Chapter 127 Half chance of survival?


    After announcing the rules of the game, all the screens went dark at the same time.


    As the play ended, half of the entire city fell into deathly silence.


    About half a minute later, everyone’s cell phones started ringing with message notifications.


    In an instant, the whole city was like boiling water. In just a few minutes, videos and news about the black and white situation of life and death were spread online.


    ?Most people did not believe it, but as people continued to try to get out of the big carousel, the death toll increased sharply, and the government had to issue a warning to let everyone stay where they were and wait for rescue.


    Xu Huo kept flipping through the video. No matter it was on the ground or in the air, a vehicle or a helicopter, once it entered the range of the black and white turntable, it would only explode into a **** flower. A large number of cars and helicopters crashed and crashed, and there was black smoke near the black turntable. Roll.


    Some people used cats and dogs to conduct experiments, and they could not escape the fate of death.


    “You mean that after entering the life-and-death situation, you can’t get out alive unless you participate in the game?”


    He frowned and stared at the black grid on the ground. The time it took to enter the game in Area 014 was too short. Most of the players were still doing closed copies. Even him, not to mention his understanding of the game system, had not even touched the basic rules. Clearly, it is impossible to imagine what role the props might have.


    However, the background and tasks of the dungeon should be announced by the game. Do advanced players who can open the dungeon need to read out the rules themselves?


    ? No, the Skinner''s copy is also a removable copy, and the tasks are also notified by the game.


    "Fake! It must be fake!" the chef suddenly shouted, "Everything about black and white, life and death, it''s all nonsense, used to scare people!"


    “There is a madman who puts bombs on people! I want to get out of here!” He threw the apron away and went to get the key.


    “Master, don’t be impulsive!” The assistant next to him quickly stopped him. “Look at the videos online. Those people will explode as soon as they step out of the turntable. Even the police and the army are unable to get out now!”


    "I don''t believe it! The video must be fake!" Veins popped out on the chef''s forehead. He pushed his assistant away and was about to open the door, but his hand was intercepted by Xu Huo: "The people who exploded just now were all people outside. Currently waiting It’s safest here.”


    ?This sentence successfully stopped the chef. He stared at Xu Huo for two seconds, and then retched at the blood clots on the door.


    “Brother, what should we do?” Wang Chaoqing came over and asked.


    Xu Huo looked at the painting girl, "Can you tell if this is a prop or a copy?"


    The painter shook her head.


    “What’s the difference between props and copies?” Wang Chaoqing asked confused.


    “If it’s a dungeon, the players and non-players inside have no choice but to participate in the game, but if it’s a prop, they might be able to escape with a ticket.”


    The rules for props should not override the game copy.


    "I don''t have a ticket..." Wang Chaoqing was disappointed at first, and then looked at Xu Huo with ecstasy, "Brother! You must have a ticket!"


    "Give me one! I will definitely listen to you from now on. I will do whatever you ask me to do?"


    Xu Huo put aside his hand and asked, "Can you ensure that you survive the other copies?"


    “It doesn’t matter if he can do it or not, it’s better to stay here!”


    “Just do whatever I ask you to do?” Xu Huo asked again.


    ?Wang Chaoqing nodded repeatedly.


    “Well, before I give you a ticket, let’s go to the skyscraper first.”


    Wang Chaoqing''s expression changed immediately, "That''s the center of the turntable. Even if I''m not smart, I know it''s definitely dangerous there. I won''t go!"


    “Then there’s no ticket.” Xu Huo didn’t force him.


    ?Wang Chaoqing''s eyes became angry, but before he could get angry, he was slapped back by the painting girl.


    "Are you players?" At this time, the waiter who climbed the table said: "You know that so many people must be players, right? Are the people who just appeared on the big screen also players?" "If they are all players, you must be players. There’s a way, right?”


    ??The two men sitting slumped aside and the waiters huddled together all raised their heads and looked at Xu Huo and the others.


    "I have no choice." Xu Huo said without changing his expression.


    “But you are also a player!” a male waiter said subconsciously.


    “Have you never played online games?” Xu Huo raised his eyebrows, “Is it a rank you want to reach?”


    “What about the ticket? What you just said.” The store manager hurriedly interjected.


    “You want to do something good, the tickets can only be used by players!” Wang Chaoqing stabbed with deep resentment.


    The light in the eyes of several people in the store immediately went out again.


    “I don’t want to die...” Another waitress cried.


    "Maybe the situation is not that bad, so many people are fine..." Before the chef''s assistant could finish his comforting words, his face suddenly stiffened, and then he looked ahead blankly: "There is a turntable! The turntable has appeared!"


    Xu Huo followed his gaze and found nothing. He quickly asked: "Describe what the turntable you saw looked like."


    But the assistant did not respond, and shouted "The countdown has begun" and rolled his eyes upward!


    Xu Huo quickly grabbed the person and pinched his acupuncture points. After a few seconds, the person recovered, but his eyes were still unfocused, and he muttered to himself in a daze: "I''m going to die, I''m going to die... "


    ?The painter raised her hand and slapped him across the face. The assistant stumbled and fell to the ground. He simply sat on the ground and trembled, unable to hear the outside world at all, and did not respond to the pain.


    ?Xu Huo''s heart sank slightly. He thought this might be a game of luck just now, but now it seems that it is not.


    Looking back at the square outside, a few of those who had not had time to escape and returned were also in the same situation. No matter how much the people next to them were kicked and beaten, they could not wake up. Their consciousness seemed to be separated from their bodies. Staring ahead with their eyes wide open, some collapsed on the spot, and some ran wildly in a daze, but they all kept repeating the three words "countdown" in their mouths.


    Even under a severe blow, ten minutes is enough for a person to slowly calm down and regain his senses, rather than being controlled by fear and going crazy like he is now.


    ?This turntable game must have an impact on people''s spiritual aspects.


    "How is he?" Several people in the store looked at the chef''s assistant and backed away in fear. Only the waitress who had climbed on the table asked Xu Huo.


    "It depends on his luck." Xu Huo glanced at the man whose face was swollen, and said: "Keep calm, this is just a game, there is a half chance of survival, don''t be frightened."


    When he said this, several people became even more frightened.


    But Xu Huo did not give them time to adapt and said directly: "Panicing will not help. It is better to use this half survival rate to find a way to save ourselves."


    "Then what should we do..." The waitress climbed up the table and said with trembling lips: "I listen to you..."


    ?The other people didn’t respond, and Xu Huo didn’t care. He continued: “When the game starts and the wheel appears, other people shouldn’t be able to see it, so if you enter the game, try to tell everything you see.”


    “Even if you can’t feel the outside world, you can still speak and move. Just focus on the turntable and say as much as possible.”


    “I guess this game is related to spiritual will, and staying awake can only be beneficial.”


    “In other words, the sooner someone sees the turntable, the higher the chance of death...” The store manager turned pale and turned to the chef’s assistant, “Speak to me!”


    ?However, at this moment, the assistant suddenly raised his hand, "I''m going to turn, I''m going to turn, I''ll definitely be fine, I''m very lucky..."


    “Bang!” His whole body exploded!


    “Ah!!” The waiters who had just washed their faces were spattered with blood again. When they screamed and ran out the door, there were also explosions in the square!


    Everybody inside and outside the door were all frightened and went crazy. They were crying and screaming all of a sudden!


    Writing went quite smoothly today. ^_^


    (End of this chapter)