seemed everyone was eager for battle.

Contemplating.

Zhang Feng chose neither to stop them nor to let the authorities spread any messages.

Regardless of whether they played around or went to war.

In the end, they would provide him with data on causation and neurons, among other things.

So he let them be.

’Once they finish testing, let the officials on my side conduct the tests.’

Zhang Feng understood this clearly and didn’t expect the players to present any stunning disaster prevention demonstrations.

He relied more on his people for further preventive and command knowledge, as well as corresponding causal issues.

Ultimately, Zhang Feng had the officials release an announcement.

Tomorrow’s server opening would be a global broadcast, visible to anyone interested.

This was to encourage players to hold back somewhat.

To avoid crazy acts like streaking down the street.

In the post-apocalyptic world, clothes get dirty easily, and some people dared not wear anything at all.

Of course, his account was banned for three days, and local Martial Arts Department officials visited him for a rather awkward lecture.

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The next day, at noon.

The disaster server launched.

Additionally, global officials announced that the first group to participate would be players.

The second group, after the players, would be the data center’s involvement.

As these players descended into this virtual world.

They found themselves in a city with complete daily facilities, but no people.

Meanwhile, the virtual world provided a time prompt to the puzzled players.

(Disaster Countdown: 720:00:00)

This one-month countdown was designed by Zhang Feng to see what plans and arrangements they might come up with within a month.

The freedom of action was high, and with just a city-level disaster, the difficulty wasn’t very steep.

In theory.

If they were willing to calmly study and investigate, they could pinpoint the disaster elements within the city.

Because the local meteorological bureau had some data, it would quickly be discovered that this ’coastal city’ faced a flood disaster, which was essentially an open card.

Based on this information, they could then head for the nearest high point, using a simple method to achieve self-rescue.

If they wanted to do better, they could attempt to salvage the city.

There was a superconductor mass-production factory here, so building a coastal barrier was feasible.

Even if that wasn’t possible, they could build small boats or something, salvage basic supplies, and accomplish the goal of rebuilding their home after the flood receded.