In the city with few living people, the free-flowing wind seemed to have stopped. Wen Shi met the host's smiling eyes, flicked his wrist, and threw the dice high.
"No!" Zhou Lulu's eyes were about to burst.
There is not much distance left. If a number higher than two is thrown out, the consequences will be disastrous.
The focus of previous filming and attention, including the program crew, was all on the players, and no one noticed that the little scarecrow flew directly above the dice not far away.
A strange liquid dripped silently onto the surface of the dice. It was not as transparent as tears and its color was slightly darker... It was the source of contamination.
After the tea party, using the blood exchanged with A Sang, Jian Qingrong achieved a new round of evolution of the pollution sources in his body. In the past, he could only control organisms containing pollution sources, but now he has developed to control dead objects to a small extent.
Jian Qingrong gouged out one of his eyes to accompany Wen Shi, while his main body was still undergoing continuous upgrades in the sanatorium. His short-term goal was to use pollution sources to achieve large-scale control of objects.
This was exactly what Wen Shi had told him to do in the skyscraper before, asking him to control the number of points on the dice in the last section of the distance, the smaller the better.
Gurgle.
The dice fell to the ground with a thud, and spun more frequently than before, rolling several times before stopping.
At this moment, the player's heartbeat almost stopped.
"Yes." The host leaned over to take a look. Unlike the players who were relieved, he said with regret: "What a pity! If there were two more points, we could leave the mirage."
He had been waiting for this part for a long time. When he was blown into the sky, he was still looking forward to it. At this moment, he couldn't wait to interview Wen Shi: "Mr. Aaron, what made you choose to roll the dice at this time? What is the principle of life that you must love even if you die?"
Wen Shi brought the program team and the audience a frustrating time-travel journey that has made them still unable to recover.
"Call me kiss."
The host was stunned.
Wen Shi could actually laugh at this time, his voice was sinister but gentle: "Your dear has a principle in life, he hates being forced to make a choice."
Ignoring the host's subsequent tricky questions, he turned around and got into the car without saying a word.
There was a suffocating silence in the carriage.
No one questioned Wen Shi because it was meaningless; no one asked him in the hope that he had a solution. Their every move was being watched by the audience, so even if they had a solution, they couldn't tell him.
The only thing we can do is to use this time to think hard about countermeasures.
However, as the distance shortened, the countless possibilities in my mind were overturned. No matter from which angle I looked at it, this was a dead end.
The host excitedly said to the drone camera that was following the descent: "Which side will stop first? Viewers can continue to participate in the prize-winning guessing event on the official website~"
The despair in the player's expression had faded, but his tense muscles revealed his anxious mood.
In addition to the middle-aged woman guarding the door, there was an elite man in a suit sitting in the front row near the driver's seat. He sat upright with some graying hair on his temples. The man did not look at the water curtain, probably because he did not want to create psychological pressure on the other party by eye contact.
Like him, the only one who didn't look at the water curtain at this moment was Ji Yuanzhi.
Ah Sang was the youngest, followed by a girl of the same age as Liu Yuan. The girl looked at the black cloth on Tian Wanling's head with surprise and distress, and when their eyes met, she suppressed her anxiety and mouthed "It's okay".
Because her biological mother passed away early, Tian Wanling had a bad relationship with her family and had only one friend whom she had grown up with.
The other party is still so young and has a happy family. If something unexpected happens, how can the parents bear the pain of seeing their child die before them, not to mention that the accident happened because of me.
The host was eager to watch the fun: "The family member recorded in the guest's profile didn't show up. Is it your friend who came?"
Tian Wanling clenched her fingers tightly.
The host's words stabbed her heart like a knife. She was like
The candidates knew that they should not pay attention to the invigilator who was walking around, but they simply could not ignore him completely.
After a while, she murmured nervously: "I can't..."
When her eyes swept across the dice placed aside by the program team, Tian Wanling's eyes flickered and her breathing became heavier, as if she had finally made a decision.
With the help of the speed-up props, she suddenly dodged over!
Faster than her was a thin and long cat tail, which tightly wrapped around Tian Wanling's wrist. Wen Shi didn't know when he used the body transformation again. He was half a head taller than Tian Wanling. When he looked down at her, the light in his cat's eyes was particularly cold: "What do you want to do?"
Tian Wanling didn't say anything. Everyone knew what she wanted to do: destroy the dice.
Let their hearse remain in the mirage forever.
"One life and one death. It's been a dead end since we came in." Tian Wanling said hoarsely, "Don't you think about that kid? Wouldn't he be sad to see you moving forward without any hesitation?"
Wen Shi asked back: "Will it?"
Tian Wanling subconsciously looked towards the water curtain. A Sang was holding the bowl. He had been very happy since he saw Wen Shi, and now he was still smiling foolishly.
In the atmosphere of confrontation, Sun Geng came over to smooth things over and whispered, "Maybe there is still hope. For example, that child who can even kill ghosts is obviously not a normal living person."
"But he's not dead either." Tian Wanling said coldly.
Tian Wanling's perception of soul containers is quite strong. She can find that the scarecrow's soul and flesh do not match. Of course, she can also feel that A Sang's soul is different from that of a ghost and does not have the smell of rotten dead things.
In fact, Ji Yuanzhi had confirmed this on the first day. He shook hands with A Sang and found that the latter's pulse was abnormally slow, but this was different from having no pulse at all.
When the atmosphere was extremely tense, Sun Geng gritted his teeth and said, "Let's wait until the train arrives to see the situation first."
Tian Wanling tried to raise her hands hanging by her side to attack several times, but finally turned around abruptly.
The host was disappointed that a fight didn't break out.
There was no fight, but the conflict intensified. Tian Wanling walked over to Liu Yun and said, "He doesn't care about the child, but you can't not care about your sister?"
It is obvious that they want to form cliques and get people to join in and destroy the dice.
Liu Yun frowned, but before she could speak, she saw a very small rag doll pop out from Tian Wanling's collar, and asked with her mouth, "Do you have a cat?"
The topic jumped too quickly, Liu Yun was stunned, then nodded.
The doll's mouth continued to open and close: "When does a cat lift its tail?"
"…" That's a lot, such as feeling safe, liking someone, and patrolling the territory. Liu Yun subconsciously looked at Wen Shi and found that the young man's tail was always erect and moved slightly in a certain direction. Her throat moved, and Chongtian Wanling shook her head, implying that no matter which of the above situations were applied, none of them were applicable.
So it’s inexplicable why the other party would raise their tail
Each of them seemed to be thinking about something and stopped communicating.
The hearse was not moving very fast, but it was like teleporting. Before any more intense conflict broke out in the carriage, it quickly arrived at the next stop.
Just as the host said, it is a mixture of truth and falsehood. The wind speed and motion sickness felt while racing are real, but in reality, a journey of several hours can be shortened to a few minutes, which is magical.
No one can be sure whether the friends and relatives in the water curtain are real or not, and there is no way for them to confirm it.
The real difficulty lies in the fact that betting on your own life and death and betting on the people you care about are two different things. It is not a decision that can be made on a whim.
The 6,720 mark is the safe zone.
This time, Wen Shi did not completely get off the car. With his other foot still on the step, he threw the dice out directly.
The people behind didn't even have time to react before the dice had already stopped at one.
The hearse starts up again almost seamlessly, keeping the speed slow, intentionally giving the players time to intensify the conflict.
The host sat sideways on a seat covered with broken glass, with his hands on the back of the chair, smiling.
Fei laughed and said, "Actually, you are all pretending to be good guys and letting Mr. Aaron be the bad guy, right? I really want the hearse to stop, otherwise it wouldn't be so peaceful now."
He's right, players can take more violent measures.
Most people have not taken action until now because they still have a trace of rationality and think that Pei Wenwei has other reasons.
But the string couldn't hold out for too long. If it was thrown again, no matter where it stopped, the hearse would return to the starting point where the door was opened. No one spoke, but everyone was watching the dice. They couldn't let the dice continue to be thrown.
Ten minutes later, the hearse slowly stopped.
Everyone held their breath, and the moment Wen Shi stood up, the fight was about to break out!
The host couldn't stop smiling as he looked at the skyrocketing ratings.
But this time, Wen Shi did not reach out to take the dice. He looked down and saw a familiar skull pattern on the side of the road.
After a two-second pause, Wen Shi said in a hoarse voice, "There is a mission."
The slightly relaxed voice made people suddenly realize that this young man was not as relaxed and fearless as he looked.
Wen Shi was the first one to get off the bus. His slightly thin shoulders seemed to be carrying a heavy mountain, and countless pressures were pouring down like a mountain torrent.
White fingers grasped one end of the gift ribbon. This time the skull was in the form of a gift box. He pulled it with a little force, and the box automatically popped open the moment the bow fell off.
"Hee hee hee!"
A funny and scary clown popped out, emitting a series of shrill laughs, which scared everyone.
Tian Wanling looked at Wen Shi who was standing in the front, lowered her eyes, and a more intense confusion flashed in her eyes than before.
She seemed to understand the other party's meaning of raising his tail, but she didn't know whether she should gamble with the safety of important people. As of now, the probability of success of that method was less than 20%.
When he took a step back, he bumped into Liu Yun, who said calmly, "Didn't you notice that it was Pei Wenwei who opened the boxes every time?"
Opening a gift box is risky because who knows what is inside, even if it is a heart-shaped gift box that looks harmless at first glance.
When no one is paying attention, someone has already taken on a lot.
"What if, what if we fail after doing that?" Tian Wanling asked in a low voice.
"Then blame him." Liu Yun said sarcastically, "At least you are alive and someone is blaming you."
Tian Wanling was silent.
The host exaggerated every word he said, but there was only one sentence he did not say in that sharp, theater-watching tone.
He ridiculed the players for pretending to be good guys and letting Pei Wenwei be the bad guy.
Maybe the host is right. Subconsciously, no one can guarantee that they don't have a selfish thought. The worst outcome of losing a game after someone else's move is that they can still get out alive, and then angrily blame the chess player for selfishly rolling the dice in order to survive.
The clown opened his bright red mouth and replaced the system prompt to issue a task: "Have you heard of the story of tit for tat? After discovering the conspiracy of the paired guests, your relationship was severely damaged and even painful. Please take revenge! Kill all the paired guests within 20 minutes. After the time is up, for every surviving paired guest, you will retreat 100 square kilometers! Tip: The paired guests may appear in three places: Yoyo Cafe, Jincancan Department Store and Xiaohua Music Store."
The host said, "It sounds like it can delay the time it takes for everyone to make a decision, but won't this delay just add more pain?"
Wen Shi ignored his sarcasm and analyzed the task seriously: "The paired guests are scattered in different places, but we can't rule out the possibility that they are united and want to wait and see. Yoyo Cafe is the closest to us, so let's not separate and go there to explore."
This is the safest way to carry out the mission, no one objects.
The Yoyo Cafe is right on the road that the players passed earlier. Although they are on a mission, everyone is a little absent-minded, as if they are still struggling in the vortex of choice between life and death. The drone takes close-up photos of the players' painful expressions.
The camera was damaged in the bombardment, so there was nothing exciting to watch in this segment. The production crew, like before, stayed by the hearse.
When there were still two hundred meters left to the cafe, the paired guests inside seemed to notice something and suddenly jumped out and ran across the street.
Wen Shi and others quickly caught up.
Both parties were very fast. The paired guest calmly led the person to the area where the department store was located. He was just a bait. There was an ambush there, and even several large traps were set on the ground in advance.
Seeing that they were getting close to the trap area, the paired guests made the final sprint with all their might, completely unaware that the pace behind them had slowed down.
"It's now!"
Wen Shi stopped suddenly.
Someone else was even faster. A silver whip flew up into the sky with a gust of wind. The tail of the whip wrapped around the wing of the drone, and Liu Yun pulled it down hard. At the same time, Tian Wanling released a rag doll, biting the madly rolling drone.
Previously, Wenshi's tail had been held high, with the tail end slightly bent, and there was only a drone in that direction.
Liu Yun decided to take a gamble—hit wherever the tail points.
Shoot down the drone first!
Wen Shi's cat tail also caught one of them. When the drone tried to escape, the cat tail was stirred by the propeller and blood was dripping. But he didn't show any sign of loosening up. The little scarecrow dived straight down, and a drop of pollution source fell into his big eyeball. Using the pollution source as a link, the eyeball tried to force the drone to slow down, but its current ability to control objects was not strong, so it could only bear a limited amount of pressure.
Even though they didn't know their plan, Sun Geng and Zhou Lulu subconsciously followed to stop the last drone and destroy it at all costs.
The paired guest who was running for his life was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw chaos behind him.
What's the situation? Why not kill him
Wen Shi was shaking with pain. He glanced at the street corner and saw the host was the first one to rush over.
The heavenly sound of the wandering zombies is an indiscriminate attack. Wen Shi did not dare to use it to slow down, so this task fell on Ji Yuanzhi.
Seeing that they were about to destroy the machine, the host's expression changed in an instant and the speed increased again.
When it is almost in front of the player, the world in front of the host's eyes is turned upside down. A dozen identical people appear inexplicably, and there are mirrors everywhere, which makes people dizzy and unable to distinguish the real from the fake.
Ji Yuanzhi shouted, “Quick!”
The [Hallucination] skill can only be used for a maximum of fifteen seconds against special NPCs.
Wen Shi gritted his teeth. His points were less than 5,000, otherwise he would have defeated him with one sword.
Release the old ghost from the ghost box: "Kill it down, or we will all die here."
Wen Shi endured the pain of almost having his tail cut off and forcibly pulled the drone down a bit.
The drone used by the program crew is different from the one in reality. It is not the kind of thing that can be shot down easily. After the distance was shortened, the old man ghost pounced on it but failed to completely suppress it. Instead, several scratches were left on his bones. The creaking sound was ten times more ear-piercing than the sound of fingernails scratching against a smooth board. The ghost's strength is somewhat more durable than that of a human. His humerus and radius ulna exerted force at the same time, and the propeller bent horribly.
Two drones crashed in succession. When the host woke up, he just saw the last drone crashed right in front of him.
The propeller, stained with tail blood, moved for a few seconds before crashing into the lawn, with wisps of black smoke coming out of the fuselage.
He almost threw himself over, refusing to accept reality, and yelling for staff to come and repair it.
The staff member went forward to check and shook his head.
The staff pursed their lips and said, "The flight battery and controller are broken. We don't have any replacement parts."
In addition, the damage to the body of the phone was too severe and the camera was shattered, leaving no room for repair.
For the first time, the host's face lost expression, there was no anger, and his eyes lost focus.
The ratings finally went up, and it should have been the time for the show to turn the tide, but now it's all gone.
Without the live broadcast equipment, the show cannot go on. It is foreseeable that the Central Radio and Television Station will definitely fire him. The show he has devoted many years of hard work to is ruined. Wen Shi has been hinting that the purpose of destroying the drone is obvious. The copy is called "Crazy Love Season", which is to shoot the show.
The importance of these things can be seen from the fact that after falling into the mirage, the host checked his equipment immediately without caring about his own safety.
Under normal circumstances, the players would have no chance to destroy all the filming equipment under the eyes of the staff, but after the camera was blown up, they were given a golden opportunity - no troublesome cameramen following, the whole process was filmed by drones. Now that the program cannot be recorded, everything is meaningless.
Wen Shi is trying to violently destroy the copy mechanism.
This is something that players can see, but they also understand that the possibility of success is too low.
How could a copy be destroyed so easily? Apart from anything else, there was a major problem right before his eyes.
The host hung his head and stood up tremblingly like a puppet. No one dared to offend him. Even the staff could not help but take two steps back.
"Anyone who disrupts the recording of the show deserves to die."
The sissy is just a character that the audience likes in romance variety shows. He has shed the image of a pretty boy. His eyes and eyebrows have a vicious look, his muscles are bulging under his burnt suit, and a terrible murderous intent bursts out from his whole body.
Sun Geng retreated to Wen Shi's side, swallowed his saliva, and said in an uncertain tone: "You should have a backup plan, right?"
If not, they would probably have died here.
"I… "
Wen Shi had no time to speak. A shadow flashed before his eyes. He instinctively rolled sideways to avoid it, but he was still two seconds late. Blood splattered and a hideous gash appeared near his collarbone. If it weren't for the agility of his transformed body and the scarecrow protecting his vital parts, the carotid artery on his neck would have been pierced.
Half of the scarecrow's wings were cut off. In front of him, the host was holding a broken propeller, one end of which was stained with warm blood.
Everyone forgot that the host could actually be very fast. On the night when the Earl went on a killing spree, he was the only one among all the NPCs who ran more than 20 miles. If it hadn't been held back by Ji Yuanzhi's hallucinogenic skills, the player would never have been able to successfully destroy the drone.
Wen Shi's tail was tangled up in blood by the propeller, and now his shoulder was also injured, with blood stains all over his body. He covered the wound on his shoulder with one hand and laughed out loud: "You really treat this show as a treasure."
The players all retreated three meters.
It's not that they are disloyal, everyone is risking their lives together, but someone is too brave and dares to provoke the host at this time.
They can die, but they don't want to die too ugly.
Simply destroying the equipment will not be enough to break the situation violently.
Wen Shi knew this better than anyone else. Destroying the equipment was just a fulcrum to overturn the chessboard.
Any copy has basic settings. For example, the core of Castle Night is that the castle owner is looking for the most beautiful bride, and this most beautiful bride is a portrait created by him personally. To put it bluntly, she is trying to escape from him and he is trying to chase her. On this basis, the game has designed various tasks.
So when Xie Tangyan appeared and the owner of the castle fell in love with someone else, the entire copy collapsed instantly.
The key to finding the foundation for building a copy is to discover the obsession of the key NPC.
The purpose of [Castle Night] is to find the most beautiful bride.
[Crazy Love Season]There is no doubt that the host is crazy about his job. He is the initiator of all blind date game sessions and is equivalent to a substitute for the game tasks.
That kind of work attitude of working until one's death even shocked Jian Qingrong.
Overturning the chessboard is not to destroy their obsession, that would be seeking death.
What Wen Shi needs to do is to shift the obsession, overturn the original setting in a gentler way, and prompt the NPC to deviate from the established plot.
“I have heard of Dr. Frank.
"Is it the hospital?" he asked with a little certainty.
Firstly, the background character introductions are like a TV series, and Frank Hospital is mentioned in every copy. There must be a lot of connections between copies. Secondly, a place that can trigger a 3S copy, and even the previous copy is S-level, is definitely more famous than you can imagine. From the big factories, we can see that Frank has branches in many copies, and the length of time it has existed and the breadth of business involved are beyond imagination.
As they are both S-level copies and the host is working in the media, it is very likely that the host knows about it.
There was finally a slight change in the stiff and horrified expression, which meant that Wen Shi had aroused his curiosity.
A letter was handed over. Wen Shi's hands were covered in blood, but strangely, the surface of the old envelope was not stained with his blood at all.
[Thank you letter] from the patient.
After the auction, the system issued a letter of thanks proving that he was a professional doctor at Frank Hospital.
"I'm from Frank Hospital. This hospital is full of dark secrets that you can't imagine. Even if you reveal just the tip of the iceberg, I guarantee that you and your team will become famous." Wen Shi spoke every word clearly and calmly, but with an indescribable temptation, "Why don't you try to investigate it?"
It was useless to just make big promises, so Wen Shi gave a reassurance: "I can give you first-hand information about Frank Hospital. If you bring it back to the main station, they will definitely not fire you for such newsworthy material."
This job is equivalent to the life of the host, and his breathing tightened slightly.
Several seconds passed, each of which seemed like a century. Finally, the host spoke again: "The top management of the station will not be willing to provoke that behemoth."
"They can also use this evidence to seek benefits." Wen Shi smiled and said, "At least you don't have to worry about being fired."
The players in the back were stunned. Tian Wanling asked Liu Yun: "Do you know what he is talking about?"
Liu Yun sees the essence through the phenomenon: "A dating host is being asked to be a legal reporter."
At this moment, Wen Shi's voice suddenly turned cold, much more powerful than before: "Even if the headquarters doesn't want you, I can also ask Patient You to help smooth things over. He has power and influence."
Lies should always be saved for last so that they appear more truthful.
Wen Shi was just throwing in another chip, playing the game, and he had no idea whether it would be useful or not.
However, he did not expect that it was this thank-you letter that made the host put aside many of his concerns.
Travel patients.
A name without even a specific name, in the eyes of NPCs, is like a universal currency symbol, automatically converted into the same person.
The host's fingers tightly grasped the edge of the envelope: "You actually know the wealthy businessman You."
This time it was Wen Shi's turn to be confused: "You... a wealthy businessman?"
The staff member interjected: “He was the one who bought the overseas copyright of our show.”
The host was overwhelmed as he read the thank-you letter: "I never thought that Mr. You would have such wealth now after failing in his business two years ago."
Wen Shi's mouth twitched. I'm so sorry. It might go bankrupt again this time.
Adjusting his expression, Wen Shi's eyes flickered: "Do you know why I want to destroy the equipment?"
When the host heard about the equipment, he became angry again. Wen Shi took the lead to change the subject: "After discovering the filthiness of Frank Hospital, I wrote a letter of complaint."
The host was stunned.
"It's stupid, isn't it? I have a bright future ahead of me, and I know the consequences of writing this letter," Wen Shi laughed at himself, "but I still wrote it, because I love my profession and must have professional ethics."
The four words "professional ethics" carry a thousand pounds of weight when they come out of his mouth.
Wen Shi looked at the host steadily and said, "I always do things that benefit others first and myself second. Who do you think I destroyed the equipment for today?"
The host was stunned for a moment, then he subconsciously continued, "For... me?"
"Yes!" The cat and mandarin ducks' eyes were full of sincerity: "I am in your
I see the same perseverance in them, and they are willing to take responsibility for their work no matter what happens. "
Wen Shi took out a handkerchief like a magic trick.
When the host said she wanted to be Wen Shi's matching guest, she succeeded in holding hands with him through a handkerchief because she disliked him too much.
"This handkerchief is covered in powder and makeup. You are trying hard to shape yourself into someone the audience likes," Wen Shi said softly, "but what is the result? If the leader of the station tells you to go to hell, you have to go. If he tells you to be fired, you have to pack up and leave, because you haven't become indispensable."
"… but if you want to blew the whistle, you're indispensable, because…"
The host subconsciously replied: "Because you only provide me with evidence."
Wen Shi nodded heavily.
In the back, a group of players were stunned.
Is he an Ouroboros? This is simply a reversed logic and a closed-loop substitution of concepts!
Seeing that the host was brainwashed, Tian Wanling felt a desire for revenge: "Idiot, Pei Wenwei wanted everyone to pass the level."
The NPCs couldn't hear what the players were saying about the dungeon, so she didn't try to lower her voice too much.
Zhou Lulu nodded: "I didn't expect Pei Wenwei to be willing to disclose so much information."
As an old player, she guessed that what the other party said was related to the 3S copy. Zhou Lulu couldn't help but sigh: "The host has regained his sanity. He could have whispered something to the other party in private, but he was willing to selflessly leak important information to us. Why did he..."
Why do you trust others so easily
Tian Wanling smiled bitterly: "We are indeed not as good as him in this aspect. It is the same when shooting down drones. He raises his tail to give a hint. He believes that everyone will see the clues, and he believes that everyone will work together to attack."
Sun Geng, a man, was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.
coming.
Ji Yuanzhi pushed the frame and a familiar scene came: everyone thought that Pei Wenwei did it for them.
The most shocking thing is the scarecrow.
Soon after Wen Shi left the sanatorium, he obtained new samples of pollution sources, which helped him and the workers of the large factory to improve their physical fitness, and also found help in dealing with Frank Hospital.
Every word he said before leaving was fulfilled.
For their bright future, Wen Shi made a big move!
Under the clear sky, there is only clarity in the young man's eyes, without any cat's cunning, as if he is always so sincere.
He returned the handkerchief to the host and smiled faintly: "Dear, are you willing to make a career change?"
The only time he used the word "dear" without any sarcasm, as if they were comrades who had fought side by side for many years.
No matter who you are, it would be impossible to convince the host quickly under the same conditions.
But it is ok when warm.
His image as a saintly father in the time travel, his fearlessness in taking the initiative to open the gift box during the dice rolling session, and his willingness to play the bad guy and bear the consequences of the dice rolling, all these events accumulated together, making it impossible for people to doubt that he had any selfish motives in exposing Frank Hospital.
Otherwise, why would a doctor with a promising future leave his hometown
“I…” The host moved his mouth several times under the other party’s encouraging eyes.
"Leave the dating show and expose Frank's inside story. Whether you succeed or fail, the whole world will see your report. You will go down in history!" Wen Shi said firmly: "Everything is for work."
The word "work" was the best catalyst. The host's eyes gradually became firm, and he even ignored who ruined his previous job.
"I do."
The moment the words came out of his mouth, he could vaguely hear a cracking sound, as if some shackles in his mind were collapsing. The host half-crouched down, and the suffocating feeling made him open his mouth wide to breathe, like a dying goldfish, his chest heaving violently.
From railroad tracks to bridges to high-rise buildings, when players look with their naked eyes, every brick and tile in the entire mirage turns into countless mosaics.
The mirage is collapsing!
As a tiny speck of dust, they had no place to run and could only watch the buildings disappear.
What players are most concerned about is the water curtain.
However, the water curtain was also shaking violently, and the countless ripples made the image blurry, making it impossible to see the situation over there clearly.
They had seen many grand scenes in the game, such as waterfalls flowing backwards and snow mountains collapsing... But this was the first time they had such a feeling, that every particle in the air was decomposing and the whole world was being destroyed.
Tian Wanling had a head injury and the worst sense of balance. She fell directly to the ground and said incoherently while shaking: "Yes, did it collapse?"
Everyone was trying to find a way to stand firm, but anything they could hold onto was disappearing. Someone said, "Nonsense."
If this isn't a collapse, then what is
Tian Wanling was confused and said to herself, "Why did it collapse?"
When making the first choice, everyone wanted the copy to collapse, but when it actually collapsed, they were stunned.
Wen Shi said intermittently during the earthquake: "First, find a fulcrum to see if there are any key items that should be destroyed easily, such as cameras... I decided to jump into the coffin, and also wanted to... see if that thing would break..."
"Secondly, we need to find key people. It's too difficult to shake their beliefs. We need to divert their attention..."
The world's will seemed to be angry, with lightning and thunder in the sky.
Lightning flashed on his face, and Wen Shi was still saying, "I can only demonstrate each copy once. Everyone... Have you learned it?"
Everyone is crying but has no tears. Can you teach them something good? !
Anyone can see that he said these things at this critical juncture because the revenge game was using life and death to test human nature, and if he wasn't happy with the game, then he wouldn't be happy either.
As the culprit of all this, the craziest one was the calmest at this moment. Facing the copy that was collapsing like a sand table, Wen Shi looked up at the sky and slowly uttered four words: "Let. Me. Out."
He was too lazy to guess what was true or false, or whether it was a mirage.
There is also the gate of life and death. He just stands here, not going through any of the gates, waiting for the game to let him out.
(End of this chapter)