When I become the official match of the full-level Tu Huang [Unlimited]

In the end, Jiang Hanyu still did not choose to enter the trial pool of the God of Darkness.

They want to live more than to get monstrous theocracy.

Furthermore, this is only the second day, and they will still have a chance or be selected in the next five days. There is no need to worry about becoming a stepping stone for the latter.

This dark day was much easier than Yitu imagined.

In the last few hours, Yitu didn't do anything, but lay quietly in the man's arms, and had an incomparably sweet sleep.

Because of the existence of Jiang Hanyu, he was never afraid of any accidents that happened after that.

The two spent the last few moments of the second day in an embrace.

The arrival of the third day was accompanied by the rising sun, and the dazzling sunlight leaked into the room and shone on Yitu's fair face, turning it into a layer of gentle golden color.

Jiang Hanyu kissed his forehead affectionately, and got off the bed softly.

The curtains were wide open, and the man had a panoramic view of the outside scene.

The monsters that wandered the streets like ghosts are all gone.

They come with the darkness, and they go with the darkness.

There are several players in different clothes standing on the street. They are either communicating or just colliding with each other lightly, with confused expressions on their expressions.

On the third day, it was taken over by the God of Fate, who was also a goddess, and the huge gear of fate slowly turned behind her.

Anyone who looks at it can feel its sacred and irresistible majesty.

It didn't seem to do anything, it just quietly appeared in the upper sky, looking down at its believers with pity.

The man sneered and looked away.

Who would really believe it?The so-called gods really protect their followers.

Just as Jiang Hanyu was engrossed in his thoughts, a lazy hum suddenly came from behind him.

He hurriedly looked back, Yitu had already sat up at some point, his exposed skin was covered with red and purple hickey marks, all showing the madness of last night.

Jiang Hanyu only felt a tightness in his lower abdomen, and quickly looked away to hold back the urge.

On the other hand, Yitu on the bed had sleepy eyes and stretched out his hand to want him to hug him, which was too cute.

The man couldn't bear it anymore, he walked over quickly and hugged him like a baby.

Yitu hugged Jiang Hanyu's neck and begged for a shallow kiss, only to belatedly realize that it was already the third day.

He was stunned for a moment and asked:

"Has it been reported?"

Knowing that he was asking about the next day's trial of the gods, Jiang Hanyu shook his head and said:

"No notification has been received so far."

Yitu who woke up was embarrassed to lie in the man's arms again, and struggled to get down.

Jiang Hanyu had no choice but to let go reluctantly. When Yitu got dressed and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down, many players had already gathered on the street.

Most of them had puzzled expressions, their emotions fluctuated, and they stood together to communicate.

This scene is indeed rare in Easter egg games, and it can even be said to be weird.

Yitu and Jiang Hanyu looked at each other, and they knew that something must have happened.

"Don't let them in, absolutely don't let them in!" A male player in the non-soil area was very firm.

"Why can't you? Don't you have no relatives, no lovers and friends!" Another female player shouted with a particularly excited expression:

"This is a chance God gave them! A selfish person like you will never understand the pain of life and death!"

"I don't care what you heartless people think, I'm going to pick up my lover, now! Immediately!"

"Damn, stop her!"

"How did such a stupid pig survive until now?! It's incredible."

"Hey, could it be that we are too extreme? Isn't it good that they are resurrected? Maybe the game really gave them a second chance?"

The man standing not far from him sneered, "You are so innocent and cute, no one can get a new life without paying a price."

"The fate of bullshit is just a trick of the game."

On the third day after the God of Destiny took over the world, he made a happy joke for all players.

It revived everyone who had died in the past two days.

At this moment, the connecting channel between Area B and Area C is crowded with revived players who want to come in, and a large number of surviving players who are trying to intercept them.

For a while, the scene was extremely chaotic.

The resurrected people wept with joy, thinking that it was a second chance given to them by God.

The surviving players were completely contrary to their joy. They regarded the resurrected players as scourges, and even a few level [-] players advocated energy balance and were ready to attack.

When Yitu and Jiang Hanyu rushed to the border, the wall separated by a wall was crowded with people.

Among the revived crowd, there was no lack of familiar faces, Yitu didn't even dare to take a closer look.

He couldn't imagine what he would do in the face of such a situation if there were his friends or lovers among these people.

Yitu has always claimed to be a school of reason, but if Jiang Hanyu is one of them, he can't do it at all.

When a conflict arises, no one can be calm enough to face it.

Especially for this group of resurrected players, their every move and every word they say is the same as before.

This means that they are not replicas made by the God of Destiny, but are really, truly resurrected.

"For the game, are we really just a bunch of fabricated data?" Yitu couldn't help asking.

As long as the host controlling the data is willing, they can die in the next second, or be resurrected immediately.

This kind of cognition made Yitu feel cold all over, and even felt that his life was extremely ridiculous.

All of what they've been working on, fighting for, isn't really working, is it?

Perhaps this scene was too chilling, Yitu couldn't help but speak out.

Jiang Hanyu just held his hand, and there was no emotion in his voice:

"This world has always been like this." Until I met you.

Yitu watched the players outside the door getting more and more excited, and their behavior became more and more crazy.

The players inside the door were divided into two groups, and each had a conflict.

They fought desperately, one for their own life, and the other for the lives of their relatives and friends.

This is a melee, and the longer it drags on, the more people die.

Yitu even saw Xing Yue in a white cloak on the other side of the door.

The boy didn't speak, and so did the people standing beside him, their gazes were filled with sadness and joy, and they fell outside the door.

A man with a very young face was waving his arms at them excitedly, even with tears of joy on his face.

He called Xing Yue's name, expressing his gratitude incoherently, and only panicked when he got no response.

That was the teammate they couldn't save, Fan Xinyu who died outside the gate.

The younger Cao Shiyi couldn't bear such a scene, so she hid her face and cried on the other side.

These resurrected players will not know that their resurrection is only adding burden and trouble to the living.

Because they will not understand, nor do they want to understand that after the third day, the name of the fourth day is death.

There is a price for new life, and you need to pay for everything you get for no reason.

Perhaps those who get it may not be able to afford the reward, but the living are forced to pay a high price.

Although no one knows what the so-called cost is, it is due to energy balance, or order balance.

Those who are suddenly resurrected must die.

Only in this way can they guarantee that the world order on the fourth day is also normal.

They can accept being resurrected for no reason, but they must not accept dying silently.

The scuffle didn't last long, because soon the managers of Area B came over.

As the only child of the gods, Ariel undoubtedly has the aura of the protagonist.

Her appearance was like a god, but the moment she raised her hand, everyone present couldn't control the urge to bow down.

This is not Yitu's exaggeration, but Ariel is indeed apotheosis.

Her every move and words are quite different from her own, and Sophia has mentioned it many times in front of them.

She said that Ariel's changes made her feel hairy, as if a strange soul had invaded her.

At that time, Yitu thought that what Sophia said was too exaggerated, but only after seeing her did she realize her worry.

Becoming a child of the gods is like becoming a part of the gods.

No one can say for sure whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Along with Ariel, there are two other managers, Apollo, King of Clubs from the Greater Europe Region, and August, King of Spades from the South America Region.

Apollo fulfilled his promise, and indeed helped some players through the difficult dark days.

This made many people believe in him, and the latter August is also a legendary existence, and his strength is not even inferior to Ariel who became the son of gods.

Undoubtedly, these two were brought by Ariel to calm the scene.

They don't speak easily, and they follow Ariel one to the left and the other to the right, more like two obedient followers.

Sophia felt incredible when she saw it, but she didn't do anything impulsively, just stayed where she was quietly.

Obviously, the right to speak in this world belongs to Ariel, the son of gods.

Ariel looked down at the people inside and outside the door, her voice was very cold, revealing an inhuman ethereal.

The sound is not loud, but Yitu knows that this kind of sound transmission can be heard by players in at least two large areas.

She said, "On this day, the goddess of fate gave us a new life. This is the meaning of the gods, and we cannot violate it."

"So I decided to open all the gates of Area B and welcome back every old friend of ours."

After her words, everyone immediately aroused dissatisfaction, but they didn't have a chance to speak, and August blocked everyone's voices.

Yitu tried, but he couldn't speak, and he didn't even have a way to untie it.

Ariel didn't say anything, she looked at the many players outside the door who were obviously immersed in joy, smiled, and continued:

"Although the will of the gods cannot be violated, any of us has the right to safeguard our own safety."

As soon as these words came out, the players inside the door suddenly boiled.

Yitu couldn't help frowning, it was almost as expected.

As a member of the widows, there is absolutely no way for Ariel to stand in the opposing lineup.

She will also safeguard her own interests and safety, and make foolproof preparations before the arrival of death on the fourth day.

Even if she is the son of a high god, there is no surprise.

"No one can escape death, just as we never usher in a real new life!"

Ariel's voice was cold and without warmth, even cruel and heartless.

She raised her hand to open the door of Area B, but the players outside the door hesitated. They hesitated, guessing what Ariel said.

But the players inside the door started to move.

Without that door, they seemed to wear black clown masks on their faces, raised the scythe of death high, and rushed towards the group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered outside the door.

The screams and the smell of blood permeated no matter how far away.

Yitu couldn't help but backed away, he kept backing, he looked at Jiang Hanyu.

Looking at the man's dark pupils, where his numb face was reflected.