After Xia Xiaoxi and Shen You went crazy, Su Yunqing didn't know if his "third party" status would continue to exist.

Because the two people who went crazy, kept talking about how to drive away the shameless third party, and couldn't communicate with other people normally.

Some people worried that Su Yunqing would care about that kind of crazy talk, so they came to persuade them from time to time.

But in fact, Su Yunqing is well aware of this.

Not only did he not care too much about it, but he also enjoyed it.

This

This strange thought lasted until Su Yunqing returned to the white room and regained all the memories, and then gradually disappeared.

He accepted the impact of a large amount of information and endured the severe pain in his brain.

After fully adapting, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes, and looked at the black screen ahead.

"defeat!!!"

As expected, the mission continued to be judged as a failure, and another word was missing on the screen.

The three big exclamation marks clearly showed the attitude of this room.

Su Yunqing didn't know what the consequences would be if he failed again.

But now, he has nothing to fear.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, since this room, this screen, and these tasks cannot directly put him to death.

Then this shows that the way of life has always existed, but it is difficult to distinguish.

As the word "负" full of anger faded away, three lines of words reappeared on the screen.

"Loading into another world..."

"Loading character settings..."

"Surprise unpacking..."

Su Yunqing stood on the spot with his expression unchanged, patiently waiting for the next arrangement of the characters, which might be the final judgment.

"Other World 13 is loaded."

"Neurological patient set loading complete."

"All memories about to be erased (surprises preserved)."

"Orphan life, no parents (surprise reserved)."

"The appearance is not amazing, but the voice is not beautiful (reserve surprises)."

“Mediocre talent (reserve the surprise)”

"No Fucking (Surprises Reserved)"

“So-so luck (save the surprise)”

“Don't love farming (keep the surprise)”

"No Mentors (Reserve the Surprise)"

"Bad at making friends" (surprise reserved)

"No Slave, No Servant" (surprise reserved)

"Without any favorable background, family background, or camp" (surprise reserved)

"Physically weak (surprise reserved)"

"Love to Die (Added Surprise)"

Seeing the last line, Su Yunqing couldn't help frowning slightly.

Like to die?

The white room is no longer hidden, the purpose of wanting to kill him can be said to be quite clear.

But this time, it directly had a subconscious influence on his interests and hobbies.

Combined with the new persona of "Psychopathy", Su Yunqing can probably deduce that the white room can't directly affect his mind, but can only cause shaking through various channels in a roundabout way.

Otherwise, in the options of these person settings, it is very likely that the ultimate settings such as "imbecile" and "fool" will appear.

In that case, there is no need to consider the outcome of the mission at all. If no one helps you throughout the process, you will definitely die.

Su Yunqing thought of the man with a red mole on his shoulder blade who had entangled and helped him for twelve worlds.

The other party should also be a tasker, but he doesn't know whether the situation he is facing is consistent with his own.

It's a pity that in the world of cultivating immortals, he only regained his memory briefly, and before he had time to exchange a few words with the man, he was forcibly sent back to the white room.

In the previous world, Su Yunqing didn't even have the chance to recover his memory. It can be seen that the white room is already vigilant, and won't watch the taskers step by step to open the power gap and find the BUG point.

After all, relying on external force is still not feasible, and the next road depends on one's own good fortune.

He glanced at the text on the screen for the last time, hoping that the two could meet again after the end of the next world.

That may be the moment to unravel all the mysteries... Of course, the premise is that everyone can survive.

A person whose nerves are not stable and who prefers to die, if he cannot restrain his impulse with reason and cannot fight steadily, he may become cannon fodder who will not survive for three days.

Su Yunqing guessed in his heart that the environment in this last world would be extremely dangerous.

Only in this way can he trigger the death mechanism faster.

Su Yunqing can already confirm with a high probability that this series of requests is not for him to maintain his personality and complete the task.

On the contrary, if you follow the arrangement of the room completely, you will die without guilt after doing a lot of evil.

Whether the tragic death in the mission will cause death in the real world is still unknown.

But being alive is better than being dead after all.

At least the brain can turn, the mind can think, and only then can the answer to survival be found in the disadvantaged.

Su Yunqing gently closed his eyes, to meet the coming challenge of survival.

City K, summer, nine o'clock in the morning.

On this day, a sudden real-life survival game swept the world, causing global panic.

In the central square of City K, many people stood among the ruins, their eyes full of shock, and their faces dazed.

Many surrounding buildings suddenly collapsed, cell phone signals failed, automatic equipment in the city stopped operating, and planes fell from the sky...

Is it an alien conspiracy?

Or an illusory dream?

No one knows the truth yet.

A large number of corpses fell to the ground, and the breath of death filled the air.

Some people who were still alive gathered in the central square of City K. They squinted their eyes, facing the sun, and saw dozens of men in black floating in the air.

What those men in black were holding in their hands was an electric shock device they had never seen before. They were dressed in black and wore black pants, and wore pure black masks.

Although it looks like a human on the outside, it can directly float in the air like this...

No one is sure, is there a face of the opposite sex under that mask?

No one knew what they were here for. After careful observation, everyone found that there were different ID number plates hanging on the chests of these men in black.

For example, "supervision 129", "supervision 137" and the like.

So some people speculate that their duties should be similar to "regulators".

But come here with such fanfare, what is there to supervise?

Could it be that the earth has really become a farm, and they are all free-range food?

People can't figure out friend and foe, and they feel extremely uneasy.

In the absence of communication and information, some people huddled together because of fear, while others scattered in all directions, running for their lives.

Suddenly, a bold young man took advantage of the chaos to muster his courage and shouted loudly, "Who are you and what are you trying to do?!"

The person calling, perhaps without thinking, can get an immediate answer.

But just as he finished speaking, there was actually a voice that followed!

The other party replied, "I am the host of the game. I came here to play a game with you."

The young man who shouted couldn't help but startled when he heard the words, but felt a chill down his spine the next second.

Because he found that the direction from which the voice came was right behind him.

The young man slowly twisted his neck, turned his head, and found that among the residents crowded with him, a person wearing a white shirt and a white mask appeared at some time.

His attire, except for the different colors, is exactly the same as the man in black floating in the air.

Even the shoes are a uniform material—a leather with a dull silvery metallic sheen.

Obviously, these guys are all in the same gang!

"Wh, what game?" The young man seemed to have been greatly frightened, and he stuttered when he spoke.

Pleased by his reaction, the man in white couldn't help chuckling and said, "It's a very interesting game, but I don't like nonsense, so now, the game begins."

As soon as his words fell, the people in the square felt that there was something in their pockets.

Some without pockets fell to the ground, jingling.

Everyone took a closer look and found that the items that suddenly appeared were ten coins with a face value of one yuan, but they were not coins issued by any country.

The man in white snapped his fingers and said, "This is the funds used during the game. We have placed special vending machines in various places in K City. Only with these coins can you buy items from them."

"There is no limit to the number of purchases, and no returns are supported."

"Good quality and low price, welcome to buy."

There are several vending machines of the kind he was talking about in the square, and because they appeared out of thin air before, they were surrounded by many people.

The list of items inside can be said to contain everything, which is extremely magical.

Whether it is a weapon that surpasses the level of technology, or a cheat book that can avoid cultivation, or all kinds of treasures that only exist in fantasy...

Just looking at the name makes me salivate.

"Many of them only cost one yuan, can we all exchange them?" Someone asked.

The man in white nodded slightly, and said, "Of course you can choose whatever you want. As long as you have enough coins, the money is for spending. The stronger your own strength, the more likely you are to pass the game."

"As for what you can get after clearing the level... Let me keep it a secret, and keep the surprise until you clear the level."

"After all, life-saving is the most important thing now, isn't it?"

After he finished speaking, many people flocked to the vending machine, staring at the items inside that could enhance their strength and even turn themselves into a superman, constantly envious.

Did the man in white tell the truth?

What kind of game is so awesome...

Could this be the global evolution in the fantasy column? !

But in view of this novel thing, it was beyond imagination, and for a while, no one dared to be the first to eat crabs.

The man in white didn't take it seriously, he took a step forward, squeezed away the people around who were standing still and didn't dare to move, and walked slowly to the front.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man in white rose directly into the air, and after sitting cross-legged, he said in a relaxed tone, "Introduce myself, I am the game host of City K, congratulations, everyone, from the moment just now Survived an indiscriminate bombardment to qualify for this exciting and exciting game."

"In order to improve the survival rate of novices, the next step is to answer questions."

"Don't be shy, just ask questions."

After the man in white finished speaking, he patted his palms lightly as a sign of encouragement.

Unfortunately, no one responded, which made him feel a little bored.

However, there are often certain similarities in the reactions of human beings in times of danger.

People in white believe that people who ask idiotic questions will appear soon.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, a pleasant voice sounded, and the other party asked, "This game, quit halfway, is it okay not to play?"

The man in white smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, if you don't want to play, step forward, and I'll just register."

Suddenly, a small group of people heard the words, their hearts were ready to move, and they were a little hesitant.

They don't want to think too much, they just want to keep safe quickly and go home to hide.

As for the torrential flood outside, what does it have to do with me?

But at this time, the man asked again, "Those who don't want to play, just turn around and leave, isn't that all right? Why do you need to register?"

The man in white casually stretched out his hand, drew a circle, and explained, "We drew a circle in City K, and all the people trapped inside can't get out."

"Every once in a while, the whole city will be bombed. Only the lucky ones who participate in the game and win can be sheltered."

"You don't have to worry that only you will be isolated from the world, because similar circles have been drawn all over the world, and everyone's experience is the same, so there is no need to panic too much."

Although he said so, most people, facing a crisis like the doomsday, how could they not panic.

Some of them were cowardly and cowardly, already holding the coins tightly, their legs and feet were weak, and they sat on the ground, crying loudly.

Some of them are quite strong, and they don’t know what to do in their hearts. They can only try to calm down, stare at the vending machine and think, trying their best to survive.

The person who asked the question before may be addicted to asking, but he dared to continue to ask, "What will happen after registration?"

The man in white glanced at the questioner with interest, and found that it was the young human being who yelled first and squeezed together with him.

It looks pretty good, but unfortunately, the brain is not very good.

During the game, the more curious you are and the more you escape, the sooner you will die and the worse the ending will be.

Only by keeping a calm attitude, not taking the lead in everything, thinking rationally, and watching the changes, can we have a better chance of survival.

Otherwise, if you take a wrong step, you may fall into a trap and die.

But he is very happy to see this kind of fearless situation. After answering the questions, feeling the fear and panic of these mortals is much more interesting than giving game explanations without interest.

The man in white replied frankly, "Register your names before you die, so that you will not become nameless corpses. This is a very humane care measure."

After the young man finished listening, he stopped asking questions and fell silent.

Maybe I know it, no matter what I choose, as long as I don't clear the game, I have no choice but to die.

Struggling is useless. Facing fate and accepting it with tears is a good player.

The man in white saw the morale of the players plummeting and the mood was low, so he casually comforted him and said, "The players who can stand in front of me and hear these words are already lucky players."

"The hope of your survival is not small. Those unlucky ones who ran far, didn't have time to participate in the game, or ran out of the border, can only pray for good luck in the next life."

The man in white seemed a little tired after saying this long series of words.

He saw those human beings started whispering and talking; some people were driven to a desperate situation and wanted to fight back; some people even wanted to smash vending machines...

The man in white sneered, he was too lazy to do the cooking himself, so he just raised his hand and waved it lightly.

The group of men in black surrounding the square immediately raised their electromagnetic guns and fired at the rebels.

Amidst the sound of crackling electricity and the disgusting smell of burnt meat, people stopped their movements, covered their mouths hard, and fell silent.

When the scene fell into a dead silence, the white-clothed person lazily stretched his lower back, and said with a light smile, "This game is up to me."

"If in doubt, refer to the previous sentence."

"Next, you have 10 minutes to prepare. After 10 minutes, I will announce the rules of the game."

After he finished speaking, he closed his mouth and sat quietly on the spot.

Everyone finally woke up from the fear of death, and some nimble hands and feet had already surrounded the vending machine and began to purchase the items they needed.

Some couldn't squeeze in, but the quick-witted ones began to enter the buildings around the square, searching for other vending machines.

Even if they were frightened and would only cry in groups, they had to use trembling hands to scroll through the list of items on the vending machine to fight for the chance of being alive.

No one wants to die in such an unknown way!

It's a pity that 10 minutes passed quickly, and for people who are anxious, it is no less than a fleeting moment.

Among the players in the square, only a small part bought the items they wanted.

The rest of the people, still holding ten coins in their hands, were scrambling around the vending machine.

The people in white are very happy to hear that the competition below is extremely fierce and everyone wants to shop.

He stood up in mid-air, raised one hand, and said, "It's time, everyone, please be quiet and listen to me announce the rules of the game."

People don't want to hear it, they just want to grab a seat first and buy something to save their lives before talking!

But then, the electromagnetic gun in the hands of the man in black sounded, and after a while, the people in the square calmed down.

The man in white glanced at the players in this issue. He didn't have a deep impression of these ants.

In fact, it can be said that most people have no impression.

After all, who cares about these soon-to-be-disappeared lives?

There seemed to be some kind of sticky feeling in the eyes of the man in white, like cold snake skin passing by, making people's hairs tremble.

The only thing he remembered was the young man who liked to ask questions.

The man in white looked for it deliberately, and found that the other party had gone to a corner of the square, sitting where there were still some parasols and lounge chairs, holding an ice cream and eating happily.

In midsummer, it's really sweltering.

Coupled with the large number of survivors in the square, human beings tend to sweat easily under emotional agitation, which is quite uncomfortable.

But use precious coins to buy ice cream?

Even the man in white who doesn't care about human life feels absurd.

If he remembered correctly, that ice cream... was really just a simple ice cream.

Has no utility and no value.

This kind of thing often appears in the Happy Wheel, and it is an existence that many players hate.

In the vending machine, in addition to purchasing specified items, you can also spend 2 coins to play the Happy Wheel.

Take what you turn to.

If you are lucky, you can win something worth more with just two coins.

If you are unlucky, but you can transfer to a special item worth 2 coins, or even 1 coin, it is okay.

The most frightening thing is to go to this kind of food that is worth 1 coin but has nothing but good food.

The man in white never expected that someone would be so extravagant to buy ice cream with coins in the early stages of the game.

He needs to correct his impression of this young man...

The other party is not only not clear-headed, but a psychopath at all.

The man in white looked away with little interest, and after a pause, he smiled playfully.

He clapped his hands to get everyone's attention, and then said slowly, "The first rule of the game is that those who have less than ten coins on them will be killed on the spot!"

When everyone heard the words, they were stunned in place for an instant, and looked at the host floating in the air with unbelievable eyes.

What do you mean?

If there are not enough coins, they will be obliterated, so why have you been encouraging them to spend them before!

Only then did many people realize that the game controller did not remind them kindly, but held deep malice towards them.

The man in white looked at the collapsed faces of the players, and the corners of his lips curled up a little proudly. He said, "Have a good time, you unlucky ones."

Supervisor No. 130 next to him couldn't help but sneered, "This trick again?"

Supervisor No. 131 on his left sighed, and said, "It's the simplest way to clean up people, no wonder the hosts like to use it."

As the man in white's voice fell, the people who had already purchased things in the square were headshot one by one by an unknown force.

Blood and minced meat sprayed all around, causing bursts of screams, which were heard endlessly.

The dead didn't even have time to scream.

The regulators are very helpless about this, because the frightened players will sometimes take risks and continue to do some unnecessary acts of resistance.

They quickly opened the electromagnetic guns in their hands, and were about to clean up those people who had collapsed.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, the man in white floating in the middle of the air had a "bang" and his head exploded.

His headless body just fell from the air and hit the ground, motionless.

The man in white didn't react until he died, let alone leave a last word.

Regulators: "..."

Survivors: "..."

In a corner of the square, Su Yunqing was sitting on a white chair, with a large parasol blocking the harsh sunlight.

He scooped up a mouthful of ice cream and put it in his mouth, enjoying the rare coolness and comfort.

That vending machine is really a good thing, even the taste of the ice cream is so unique and delicious.

Unfortunately, the time to pass by that game host was really too short.

His body is not strong enough to cause suppression in strength.

But taking a coin from the opponent's pocket can still be done with dexterous hands.

Although this kind of petty theft is not very good, Su Yunqing is very happy to try it on the man in white.

Fortunately, I got the coins, and although I only got one in time, the ice cream is really good.

Unfortunately, the other party seemed to be inattentive and played himself to death.

Su Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the shocked regulators in the square.

I don't know how to play the game after the host has been eliminated at the beginning of the game.

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