His women's clothing dumps all beings

The one who raised his hand was No. 37, the little clerk who claimed to be a master.

Facing everyone's complicated gazes, he smiled awkwardly: "Last round... I lied to everyone. I'm not a master's degree, but a small clerk. I'm really sorry, I shouldn't hide it from everyone. In this round, everyone Just let me come first."

Zhen Weiliang was not surprised.

He specifically ran to threaten and "pacify" No. 37 for a long time, just for this ending.

No. 37 probably thought that the team formation for the next game would not change, and was afraid of being squeezed out by the same teammates at that time, so he simply stood up and admitted his mistake.But Zhen Weiliang didn't tell him that the way of team division in the next round might be completely different from this round.

Each of the ten teams eliminated one person, leaving ninety people.But because of this prize, there will be 91 people left in the end.

So how will the next game be grouped?

91, seven times thirteen.

Their team of ten will inevitably break up.

As for how to break up, Zhen Weiliang prefers to be randomly assigned by the system.In other words, the people holding the death-free card will be scattered into different teams.

People on the same team can't attack each other, even if they covet death-free cards, they can't do it.Then the person holding the death-free card is very likely to be envied by the entire team, and then used as bait to lure other teams.

but.

Death-free cards should be giftable.

You can keep it in your own hands, why let other teams take it?

As long as the person holding the death-free card promises to give the death-free card to his teammates in the voting session after the game, he can get the protection of the entire team.In this case, the chances of survival are greatly increased.

If he/she is forced by teammates, he/she can also threaten to tear up the death-free card.Regardless of whether it can be torn or not, let's make a threat first.

Anyway, the opportunity is given to teammates, as to whether they will use it, Zhen Weiliang doesn't intend to care.

As for number 37, Zhen Weiliang can only say that it is a small punishment.

He kept No. 37 alive and gave him a hint of what to do next.Zhen Weiliang felt that he was quite benevolent.

So he didn't say anything.

After a while, the noisy hall gradually became quiet, and the voice appeared again.

"It seems that everyone has made the final decision."

No one spoke.

"Then, let's give out our No.1 prize first."

There was a soft sound of an object falling to the ground, and a small robot came out from nowhere, and slowly walked around to the dining table of Zhen Weiliang's team in full view.

The other eight teams were stunned.

Wei Zhenhan, who was closest to the robot, took a stack of cards from the robot and handed it to Zhen Weiliang, who checked it out and was a little surprised.

The card is a common credit card texture, with black characters on a white background.There are no redundant patterns, the words "free from death card" on the upper right, and a few lines of words below.

"One, this card is automatically activated when the holder triggers system elimination.

"Second, this card can be transferred on the premise of the holder's voluntary.

"Three, when the holder dies due to external forces, this card is automatically bound to the person who caused the death.

"Fourth, the card can still be used when the card surface is damaged.

"Five, if the holder voluntarily declares the card invalid, the card will be destroyed immediately."

Very good and perfect.

It fit his needs perfectly.

Zhen Weiliang was very satisfied.

He handed out the cards one by one, and then heard the voice say: "No.1 youth team, please point out the players you voted for."

No. 37 took the initiative to stand up: "Me!"

Then, he felt that the card tightly held in his hand began to heat up.He spread out his palm, and was shocked to find that it disintegrated little by little and disappeared into the air.

The muscular man from the orange team next door and the senior colonel came over early. Seeing this, the muscular man couldn't help being speechless, and the senior colonel frowned and didn't speak.

This technology is unheard of.

"No.2, Team Orange, please point out the players you voted for."

With a "bang", No. 71 stood up suddenly with a gloomy face.

He looked to be in his early forties, poorly dressed, like a migrant worker, with no obvious features other than his taciturnity.The little girl No. 3 next to him was taken aback, and then she was embraced by No. 44 woman - Zhen Weiliang heard from the senior colonel that this girl who seemed to be in her early twenties was a very capable female soldier.

"Fuck you mother ancestor!" No. 71 swung out the kitchen knife hidden in his clothes, and reached out to grab the collar of the young man on the other side.The young man was stunned and hadn't reacted yet, but No. 71's movements suddenly froze, and his wide-eyed eyes slowly trembled.

The female soldier had already protected the little girl and hid aside, and the young man was also taken aside by the colonel. The body of No. 71 fell forward stiffly, and the upper body was planted in a pile of large and small dishes, splashing a piece of grease.

The kitchen knife fell, severed his toe, and fell to the side bloody.

Some members of the orange team had already retreated screaming, while the rest of the team tried their best not to show any signs of timidity.The colonel stepped forward to check it out, picked up the kitchen knife that could still be used as a weapon, and nodded to his teammates while wiping it: "Dead."

The muscular man breathed a sigh of relief, and explained to the other team members with a dry smile: "This man is very strange. According to his experience, the chief may have killed many people, so..."

The members of the orange team still dare not approach that table.Seeing this, Zhen Weiliang hurriedly beckoned them to bring chairs over and make do with her.

"It's pretty smart," the system's voice suddenly appeared, obviously having seen enough of this scene, it actually let out a chuckle, "Mr. Colonel, your intuition is correct. This No. 71 is a serial murderer who has been on the run for many years .No less than thirty people died at his hands."

There was an uproar.

The thought of staying in the same room with such a person for several hours made many people shudder, let alone the members of the Orange team.The ten-year-old girl was the most frightened, and was coaxed warmly by the female soldier.Both the female soldier and the senior colonel have seen blood, so it's okay.The others were holding on, their faces turned a little pale.

After all, I had close contact with the orange team, and the people in the green team were not too nice.Zhen Weiliang pulled the calm Wei Zhenhan to buy ice cream, handed one to each of them, and said, "Everyone is dead, they deserve what they deserve, there's nothing to be afraid of."

The team members looked a little better.Zhen Weiliang took the lead, one by two began to lick the ice cream in small sips.

Zhen Weiliang couldn't help but look at the colonel again.The eyes are really poisonous, take it!

Maybe, I still underestimated him.

Zhen Weiliang glanced at the clock that Wei Zhenhan gave her.

It's already ten thirty-nine.

It was exactly eleven o'clock when the people recommended by the other teams died.They piled the corpses aside with white faces, and some almost spit out what they had just eaten.

It is worth mentioning that in less than half an hour, the yellow team, which is the otaku team that Zhen Weiliang called it, was actually the happiest team in the audience.When they were clicked by the system, they were still laughing and chatting freely.The eldest, No. 91, wrote their respective serial numbers and kneaded them into paper balls, and fiddled with the paper balls.While everyone was watching, No. 91, the only one in the team with a serial number over fifty, chose a ball of paper.

His hand holding the ball of paper was trembling slightly.

Zhen Weiliang's five senses have also surpassed ordinary people.Somewhere, he realized, the wad of paper seemed to have made an imperceptible mark.

Number 91 held up the unfolded ball of paper.

91 number.

The yellow team members looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the next second, No. 91's facial muscles began to twitch.The team members panicked and hugged him, and some girls started screaming and crying.Collapsing on the chair, his whole body convulsed for less than half a minute, and all his movements stopped.

Everyone in the yellow team stood around No. 91 with different expressions, but all of them were sad.

The sobbing gradually stopped.The system admired their gestures enough, and raised its voice to call out the name of the next team.

Zhen Weiliang was a little confused.Although he eavesdropped on Team Huang's introduction before the game started and knew that they were all Internet-related practitioners, the only thing he didn't know was what number 91 did.

——It was only later that he learned from members of the yellow team that No. 91 was an old-fashioned hacker who had retired from the world for many years, but there are still legends about him in the world.And he took good care of his young teammates all the way, like a big brother.

But the saga is over.

The elimination process of other teams is nothing special.The gray team eliminated a trembling disfigured girl, the sunset red team eliminated the old man with Alzheimer's disease who was always smirking, and the white-collar team eliminated a well-dressed, livid-faced girl by drawing lots. Men, the brown team eliminated a child with an expressionless face, the green team eliminated a disabled person with red eye circles, the purple team eliminated a mental patient who talked crazy, and the blue team eliminated a young woman who was said to be an Internet celebrity.

Zhen Weiliang was still sorting out his memory, when the system's voice sounded leisurely: "It seems that the rules for a new round of the game can be announced."

Silent.

"This time the teams are assigned by the system, with seven players in each team, thirteen teams in total. As for the rules of the game, we will announce them after you find your own team."

The players in the hall started whispering.Many people regret it.

In other words, teammates in one round may become enemies in the next round.

They originally thought that the grouping would not change, and that it would be more beneficial to eliminate the weakest member of the team.If they had known that they would regroup, they should have eliminated the more threatening people.

Zhen Weiliang shook the death-free card in Shake's hand.

Within the team, cannibalism is still mostly not allowed.

But what if you use the death-free card?

If the person holding the death-free card kills a teammate, everything doesn't matter.Anyway, the death-free card takes effect automatically, and the murderer cannot die.

This prop is really a huge malice launched by the system.

Zhen Weiliang didn't remind his teammates, but quietly waited for his team.

The new team method is similar to what he had guessed.

In order of numbers, No. 1 goes to the first team, and No. 2 goes to the second team. No. 10 has been eliminated, so it is No. 11 who goes to the tenth team.When the 14th is assigned to the thirteenth team, the first round has been completed, and the 15th will be assigned from the first team.In this way, all 91 people have been properly arranged.

甄未凉迅速计算了一下。他的队伍中的七个人，分别是6号也就是甄未凉自己、20号、34号、47号、62号、77号以及93号。

Such a distribution seems fair.

As soon as the calculation was completed, Zhen Weiliang saw that the number plates on everyone's necks had changed again.The difference from the previous game is that this time the number plates have changed back to black characters on a white background. The huge numbers [-] to [-] occupy most of the space, and the size of the personal number, which originally occupied the largest space, is smaller.

Of course Zhen Weiliang belongs to the sixth team.

The members of the thirteen teams quickly got together and started to introduce themselves.Zhen Weiliang assembled with his teammates and secretly sighed.

Teammates who just got to know each other, just separated like this.The next time we meet, I'm afraid it will be your life or death.

Fortunately, after experiencing the previous few worlds, Zhen Weiliang has a lot of experience in fighting.Regardless of the world where he became a god, even if it was the last world, Zhen Weiliang, who left the Lin family, immediately enrolled in the fighting class.In the decades that followed, Zhen Weiliang never relaxed in various forms of exercise.Known as "handsome talent", he is a veritable "clothes look thin and undressed".

So, he won't be cowardly at all when fighting or something.

So he began to observe his new teammates.

This time he didn't take the initiative to stand up. The old man No. 93 suggested that everyone introduce themselves in a calm tone.

No. 20 looks like a pretty ordinary girl, a little cramped.She said that she was just a part-time worker, just ordinary.

No. 34 is bright and generous, and directly introduces herself as a nurse who came out of a college and has been working for several years.It's a pity that I met a scumbag with a physique, and was still entangled with the scumbag's ex-boyfriend before being caught here.

No. 47 wears glasses, is thin, but has a sunny personality.He claimed to be a researcher at the Institute of Physics, and he had just graduated with a PhD.

No. 62 is a middle-aged woman with a fat body.She speaks loudly, and her every move is in line with the standard image of a middle-aged aunt in people's minds.She said that she usually takes her children to play mahjong when she goes to work, nothing special.

No. 77 looks like a middle-aged greasy man.He had been staring at Zhen Weiliang's face for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately said loudly that he had plenty of money, and if Zhen Weiliang gave him the death-free card in his hand, he would definitely take care of Zhen Weiliang's relatives and so on.

Zhen Weiliang noticed that when "money" was mentioned, No. 20's eyes could not help but light up, and then he glanced at No. 77 from time to time.It seems that her financial situation is much worse than she disclosed.

It's just that these two people didn't understand the situation.

However, there are probably not a few people who have not figured out the situation.

——This game can survive in the end, but only one person.

Talk about money at this time?People are dying, and your money is out of hand, so there's some use in talking about it.

No. 93 looks eighty-nine years old at least, but he is in good health.His self-introduction is awe-inspiring - he is actually an old revolutionary, the kind who participated in the red before the founding of the People's Republic of China.After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he left the army to work in the government/government, and dedicated his whole life.

The little girl on the 20th curled her lips in disdain, and the nurse on the 34th was a little worried about the old man's health, so she couldn't help asking this and that.The two middle-aged people are very interested in the working life of the old man. Researcher 47 didn't say anything, just smiled.

Zhen Weiliang knew that he needed to act cautiously with the death-free card in his hand, so for the time being, he stood aside obediently and did not speak, but observed secretly.Fortunately, his face is enough to make people relax their vigilance.

The author has something to say: After thinking about it, I decided to release a preview and progress of the whole world.The current data is bleak, and if you write too much, you may starve to death, so this book will probably end in nine worlds, so that you can barely complete the outline and the emotional journey of attack and suffering.

World One: The Leisurely Life of the Ancient Gods (Completed, 3.7w)

World 4: The wealthy life of the domineering president and ordinary students (completed, [-]w)

World 100: 10-person death game, who can survive to the end (all manuscripts have been saved, [-]w)

World Four: The Rivers and Lakes of the Innkeeper and the Apprentice (all manuscripts, 6w)

World Five: Blood Hunt and the Love Story of the Rich Second Generation (all drafts, 4w)

World VI: Encounter between medical oncology students and patients with gastric cancer (in draft, 0.9w completed)

World Seven: A Different Kind of Love between the Star Thief Boss and the Imperial Army Officer (in draft, 3.5w completed)

World Eight: Entertainment

World IX: End Times