Chapter 842: Comfort
On the Internet, in a small chat group.
There were not many people, only seven people.
In the chat history, there are short videos one after another.
The content of the video is exactly the content of the preliminaries of this mutant conference.
Of course, these are all videos of consecutive winners. Those players who stumbled and stumbled to get six wins and reach the finals are not qualified to receive much attention.
The audience prefers to watch the agonizing battles, and then place their support on the winner's side to cheer for them. Few people will fan the loser's side.
In football, a football team with a high winning record has more fans and sells better tickets.
A strange conversation was taking place in the chat group.
“We only have one chance, who should we choose?”
"A star, a warrior, a nun, a wizard, a vampire? Or a forest fairy?"
"Stars are unreliable. Dad told me that men, the better they look, the more deceitful and scumbag they are. , because it’s too easy for them to become scumbags.”
“Don’t judge people by their appearance. Even a hypocrite is better than a real villain as long as he doesn’t touch his core interests.”< br>
“It’s better to choose a nun. They reveal integrity from the inside out.”
“The more they are like this, the more dangerous they are. Just like the priests we met, they are simply disgusting. No. It seems sanctimonious, and you are letting others die behind your back.”
"According to your opinion, then we have to choose the most evil-looking vampire? Humph..."
"Vampires should be eliminated first. Cruelty and bloodthirsty have no place in the arena in front of everyone. How much cover-up and scruples are there, let alone being here?”
“The Fairy in the Forest is probably good, but she is too aloof and will probably ignore our request.”
“Just vote. ”
“Well, vote.”
Ten minutes later, the results came out.
“MD, a bunch of handsome dogs!”
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In a hotel on the island, Xu Yunshuang was writing a diary in his room.
She is also a serial winner, but her winning streak may seem to others to be due to luck.
The first opponent left the stage clutching his stomach before the host could finish introducing the two sides.
It is not an ordinary pain, and the aliens cannot bear it.
The second opponent, his arm was dislocated just as he made a gesture like a white crane spreading its wings.
Six times her opponents failed to wait for her to take action before she fell first.
The Internet was also surprised by this, and they all said that this was because fairies are not allowed to be blasphemed, and it is a crime to do anything to them.
Of course the people who eat melons don’t know the reason behind it.
Only a few people know.
While I was writing my diary, a line of red words suddenly appeared on my computer, and blood was still dripping down.
"Save us!"
"Our position is..."
Xu Yunshuang looked at it, took out a handkerchief, and wiped it on the screen. The bloody words quickly disappeared.
"Don't disturb me writing my diary."
She said this and continued to type on the keyboard.
"Why don't you save them?" A voice sounded in her head.
"I am still writing the story of Asheng and I, no one can interrupt."
"It's so pitiful. Your soul fire is almost burning to the bottom of the candle."
"Really? Let's wait until it's completely burned out." Xu Yunshuang was very calm and continued to type slowly. Writing.
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The preliminaries are going on day by day, and powerful aliens appear one after another.
Many people don’t want to be high-profile, but come to participate for the prizes.
Of course they have a way. Their faces and names are all disguised. After all, there are too many vicious techniques against people.
Wen Rensheng’s family had just booked a conference room in the Haibing Hotel.
"I just saw on the Internet that Sister Yunshuang also came to participate in the competition, and it was an individual competition. Her competition process was very strange, and her opponents fell down one by one." Zhao Han sighed.
“Oh, it’s very common.” Wu Shanshan said disapprovingly, because she knew what was going on.
"Teacher, you also participated in the individual competition. Will you meet Sister Yunshuang in the finals? Will you be able to take action then?" Zhao Han turned to look at Wen Rensheng curiously.
Wen Rensheng was staring at the ceiling with a dull look on his face.
“Of course he can’t do it, huh…” Wu Shanshan said dissatisfied.
"What are you talking about? I was controlling one of my puppets just now and didn't hear you." Wen Rensheng came back to his senses.
Zhao Han wanted to repeat himself, but Wang Wenwen pinched him angrily, and then smiled: "It's nothing, you continue to be busy."
"Oh, now the aliens' attention is focused on this competition. There are a lot of strange things happening in some places. I am dealing with them." Wen Rensheng responded seriously.
He didn't lie. The big cat in Ball's house in Colossus State just now sent him a warning.
The territory controlled by Xiao Huanxin was invaded by a group of monsters in the northeast corner.
That was an invasion by a group of "fat guys".
Wen Rensheng could tell at a glance through the big cat's perspective that those "fat guys" were exactly the butchers in the zombie crisis. They were fat and tall, weighing four or five ordinary people. Two or three meters high.
They ignored the intimidating aura left by Xiaohuan. After breaking in, they ate people they saw, demolished houses and overturned cars...
The neighborhood was already in ruins, and a car was escaping at high speed, heading towards At the core of the Colossus State, two giant statues are running towards each other.
The red-robed priests and the blue-robed priests arrived early from the air.
But after observing, they did not consume their "divine power", but called the National Guard.
Tanks, planes, cannons, missiles... a series of bombings finally blew up those "fat guys".
It actually saved Wen Rensheng and Xiao Huan some time.
These physical monster invasions are actually really easy to deal with. As long as modern weapons are not ignored, they can be solved as quickly as possible.
They can only pose a huge threat to ordinary people. After all, those fat people cannot be fought against by ordinary guns.
Just a roar can scare the hearts of those who resist.
“What’s weird?” Zhao Han asked again curiously.
Wen Rensheng directly used the illusion technique to show everyone the scene he just saw.
“Ah, isn’t this a classic McCann blockbuster, zombies are coming? How could it appear in reality?” Zhao Han said in surprise.
“It’s probably that dreams come true. The more realistic you think, the more likely it is to appear in reality.” Wu Shanshan speculated.
"If you put it this way, wouldn't we be in more danger? The gods and monsters here are no worse than those guys. Will some kind of fairy heaven also appear?"
"Not the gods. If it appears, the pet under the Immortal Seat may come to this world and become a monster," Wen Rende said from the side.
"Oh, uncle, did you foresee it?" Zhao Han asked.
"Yes, I have seen a few scenes in the future, bits and pieces, and all kinds of gods and ghosts may appear in reality. Alas, it will be really troublesome in the future."< br>
Everyone else had worried looks on their faces.
It used to be just some weird things, but now it's better. Even all kinds of gods and ghosts in fantasy will appear. Can people still live?
"The soldiers will stop them, the water will cover them with the soil, there is nothing to worry about." Wen Rensheng comforted everyone.
(End of this chapter)