Thinking Simulation

It was a little after 9 p.m. on the thirteenth day of the Game.

Dream World, Brilliant Star Building.

It was the place where the NPCs had planned to gather for a demonstration, according to the flyers from before.

And based on the city map and the Location data for players in the Main Dream World shown in the system, Yimo could be 100% certain that Han Feng was inside this building, which was dozens of stories tall.

Moreover, Han Feng's Location hadn't changed at all since he woke up today!

At this moment, the lights on every floor of the building were off, while the road outside was already packed with NPCs.

They were densely packed, holding all kinds of protest signs. A few NPCs had even brought guns and knives, and were shouting excitedly.

Yimo had seen situations like this on TV before, but hadn't felt much at the time.

But now, holding a Telescope and seeing it with his own eyes, he was still shocked by the sight.

No matter how weak an "individual" was, once they reached a certain number, they could become a Primordial Beast, undergo a qualitative change, and unleash astonishing energy.

Compared to such a crowd, individual Death Game Players were truly insignificant.

Once the Dream World underwent Nightmare Transformation, these NPCs, who were still relatively "calm" for now, would probably turn into a group of extremely aggressive beasts.

A horde of beasts as crazy as Zombies, but capable of using weapons!

Yimo was certain that even Suger couldn't deal with this many crazed NPCs!

Where was Yimo?

On the rooftop of a tall building, 800 meters away from the Brilliant Star Building.

The winter weather was cold, and Yimo also had a high fever. Even with two thick layers of clothing draped