Rebirth: Reading Becomes a God

Chapter 876 The Test of Human Nature

"Not bad, I didn't expect that even if Ye Chen was in Jianghai, we could still make such a big breakthrough." Mo Feiyu nodded.

The scholar smiled and flattered him: "It's not because of your leadership, otherwise how could we have such dazzling results with our limited minds."

"That's right, if there is no Lord Mo, I'm afraid we will have a hard time."

"I suggest that a celebration party be held for Lord Mo today."

"agree."

"Seconded."

Mo Feiyu enjoyed the compliments from everyone.

In fact, what they said was also true, if he hadn't lowered the acceptance standard of the tribunal, how could a fool like Lu Xinghe join it?

It is even more impossible to obtain such a huge amount of funds.

After all, it is a modern society, what can one do without money?
Every building and every modern product in the enchantment didn't fall from the sky.

Mo Feiyu shook his head: "Forget about the celebration party, let's get rid of those people in the basement first."

"It's not difficult, I can go, why bother Lord Lord."

The scholar patted his chest and recommended himself.

"That's right, I'll leave it to you to explain this trivial matter. Remember, the requirements don't have to be so strict this time, just about the same. Try to select 30 people as backup savings."

Thirty out of 200 people?

The probability of choosing one in forty.

This is still about the same.

Ye Chen clicked his tongue after hearing it.

What was the probability then?
How many people died tragically under the hands of the Tribunal?
"My lord is really kind-hearted, I admire it. Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely handle such small things perfectly."

"Well, let's go."

Immediately, the scholar showed a perverted smile, and took the elevator to the basement.

At this point, Ye Chen also took Shen Yuan back, and began to think about the countermeasures.

In fact, these people have nothing to do with him, life and death at will.

Although Ye Chen is not a virgin whore, he is also not a cold-blooded animal, and he really can't bear them to die.

200 people means [-] families.

If they all died in the conspiracy of the Tribunal, how sad would it be for Jiang Hai?
At this time, the scholar came to the basement, and the moment he appeared, everyone's eyes focused on him.

Many people wanted to go out from here before, but found that all the surrounding building materials were extremely hard.

No matter how strong you are, you can't break even the slightest bit.

Facing everyone's eyes, the scholar smiled slightly: "Hi everyone, welcome to the Tribunal."

"Who are you? It wasn't you who brought me here just now."

"Didn't you tell us to improve our strength? Why are we locked in the basement?"

"I'll give you most of my wealth, is this your attitude towards us?"

Everyone was upset.

The scholar spread his hands, motioning for everyone to be quiet.

He sat on a chair, waved his hand, and saw a few service staff push up a large table of food.

These foods are incomparably exquisite, fragrant and fragrant, and they can be called absolute delicacies.

The scholar said indifferently: "Holding you here is the process of making you stronger. There are a total of 200 people here. If you want to eat today's food, let me torture and kill 100 people, otherwise each of you will starve. .”

"what?"

The scholar is going to let them kill each other.

But everyone has no grievances in the past and no enmity in the near future, how can they get rid of it?
"Fart, kill us if you want us to kill, don't you know that killing is illegal? Hurry up and let us out, we won't participate in this kind of vile game."

said a middle-aged man.

Ye Chen took a look at him. He was dressed luxuriously and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He looked like a legendary successful person.

He really doesn't like taking risks.

Lu Xinghe is even more successful than him, it seems that he can't sit still.

Ye Chen raised his arms and shouted: "That's right, let us go quickly, we won't do such things as killing people."

The scholar seemed to have calculated the reaction of everyone, and said to the service staff next to him: "Put down the bulletproof glass, I want to watch the show quietly."

"Ok."

The sound of the machine sounded, and a thick piece of glass slowly fell from above.

Stopped the conversation between the crowd and the scholar.

Is this a beast fight?

The scholar wants to watch the play on the other side of the glass?
That's right.

He likes to observe human nature the most. The helpless and helpless struggle makes him feel happy every time.

Don't look at these people who are more happy than each other now, but as time goes by, any bottom line will be completely lost.

Survival is the last king.

That's how the first day went.

No one did anything, even if someone wanted to do it, but they were afraid of being the target of public criticism, so they didn't show it.

But their strength is limited, and they can't do bigu at all.

After a day of hunger, they were hungry and thirsty.

The scholar, on the other hand, continued to observe everyone with great interest while eating delicious food.

He looked at his watch and said calmly, "200 people will die today, otherwise you still won't be able to eat."

"What? Why are the numbers increasing?"

"What good does it do you to make such a condition? Let us out quickly."

The crowd began to riot, all kinds of spiritual power and vigor crazily smashed towards the bulletproof glass as if they didn't want money.

But this kind of glass can even defend against bullets, so how could it be smashed by their fists?
As a result, everyone fell into despair, looking at the delicious food in front of their eyes eagerly.

Ye Chen frowned slightly.

Is this cruel practice of the adjudication meeting a talent selection?

Having withstood the test of humanity and the baptism of blood, can a person still be called a person?

I'm afraid he can only be said to be a killing machine.

Sudden.

Ye Chen's eyes froze.

No, the Tribunal is picking killing machines.

Such a person can quickly become stronger after training, and can make more contributions to the Judgment Society.

What a shame.

The scholar spoke again at this time, but his tone was more earnest.

"Don't you still understand? The Tribunal's resources are limited, and it is impossible to train all of you. Kill, kill those who may compete with you for resources. They are not strangers at this time, but enemies, to stop you An ever-increasing blocker."

"boom!"

The voice just fell.

The first explosion spread throughout the basement.

I saw a beggar trembling as he looked at the blood on his hands.

And in front of him was an unrepentant corpse.

He felt everyone's eyes and shook his head wildly: "No, I didn't kill him on purpose, I just couldn't help but punch him, and I didn't expect to hit him."

The game, has it started?
The corner of the scholar's mouth curled up slyly.

Once the killing started, it was extremely difficult to stop.

I'm afraid there will be a shocking show today, and I'm excited just thinking about it.

really.

There were violent rages in the spacious basement, and finally it turned into a frenzied fight.

(End of this chapter)