I arranged the system
Chapter 131 Rescue
Chapter 131 Rescue
To the west of the evil spirit mine, it is not very far away, and it is still covered by forests. In this forest, there is an open space.
On the trees around the open space, people with fearful eyes were tied up. They put their hands behind their backs, circled the trees, and were shackled by a dark electronic lock. It seemed simple, but it was difficult to escape.
They are both male and female, with different ages. Their common characteristic is that they are either sick, old, or disabled.
In the clearing, there is a black walkie-talkie the size of a brick, placed on a wooden stake, making a sound.
"Hello everyone, I want to play a game with you guys."
"There is only one goal of the game, to please the Supremes who have descended on our earth. If the Supremes are happy, you have a chance of survival."
"What are you thinking about now?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, some of them were quite flexible and knowledgeable, and thought of a place.
A sickly young man lowered his head and replied weakly: "Do you mean the ancient Roman arena?"
"That's right! Colosseum, you are gladiators now, and you can live when the nobles applaud your performance."
"Okay, the game begins."
At this time, some of the people who were tied up began to plead feebly.
"Let us go out, we are all old and sick, we can't be gladiators..."
"Well done, it's hard for us to survive in this world. Please don't make things difficult for us anymore."
Many people started to cry.
"Stupid ones," said the voice on the intercom, "you should be lucky because you are useless now except to show the Supremes what little entertainment value you have! You should be proud because your Giving can give us humans a little more time to survive."
Everyone was filled with resentment, and their faces were filled with a sense of powerlessness. Those ferocious evil things were indeed beyond their control, and only a handful of people had the ability to deal with them.
"It's really nice to say, but it's just the weak wielding their knives at the weaker ones. It's really shameless to take the lives of one's own kind to please those evil things." The sickly young man continued to speak.
Everyone nodded first, and then there was a burst of worry and panic.
Isn't this young man worried about offending this mysterious player?
Afterwards, some people felt relieved, seeing that the other party was seriously ill, he might not live for a few days.
"Ignorance, stupidity, you don't understand the power of the Supremes at all!" An angry voice came from the intercom, "Compared with each other, the gap between us is not the difference between ants and humans at all, but the gap between stones and people! Ours Any struggle is useless! We can still live until now just because we still have a little value for the Supremes to enjoy!"
Before the sickly young man spoke again, a new voice came from the intercom:
"Okay, explaining to you ignorant guys is just a waste of my time and affects the enjoyment of the game."
"Now, the game begins."
There was silence in the open space, waiting for the game content to appear.
"Wang Hai, you used to be a well-known carpenter in a certain place. You must be good at using saws. Your lock will be opened, and you need to find a hand saw hidden nearby within half an hour. Then, among these people, choose and Saw open the bodies of three people, and there will be a note in the stomach of these three people with the password of the electronic lock, and then you can use the password to rescue your sick son."
"The first hint: if you behave fast enough and well enough, your son's terminal illness will be cured; the second hint: your son's kind will control his fate."
"Come on, humble and useless fellows, let us please the supreme beings, and fight for the last bit of insignificant living space for us."
Just listening to the content of the game, everyone felt creepy and trembling. They stretched their heads to look hard, trying to find out who Wang Hai was.
If this guy was stupid, he would probably kill everyone but him and his son!
At this moment, an electronic lock suddenly opened with a "ding".
It turned out that this was an old man in his seventies with a weathered face.
He had a stubborn face, and although there was still fear in his eyes, he could still maintain a certain calmness.
"Old man, find the saw and help us saw the tree!" Someone begged suddenly.
"Yeah, save us out!"
"Good job, we are all innocent poor people..."
Everyone followed and asked for help.
The old man did not speak, but walked tremblingly to another middle-aged man with his head hanging down and his face pale.
The other party was about 35-[-], very thin, with deeply sunken cheeks, obviously seriously ill. At this time, he was closing his eyes and panting slightly, as if he had no energy to participate in such a matter of life and death.
In fact, for him, maybe he died now, and maybe he could be freed sooner.
People are usually afraid of death, except for one situation, where life is worse than death.
"Son, your illness is cured... Dad is here to save you." He just said this, and then opened his eyes wide, looking around for the hidden saw.
"Old man, what are you talking about? Do you want to kill us?" Everyone panicked.
Only then did they understand why the mysterious man released the old man first!
Someone implored feebly: "We are all human beings, and human beings cannot kill."
"Yeah, we are all poor people, don't hurt each other, okay?"
The sick young man just now shook his head helplessly when he saw this, but he didn't say anything.
He is very clear that it is stupid to easily believe in other people's words, and countless people have been deceived because of this in peaceful times; let alone this time, and this person is still a lackey of the devil!
Know that the devils in movies and novels like nothing more than to watch people hope and then sink into utter disappointment.
At this time, another grinning sound came from the intercom.
"Very well, Wang Hai, you made the right choice. You stupid and ignorant fellows, you don't know the mysteries of this universe. If we want to survive, we can only sacrifice our most humble knees. Our greatest value , is to act as a cheap AI for this earth game..."
…………
At this moment, a sound was coming from a tree.
"Yang Yang, is this guy bad? But it didn't hurt that good guy now?" Yang Yang said in distress.
"Fool, Yang Yang, people are born, old, sick, and die. The good man you speak of will be like this sooner or later. Do you want him to be tied to a tree in the future?" The vicious girl coaxed.
"Well, it seems that it must die." Yang Yang's tone changed.
"Very well, it is a half-tree, half-human monster. It also has the means to control our trees. I discovered it when I was attacking this forest, but there is nothing I can do about it. After all, my ability to control trees is far from You are strong." Yang Yang said excitedly.
"Okay, leave it to me."
"Uh, why don't you save those people? They are about to be brutally sawed open." The vicious girl was surprised.
"What's the use of saving people?" Yang Yang asked strangely, "I just need to get rid of the people who will threaten him. What's the point of saving these people?"
"Okay, okay, I understand what you're thinking. Whether you want to save them or not, anyway, saving these people is useless to my great cause of dominance." The vicious girl stopped persuading her to avoid more variables.
(End of this chapter)
To the west of the evil spirit mine, it is not very far away, and it is still covered by forests. In this forest, there is an open space.
On the trees around the open space, people with fearful eyes were tied up. They put their hands behind their backs, circled the trees, and were shackled by a dark electronic lock. It seemed simple, but it was difficult to escape.
They are both male and female, with different ages. Their common characteristic is that they are either sick, old, or disabled.
In the clearing, there is a black walkie-talkie the size of a brick, placed on a wooden stake, making a sound.
"Hello everyone, I want to play a game with you guys."
"There is only one goal of the game, to please the Supremes who have descended on our earth. If the Supremes are happy, you have a chance of survival."
"What are you thinking about now?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, some of them were quite flexible and knowledgeable, and thought of a place.
A sickly young man lowered his head and replied weakly: "Do you mean the ancient Roman arena?"
"That's right! Colosseum, you are gladiators now, and you can live when the nobles applaud your performance."
"Okay, the game begins."
At this time, some of the people who were tied up began to plead feebly.
"Let us go out, we are all old and sick, we can't be gladiators..."
"Well done, it's hard for us to survive in this world. Please don't make things difficult for us anymore."
Many people started to cry.
"Stupid ones," said the voice on the intercom, "you should be lucky because you are useless now except to show the Supremes what little entertainment value you have! You should be proud because your Giving can give us humans a little more time to survive."
Everyone was filled with resentment, and their faces were filled with a sense of powerlessness. Those ferocious evil things were indeed beyond their control, and only a handful of people had the ability to deal with them.
"It's really nice to say, but it's just the weak wielding their knives at the weaker ones. It's really shameless to take the lives of one's own kind to please those evil things." The sickly young man continued to speak.
Everyone nodded first, and then there was a burst of worry and panic.
Isn't this young man worried about offending this mysterious player?
Afterwards, some people felt relieved, seeing that the other party was seriously ill, he might not live for a few days.
"Ignorance, stupidity, you don't understand the power of the Supremes at all!" An angry voice came from the intercom, "Compared with each other, the gap between us is not the difference between ants and humans at all, but the gap between stones and people! Ours Any struggle is useless! We can still live until now just because we still have a little value for the Supremes to enjoy!"
Before the sickly young man spoke again, a new voice came from the intercom:
"Okay, explaining to you ignorant guys is just a waste of my time and affects the enjoyment of the game."
"Now, the game begins."
There was silence in the open space, waiting for the game content to appear.
"Wang Hai, you used to be a well-known carpenter in a certain place. You must be good at using saws. Your lock will be opened, and you need to find a hand saw hidden nearby within half an hour. Then, among these people, choose and Saw open the bodies of three people, and there will be a note in the stomach of these three people with the password of the electronic lock, and then you can use the password to rescue your sick son."
"The first hint: if you behave fast enough and well enough, your son's terminal illness will be cured; the second hint: your son's kind will control his fate."
"Come on, humble and useless fellows, let us please the supreme beings, and fight for the last bit of insignificant living space for us."
Just listening to the content of the game, everyone felt creepy and trembling. They stretched their heads to look hard, trying to find out who Wang Hai was.
If this guy was stupid, he would probably kill everyone but him and his son!
At this moment, an electronic lock suddenly opened with a "ding".
It turned out that this was an old man in his seventies with a weathered face.
He had a stubborn face, and although there was still fear in his eyes, he could still maintain a certain calmness.
"Old man, find the saw and help us saw the tree!" Someone begged suddenly.
"Yeah, save us out!"
"Good job, we are all innocent poor people..."
Everyone followed and asked for help.
The old man did not speak, but walked tremblingly to another middle-aged man with his head hanging down and his face pale.
The other party was about 35-[-], very thin, with deeply sunken cheeks, obviously seriously ill. At this time, he was closing his eyes and panting slightly, as if he had no energy to participate in such a matter of life and death.
In fact, for him, maybe he died now, and maybe he could be freed sooner.
People are usually afraid of death, except for one situation, where life is worse than death.
"Son, your illness is cured... Dad is here to save you." He just said this, and then opened his eyes wide, looking around for the hidden saw.
"Old man, what are you talking about? Do you want to kill us?" Everyone panicked.
Only then did they understand why the mysterious man released the old man first!
Someone implored feebly: "We are all human beings, and human beings cannot kill."
"Yeah, we are all poor people, don't hurt each other, okay?"
The sick young man just now shook his head helplessly when he saw this, but he didn't say anything.
He is very clear that it is stupid to easily believe in other people's words, and countless people have been deceived because of this in peaceful times; let alone this time, and this person is still a lackey of the devil!
Know that the devils in movies and novels like nothing more than to watch people hope and then sink into utter disappointment.
At this time, another grinning sound came from the intercom.
"Very well, Wang Hai, you made the right choice. You stupid and ignorant fellows, you don't know the mysteries of this universe. If we want to survive, we can only sacrifice our most humble knees. Our greatest value , is to act as a cheap AI for this earth game..."
…………
At this moment, a sound was coming from a tree.
"Yang Yang, is this guy bad? But it didn't hurt that good guy now?" Yang Yang said in distress.
"Fool, Yang Yang, people are born, old, sick, and die. The good man you speak of will be like this sooner or later. Do you want him to be tied to a tree in the future?" The vicious girl coaxed.
"Well, it seems that it must die." Yang Yang's tone changed.
"Very well, it is a half-tree, half-human monster. It also has the means to control our trees. I discovered it when I was attacking this forest, but there is nothing I can do about it. After all, my ability to control trees is far from You are strong." Yang Yang said excitedly.
"Okay, leave it to me."
"Uh, why don't you save those people? They are about to be brutally sawed open." The vicious girl was surprised.
"What's the use of saving people?" Yang Yang asked strangely, "I just need to get rid of the people who will threaten him. What's the point of saving these people?"
"Okay, okay, I understand what you're thinking. Whether you want to save them or not, anyway, saving these people is useless to my great cause of dominance." The vicious girl stopped persuading her to avoid more variables.
(End of this chapter)
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