Doomsday Reincarnation

"Come on, what are you kidding?"

Feeling the questioning eyes of all the players around him, he said with thick lips, "We are also players, why do we do that?"

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Perhaps, that's your mission?"

Those who looked at the three people from all sides became more and more vigilant, and the players on the two sides closest to them moved away one after another.

The thick lips became anxious, and scolded: "A bunch of idiots, you can believe whatever they say, they are all **** pig brains?!"

"Then...why do you want to set up a player base here?" In the farthest corner of the factory, a girl with her head lowered slightly said.

Apart from Qin Yi and Xiao Li, she is the only woman here. According to Xiao Li, she has also been insulted by thick lips before.

Her hair was long and straight down her shoulders, and her thick bangs blocked her eyebrows. Even her face covered in ashes couldn't hide her exaggeratedly white skin.

At this moment, she shrank in the corner of the wall, a pair of **** eyes revealed a little horror, but she stared straight at her thick lips.

The question she asked made the thick lips stunned for a moment, and it also made the suspicions in the hearts of others heavier.

Why did they set up a player base here to bring players together?

Maybe some people have thought about this question before, but because nothing happened before, no one took this question too seriously.

But now, with the conjecture raised by the middle-aged man, and the question asked by the girl, everything has become more subtle.

"Chen Wen, why don't you speak?" Another man asked.

The person who originally looked at the thick lips also shifted his gaze to Chen Wen.

Chen Wen raised his eyes, looked around slowly from left to right, and then sneered: "I used to call me Brother Chen, but now you call me Chen Wen."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Can I treat him like you are changing the subject?" said a man in a vest.

Others also questioned one after another, and the factory soon became noisy.

The freckled face finally couldn't help shouting: "What's the noise, call that monster over again, I think you will kill a few people this time!"

Everyone's voices suddenly became much smaller, but there were still some voices.

Until this time, Chen Wencai said slowly: "Yes, I do have my purpose to gather you together."

The rest of the voices also disappeared, everyone stopped, and their eyes were fixed on Chen Wen, and the hostility contained in them was particularly obvious.

Under these gazes, Chen Wen continued: "Bringing you together is not only convenient for gathering intelligence, but also for solving the enemy after finding out both the enemy and the friend.

I don't think there is anything wrong with what I did. This city is very big, and there is still a thick fog outside. If you have to find the players outside and identify the opponent's identity, and then solve the enemies one by one, I am afraid that half a year will not be enough for you. So even if it's not me, there must be someone else.

I did this before others, it can only show that I am smarter and more visionary than you. If you think I'm helping that monster because of this... well, I welcome everyone to do something to me. "

After he finished speaking, he made a gesture of spreading his hands.

With that appearance, he looks extraordinarily confident, as if he doesn't care about these players at all. Even if the opponents attack in groups, he can do it with ease.

The appearance shown in front of everyone did make them feel a little hesitant.

Coupled with the words he said, the voice of questioning disappeared, and the people who were about to make a move calmed down.

Chen Wen waited for a while, and seeing that no one moved, he shrugged and said, "I just counted, and there are thirty-three people left here. If you still dare to trust me, I have one here. A solution to the current predicament.”

In fact, whether you believe him or not, after hearing what he said, everyone wanted to know what his method was.

So someone immediately asked: "You talk about it first, what is the method?"

Chen Wen cleared his throat, looked up at the broken roof above, and said slowly: "We have forty-one people in total, and now there are thirty-three left, which means that there are eight people who died in the hands of that monster. People. And after those eight people, the monster didn't move. Apparently -- it was full.

My method is to find the weakest eight out of the thirty-three people, throw them as bait, and when they are eaten by monsters as food, the others take the opportunity to escape. "

After his voice fell, the factory was so quiet that needles could be heard falling.

Qin Yi stared at him from a distance, and had to admit that this method was both effective and cruel.

Those who can think of it and dare to bring it up under such circumstances are indeed not to be underestimated.

However, this approach is still somewhat difficult to implement.

Sure enough, someone quickly objected, "No, this method is absolutely impossible! This is really cruel!"

Chen Wenxiao: "Do you really think it's too cruel to say no? Isn't it because...you are worried that you are the one eighth?"

To be honest, Qin Yi was a little worried that he would be one-eighth.

She didn't know what her random skill was, and the [Animal Friend] she had drawn was obviously useless at all.

Not to mention it is used to attack, it is impossible to even summon an animal to have a look. In such temperatures, the animals should have frozen to death long ago.

With the same skills, there is a huge difference in strength between those with skills and those without skills. There are even players who retain memory, not only with permanent skills, but also a random skill.

Qin Yi really had no idea in his heart.

She was thinking when Wu Huai next to her asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

Qin Yi shook his head, and before he spoke, Hu Lai on the other side said, "Don't worry, I said before in Bulao Town, I will protect you next time we meet, don't worry."

Qin Yi smiled and said in a low voice, "Thank you first, but I can protect myself. Remember, you still have people you care about and you can't die."

After becoming an advanced player, Qin Yi entered the leisure world and met Hu Lai and asked him about his wife and daughter.

Hu Lai said that the system told him that as long as he worked hard to accumulate points in the following tasks, and the points reached 1,000, he could exchange for a resurrection pill.

Therefore, Hu Lai needs to save 2,000 points in exchange for the chance of his wife and daughter being resurrected.

Although the points given for each mission are very few, and each world is full of unknown risks, no matter what, there is hope in his heart.

Qin Yi is different. Although she doesn't want to die, it doesn't seem to matter if she dies. Anyway, she has no one to care about, and probably few people will be sad for her after she dies.

So if she is really in danger, she doesn't want Hu Lai to risk helping her.

Hearing what she said, Hu Lai only glanced at her and said nothing more.

While they were talking, other players were also talking in a low voice. After a while, someone asked, "So, how do you choose these eight people?"

Before Chen Wen could answer, someone shouted: "Are you crazy? Do you really agree with his method? Maybe this is his trick, the purpose is to give us to that monster as food in batches!"

The person who asked the question ignored him and said to Chen Wen again: "If your method works, I'm willing to try it."

This is obviously a person who is confident enough in himself.

Chen Wen looked at the man, smiled, and said slowly: "It's very simple, first make some paper **** to draw lots, choose eight people, and then those eight people can designate opponents from other players to single out, and the loser will become One in eight can continue to challenge others. Everyone has only one chance to challenge. Of course, it is best if the challenge is successful. If the challenge fails... Then, congratulations to him (she) for being the lucky one in eight. "

The person who asked the question frowned: "This is not fair at all. What if the weakest people were not chosen at all, but the strong people chose each other?"

Chen Wen laughed: "It's still the old saying, luck is also a part of strength. How many of you who live to the present have not depended on luck at all? What's more, shouldn't you be more willing to agree? If You are lucky, you didn't draw the lottery, and you didn't get picked?"

The man paused, nodded and said, "Okay, I think this method is feasible."

Others started talking, and after a while, more people nodded in agreement.

As Chen Wen said, after all, there are still more than 30 people. If they are not drawn or selected, they can sit on the sidelines and wait for the final safe escape.

But there are also people who are not so confident and don't think they have such good luck.

Similarly, there are people who already know at this moment that their luck will definitely not be so good - Qin Yi, Xiao Li and the girl with all the bangs are obviously this type of people.

In any case, in the eyes of most people, women will always be weaker than men, especially in terms of physical ability.

Even if the three of them are lucky enough not to draw, there is a 90% chance that they will be singled out by others.

Qin Yi and Xiao Li looked at each other, and before they spoke, the girl with Qi Liuhai in the corner said with a cry and trembling: "I don't want... don't do this, please don't do this, I can't beat you. !"

She has already wiped her face clean, and a beautiful face that I feel pity for is full of fear, looking like an injured little white rabbit, which can easily arouse the desire to protect others.

The man next to her held her shoulders and comforted her in a soft, low voice, but those painless words of comfort were of no use at all.

And most people, although a little unbearable in their hearts, have no intention of changing their mouths.

After all, it is serious business to live by oneself, and any delicate beauty is illusory.

------------