After more than ninety worlds, even if players can be resurrected, they have basically exhausted all their god-level materials.
Starting at number ninety-two, the real countdown and death begin.
The team was reduced to only a few dozen people, about two or three hundred, and all the tracks were merged into one line.
"Be careful from now on, not only because of the dangers in the world, but also because of the players," Liu Sangua whispered a reminder.
The rules of the team competition state that only one hundred people can survive in the end. These players have desperately overcome so many levels to reach the end, and their will to survive has reached its peak. With the exit within reach, they will definitely do whatever it takes to survive.
One possible reason is to kill other players to reduce the number of players.
Su Deng was already a target for most players, and now he's even more dangerous.
This world appears to be a modern metropolis, with streets in a chaotic state reminiscent of the early days when Divine Court Technology first enveloped the world, except that the people on the streets are all gamers.
They walked in groups, huddled together, wary and on guard against each other.
Su Deng stared blankly at the familiar surroundings, "This is my world..."
It was the real world before she entered the game, and it still looked the same as the last world she saw.
Qiao Zhi looked around and said, "It's pretty much the same as my real world."
They're all postmodern, there's not much difference, they're almost identical.
Upon seeing the people not far away, she paused slightly, "Su Deng, I see Hong Ying and Ying Rujin..."
These two are not together, but they are both in this world.
Turning her head to see Qin Xian standing still, Qiao Zhi asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you now?"
Qin Xian didn't speak, his gaze fixed straight ahead.
There was a young man over there, two or three years older than him, dressed in black, his gaze meeting Qin Xian's across the street.
Su Deng glanced at Qin Xian, "Didn't you say you'd fight him to the death if you saw him again?"
Qin Xian clenched his fist slightly, "I...I can't do it..."
He knew Zhuo Feng had god-level materials to revive, which is why he acted so decisively.
But now...
“If you don’t kill him, he will kill you,” Liu Sangua said calmly.
"I know." Qin Xian lowered his head. "I know what I should do, I just..."
I'm a little sad.
Zhuo Feng was his first friend in this game world.
Before meeting Su Deng, Zhuo Feng was his only friend.
He never imagined that he and Zhuo Feng would end up like this.
Qiao Zhi nudged Qin Xian with her elbow. "He ran away."
After Qin Xian lowered his head, Zhuo Feng turned and left.
They walked towards... a red nightingale?!
Qiao Zhi's expression changed slightly. "He joined Hong Ying's team."
Hongying, that woman, treats men as playthings and tools.
The men who slept with her were either in her bed or on their way to their deaths; none of them had a good ending.
Su Deng remained unmoved, leading Su Muye along the street.
After walking for a while, she recalled her first encounter with Su Muyue in the real world, when Su Muyue said he came from the future...
"Su Muye," Su Deng began, "what will the future be like?"
“Yes…” Su Muye wanted to say, but there were some things he couldn’t bring himself to say. He tried to say what he could make his voice come out, “…It’s wonderful, it’s very happy!”
But the moment he said it, he lied again.
He originally wanted to tell his mother about the things that would happen in the future so that she could avoid those disasters, but over the past few days, he has discovered that many things are not as naive and simple as he thought.
He was only five years old, and he had only heard his father talk about the past; he hadn't experienced or seen it himself.
He was pampered and never suffered any hardship.
He had no idea that his mother's past was so cruel.
I don't know if my arrival changed anything.
He was afraid that if he spoke out, it would only make things worse for Su Deng, who was already struggling, creating pressure and causing her to deviate from her path even further.
He wanted his mother to feel that the future was bright and full of hope.
He wanted his mother to live.
Su Deng glanced at him but didn't ask him anything more.
When you get spoiled while watching TV, it's just the established plot and characters. You might feel that seeing the spoilers makes the part less exciting, or you might feel more excited about it.
But that was predetermined, it was fixed.
But one's own life is alive and ongoing.
The future, whether for better or worse, is a milestone that has been spoiled.
You don't know how hard you have to try to change that bad outcome.
How hard must one work to achieve that wonderful ending?
Each of these can create pressure, casting a dark cloud over one's mind.
Better to be unknown than unknown.
Take each step of your life one at a time, do your best in every step so as to leave no regrets, and make the choices and decisions that you feel are right.
However, Su Deng was still curious about who Su Muye's father was...
"Su Deng, watch out!"
As her thoughts raced, Liu Sangua suddenly appeared and blocked an attack for her, an arrow embedding itself in the ground not far away.
Someone is trying to assassinate Su Deng!
The group suddenly looked around. The other players were all busy with their own tasks, completing their missions and searching for the exit, seemingly unaware of what was happening here.
Qin Xian's expression changed slightly. "Could it be that Huang Qing again?"
“It wasn’t her.” Su Deng’s gaze fell on the arrow on the ground, and she pulled it out.
The arrow of desolation is a spirit arrow.
This one is different; it's completely different.
Liu Sangua said, "It's possible that someone witnessed Huang Qing killing you before, so now they want to impersonate her to kill you..."
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