Chapter 1750 Survival Game 1
In the darkness, there was silence.
Xining did not open his eyes. According to experience, don't open your eyes in a hurry to show that you are awake. As a result, when I opened my eyes, I was confused by what happened. Accept the plot first!
I don’t know when a game became popular in this world. It was originally played quietly by the wealthy class, but later it became semi-public.
Later, the rich felt that there was a profit to be made from it, and as long as there was a profit trend, anything could be considered. As a result, it has developed to this day and has become a well-known game. That's a game of life and death where your life is on the line!
That is to find a group of people who need money or like challenges and excitement to play various games or complete tasks. The winner advances to the next round, while the loser, of course, pays the price with his life.
Some countries have explicitly banned this kind of game that goes against humanity, but that doesn't stop those development organizers from placing the game scene on the high seas or in countries that allow this type of game.
The owner of the body, Zhu Mulan, needs a lot of money because his younger brother is seriously ill. With the thought of dying with his brother if he didn't get the bonus, he participated in one of them.
Naturally, the outcome was tragic, and it cost him his life. And because she had no money, her brother could only receive conservative treatment. He died at home a year and a half later.
Task:
1. Win games and get bonuses
2. None
asshole! Xi Ning couldn't help but cursed secretly. The owner of the body was an ordinary person, but he participated in this kind of game. He was not looking for death. You are willing to accept this kind of task for my sister because you feel that my sister is living too comfortably and died early. Can you re-initialize it too?
Mo Ming: "As long as you do what I say, you can win the game."
Come on, this game should be divided into several levels. The first level is a survival game. In the first level, someone stabbed him more than a dozen times. He fell to the ground in a bloody state, twitched a few times, and died with blood vomiting from his mouth.
Mo Ming: "The bonus is high, and the same reward points are quite high. It's equivalent to saving two worlds!"
Ah Xi, if the points are so high, why don't the other main gods accept it? You can definitely earn a lot of points after receiving it.
Mo Ming: "There is also a rule, the task can only be completed according to normal human methods."
I heard that there are also props, and there should be various methods that she doesn't know about. If the main god is accustomed to using props, without props to support him, it may be as good as useless.
"That's right!" Mo Ming: "So only you can take on this mission, it's tailor-made for you."
Xining...
Go to hell! It's also tailor-made. It's not that you don't want to use points, so I have to bite the bullet and roll up my sleeves.
Actually this time, she was afraid that she would live too long and took on this kind of task. It would take a lot of points to do this kind of task. Similarly, this body owner is also ridiculously stupid. He actually participated in this kind of game with no return for money.
Mo Ming seemed to be talking to himself: "There are a total of three hundred and twenty-six contestants, all from all walks of life. The only thing they have in common is the lack of money. They are all people who are driven to desperation by money."
"You know, you have an advantage. In previous missions, there were special forces and surgeons. You have far surpassed many people."
Hahaha, how many winners are there in this game?
For some, whoever survives will be counted, and the bonus will be divided equally. And some only have one, taking all the winnings.
Mo Ming: "One!"
Xining...let me go back, this system is broken! If you don't go back, I'll go on strike.
Mo Ming started in a gloomy tone, and then his tone became softer and softer: "Once you're here, you can't go back. Do it well and take good care of you~" Xining... Tears, why is my sister's life so miserable?
Suddenly, the surroundings lit up and soft music sounded.
In the body owner's memory, this means that he can wake up. Participants in the game will all arrive at the designated location at the designated time, and an inconspicuous van will pick them up. After getting on the bus, a staff member wearing a mask waiting there will pick up a needle and stick a needle in the neck of each person who gets on the bus.
That is an anesthetic. The person who received the anesthetic injection will immediately fall into a coma. When he wakes up when he hears the music, he has already arrived at the competition venue.
Xining opened his eyes and sat up slowly.
Following her, there were also contestants all over the floor.
Everyone wears uniform blue sportswear with numbers on the front and back. This sportswear is so old-fashioned. It has been around since the 1950s. It is a royal blue sportswear with two white stripes on the shoulders and outside of the trouser legs. This kind of sportswear The clothes were still worn until the 1990s.
The number on her chest is 166, which is a good number, but it's a pity that the body owner can't survive in the previous plot.
The contestants are male and female, old and young. Some stood up, while others were still sitting on the ground, looking around with blank and somewhat overwhelmed eyes.
This is an island, and the island is full of plants. I don’t know which island it is. Anyway, it must be an area that even Interpol has no jurisdiction over.
The place where the contestants lay was an open space that had been cleared and poured with cement.
Suddenly, a square object slowly rose from the ground. When the door opened, I realized that it was an elevator.
After the elevator door opened, a dozen heavily armed staff members wearing black riot helmets and holding machine guns walked out. The leader was a man wearing a black metal mask, all black clothes, and a black leather windbreaker.
The contestants all set their sights on these people who emerged from the ground.
The man in the leather trench coat spoke. His voice was a little muffled through the black metal mask. I don’t know if it had gone through a voice changer. It was a man’s voice. He spoke in smooth Chinese. I couldn’t tell where he was from the Central Plains. : "Dear contestants, thank you for participating in this game. In the following days, if you can survive and win the game, you will be able to take away the high bonus."
Some contestants got excited and shouted: "What game and how much is the prize?"
"Yes, how much is it? I came here just for the money."
Birds die for food, humans die for wealth, poor humans!
The masked man still used his slightly electronic and calm voice: "The bonus will definitely allow you to pay off all your debts, and you will be able to live a life of food and clothing, and live a rich life. The game is about to begin, please listen to the rules."
Everyone doesn't want any bonuses now, because they all knew when they came here that this is a survival game, even if the country's economy is prosperous and its people live and work in peace and contentment. In order to organize people in this country to participate in games, it is easy, and the country also explicitly prohibits this kind of dissemination and organization of games.
In order to completely ban it, as long as it is distributing foreign game videos online or privately, it is a crime and will be severely punished. But there were still a few shots that were missed, which made us realize the cruelty of this game.
But it is inevitable that there will be loopholes, and there will be dark corners in bright places. There are people who are burdened with high debts due to various reasons no matter which country they go to.
(End of chapter)