Global Crisis: Doomsday is coming once a week

The video call lasted for 40 seconds before being hung up.

Mu Chenyi was stunned for a moment when he saw the call was hung up.

Usually, his mother would hardly hang up on him. Could she be busy now?

Just when he was wondering, his mother called him.

He answered.

"Son, why did you go out for a drink last night?"

As soon as the call was connected, his mother's worried greeting came.

"It was just a gathering with classmates." Mu Chenyi said perfunctorily, and then asked, "By the way, mom, why did you hang up the video?"

"The light here is bad, so it's not convenient to video chat." His mother explained.

Muchenyi didn't think much and went straight to the point:

"Okay, by the way, Mom, I want to take a leave to go home."

"Ah?"

Not sure if it was an illusion, he heard his mother seemed a little panicked: "Son, why did you come back suddenly for no reason?"

Muchenyi frowned, but still said: "I miss you and Dad a little bit. It happens that the Qingming Festival holiday is coming soon, and I want to go back for a few days."

In the past, he would go home during the short holidays.

But what he didn't expect was that his mother still considered: "Son, it's troublesome to go back and forth. Why don't you stay in school during the Qingming Festival this time? Mom will give you more money, and you can have fun with your classmates during the holiday."

At this moment, Muchenyi immediately found something wrong!

"Mom, is there something wrong at home?" he asked.

"Son, why are you worrying about this? Everything is fine at home." When the mother said this, there was a sound of metal collision on the other end of the phone, and then the mother's voice came, "Okay, son, Mom has something to do, so I'll hang up first. I'll give you some pocket money for Qingming Festival later."

"Beep beep..."

A busy tone came directly from the other end of the phone.

And Mu Chenyi, who was looking at the phone, narrowed his eyes completely.

He rubbed the dagger of the end on the necklace with his fingertips, thinking of Lao Zhao's hacking skills before.

After thinking for a while, he didn't call Chi Weize for the time being, but called Wang Zichen's mobile phone.

This was the third time he called Wang Zichen this morning.

"What's wrong, brother Mu, have you made a decision?" Wang Zichen's somewhat tired voice sounded.

"Is Lao Zhao here?" Mu Chenyi asked.

"He and I don't live together..." Wang Zichen hadn't finished speaking.

Lao Zhao's voice came from his phone: "I'm here, what's wrong?"

Wang Zichen: Oh my god...

"Lao Zhao, I have something to ask you." Muchenyi thought for a while and said, "Can you help me investigate what happened at home? When I was talking to my mother just now, I felt something was wrong."

"Okay, give me two minutes."

Lao Zhao agreed, and then he heard the sound of "clicking" on the keyboard from the other end of the phone.

Thirty seconds later, Lao Zhao's voice came again:

"Your mother was diagnosed with leukemia by the hospital two days ago and is now receiving treatment in the hospital. Your father is accompanying her."

"What?"

Muchenyi was struck by lightning.

Such a big thing happened at home?

"I'll go back now..." He said decisively.

Mom actually hid such a big thing from him?

Leukemia... That's a terminal illness!

"OK! I have booked a direct flight for you at 2:30 pm. You can have lunch now and come back." said Lao Zhao.

When Mu Chenyi said that he would go back now, Lao Zhao immediately bought a ticket for him to go home as soon as possible.

"Thank you!" Mu Chenyi thanked him and took a deep breath before asking, "Lao Zhao, do you think there is a way to treat leukemia?"

"With the current level of technology, treating leukemia is a fantasy!" Lao Zhao hesitated for a moment before saying, "But some healing players may have a way to deal with this disease, but..."

If you want to ask these healing players to help, you need points!

Mu Chenyi naturally thought of this.

A hint of bitterness flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a difficult tone: "How many points do I need to ask them to help?"

"If you want to ask them to help, I can help you contact them, or you can find Chi Weize, he is an official person and must know more channels than me." Lao Zhao explained, "For leukemia, generally A-level healing players can solve it, which requires 3-5 points. If you ask S-level healing players to help, it will take about 8-15 points."

"Okay, I know."

Mu Chenyi hung up the phone in a gloomy mood.

Only by letting himself completely enter the [Doomsday] game can he use the 200 points normally!

And choosing to joinIn this game, his life and death are not decided by himself...

He sat by the school's Moon Lake, watching a row of ducks quacking in the lake.

He was in a daze, not knowing how much time had passed.

"Ding ding!"

A strange number calling himself "Lao Zhao" sent him a photo.

He clicked on the photo in the text message and found that it was a photo of a ward. In the ward, he quickly noticed a woman with a very pale face on the bed and a man who was taking care of the woman.

This is his mother and father!

Lao Zhao did not lie to him. His mother did have leukemia and is now receiving treatment in the hospital...

"Your mother just had surgery and is now in the recovery period, but don't worry, her condition is stable and there is no danger for the time being." Then, Lao Zhao sent him a text message.

Mu Chenyi just sent a "thank you" back.

"Ding ding ding..."

A strange number suddenly called him.

Whose phone was it? Could it be the healing player Lao Zhao found for him?

Mu Chenyi was puzzled for a moment, but still answered the phone.

"Brother Mu, why didn't you call me?" Chi Weize's complaining voice came from the phone, "Also, if it wasn't for Lao Zhao contacting me, I wouldn't know that such a big thing happened in your family."

"But don't worry, leukemia is a terminal illness for ordinary people, but for us players, there are precedents for treatment."

"Let's do this, brother Mu, I'll let the higher-ups know later. When the time comes, the China Doomsday Administration will send someone to find you and count your identity information. After you register your information with the China Doomsday Administration, you will be a player of the prophecy type. identity, we can send a healing player for free to help your mother treat this leukemia..."

Listening to Chi Weize's babble, Muchenyi was silent for a while and said:

"Has Lao Zhao told you that I am eligible to quit the [Doomsday] game."

"I heard about it..." Chi Weize's tone was a little embarrassed, "But brother Mu, if you don't register your information with the Doomsday Administration, the bureau will not send you a healing player."

In short, if Muchenyi chooses to give up his player identity, he will also lose the benefits of being a player!

Hearing this, Muchenyi's heart fell to the bottom.

If he quits the game, he can't use his current 200 points, and he can't afford a healing player at all!