Day 17 of the game.
After being captured once, the remaining NPCs and players seemed to have lost their appetite.
A man was eating a rice ball, and suddenly frowned slightly while chewing.
I wanted to spit it out, but when I remembered the rule of the game that food cannot be wasted, I swallowed it back.
"Oh my god, what kind of sauce is in this rice ball? It tastes so bad?"
The companion next to him looked at the burger in his hand.
"My burger tastes different than before. Shit, is there any poison in it?"
"What are you thinking about?"
Another companion was eating the barbecued meat he had brought out, his mouth full of oil.
"If the game wants to kill you, it can just not give you food, and poison you multiple times in one fell swoop. If you have time to think about this, you might as well eat a full meal so that you will have the strength to grab a good position tomorrow."
That's right.
This is just a little episode.
When we are thinking about how to save our lives every day, who would care if the food tastes a little different from before
Unless they also have the life-saving golden armband.
Everyone thought of the "golden medal of immunity from death" at the same time, and their desire for it grew day by day.
People who have nothing to do after eating every day and are threatened with death have long been ready to make a move, and just a small opportunity can become a fuse.
Day 18 of the game.
Because they arrived late, the seven or eight male players who had to fight for the front row positions targeted the girls in the front of the team.
They finally couldn't bear it anymore and were ready to take action.
At this moment, the robotic arm in the sky suddenly descended.
At this time, only a few people entered the food street. Those who stayed in the breeding area were frightened and fled in panic.
The mechanical arm followed closely behind them.
It’s the armband that can exempt you from punishment!
"Wait, wait! They're not here to arrest us!"
Someone raised his arm.
People stopped when they heard this, and the NPCs who reacted shouted excitedly, "This, this is a gift from Master Enbu!"
Is this a blessing in disguise for them
Everyone looked at the robotic arm expectantly and stretched out their arms to let it put them on.
But not everyone can be selected.
A man watched the machine fly past him and land on the arm of a young man not far away.
The sharp turn made him stunned for a moment. He cursed and looked at the other machines.
Just now I thought it was too much, now I think it is too little.
Many people already have armbands on their arms, and there are only about a dozen or so robotic arms with armbands left.
What else can I do? Chase it!
Until the last armband is clasped on the hand of the chosen person, all the armbands have owners.
Fu Anan looked around and found that half of the 20 girls around her had received armbands.
Those who didn’t get the armbands were first upset, and then terrified!
The reason is simple: the robot has started to choose the people to be taken away today.
Now only 20% of the people are outside, about a hundred of them have armbands, and the rest are under conditions of being captured.
For a time, the breeding area became a hunting ground, and people were caught while screaming and begging; some people were desperate and began to retaliate against the players when they could not shake the game.
He held the unsharpened piece of iron and tried to cut the throat of the person who got the armband.
The next moment, the man was hooked up high, struggling weakly in mid-air, and disappeared after his last scream.
(End of this chapter)