I am invincible after I can read the file

Jiang Huai sighed.

After entering the realm so many times, his physical sense is that the higher the level of the realm, the more human-like the ghosts in it are.

I still remember that at the beginning, basically no one in the field could speak, and everyone looked like "kill me to get experience points".

The higher the level, the larger the number of people, the larger the range, and the "ghosts" are more and more like humans. At first glance, it is impossible to tell whether they are dead or alive. Their expressions are vivid, and their thinking and reactions are very sensitive... Kill them Sometimes, it feels like killing people.

The light and shadow of the screen flickered, imprinted on everyone's face. No one noticed that a certain "audience" sitting in the corner of the last row suddenly leaned back, and the whole person was dragged out of the seat without making a sound.

It didn't make a sound when it died. When Jiang Huai dragged the person to the corner, he took advantage of the light to see that it was a beautiful carcass. A beautiful Slavic woman, one of the famous movie stars, the other party in 2020 On November 11th, she disappeared on a luxury cruise ship bound for Antarctica and never appeared on the ground floor.

However, when Jiang Huai tried to tune it, the body fell limply, the blood in the body seemed to evaporate suddenly, and the whole corpse shriveled suddenly, turning into a bone-bonded wealth

No matter how beautiful a woman is, when her skin hangs on her bones, she only looks terrifying.

Jiang Huai's consciousness circled around, and found that the consciousness in the corpse had disappeared, as if it had never existed.

He told Aki and the others to pile up the corpses in the corner, and walked into the screening room by himself.

The others in the backstage didn't seem to have seen this scene. Akimovich had a strange expression on his face. Before he could hesitate, Ge Nian had already picked up the person and even glanced at him.

Although Ge Nian's expression was calm, Aji still felt that he was being despised.

Next, Jiang Huai dragged out several corpses again, most of them were handsome men and beautiful women, even if they were not, they were people with very distinctive appearance.

——Everyone, at the moment of being attuned, their souls disappeared.

Jiang Huai felt quite...inexplicable?The skill of coherence is understood by Jiang Huai, which means "my soul touches your soul, so that your state and mine are synchronized", and because your soul is weaker than mine, I can change your soul shape, that is, change memory and cognition .

The latter is additional, but this time, just as Jiang Huai touched the shell of the audience, that is, the body, the opponent's soul disappeared, and the disappearance of the soul was fed back to the body, and the state of the body changed and began to bleed.

A total of 450 spectators attended the game. Jiang Huai originally wanted to drag out a few to ask about the situation. As a result, in his current state, he had to use synchronism to touch people, and he died immediately when touching people, so he couldn't drag them out at all.

Jianghuai: "..."

The most intense part of the competition has come to the screen. Only the immature No. 1 piece of paper, the No. 2 mirror who throws the dice, the No. 6 wooden statue that no one can find, and the No. 7 Ruan Tao who is crushed by force are left. number 11.

Jiang Huai sighed softly. Once the game is over, other people will definitely find something abnormal, and the remaining time is not enough for him to "touch" all the audience once.

So his height was slightly shorter.

Everything around him seems to be a good conductor, he sinks into it, his thinking is like his arm, and his consciousness reaches everywhere.

This is a wonderful perspective, about "I think I can do anything", the audience in the last row sank into the seats, all lying on their backs, as if sitting on the chairs for thousands of years. In [-], it was air-dried into a mummy, and then it was painted with a layer of shiny light, which is actually somewhat aesthetic, like a work of art.

He quietly walked down one square, and the audience in the penultimate row did the same. When Jiang Huai moved to pick up a certain drink when it fell, his speed in the soul state was doubled, almost instantaneously. moved.

He sniffed the drink—the black blood at the bottom.

The third to last row... the fourth to last row...

However, in the penultimate row, this "death to all" stopped.

There are nine rows of audience seats. The audience No. 11 who reserved No. 212 twitched his arm slightly, as if he wanted to stand up, but he didn't move.

[I am……]

[I'm Hans, no surname, I don't need a surname... I came to the Achilles Theater today to buy a suitable body... Now it's...]

[Ah, now... what time is it now? ]

[The one sitting on my left, I don't know him, we may have met, but everyone around him changes bodies frequently, and swaps with each other, so remembering appearance is useless, to be honest, people like strange styles more now face, fashion changes really fast, but I don't want to be like them...]

[The one on my right, I seem to have played ball with her just yesterday, or maybe not, but with her sister?But even if I remembered who they were, I wouldn't call them by name, I wouldn't chat with them. ]

[Because, names are a taboo. ]

[I am Hans, but I think I need to change my name... Changing a name is not something you can just think about, but the name we really think in our minds. It is said that when people are first born, their name It's not their real name, until a few years or ten years later, their name has a connection with the world and the people around them, and they admit in their hearts that this is their own name, and that is the real name, and the real name has a spell like power. ]

[If the whole world could cast spells by name, it would be a bad world, but a fair one. ]

[A person who is rich today will become impoverished tomorrow because of the spell. The person you hate, as long as he gets his real name, you can play him in your hands... This is really a fair to bad world, anyone can It's the king, but no one else can. ]

[I'm... yes, I almost forgot, I'm Hans, I came to the theater in person today, as for the people around, um... they didn't come to the theater in person, because they don't need to change their bodies, right?As for the reason why I changed my body, I had a one-centimeter gash on my hand, and it never healed. Although it didn’t hinder me, it was on my hand. Every time I saw it, I would be very upset. As long as I saw this scar, The pleasure of the whole day is ruined, so I will change to a more beautiful and younger body]

[For as long as I can remember, I've lived on a boat, but it's not like a boat here, it's a magical place where all our wishes come true, we just step on board with our names on it, and...then what happens, I forgot all about it.This ship has become my whole world, our wonderful world of shit, although it is called a "ship", but I have never reached the border, there is everything here, and there is even a shit job, every time I look at it To my boss I feel it's not fair at all! ]

[But, well... after all, I can't get his name, and after the body replacement, I have to go to work, who asked me to take an afternoon off? ]

[I hope No. [-] won’t get hurt, it shouldn’t be, theaters have never provided defective bodies, even if they are broken into pieces, I can put them back together, and then I can happily use the new body... as long as let We lay on both ends of the machine. ]

Spectator #212 closed his eyes and fell into a doze.

In his deep sleep, the audience around him collapsed in rows, like robots without power.

Then, several audience members fell into a deep sleep.

The entire auditorium was extremely quiet, and the only sound in the room was the sound from the screen.

Jiang Huai pressed the man's shoulder with one hand, and then, a translucent spirit body broke away from the man's body, and the ghost floated quietly behind Jiang Huai with a dazed expression.

Jianghuai then tuned in with several other people who were interested in buying, so a total of six ghosts floated behind him together.

——He feels like a shopping guide now.

Shopping guide Jiang took several guests to the room where he just met Akimovich.

Aji himself may not have noticed it, but also because he was in a state of amnesia at the time - in the corner of the room was the body of Buhuai "NO.12", but it was in a special instrument.

If this is really a show where one of the key contestants turns into a mindless corpse as soon as he gets in, that would be a major accident for the show.

That's why the show didn't shoot NO.12, because they moved the body out from the beginning, and tried their best to "awaken" the consciousness in the body.

——Consciousness has long been separated, so the awakening failed.

Jianghuai warmly invited several guests to try it out, Hans lay down and everything went well.

The "body" sat up with a blank expression.

Next is...Jiang Huai synchronized his body again.

His perspective changed instantly, as if he was standing still and saw his back.

This body contains two souls.

The other ghosts are still quietly waiting for the disease

And Jianghuai felt that he could squeeze Hans' soul out in an instant?

Because... the opponent is really too weak.

He manipulated his body to stand up, pushed the door to leave, and returned to the screening room. In the screening room, the dead people "lived" again, and their shriveled bodies swelled up again. They didn't seem to know what happened just now. Caring about the people around him, he still stared at the picture on the screen intently.

Jiang Huai looked at it for a while, and understood something. He went back to the backstage, and there was a round platform, and there was a round table, which seemed to be able to push people away directly. of.

Jiang Huai put on the hood, gestured with the director, and stood on the round stage.

The director pressed the green button on the top of the console, turned his head to look at the interns, and said in a rough voice: "Hey! You guys, NO.12 has never left the arena, and no one has ever heard of what happened just now. See! Got it?"

Ge Nian gave him a strange look and nodded.

……

Jiang Huai got up from the ground in a lying position, as if he had been sleeping before the camera did not capture him, and only woke up at this time.

Sleeping soundly in the arena where death may occur at any time, how calm and relaxed, he first smelled the mixed smell of trees and soil, then looked up at the sky——

To be honest, compared with the outside, the arena looks like a normal map, the air is just right, the sky is clear, suitable for vacation.

Hmm... there are no insects, snakes, birds and beasts, if there are no explosions and fighting sounds, no air currents caused by them, and there is no wind here, it will be as quiet as dead.

Isn't it just dead?

Jiang Huai gave a low laugh.

He came in to finish the scene. Although it is not difficult for Jiang Huai to kill everyone without any scruples by relying on thieves, but if he really kills them, he will definitely alarm the boss of the ghost ship. The current state of those people at the bottom is dead He didn't understand whether he was alive, but it was better to be alive than to be dead.

It would be better to say that five Jianghuai appeared in a arena, and he suspected that he had already alarmed the enemy, not to mention that all the audience except the purchasers were "dead", thinking that they voted in a way similar to live broadcasting on the Internet, just in ghosts The ship has changed from "webcasting" to "real body projection", and the current "death" is more like network fluctuations, the video is offline, right?

The disconnection time is not long, and the video is reconnected. Everyone may curse a few words, and then pay attention to the video content again, because the video is reaching the most intense time.

"Now it is No. 12 who controls the dice. I know myself. In order to hide the abnormality of No. 12, the commentator did not introduce No. 12 to the contestants at the beginning, so that the contestants will not look for No. 12, and No. [-] is very cautious. , just in case, I would rather kill the people around me than throw it to [-], what if the result is group destruction?"

Therefore, No. 2 will not choose to kill him before his action is broadcast.

But once he makes a move, and it is outside the scope of No. 2, No. 2 does not know who he is, and will give priority to killing him, the hidden accident.

Then, he should choose the right person to attack——

Jiang Huai lowered his sense of existence, like a tree or a grass, walking in the jungle - this is to guard against the perception of Muxiang No. 6.

Then, he quietly appeared directly behind No. 5 (dead), and suddenly pressed his hand directly behind No. [-].

Number five's ability is activated naturally, and it can assimilate others in the case of physical contact + blood contact.

The fur of this khaki-colored rabbit has become much darker, and its limbs have been mutilated a lot. Although its limbs can be repaired naturally, all the blood that flows out now is black, and the ability used on Youying before is indeed true. It affected her, but You Ying died before being completely assimilated by No. [-].

Cause of death - explosion.

And No. [-] itself was killed by Ruan Tao.

The three-petal mouth of the rabbit is about to grin.

Now that it has been resurrected and returned, it still has no cards. It has finally found a new opponent, but it seems that it is not the opponent who is looking for it, but the opponent is looking for it.

The rabbit tilted its head, its whole body was "stained with blood", and its button eyes were quite dim, but it was very happy no matter whether it was found on its own initiative or not.

Want to... play together?

It stretched out its hand towards Jianghuai.

Jianghuai held its hand.

The fur grew crazily on his skin, and two ears popped out. The giant humanoid rabbit in front of him tilted and fell forward. Its body was shrinking rapidly, just like the tourists outside, and Jiang Huai took advantage of it Before the food was really shriveled, and before the disaster, flames ignited from the palms of the two, and the flames burned the body precisely.

[Outside the screen, there was a burst of exclamation. ]

[Yes, ahem, our NO.12 killed the revived No. 12, not only killed it, but also crushed it. It’s really surprising. No. [-] dealt with No. [-] very easily at first glance, but he I was also assimilated by number five...]

[Could it be that] the commentator said [Did he sacrifice something in exchange for a faster solution? 】

Jiang Huai touched his ears.

No, nothing was sacrificed.

Rather, he co-tuned the opponent and forcibly accelerated the speed at which this ability was cast on himself.

He verified two conclusions——

"The commentator is not in the movie theater." He succeeded in killing No. [-], but he was also affected by No. [-] and seemed to have become weak?If you want the game to be more dramatic, the commentator is more likely to broadcast this incident to the contestants, telling them that there is a weak opponent here... so he has no idea what is going on in the theater, and if he was there, he would have been killed. JAC is tuned.

"The so-called 'resurrection' is similar to the projected bodies of those viewers who don't want to shop. These bodies... are actually disposable, right?"

As for the real body, if it was reserved from the beginning, it would not be put into the arena from the beginning, and when they "die" in the arena, their souls should be stripped away.

"However, we can't generalize," Jiang Huai felt helpless, "because all the 'competitors' here are me."

Or a low-profile version of himself, a copy with memory, but no soul at all.

If Jianghuai used distraction to bring Ruan Tao and their bodies in, there might be a soul... But distraction is not distraction, the current situation is that all the "competitors" here have certain calculations Ability to program, but not self-creative ability.

Edge location, directly below the tallest pine tree.

Being placed in the mirror at a position that is neither high nor low, number two is pressing the book with one hand and grasping the material with the other.

Through the wooden statue, he certainly knew where No. [-] was, and even thought about how to use it.

The number of the dead person on the dice will turn gray, and the only options he can choose are 1, 6, 7, and 11. Among them, No. 6 cooperates with him as his eyes, and only No. 7 is a stranger.

But number 7 is too close!

They have reached the late stage of the gladiatorial match, the map has shrunk, and now unless they are standing on the edge and the blaster is in his diagonal position, they will definitely be implicated.

And... four minutes and 12 seconds, the next explosion.

Number two felt that this explosion might be the key to victory.

He can create an explosion that directly includes everyone except himself, but he can't figure it out...is it that simple?

Once the victory is within easy reach, human beings have the right to think about everything, and a question that has been on his mind for a long time popped up: he won, and then, can he really go home?

Don't be kidding, everything I've experienced in front of me can be seen at first glance... the devil's bet.

But No. [-] can't give up, although the road ahead may not necessarily be a good result, although there may be countless arrests of Chu Badger, he can't give up, he can only try his best to survive.

"Human beings will always believe in the good results obtained after hard work... It is impossible to obtain happiness after going through hardships, ordinary stories are not written like this, so they accept the ending happily," he murmured, "I worked so hard , maybe there will be a good result?"

As long as the guy who wrote the story wasn't a bad, nasty dude.

Then, the sword of Damocles, NO.12 appeared in the commentary.

The moment No. [-] heard the broadcast, he was not surprised, but "as expected".

The second boot fell off, and sure enough, No. 12 of the twelve-sided dice would eventually appear.

And his eyes, the angle of view brought by the statue, did not find NO.12, even though NO.12 had just killed No. [-] who was stared at by them.

Then, No. 12 watched a killing brought by the "invisible" NO.[-].

He solved No. [-], although No. [-] was left behind by No. [-] out of compassion.

Then, he suddenly appeared next to No. 400, who was at least [-] meters away from No. [-]. When No. [-] disappeared abruptly, No. [-] was stunned. over there.

Number six shouldn't be hiding for long.

Although No. [-] has completely merged with the surrounding vegetation, such thoughts suddenly appeared in No. [-]'s mind.

Then, the ghost in the arena solved No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] again.

No. [-] was silent for a while, staring at this erratic direction, and found that the opponent might choose the opponent based on the number and distance.

Does he know I'm here?

Does he know?

...he knows it.

Number Two's heart beat violently.

He raised his head and looked at the sky in the world in the mirror, which was exactly the same as the outside world.

Then, he went inside, all the way to the end.

Outside the copied world, there is nothingness and whiteness.

No. [-] stood on the edge and let out a sigh of relief.

3 minutes and 01 seconds left, the time to explode.

There are five remaining players on the entire map.

With 2 minutes and 52 seconds remaining, NO.11's actions stopped, as if he was talking to someone, and then he became the next person to lose the game.

No. [-] thought that the opponent was his strong opponent, but at this time the opponent withdrew from the game, and he became even more nervous.

With 2 minutes and 11 seconds remaining, No. 30, who "wasted" 12 seconds in the battle with No. [-], killed No. [-] casually, and No. [-] knew that his eyes were gone.

With 2 minutes and 07 seconds remaining, he heard his mirror being knocked.

Number two froze.

His ability is to copy the ability of all the people standing in front of the mirror. When copying, if the other party stands in front of the mirror, naturally, the mirror world will also appear the copy of the other party.

Number two turned his back to the mirror, but he gained the ability——

【homology】

He also saw a person, a very familiar person.

The other party was smiling, and then stretched out his hand towards him.

"Okay..." He murmured that Bo Ye raised his hand, "Okay, you can walk the rest of the way by yourself."

He suddenly realized that he couldn't go home and had no home.

But my heart is sad, relaxed, and sad.

He stared at the black priest and said in a low voice: "You don't want to..."

Don't be like me.

You guy, future me.

……

If Jiang Huai was a viewer, he should really want a refund, at least the ticket for this viewing.

But they don't seem to have paid for the tickets in the first place, so that's fine.

"Isn't this a fair game?" Jiang Huai heard Hans say boringly, "The end of the game was not exciting at all, did the winner fall asleep at the beginning?"

"And as soon as he woke up, he killed everyone. Before that, he saw other people calling and calling. What are we looking at?"

He looked at the wall, and a face of Jiang Huai was reflected on the wall.

"However," he squeezed his face, pushed open the door, and walked into the noisy city, "my shopping is very pleasant."