Players Please Get In the Car

  Chapter 127 Half chance of surviving?

  After announcing the rules of the game, all the screens went dark at the same time.

  As the playback ended, half of the entire city fell into dead silence.

   It took about half a minute before everyone's mobile phone rang the notification tone continuously.

  In an instant, the whole city was like boiling water. In just a few minutes, videos and news about the black and white life and death situation were spread on the Internet.

  Most people are disbelieving, but as people continue to try to get out of the big turntable, the death toll rises sharply, and the government has to issue a warning to let everyone stay where they are and wait for rescue.

Xu Huo kept flipping through the video. Whether it was on the ground or in the air, vehicles or helicopters, once they entered the range of the black and white turntable, they would only explode into a **** flower when they went out. A large number of cars and helicopters crashed and crashed, and there was black smoke near the black turntable. rolling.

  Someone experimented with cats and dogs again, and they also could not escape death.

   "It means that after entering the game of life and death, unless you participate in the game, you can't get out alive?"

He frowned and stared at the black grid on the ground. The time to enter the game in Area 014 is too short. Most players are still doing closed dungeons. Even him, let alone the understanding of the game system, even the basic rules. Obviously, it is impossible to imagine what kind of effect the props might have.

   But no matter what, it seems that this black-and-white life-and-death situation cannot be explained by props. However, the background and mission of the dungeon should be announced by the game. Do advanced players who can open the dungeon need to read the rules by themselves?

   No, the copy of the skinner is also a movable copy, and the task is also notified by the game.

   "Fake! It must be fake!" The chef suddenly shouted, "What is black and white, life and death, they are all nonsense to scare people!"

   "There are lunatics who planted bombs on people! I want to get out of here!" He threw the apron and went to get the key.

   "Master, don't be impulsive!" The assistant next to him quickly grabbed him, "Look at the video on the Internet, those people will explode as soon as they step out of the turntable, even the police and the army, and now they can't get out at all!"

"I don't believe it! The video must be fake!" The chef, with veins popping out of his forehead, pushed the assistant away and was about to open the door, but was stopped by Xu Huo: "The ones who exploded just now were all outsiders. It's safest here."

  This sentence successfully stopped the chef. He stared at Xu Huo for two seconds, and then retched at the blood clot on the door.

   "Brother, what shall we do?" Wang Chaoqing leaned over and asked.

  Xu Huo looked at the painter, "Can you tell if this is a prop or a copy?"

  The painting girl shook her head.

   "What's the difference between props and dungeons?" Wang Chaoqing asked puzzledly.

   "If it's a dungeon, the players and non-players inside have no choice but to participate in the game, but if it's an item, maybe they can get away with a ticket."

   Item rules should not override game dungeons.

   "I don't have a ticket..." Wang Chaoqing was disappointed at first, then looked at Xu Huo with ecstasy, "Brother! You must have a ticket!"

   "Give me one! I will definitely listen to you in the future, and do whatever you ask me to do?"

  Xu Huo left him and grabbed his hand, "Here, can you ensure that you survive other copies?"

   "Whether he can or not, it's better to be here!"

   "Do whatever you are asked to do?" Xu Huo asked again.

  Wang Chaoqing nodded repeatedly.

   "Well, before I give you the ticket, let's go to the skyscraper first."

  Wang Chaoqing immediately changed his face, "That's the center of the turntable. Even if I'm not smart, I know it must be dangerous. I won't go there!"

   "Then there is no ticket." Xu Huo didn't force him either.

  Wang Chaoqing's eyes became angry, but he was slapped back by the painting girl before he could attack.

   "Are you players?" The waiter climbing the table said at this time: "You know so many must be players, right? The person who just appeared on the big screen is also a player?"

   "If you are all players, you must have a way, right?"

  The two men sitting slumped on one side and the waiters huddling together all raised their heads to look at Xu Huo and the three of them.

   "I have no choice." Xu Huo said without changing his face.

   "But you are also a player!" A male waiter subconsciously said.

   "Haven't played online games?" Xu Huo raised his eyebrows, "Duan is what you want to get up to?"

   "What about the ticket? You just said that." The store manager interrupted hastily.

   "It's a good thing, only players can use the ticket!" Wang Chaoqing stabbed with deep resentment.

  The light in the eyes of several people in the store immediately went out again.

   "I don't want to die..." another waitress cried.

   "Maybe the situation isn't that bad, so many people are fine..." The chef assistant didn't finish his comforting words, his face froze suddenly, and then he looked ahead with empty eyes: "There's a turntable! The turntable appeared!"

  Xu Huo followed his gaze and saw nothing. He quickly asked, "Describe what the turntable looks like to you."

   But the assistant didn't respond, and yelled "The countdown has started" and rolled his eyes up!

Xu Huo quickly grabbed someone and pinched his Renzhong acupoint. After a few seconds, he recovered, but his eyes were still out of focus, and he said to himself in a daze: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die... "

  The painting girl raised her hand and slapped him, the assistant staggered and fell to the ground, and simply sat on the ground trembling, unable to hear the sound of the outside world at all, and did not respond to the pain.

  Xu Huo's heart sank slightly. He thought it might be a game of luck just now, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

Looking back at the square outside, those who did not have time to escape, and some of the people who returned also had the same situation. No matter how much the people next to them kicked and beat them, they couldn’t wake up. Their consciousness seemed to be separated from their bodies. Staring at the front with their eyes wide open, some collapsed on the spot, some ran wildly in a daze, but they kept repeating the three words "countdown".

  Even under a severe blow, ten minutes is enough for a person to calm down and regain his sanity, instead of being controlled by fear and going crazy like he is now.

  This turntable game must have an impact on people's spiritual aspects.

   "How is he?" Several people in the store looked at the chef's assistant and backed away in fright. Only the waitress who climbed the table earlier asked Xu Huo.

   "Look at his luck." Xu Huo glanced at the swollen face, and said again: "Keep calm, this is just a game, there is half the survival rate, don't be intimidated."

  When he said this, several people became even more frightened.

  But Xu Huo didn't give them time to adapt, and said directly: "Panic is useless, it's better to use this half of the survival rate to find a way to save yourself."

   "Then how to do it..." The table-climbing waitress said with trembling lips: "I listen to you..."

  The other people didn’t respond, Xu Huo didn’t care, and continued: “When the game starts, the turntable appears, other people shouldn’t be able to see it, so if you enter the game, try to tell what you see.”

   "Even if you can't feel the outside world, you can still speak and act, focus on the turntable, and say as much as possible."

   "I guess this game is related to spiritual will, and staying awake is only good."

   "That is to say, the sooner the person who sees the turntable is more likely to die..." The store manager turned pale, and turned to the chef's assistant, "Speak to me!"

  But at this moment, the assistant suddenly raised his hand, "I'm going to turn, I'm going to turn, I'll be fine, I'm lucky..."

   "Boom!" He exploded!

   "Ah!!" The waiters who had just washed their faces were spattered with blood again. When they screamed and ran to the door, people exploded in the square one after another!

  The people inside and outside the door were all frightened and crazy, crying and screaming everywhere!

   Today's writing is quite smooth. ^_^

  (end of this chapter)