When the other students saw this kind of scene where they could show their faces, they immediately became excited and vied with each other to answer questions.
"I remember that too! I remember that his parents never showed up for the parent-teacher conferences, and his seat was the only empty one in the class..."
"Su Mingan's academic performance is average, but his essays seem to have been published in some city-level newspapers..."
"I really can't imagine that such an ordinary person can reach this point. As a classmate, I feel that he is like two different people before and after... But it may also be that we were not very familiar with each other before. I don't know what changed him..."
"I don't think he has changed much. Sometimes I couldn't understand what he said before."
"I once saw him arguing with the teacher in the office..."
As the topics came out one after another, the smiles on the reporters' faces became more genuine, and they were reluctant to leave as if they had discovered a treasure.
Among them, a reporter with a ponytail raised a sharp question:
"Regarding the organizer's special treatment of the first player, what do you think? After living with him for three years, do you think he would betray his compatriots for the sake of profit..."
Li Jian, who was talking eloquently, was stuck for a moment.
He faced countless sharp gazes and felt he was unable to answer.
He had also thought about this question.
After all, that man had received so much preferential treatment that even he had to doubt it.
You can know a person’s face but not his heart.
The world is a big dye vat and school is an ivory tower. If a person is suddenly thrown out of the ivory tower, it is possible that he will be dyed into any shape or form by this new world.
He thought about it, considered his words, and decided to give a positive answer:
"Well... I don't know either. After all, the difference between before and after is too big. I can't say for sure what has changed him. It's hard for me to imagine what would make a student like me become like this..."
As he was talking, he suddenly noticed that the reporters' eyes were starting to look strange.
…No, it’s not just the looks from the reporters.
The people around him who had been watching them also turned their eyes away at the same time and looked behind him. Their expressions began to change, and fear and astonishment appeared in their eyes.
...as if he had seen something extremely unexpected and terrifying.
Li Jianyi felt his scalp tingling.
He suddenly heard a scream coming from far behind.
The sound was not close by, but seemed to be coming towards him through a distant crowd of people, like many people shouting at the same time, making it very loud.
“Oh my god…”
“How could it be…”
Li Jianyi turned his head suddenly.
The moment when I saw the audience area outside the barrier.
He seemed to see the complete image collapsing and the surging wave formed by the gathering of people dispersing.
A bright red filled his vision.
In the audience seats outside the barrier, wavy waves cut across people's figures, and clusters of bright red flowers bloomed in the waves of people.
He heard extremely tragic screams.
"It's a terrorist attack! Someone brought explosives!" The reporter nearby screamed in fear, "Run!"
"Don't worry, we are inside the auction house and have protection measures! The explosion will not affect us!"
"Fortunately, players with press cards were allowed to enter the venue, saving their lives..."
"Yes, everyone calm down! We are fine inside--"
Li Jianyi listened to people's shouting and his heart gradually calmed down.
...Yes, even if someone planned a terrorist attack and made the explosives explode at the same time, these adventure players inside the venue would be completely safe.
Since the disaster has not happened to him, why is he panicking?
He looked at the crowd outside, who were running around like ants on a hot pan, and watched them flee in panic.
Through an extremely safe barrier, he seemed to be watching a farce separated by an entire world.
Although this idea was very dark, in his heart, he actually looked down on those casual players.
Why can these people sit back and reap the rewards, ignoring the efforts of adventure players and just talking nonsense on the forums?
God knows how jealous he was when he saw these idlers speculating on the ticket prices - why should adventure players have to struggle on the line between life and death to earn those few points? And this group of losers who only know how to lie down and wait for the points to accumulate can spend so generously?
One ticket, 700 points.
He struggled painfully in several worlds, but in the end the total amount added up was less than 700!
What is worrying is not the scarcity but the inequality.
He looked at the scene, and although he felt it was cruel, he inexplicably felt a sense of guilty pleasure.
There seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him that this was the way it should be.
This group of audiences, this group of people who only know how to relax, should also face some "risks".
For example, if you stay in the comfortable world of the main god, there is a risk of real death.
This risk was revealed by the first player at the end of the second world, but as time went by, it was gradually forgotten by people who were greedy for comfort. Now, this explosion can make these blinded guys sober up.
Li Jianyi even suspected that this well-planned explosion was planned by a large organization in order to wake up this group of sleeping guys.
This kind of accident had clearly been foreseen and had been warned of on forums by major organizations, but most people at this time seemed unprepared.
...They are too comfortable.
Just like the world football match on Zhaixing before, it will not be cancelled because of the possibility of terrorist attacks. People who have been mobilized with enthusiasm will not stay indoors because of this little panic.
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