After applying, the country sent me a daughter-in-law

Summon on the altar.

Seeing the crowd suddenly appearing around him, Ye Fan was startled.

Why did these people fall from the sky? Could it be that these people just fell here when the plane exploded?

Just about to ask someone to ask, Ye Fan heard someone calling himself.

"Ye Fan, little brother Ye Fan."

Looking for the sound, I saw a black-haired man in his 30s running towards him.

"It's you? Well, you still dare to show up."

Ye Fan walked over and grabbed the opponent's hand, refusing to let go.

"Hurry up and go back with me and stay in the prison. The big leader told me that you must be caught."

Hearing this, the powder mask is very embarrassing.

He saw Ye Fan coming to the summoning altar on TV and worried about Ye Fan for a long time.

I didn't expect that I was summoned after a while, and I didn't need to think about it, but I knew that it was because of the things I did in the beautiful country that the contestants in the beautiful country held grudges.

The first time I came here, I instinctively wanted to meet my old acquaintance Ye Fan, but I didn't expect that this guy was still thinking about breaking out of prison.

"Aha, Ye Fan, let's talk about it after the game."

"The most urgent thing is to form a team first, and find a way to survive."

Contest?

Only then did Ye Fan, who was dull, remembered what his daughter-in-law told him about the National Games in the car, saying that the participants were all heroes who represented the country and won glory for the country.

Am I now representing the country and wanting to win glory for the country?

It's just how the game is played?
I just saw a group of people standing here stupidly. Could it be that they stood longer than anyone else?
This is too boring!
At this moment, the Sea Demon Lord spoke again.

"Everyone has arrived, and the first stage is about to begin. The horror game, only those who survive the first stage are eligible to participate in the second stage."

"Random teleportation begins."

Follow the words of the Sea Demon Lord.

The figures on the altar disappeared one by one.

The entire Blue Star, the picture released by the Sea Demon Lord splits into two in an instant.

One is the altar of summoning, and the other is a hermetic ancient city, surrounded by towering walls and closed gates.

The people who were teleported appeared in various places in this ancient city one by one.

Some unlucky people fell directly into the furnace of the steelmaking plant, fell into a box, and received the boxed lunch in an instant.

I don't know what evil I did in my previous life.

"I'm so angry! That's a contestant from our Kangaroo Country!"

"It died at the beginning, I don't want to watch it, I feel that the Sea Demon Lord is targeting our kangaroo country."

"Yes, definitely yes. I have participated in ten consecutive sessions, and the record of ten deaths and no survivors is not aimed at anything."

Summon on the altar.

The powder mask watched the figures disappear one by one, so he didn't dare to say anything to Ye Fanduo to reminisce about the past.

He could only keep telling Ye Fan.

"Brother Ye Fan, after landing, let's mark the ground."

"Let's just write the word "Xia" in Chinese, so that we can find each other in the first place."

"You must remember!"

"How did you write the word "Xia" in Huaxia?"

Ye Fan asked aloud, but couldn't get an answer from the powder mask.

Because the latter had just finished speaking and was also teleported away.

Ye Fan was very helpless, he could understand that everyone was sent to participate in the competition.

I also know that the powder mask wants to get together with myself first, so that there are more people and more strength.

But can't you think of a simple word?

It's so complicated, I can't write it!
in the ancient city.

Ye Fan appeared on a deserted street corner, there were no pedestrians on the road, and occasionally vehicles passed by.

[Dream City: A city transformed by the supreme power with his thoughts, everything in the city is illusory, and the degree of danger exceeds five stars. 】

[The system advises the host, don't believe anyone or anything you see, don't listen to anything. 】

"Monitor, you say this is all fake?"

Ye Fan stepped on the ground with his feet, it was very solid and hard.

Ye Fan, who was not sure, waved his hand and punched the wall beside him, screaming in pain.

"Hiss! Monitor, you lied to me, this is not fake at all!"

"Hiss! It hurts me to death."

[Stupid! 】

Ye Fan squatted on the ground with his fists in his hands for a long time, feeling that the pain had eased a lot, and then he got up and prepared to act.

The first thing, of course, is to leave a code for the powder mask.

It's just that Huaxia's "Xia" is really difficult for him, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

In the end, Ye Fan found a small stone and carved "xia" crookedly on the tree trunk beside him.

Looking at the pinyin he had engraved, Ye Fan scratched his head, wondering if the guy in the powder mask could understand it.

He should have been to kindergarten, right?
He should have learned Chinese Pinyin, right?

The writing on the tree is a bit small, I will write a bigger one on the wall.

In the end, Ye Fan turned into a graffiti maniac, and after walking a few steps, he left Chinese pinyin on the wall and trees on the ground.

At first I wrote it with stones, and then I found a bucket of red paint on the side of the road, and I started to scribble with paint again.

Wherever Ye Fan walked, the walls, the ground, the trees, and the telephone poles were all covered in blood.

Although I knew in my heart that I was participating in a competition, I didn't know the content of the competition and what I was going to do.

I can only leave a mark while looking for the powder mask, hoping that the other party can give me some hints.

Walking, Ye Fan passed a small yard.

In the courtyard, a few children were playing beanbags happily and making laughter like wind chimes.

Ye Fan watched with relish, and thought of the scene where he played games with children in the kindergarten.

Suddenly, the sandbag thrown by the child flew towards him.

Fortunately, Ye Fan has been paying attention to these children who hit the sandbags, otherwise they would definitely be hit all over their heads by the sandbags.

"Uncle, uncle, quickly throw us the sandbags."

Ye Fan smiled faintly, and was about to pick up the sandbag that fell beside him.

[The system is cracking the purpose of the horror game, and the host is advised not to act rashly. 】

Hearing this, Ye Fan quickly withdrew his outstretched hand.

After working with the monitor for a long time, he knew that the monitor would not harm him.

At the same time, the monitor gave himself a lot of superpowers.

Although he would say a few words about the monitor from time to time, Ye Fan still believed in what the monitor said.

The monitor has reminded me before, don't believe anyone or anything I see.

"Monitor, what should I do? Pick it up or not?"

"What are these kids? I don't see you talking!"

"Didn't you always say something when you encountered ghosts before?"

[They are not ghosts, they are ideas, ever-changing. 】

[System analysis, 58% of horror games test the kindness of the contestants. 】

[37% test the courage of the contestants. 】

[5% unknown. 】

"Don't say things I don't understand! Do you want to pick them up or not?"