[I'm sorry that you didn't take the warning to heart. We will take action. Today, ten people will die. If the robot and Xin Yue are not handed over the next day, twenty people will be lost, and so on. 】
The ball of light in the sky gave a warning.
Nanzhi was stunned and couldn't help but look at the ball of light in the sky, feeling a little strange in his heart, "Brother, brother, why didn't the ball of light just kill me and have someone hand me over?"
System: "Maybe it's to humiliate people. Secondly, maybe I want to catch you and auction it off as a Pokemon."
Nanzhi: Huh? ? ? ?
She tilted her head, looking confused, "Are they human traffickers?"
Nanzhi asked again: "Are they humans?"
System: "Yes."
Nanzhi:? ? ?
Why is the world so complicated? It’s so difficult for babies to understand!
System: "You may still have some fans. Maybe they have gradually developed the custom of raising little pets. After all, as long as you make money, capital will always follow the trend."
Nanzhi: Ha, ha, ha? ? ?
Nanzhi was greatly shocked and said with some fear: "Brother, is it my fault? Did I make them more miserable?"
System: "No, without you, their lives would be equally difficult. The class is too obvious. Even though they have the same body, they are not the same species."
"It was a world where cyberpunk had reached its extreme level. People at the bottom were deprived of everything, even food, which was used to replenish energy and achieve immortality."
“As long as you have enough capital and enough money, you can do anything.”
Nanzhi seemed to understand, but there was such a big difference between people!
Nanzhi: "Did they come to this world to find food?"
System: "I was delighted to discover the buffet. You can eat whatever you want without so many rules."
Nanzhi:? ? ?
She faintly revealed a mask of pain. The matter was too complicated for Nanzhi to digest.
The Internet was also very lively. Ten people died on the first day...
[The world is such a big place, not too many people die suddenly in one day due to various reasons. 】
[Yes, it can only be seen through mass death. 】
[This ball of light is really annoying. It beeps all day long. 】
[I think, I think, if you really want to die, the player will definitely die first]
[Could it be that the game has done something to the players? 】
[If it is true, will the country hand over humans and robots? 】
[That robot is too advanced. It’s useless if we keep it. Nothing can be researched on it. 】
[If you can’t research it now, it doesn’t mean you can’t research it in the future. This can be alien technology. 】
[It turns out there are other lives besides us. 】
[There is no life to be afraid of. What I am afraid of is that people treat us like cattle and horses, and even our lives can be played with at will. Stupid. 】
People on the Internet are panicked, especially players.
It's not really them who are going to die, what a miserable life it is!
Entering the game, life is worse than death, and now I am a hostage. Is it drafting, breaking the game, playing with you?
What the hell kind of game is this? Doesn’t the game planner consider the player’s gaming experience?
Damn it, this game doesn’t even have a plan, it’s just to play with people and play with the lives of players.
But they can do nothing but rage. The game is cold and ruthless. Even if they beg for mercy, it is useless. They will still harvest people's lives without mercy.
The most speechless thing is that this game doesn't even need a pawn, all it needs is a human life.
So condescending, so arrogant...
It makes people fear and hate, but also makes people yearn for and admire them.
The nanny said to Nanzhi: "Don't worry, I won't hand you over."
Aunt Nanzhidou smiled, it would be okay if she really handed it over, sister Xin Yue would start over.
Nanzhi thought for a moment and said, "Many people will die."
The innate skill marks the players' souls and can activate the mark, like a self-destruction device in a robot's body.
The nanny pursed her lips into a tight straight line, and she just said: "That game is shouting, but it may not be true. It has been shouting for so long, but there has been no action."
When she said this, she didn't know whether she was comforting her children or comforting herself. Such a fluke mentality was a sign of extreme powerlessness.
One day passed, and there seemed to be no problem. I don’t know how many people would die in the world every day. Ten is too inconspicuous.
The next day, twenty...
Five days later, someone finally realized there was a problem. Someone said on the Internet that a player died.
[I didn’t die after entering the game, but I suddenly fell to the ground and died. 】
[I also met a player, and he was a relatively powerful player, one of the top five hundred on the leaderboard. 】
[Player, danger! 】
[Ten on the first day, twenty on the second, thirty on the third day...]
【How scary! 】
There are also people who are secretly glad that they are not players, were not selected to become players, did not enter the game later, were not destroyed by the game, and are not now being exchanged for hostages.
Perhaps this is related to everyone. Disasters will happen to everyone, but they are lucky at the moment.
Compared to the unlucky people at this moment, they are undoubtedly much luckier.
[Otherwise, hand over the robot. 】
[Yes, people are important, but if there are no more people, what’s the use of technology and so on? You want it, you want it, and you get nothing in the end. 】
[Yes, if you save land and lose people, everyone and land will be lost; if you save people and lose land, everyone will gain!]
[But the problem is, even if it is handed over, it may not be able to achieve its purpose, and the game may not keep its word. 】
[Yes, if the game can kill players, it must have done something to the players. The players have been manipulated. 】
[Crap, what a desperate situation this is, why, we are so weak, we can't do anything. 】
[What will the country do? Why is there no response? 】
[What are you responding to? The country must be busy dealing with things now. I, I believe in the country...]
There is a pessimistic and suffocating atmosphere of despair on the Internet, and there is even more quarrel over whether to hand over or not to hand over.
The country has a splitting headache. No matter what they do, they are just fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
Even if you hand over people, the lives of those players are still in the hands of the game, and the lives of these players will still be harvested.
But if they don't surrender, ordinary people will only feel panic and feel that they are not protected. Before the aliens come, they themselves will be in chaos. There is no order and chaos.
Grass!
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