Chapter 843 Changes in the Final
While everyone was waiting, the day of the final finally arrived.
More than a thousand applicants for the individual competition were able to win six games, and only 78 people entered the finals.
The format of the finals is a single round-robin system, with pairs facing each other. The winner automatically enters the next round, which continues until the last place is determined.
Most people are evenly matched, and winning or losing is just a matter of a thought.
There were almost casualties in the process, but fortunately the rescue was timely and no disaster occurred.
The long preliminaries are, to ordinary people, a popularization meeting for aliens.
Some people are envious, and even more are jealous, but no matter which one they are, they have to admit that in the future era, aliens will be the real protagonists.
The arena matches, the strange abilities, and the scenes that are completely different from the modern battlefield competitions are all dazzling.
Contrary to what many people imagine, the winning scenes for most consecutive winners are not exciting and exciting. Unlike boxing and fighting, the losers often lose inexplicably.
Only the winner knows why the loser loses, and others can only see the loser fall and exit.
Serial winners like Wen Rensheng and Xu Yunshuang, even those who are not very advanced aliens, cannot see how these people can win.
Therefore, fighting like McCann Super Soldier is more attractive to many ordinary people because they can see, have big fists, strong strength, and fast speed, and can knock down their opponents with one punch.
Of course, in the eyes of other people, they are dismissive.
"That super soldier must be the first finalist to be eliminated. No matter how powerful and fast he is, can he still be powerful with missiles?"
"Yes, he only has bloody courage. The scene looks very lively. How can he deal with those weird abilities? He can deal with a few weak priests, but other finalists are not something he can easily deal with."
"Guess who can be in the top ten and who can win the championship?"
"I am optimistic about that big star, he is so handsome, he looks like a champion at first glance!"
"It's boring upstairs, can your face be used as food?"
"Isn't this nonsense? How many people earn tens of millions a year just by relying on their faces?"
"It seems that some alien species are based on their appearance. For example, there are two classmates in my class, both of whom are similar in quality, but it is the more handsome one who activates the alien species..."
"屮..."
The location of the final was changed and it was in another large venue.
The venue is newly built, similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome. Anyway, Dongzhou is rich and willful.
There are spectator seats all around, and below is the final venue.
The final venue is much larger than the preliminaries arena, with more than ten acres of open space.
At such a distance, the audience obviously cannot see anything and can only use telescopes to look down from above.
Before the finals, the Inspection Department and the local navy acted as organizers to select people to speak.
In the venue, a high platform was built, which was only slightly lower than the auditorium.
"Dear audience friends, welcome to the final venue of the Alien Conference..."
The hosts, a man and a woman, were speaking their lines when suddenly there was heavy fog in the venue!
“Ah, what is going on?”
The first person to scream was not the audience at the scene, but the people online.
"What's going on? Is this a performance before the finals?" Some people were still confused.
However, as the mist turned red and turned into blood mist, everyone knew that something was wrong.
"It's okay, it's okay. I don't have money to go to the scene to see it, but I dodged a disaster."
"What exactly is going on? It doesn't seem to be a detailed sign."
"These blood mist , I seem to have seen it somewhere, yes, I remember someone sent me a distress letter with these things on it. "
"Who are you? "
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say, I'm just a small mutant with a small reputation."
There was a lot of discussion on the Internet, but everyone at the scene was plunged into chaos.
Of course, the audience was confused. They didn’t expect that they could face such a desperate situation just watching a game?
The blood mist quickly enveloped everyone, and in an instant, the huge final venue was enveloped.
When the viewers on the Internet saw the blood mist clearing, they found that everyone had disappeared!
Audiences, contestants, hosts, security... leaving only an empty competition venue!
"What's going on?" "The god has disappeared?"
"No, in such a major competition with such a huge amount of attention, such strange things will happen. It seems that I The hole should be dug deeper.”
“Idiot, this is not a mushroom war. What’s the use of digging a deep hole?”
"Then what do you think we should do? Should I set up a shack in a bar or square?"
"Well, that's right. Busy places are always safer."
"Yes, haven't you seen that small fish and antelopes are in groups? It's easier to escape when being killed. . ”
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The melon-eaters outside were commenting leisurely, just like watching a Spring Festival gala.
But the finalists and the final audience who were hidden by the gods are definitely not feeling comfortable at this moment.
At this time, Wen Rensheng was scanning the surroundings.
With the blood mist, he felt a sense of familiarity.
This feeling of familiarity is none other than the feeling he had the last time he entered the fragmented world.
Did the disaster aliens create a second fragmented world so quickly?
Wen Rensheng was a little surprised, but not surprised.
This is just like the previous life during World War II, when we were all soldiers, some couldn't eat grass, and some were even tired of eating meat.
Surrounded by a wilderness, there were many bloodstains on the ground, and there were faint bones and rotten corpses mixed in.
Occasionally, some mice scurry out of the grass.
"Teacher, what should we do now?"
While he was watching, Wang Wenwen beside him asked.
Zhao Han, on the other hand, had his eyes closed and seemed to be mumbling to himself, probably predicting something.
At this time, there were only four people participating in the team competition around him, Lao Wu and Wu Shanshan, Wang Wenwen and Zhao Han.
His father and mother were in the audience just now and are currently missing.
However, Wen Rensheng was not flustered, because the heterogeneous connection between them was still very stable and information could be passed on at any time.
Thanks to his careful planning, he prepared the alien resonance in advance, so that he was prepared for any trouble and would not regret it later.
"Don't act rashly. Check the surrounding situation first before speaking." He said casually.
The surrounding scene felt inexplicably familiar to him.
The wasteland of blood, decaying bones, and rats, this looks like a scene from a game.
Dark God of Rags.
That’s right, for experienced players, this is a game of picking up rags. Later on, the biggest gameplay aspect is to defeat the three big bosses every day and pick up the rags they explode.
Those disaster lords are really in a good mood.
What is the danger in a place like this?
Wen Rensheng thought in his mind that simple corpses and rats could not pose a threat.
It may be a great threat to those viewers, but to him, it is nothing.
The same is true for ordinary aliens.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Han suddenly opened his eyes and said with a horrified look on his face: "Teacher, I saw a pool of blood. Those spectators were next to the pool of blood. They were tied to racks one by one. Many of them were wearing black clothes. The maid, holding a sickle, seems to be bleeding them..."
The Blood Countess?
Wen Rensheng thought this, and then said to several people: "Do you play games?"
"No."
"Playing games means playing with things to lose one's morale." Wu Shanshan said disdainfully.
"Yeah, what's so fun about games? I'm too busy with business." Wu Liansong nodded.
"Playing games can sometimes save lives." Wen Rensheng said quietly.
I didn’t expect that these guys are all people with high-level interests...
(End of this chapter)