She found a bed and lay down first, waiting for the game to end.
My sister's style has always been consistent. She will never stand if she can sit, and never sit if she can lie down.
Time passed by minute by second, and everyone was waiting. Compared with the previous chatter, there were obviously many fewer people speaking than before, and the volume was also much lighter.
Those who babble and babble will die quickly. Spending time and energy on talking will naturally lower your survival rate.
The glasses guy came over, sat on the edge of her bed, and said softly: "Thank you!"
"What can I say thank you for?" She responded calmly: "It all depends on your luck."
Brother Glasses smiled weakly. The tension of nearly half an hour just now consumed a lot of everyone's energy, and a sense of fatigue followed.
Xiaopang came over. He had finished earlier: "Why hasn't Li Wei come down yet?"
Li Wei is the Virgin Man, number 113. He has an ordinary name, easy to remember number but a little bit 13.
The glasses brother shook his head. He didn't dare to say that he didn't pay attention. He almost died just now. Life and death depended on that gust of wind. He always felt that the unlucky guy died for him.
The Virgin Man is very busy. There are too many people there who need to take care of him, including injured men, stitched stomachs, and a woman who seems to be in a state of collapse.
Finally, the last group came down. The virgin man supported the injured man who was jumping and walking with one hand, followed closely behind by the man with his hand covering his stomach. That scene was really over. Sure enough, the brilliance of the Holy Mother shone on him, allowing him to still take care of his teammates in such a dangerous and exciting game.
Seeing that Crash Girl was not included, everyone knew that she would never come back.
Even care has its limits. Even if the Virgin Man wanted to help her make one, he would definitely not have enough time. And is what you create recognized?
Someone also tried to grab someone else's lantern, but after knocking the other person unconscious on the ground, he put the lantern up shakingly, and the number of the player who was knocked unconscious on the ground was announced on the loudspeaker. In the end, the staff member's bullet still penetrated his head. Whoever made the lantern belongs to him.
All the little tricks and cleverness are all remedies thought up under helpless circumstances. If it can be done successfully, there is no need to take the risk.
The virgin man grabbed the collapsed woman and shook her violently, shouted loudly, and even beat her heart a few times, but the collapsed woman either had dull eyes or covered her head with her hands, shouting in terror.
The Virgin Man had no choice but to give up and finish his own game first.
The Collapse Girl should have been eliminated a long time ago. She should have given up as early as yesterday when her soul was scared away and people were scared to death at the starting point.
The Virgin Man gave her a chance. If she didn't cheer up all day and night, that would be all.
You can imagine her last appearance. She must have been sitting on the ground blankly, while those around her who had not completed the game cried, ran away, or were beaten to death. It was as if the world and everything around her had nothing to do with her. Her whole body seemed to be frozen, frozen forever, until a staff member pointed the gun at her head and pulled the trigger...
After counting the number of people, the entire group started out with a total of 17 people, 12 came back, and five people were eliminated. If you exclude the inevitable death of the Collapse Girl, 16 to 4, the survival rate reaches 75%, which is still quite high.
The bunny girl entered the room again, still pushing the cart with the gold bricks.
The display on the door lit up with the latest numbers:
Number of people: 137; amount 94.5 million
Gold bricks are placed on the gold brick pile one by one, and the pile becomes higher and higher. Those are human lives, each worth half a million!
Some people couldn't help but say to themselves: "It's almost over 100 million, so much money. I have never seen so much money!"
Most ordinary people have never seen so much money with their own eyes. When a piece of gold brick is placed in front of their eyes, the impact can make people lose their minds.
Xi Ning looked on coldly, saying that Sister Guan is a bullshit, she will go back after completing the task, and she won't be able to take a dime with her. The owner of the body can use this money to live comfortably as a rich man, but now she is starving to death.
"Gulu~" My stomach growled.
She was hungry. If those gold bricks were steamed buns or cakes, even if they were five hundred thousand dollars, she would eat them without hesitation.
Thinking about this treatment, I can't help but feel a little annoyed. When have you ever been so hungry? In any dimension, even if you are very poor or in a very bad situation, you will work hard to get food. Basically I'm never hungry.
This organizer is too stingy, they are all dying people, and they don’t even care about a good meal.
Mo Ming: "Hunger can trigger human beings' bestiality."
Come on, what does murder have to do with starvation? How many more people can you kill if you're hungry? Being stingy is just being stingy, no matter what excuse you find.
Mo Ming: "You can't sleep when you're hungry. If you can't sleep, you kill people."
It’s a murderous night when the moon is dark and the wind is high. This is a murderous night with dark lights and blind fire.
Mo Ming: "But you are right. Almost all games will try to reduce expenses as much as possible. For people who are about to die, there is no need to waste it."
Xi Ning looked on coldly, saying that Sister Guan is a bullshit, she will go back after completing the task, and she won't be able to take a dime with her. The owner of the body can use this money to live comfortably as a rich man, but now she is starving to death.
"Gulu~" My stomach growled.
She was hungry. If those gold bricks were steamed buns or cakes, even if they were five hundred thousand dollars, she would eat them without hesitation.
Thinking about this treatment, I can't help but feel a little annoyed. When have you ever been so hungry? In any dimension, even if you are very poor or in a very bad situation, you will work hard to get food. Basically I'm never hungry.
This organizer is too stingy, they are all dying people, and they don’t even care about a good meal.
Mo Ming: "Hunger can trigger human beings' bestiality."
Come on, what does murder have to do with starvation? How many more people can you kill if you're hungry? Being stingy is just being stingy, no matter what excuse you find.
Mo Ming: "You can't sleep when you're hungry. If you can't sleep, you kill people."
It’s a murderous night when the moon is dark and the wind is high. This is a murderous night with dark lights and blind fire.
Mo Ming: "But you are right. Almost all games will try to reduce expenses as much as possible. For people who are about to die, there is no need to waste it."
Xi Ning looked on coldly, saying that Sister Guan is a bullshit, she will go back after completing the task, and she won't be able to take a dime with her. The owner of the body can use this money to live comfortably as a rich man, but now she is starving to death.
"Gulu~" My stomach growled.
She was hungry. If those gold bricks were steamed buns or cakes, even if they were five hundred thousand dollars, she would eat them without hesitation.
She was hungry. If those gold bricks were steamed buns or cakes, even if they were five hundred thousand dollars, she would eat them without hesitation.
