Because they want to live.
With only half an hour left, there were five tokens remaining.
Acha flew out of the palace like a floating leaf made of ink.
It didn't have a single token on it.
Su Deng stretched out her hand, "Didn't you say you were going to help find the token?"
Acha: "...Couldn't find meow."
"Is it that you didn't find it, or that you didn't look for it?" Su Deng sneered.
Acha lowered her head somewhat guiltily.
Su Deng didn't bother with it and focused her attention on the next group of "guests".
With only half an hour left, the players hadn't all come out yet.
Those with tokens left immediately, while those without tokens glared at Su Deng, grinding their teeth in disapproval.
But in the end, they all bought them despite the pain.
There were eleven guests in this group.
Su Deng hadn't expected that despite so many deaths in the past few days, there were still so many players who hadn't received their tokens and left.
She had never seen Qiao Zhi, nor did she know whether Qiao Zhi was dead or had found the second token and left.
Looking at the last group of people, Su Deng told Su Muye to pack up and said with a casual smile, "There are only five tokens left. How about you all bid against each other, or have a fight right here?"
Eleven people, five life-saving charms.
It was destined to be anything but peaceful.
They couldn't defeat Yan Sizhan and Liu Sangua, so they dared not lay a hand on Su Deng.
They looked at each other, and one of the girls gritted her teeth and said, "I'll offer two god-tier materials, plus fifty points!"
Su Deng sold it to her.
Seeing how readily she agreed, the girl, without waiting for anyone else to bid, felt a sense of relief, regretting that she had bid too quickly and too high. After the transaction was completed, she quickly left.
"Four left." Su Deng hung the four tokens on her fingers, swaying them lazily. "Who will win them?"
I'll offer 100 points!
"Three god-tier materials!"
Two hundred points!
"..."
After a moment of silence, the ten people began bidding frantically.
They want to live, but they have limited resources, even the most powerful materials.
After reaching a certain level, you get stuck and can't go any higher.
But I'm not willing to give up.
As the price was being negotiated, a group of people started fighting.
The most important thing in the Rising Star Challenge is the points accumulated in the individual competition, not god-tier footage.
Even though god-level materials are rare, they can't compare to points at this point.
Therefore, the twenty-odd people in front of them were basically all bought with god-level materials.
This was also Su Deng's plan.
The token sold for 18 divine-level materials, and ten were found in the treasure chest.
There were originally more than forty left, and the total is almost eighty.
We're getting closer and closer to one hundred.
She gave Qin Xian several hundred points from the individual competition.
Current total points: 1100
Su Deng watched the fight with a detached, amused expression. One player, who had gained the upper hand, ran over to her, saying, "Two hundred points and two god-level materials!"
Things that are lost can be accumulated again.
If you lose your life, it's truly over.
They made a tough decision and sold the lamp decisively.
[Three minutes to go—]
The announcement came on again.
The person who received the token took off walking towards the palace gate. He was halfway into the portal when he was pulled out by the foot.
If they keep fighting, it'll never end.
There are still three unsold.
Su Deng stopped selling and tossed the lanterns to the group of people who were fighting fiercely, saying, "These are yours for free."
"be mine!"
"Give me!"
The fighting became even more intense.
Su Deng clicked her tongue and, without further delay, gave one of the tokens she had left to Su Muye and one to Acha, and also gave one to Yan Sizhan.
The five people and one cat left the palace together, perfectly timed.
【——Welcome to the second stage of the Rising Star Challenge Individual Competition——】
[Rule: Survive]
As I stepped into the teleportation array, my body was suspended in mid-air. After a brief moment of suffocation, the system's voice resounded in my ears like thunder.
When Su Deng opened her eyes again, she found herself in a dimly lit room.
Yan Sizhan, Su Muye, Qin Xian, and even Acha Liu Sangua, were all alone.
She turned her head and glanced around, and saw a blood-stained wall.
On the white wall, seven large characters were written in blood—
Don't trust anyone!
Behind the tightly closed door, there were two bloody words.
—[Run!]
The red exclamation mark is bold.
The bloodstains stretched long, all the way to her feet.
shocking.
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