Huang Mao felt the pain when he fell to the floor, and finally closed his mouth with an ouch.
"You want proof, and here it is."
Liu Ziyun spread his empty palm and motioned for everyone to look over. Then he turned his palm and a dagger suddenly appeared:
"Everyone who is sent here will bring a system backpack. They can take out and put things in with their consciousness. The Rubik's Cube over there will introduce this kind of thing to you in a moment."
But this move of changing things out of thin air is not convincing.
"Are you a procrastinator? This is just an ordinary magic trick!"
It was the man in a suit who spoke again. He looked at Liu Ziyun and clicked his tongue twice:
"I've seen a lot of tricks like yours. Isn't it just a trick? Foreign magicians are much better than you. Using this to fool people, damn..."
The man in formal attire was just halfway through his words when he looked at Liu Ziyun in front of him and was suddenly speechless.
"you you……"
"ah!"
"..."
A group of people exclaimed.
What did they see?
The policeman in front of him actually inserted the dagger into his left arm. He pressed the dagger hard with his right hand and let the dagger penetrate into the flesh. Then he slowly cut a large wound along the arm.
"That's interesting."
There was an almost inaudible voice at the edge of the bar, and the corners of Tang Jiumin's mouth slightly raised.
Next to him, Chen Min glanced at Tang Jiumin. He didn't know whether the other party was laughing and disdainful, or whether he was satisfied with Liu Ziyun's actions.
But no matter what, Liu Ziyun's sudden self-mutilation really frightened the group of people in front of him.
At this time, Liu Ziyun's arm was cut with a wound of nearly 20 centimeters, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The man in the suit, who originally thought he had exposed the fake policeman's conspiracy, was about to sneer and ridicule. When he saw this, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.
In front of everyone, Huang Mao's face was full of anger. He felt that he had lost face. He was about to stand up and regain his place. When he saw this scene, he sat back on the ground.
This man is so ruthless, even more ruthless than the elder brother he recognized on the road.
But the matter is not over.
In the tavern, Liu Ziyun showed his cut wounds to everyone.
The flesh and blood were blurred and genuine, and the dagger blade was still stuck on it. But as Liu Ziyun pulled out the dagger, he saw that the wound on his arm did not bleed again.
Liu Ziyun wiped away the blood and saw the wound covered with blood. The muscles continued to squirm, and the knife edge was healed visibly to the naked eye.
The newcomer, who was already so surprised, didn't dare to breathe at this time. About half a minute passed, and he saw that the hideous wound gradually recovered, and only the deepest five or six centimeters were left. The rest of the wound was completely closed and turned into a red mark.
This is truly an eye-catching scene.
The newlyweds looked at each other in shock, unable to believe it.
A lot of cold sweat broke out on Liu Ziyun's forehead. Seeing that the newcomers were shocked, he quickly struck while the iron was hot:
"Understood, this is what the trial brought to me, a kind of mutation. Do you think there was such a thing in my lifetime?"
"And in addition to this, I can also turn part of my body into a werewolf."
As he spoke, Liu Ziyun raised his right hand. In full view of everyone, the entire palm continued to squirm and turned into a wolf's claw.
"Did you see it? You all saw it! This can't be the world before you. Do you understand? I didn't lie to you! These are impossible things."
"Believe me, think carefully about what happened to you just before you fell asleep. You will not lose your memory when you come here. Each of you should be able to recall the memories before your death."
After saying that, Liu Ziyun ignored his sweat and looked at the man with glasses who woke up first among the newcomers. The man had been very calm so far. He pinned his hopes on this man.
Hopefully this man can cooperate with him and make others believe.
"He's right, I remember."
The man with glasses nodded to Liu Ziyun and looked at the others:
"I was walking out of a restaurant after dinner and was hit by a truck. I lost consciousness."
"According to what the police officer said, I was probably hit and killed by a large truck."
The man with glasses admitted that he was dead. Liu Ziyun had no unnecessary expression on his face, but he did feel relieved in his heart.
At this moment, another person raised his hand, the one wearing a miner's uniform, and the attention of others was immediately attracted.
"Actually, it was incredible at the beginning. The mine collapsed and I was buried. Moreover, it was a remote black mine."
"No one will save me, I should be dead too..."
As the two men told the possible reasons for their respective deaths, the crowd became quiet, and everyone recalled what happened before falling asleep.
After a while, the gray-haired woman also remembered.
"It's true that I died. I got cancer, and I was lying on the hospital bed in a daze before falling asleep."
"At that time, I was already drowsy. Although the children said I could get through it, I knew they were trying to coax me."
One person may be a coincidence, two people may be a coincidence, but three people means it is a fact.
In the tavern, no one made any more noise, even Huang Mao, who had just made a noise, sat on the ground and stopped talking.
Liu Ziyun looked at them and did not disturb them, but let them recall quietly, although it was difficult to accept and not a good memory.
About five minutes later, the miner raised his hand again:
"Officer, if what you said is true, then you haven't finished telling us how we are going to get out of here."
Not far away, Tang Jiumin heard this question and raised his eyelids to look over.
This is a difficult question to answer. What will Liu Ziyun do?
If not handled properly, the originally calm situation may become even more chaotic.
Because of the miner's question, everyone looked up at Liu Ziyun and started chattering again.
"Yeah, yeah, officer, how do we get out of here?"
"It's so weird, we have to find a way to get out of here."
"Officer, you have said so much, there must be a way!"
The newcomers could not hide their nervousness. They looked at Liu Ziyun and urged him one after another.
Faced with this problem, Liu Ziyun subconsciously turned aside and quickly looked at Tang Jiumin, his eyes full of help.
Unfortunately, Tang Jiumin was completely unmoved. He looked at Liu Ziyun intently and was waiting for Liu Ziyun's answer.
Sighing, Liu Ziyun turned around. He looked at the newcomers who were getting more and more confused in front of him, and kept swallowing his saliva:
"The newcomer who woke up first just now heard that we mentioned the trial. This is one of the conditions for us to leave here."
"But it's not just about passing one trial. First, we have to pass four trials to get something called power. After passing sixty-six trials, we will get a key! At that time, we You can go back.”
"So, in order to survive, we have to come together."
Sixty-six trials! ?
The newcomers exploded because of this answer.
Some people even screamed.
"What? Sixty-six trials?!"
"Are you kidding? You just said that people will die in every so-called trial. It must be done every fifteen days. There are still sixty-six trials? Who of us can complete sixty-six trials?"
"Crazy, just crazy!"
"Officer, whether what you said is true or not is not a joke!"
Some people are so desperate that they doubt the police's words.
"After we pass a trial, we will go to a completely different place. I heard someone say there that just because the trial is difficult, we must unite and survive each trial..."
Faced with the doubts of the newcomers, whether because of nervousness or pain, Liu Ziyun sweated more on his forehead. He tried to calm the newcomers' emotions and make them believe his story.
At the bar of the tavern, Tang Jiumin raised his eyebrows when he saw Liu Ziyun lying to the newcomer, and Chen Min next to him even laughed and complained.
"Alas, honest people lie much more believably than us. If I were one of those newbies, I would actually believe it in my heart anyway."
Tang Jiumin's face finally showed a relaxed smile.
"Who would have thought that our upright Liu Bodhisattva would actually lie, but this lie is quite new."
"Sixty-six trials have never been heard of in the entire site. According to what Boria mentioned before, the oldest person in the entire camp has only survived forty-eight trials."
"One game every fifteen days, how much is a year? It's almost three years, it's hard for him to figure it out."
"At least the effect is very good now." Chen Min looked at the expressions of the newcomers and nodded repeatedly: "They seem to doubt it, but in fact they already believe it."
"Finally, he did something good. If they question him next time, it's none of his business." Tang Jiumin, who was also at the bar, took a sip of coffee and said with some emotion.
really.
"you said……"
Just when this group of newcomers couldn't accept it and were about to continue asking, they were interrupted by other voices.
"drop......"
"Number of testers, 3 people"
"Detection of successful import of all trial participants, starting the system..."
"Check team level...Trialist team..."
"9 new adapters have been found, and the backpack system and voice system have started to be loaded. New supplies are being generated..."
At this moment, a voice without any emotion sounded throughout the tavern, waking up a group of newcomers and looking around cautiously.
"Look! The Rubik's Cube, it can prove that I didn't lie to you."
Liu Ziyun looked back at the Rubik's Cube and felt relieved. The Rubik's Cube began to prompt, and he did not need any more proof of its credibility.
At this moment, a group of people who were noisy suddenly became quiet.
Many people closed their eyes.
After Liu Ziyun saw it, he didn't bother him, because he knew from experience that the newcomer had been fed into the memory by the Rubik's Cube and was adapting to the backpack.
After a while, two people took out water and food out of thin air.
Liu Ziyun immediately explained after seeing it:
"This is the system backpack. It supplies us with some things at the beginning. Of course, you can store things in it and take them out at any time."
"If you have anything necessary now, you can try to save it in the system backpack, and you can take it out when you enter the trial scene."
The newcomers didn't question it for the time being. They all adapted to the backpack and stored their belongings in it.
Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Liu Ziyun completely let go and turned back towards Tang Jiumin.
"I've done what you asked me to do."
"So, take these people with you and try to survive as many as possible."
"Unite together and survive."
Tang Jiumin leaned on the bar, looking at Liu Ziyun who was walking over with sweat all over his face, and his words were a bit joking:
"Okay, Liu Bodhisattva, I thought you were going to use force to intimidate them. How about you use force to injure yourself? But it's okay. The result was what I asked for, so you succeeded."
"But, after sixty-six trials, you can leave and return to the original world? Aren't you afraid that others will find out that this is a lie?"
"I'm not afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of." Liu Ziyun didn't care about Tang Jiumin's teasing at all. On the contrary, he cared more about Tang Jiumin's recognition of the result:
"Even if it is discovered that this is a fake, it is better than losing hope from the beginning. At least let them work hard to survive this trial."
"Okay, I don't care. I will consider them in my next plan and give them a chance to survive, but whether they can grasp it or not depends on themselves."
Looking at the blind Xiong in front of him who was extremely holy, Tang Jiumin felt funny in his heart, but he did not break his promise. At least the other party knew how to adapt.
"But make it clear, I won't save you."
"If you pity them then, go save them yourself and don't bother me."
Liu Ziyun nodded.
Very good, a consensus was reached, and Tang Jiumin stopped inking. He drank the last cup of coffee and stood up.
"Hey, pay attention, newcomers."
Tang Jiumin came to stand in front of many newcomers and scanned every face:
"What needs to be said, Bodhisattva Liu said it's almost time. We don't have much time left now. We are about to enter the trial scene. There is no time for you to study the backpack. Its function is very simple."
"Let's pick up the important ones. Now, introduce yourselves, your names, occupations, and specialties."
"Next, we are about to enter a high-tech trial scene. It is difficult for me to answer too many of your questions, but I need to divide the work according to your abilities to increase the team's survival rate."
After Tang Jiumin finished speaking, Liu Ziyun and Chen Min stood next to Tang Jiumin.
Tang Jiumin's sudden speech made the newcomers have some doubts. Although they already believed Liu Ziyun's words and probably understood that the man in front of them was also a so-called veteran, it was obvious that they preferred the police to arrange the action.
"What's going on? Shouldn't the police be the leader?"
The speaker was a decorator, and the words "Rifa Decoration" could be vaguely seen on his coat that was covered in paint dust.
"Do you prefer the police to lead the team?" Looking at the decorator in front of him who nodded, Tang Jiumin was not embarrassed and glanced at Liu Ziyun:
"If our officer Liu wants to lead the team, there is no problem at all. This is your right, and I am more than happy to do so."
"Don't listen to his jokes, I can't do it." Looking at the confused group of people, Liu Ziyun shook his head: "Don't look at me, look at him, follow him well, you have a greater chance of surviving."
No one refuted, but when these people saw Tang Jiumin's appearance, they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.
After all, Tang Jiumin is not a policeman, and he doesn't look as safe as Liu Ziyun. The policeman said he was so powerful in the trial, is this kid good?
However, the three people in front of them had obviously experienced a trial, and the boy was the main one, so they could only half-believe them.
"Okay, let's start the introduction as I asked."
Tang Jiumin was not going to talk nonsense and went straight to the point.
Newbie, look at me, and I'll look at you.
"Kong Jian, 31 years old, has been working in sales, so he is relatively good at talking."
After a second or two of silence, the man in the suit stood up first, seemingly because he had just questioned Liu Ziyun.
He was slightly chubby and about 1.78 meters tall. He tried to hold out his chest and spoke sincerely.
"Three of you, I'm sorry for the offence. I have no problem with my abilities. I can endure hardships and speak fluently..."
He mustered up the courage to brag about his sales ability, but was abruptly interrupted by Tang Jiumin.
"Sit down, next."
