My human identity was exposed by my evil wife

Compared to a slow death, this is the only choice.

A big bet!

When Jiang Che collected the ball, Ah Hua didn't notice. She, Zhou Ang, and Tuan Tuan were all watching the chaotic crowd.

Ah Hua's eyes were full of teasing. In her eyes, such a scene was a good show.

But Xiong Jie saw it. He was always looking at Jiang Che. Even if Ah Hua was protecting him, he would still stare at Jiang Che.

Because he was different from Zhou Ang, he had his own mission, which was to block the danger for Jiang Che when he was in danger.

He would not let Jiang Che escape from his sight.

So he saw it, saw that there was a ball in front of Jiang Che, and it melted into his body after he touched it.

What is this?

Xiong Jie was stunned. In Xiong Jie's cognition, there was only one person who could hand this ball to Jiang Che without being discovered by everyone.

That was the master.

138. Chapter 138 Maybe it is the key to breaking the deadlock

138.

Did the master send something to Jiang Che again?

Xiong Jie didn't say anything, but just lowered his head silently. Although he didn't know what it was, it didn't stop him from being envious.

The crowd classification became clearer and clearer, and everyone stood in several groups according to the bracelets on their wrists.

Compared with the increasingly orderly copy, the live broadcast room became more and more chaotic.

The bus also stopped transporting new people. It seemed that because of the instruction of the lord above, the bus driver also began to stop covering up their scam.

At the entrance,

the audience in the live broadcast room saw a dozen human-shaped three-dimensional stakes appearing around the ticket seller. These human-shaped stakes were like the ticket seller's fingers, like sea urchins, with fingers growing densely, leaving no gaps.

The fingers above kept moving, as if they had their own life.

Since the group of people cut off the ticket seller's fingers before and he didn't resist, everyone was guessing whether this group of people would be in trouble.

But there was no accident on the bus, and they also lost the picture of this group of people after getting off the bus.

After several buses were sent out, the people behind also became bolder.

Although some people still choose to hurt themselves or others, few people choose to evade the ticket like Jiang Che.

Because everyone thinks that since it is a rule copy, they must abide by the rules.

Some of them have set their sights on the ticket seller.

After all, this is the only way to avoid hurting themselves and others.

After a team of people entered the station, they ran towards the ticket seller as usual. Just when they wanted to cut off the ticket seller's fingers, the ticket seller pulled out a dozen human-shaped stakes.

There were dense fingers on these stakes, exactly the same as the ticket seller's hands.

The ticket seller's intention was very obvious, that is, there were a lot of goods provided here, and everyone could take fingers from these goods.

At that moment, everyone was stunned.

The person who was about to take action even retracted his hand in time.

They looked at these human-shaped finger stakes in horror.

These stakes could no longer see their faces, because even their faces were covered with dense fingers.

But they could vaguely see the clothes and costumes of the stakes in the middle.

At a glance, they were very familiar.

Modern clothing style, and looks familiar, just like the people who entered the dungeon before.

At this time, the people watching the live broadcast outside suddenly felt a shudder in their hearts, and the barrage was already crazy.

[I know this dress, the brother who cut the ticket seller's finger first! ]

[No, they are all dead? ]

[This is only one batch, there are still people who haven't become these finger piles? ]

[It's impossible in the future, it's just a matter of time, after all, they entered later. ]

[So what happened inside? ]

...

With the finger piles standing at the ticket seller's place, the people outside who wanted to enter the dungeon instantly became rational. Before, they didn't see people die, and now they saw people die, and they died so badly, and their lost rationality was restored.

"I want to know, how many people are still alive in there?"

"I don't know..." The people standing at the entrance of the dungeon hesitated for a long time, and some of them finally chose to give up.

At first, it was just that the blood rushed to the head and turned into impulse, thinking that they would become the person in the rule dungeon who led everything with wisdom.

As time goes by, these impulses will gradually disappear.

But because the live broadcast after the bus was blocked, they could only see the location of the station.

Apart from the fight between the same kind, no cause of death outside the copy was seen.

So although they wanted to give up, they still held back a grudge.

A grudge to give it a try, but now after seeing the dead, the grudge in their hearts was gone.

In fact, it can be said that those who were waiting in the back to enter the copy were all timid.

They did not stop others from cutting in line, so they always lined up at the back.

No new people entered the copy, and even if they did, it was a small group.

The humans at the gate had already been divided into teams. After the color classification was completed, they found that except for the white ones, the other nine-color teams were almost the same number.

Even if there was a difference, it was only a difference of one.

Jiang Che and his team wore white bracelets, and only a few of them were there from beginning to end.

After seeing this scene, many people cast puzzled eyes.

"I think we should get rid of the aliens among us before we fight each other." One person took a step forward and looked intently at the team where Jiang Che was.

A strange combination.

The most important thing is that he and his friend came in together, on the same bus, and now they are divided into two different camps.

He didn't understand why Jiang Che and his group could stay in the same camp.

"Let me talk about my strength first. I am an eighth-level beginner. I know that there must be people with higher levels than me among you." He squinted and looked at the other team.

When he talked about his strength, he didn't tell the truth, but he did have the strength of an eighth-level beginner.

"Since we all have to fight, since our camps have to decide the winner."

"I think what we have to do now is to first deal with an alien group." He squinted and pointed in the direction of Jiang Che.

"You should have noticed that there is no camp with only a few people, right?"

"I even thought that the key to passing this round is to kill them?"

As his voice fell, many people looked towards the position where Jiang Che and his team were.

A few people stood together, out of tune with the people gathered around them.

"I also think that maybe this is the key to breaking the game?" The mediocre people did not move, and some people who thought they were good had already stood up.

They looked at each other, and everyone saw clearly the thoughts in each other's eyes.

There were only a few people in Jiang Che's group.

Maybe there were only a few places for promotion in this round, and killing one person would get one place.

They had no doubt that the operation of eliminating thousands of people here would be done.

This incident would hardly happen in the activities of the outside world, because human activities are about gradual elimination, eliminating a part of people at each step, eliminating a certain number of people at each link, and maintaining a moderate number of participants in the next link.

But in the world of evil spirits, they did not think that evil spirits would abide by human rules.

In the past, hundreds or even thousands of people were killed without hesitation, and the evil spirits had never shown any mercy.

They stared at Jiang Che and his group of six.

What if, what if there are only six people who can advance this time?

Just as they were thinking, a reminder sound that only they could hear appeared in the ears of the dozen people who stood out.

The sound was cold, and a bloody smell invaded their brains with the sound.

[Kill the six of them, and you can survive. ]

139. Chapter 139 You miscalculated

139.

Most people dare not attack Jiang Che. Most of the people who come here are low-level, and they have no chance of winning against Jiang Che and his group.

Not to mention the strength of others, just Xiong Jie alone is at the peak of the second level.

Maybe there is no combat experience, but combat experience is gained through fighting. Now there is no combat experience, and after two fights, there will be it.

These small shrimps can be crippled with one punch, and Jiang Che may be able to kill them with one punch.

What kind of combat experience is needed for this?

Combat experience refers to the battles between people of similar strength. If you want to win, you can only rely on extraordinary reactions or amazing muscle memory.

Or if you are facing someone who is stronger than you, you can also rely on countless battle experiences of escaping death to avoid the killing moves.

Seeing someone calling for action and someone wanting to fight, most people hide behind and keep silent.

Dealing with Jiang Che and the others, just leave it to these big guys.

They are responsible for hiding behind the big guys and shouting 666, and then following the big guys to win for their own camp.