Infinite Terror of Others

A golden ball of light about three meters in diameter. Subtle fluctuations occurred throughout the body like ripples. The surface full of brilliance seems to have a little bit of light. It is so abrupt against the white background. I don't know why, but the mirror-like smooth surface should be able to reflect Zou Hang, who was standing quietly in front of it. But no. The surface of the golden ball did not reflect the existence of any object.

It's not the same. At least it was different from the horror movies he had experienced before! Three or so horror movies ago, every time you were transported you would always exist in a place with a factual background. It shouldn't be so ethereal. Zou Hang felt a little uneasy. This scene was obviously not the scene he had witnessed before in his memory.

Zou Hang gave up on finding clues to solve his doubts from the golden balls, and instead cast his gaze on the 'lucky' people around him who looked like 'dead corpses' and were chosen by the Lord God. Counting carefully, in addition to a few old people and two artificial people, plus the number of newcomers, it was a damn number of twelve. Zou Hang didn't know why, except for the initial coldness. The difficulty of the horror world has reached its upper limit.

Look down. A watch-style task reminder. It's still dark and doesn't have a single character on it. Indicates that the task has not started yet. Several old people had already gotten up from the ground. It seems that the time of coma is directly related to its own attributes and abilities. When they saw themselves in a vast white environment, the only thing they could see besides the crowd was the huge golden ball. A little surprised.

Long Bao asked doubtfully: "What is this?"

"It seems to be made of gold. I don't know if the inside is made of pure gold. Now I'm rich!" The eyes of the bitch next to Huang Jian were gleaming. It seems that Huang Jian also added his nature into the creation of human beings. If you can enter the AV industry, it's not for fame, it's for money.

Huang Jian said with a look of disdain: "You know money! Of course! This is something you can't make in a lifetime!" For several old people, money is basically not a consideration at all. After entering this world of reincarnation. No matter what I thought before. But here all my outlook on life and values ​​have changed. If placed in the real world. If such a huge golden ball is really made of pure gold, then many people will definitely kill to get it. But what if it was really made of pure gold. Put it in the eyes of a few old people. But it's just a point of survival.

However, several people vaguely felt that this thing was not simple. Just because of the ripples on the surface of the golden ball that look like water droplets. Just know it is extraordinary. And would the Lord God create such a big thing as a decoration? Obviously any fool knows it's impossible. Although everyone was still curious about the golden ball, no one touched it.

Thirteen newcomers climbed up from the ground one after another. They looked at each other in panic and made a fuss. It's nothing more than kidnapping, TV shows, that kind of nonsense. Of course, everyone noticed the eye-catching thing about the golden ball.

"My dear, you have such a big golden bump. How much is it worth?" A middle-aged man, wearing a rather old-fashioned tunic suit. On her nose was a pair of myopia glasses the size of American toad glasses from the 1980s. I saw him lifting his glasses up with his fingers, opening his mouth wide and exclaiming.

But the quickness of the eyes is not as fast as the quickness of the hands. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a rich-looking man with all the fat on his body, wearing a baggy overalls and an oversized shirt. Already suddenly rushed towards the golden ball. He even yelled: "I discovered this gold first. It's all mine!" He was obviously a miser who regarded money as his life. He doesn't think about it. Is it possible for him to swallow so many people by himself? As the saying goes: He who sees it has a share. If a large wallet is checked on the road, the best thing for the money checker to do is to share it with other people who see it, otherwise others will not know what they will think. How to do it on hand. Besides, I don’t know where I am now. They were all thrown into an area where white clouds accumulated. There is nothing but this golden ball. After all, he couldn't move such a big thing alone. How heavy would three cubic gold balls be if they were made of pure gold? This is not the size of a check.

And the fat man close to the golden ball. Zou Hang glanced at him and was kicked to the ground by Bai Yu. This thing is too mysterious. The mystery made Zou Hang feel dangerous.

Of course he wasn't the only one who wanted to get his hands on the 'gold'. People follow the crowd and blindly follow it. If someone accidentally drops a pile of large-denomination banknotes on the ground. The first person to take the lead in seizing most of the money for him will be found for a while. But if the first person takes the lead in grabbing, most of it will be shared by others. The role of a leader is endless.

"Everyone, come on. Those people want to monopolize the gold." Seeing the fat man being kicked to the ground, the twelve newcomers were stunned for a moment, but a gangster-looking boy spoke. The ‘interests’ of other people were involuntarily involved. The same enemy, in their opinion, in numbers. There were only seven people on the opposite side, and together they nearly doubled their number. Although there was a guy opposite who had as much muscle as two of them, there were still young men like Zou Hang who were so thin that they almost fell over when blown by the wind.

"Ignorance is meaningless." Zou Hang said a few words calmly. He waved and took a few people aside to recognize the newcomers to show off. Zou Hang suddenly noticed that three of the newcomers were still there. He couldn't help but look sideways. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

She was a shy girl who looked to be no more than sixteen years old. Zou Hang glanced at her and seemed to have noticed. He lowered his head a little shyly.

The other person was wearing white and blue striped clothes. There were a few words on his shirt, Qingshan Mental Hospital. And this person looks just like any other person. His eyes were alert but indifferent as he looked at the people who were swarming up and running for money.

The last person. That behavior is a bit strange. Place your hands on the ground in front of you. Squat with your legs behind you. The hair is somewhat long and untidy. The clothes are obviously dusty and filthy. Searching Zou Hang's nose, it was obvious that the person's breath contained faint and strange pheromones, which did not smell like ordinary people. And its glasses are full of vigilance, which seems to be sharper than those of the newcomers, like a wild beast.

Just a moment. Zou Hang has already checked the three people. And those who are blinded by money have already rushed towards the golden ball. However, there was crowding from front to back, and when the people in front reached the golden ball, the people from behind did not stop and pushed forward. This was like a domino being pushed directly towards the golden ball. And the people behind were running too fast and couldn't stop.

Just like that, something strange happened. Those people all passed through the golden ball and entered it, but for a moment they came out from the other side. "What's in it?" A person who just came out of the ball asked the people around him for no reason -