I have a cub that escapes the boss

The robot turned to look at Norman.

It has no eyes, and the black hole on its face makes people panic more and more.

Woolf was in a bit of a mixed mood.

The audience said that Norman the pika is very similar to the former Martin, but are they really similar?

The robot replied: "Yes."

"Wow." Norman blinked, his black pupils seemed to be filled with light.

Seeing Woolf a little absent-minded.

He thought: Indeed, there are similarities between Norman and Martin.They all look weak, but I know that Martin is so strong.

So he can live to the end.

So even if he was turned into a dog, Martin could still hold on for so long...

Fortunately, the robot's main behavior and language are all programmed, and Woolf is only monitoring in the system to maintain the effect of the program.

He switched shifts with the colleague who had been in charge of the job, and the colleague was more than happy to go early for a martini.

The players start drawing cards.

But before drawing, Milne suggested: "If we choose directly, will we pick the cards that the program group 'hopes' we choose?"

"So what do you want to do?" Bowman asked.

Milne has never had a sense of presence before.When viewers first entered the live broadcast, he was lying in bed, just waking up, wearing a chef's uniform, which was still stained with oil.His hairline has reached the top of his head, but he still tries to get a decent hairstyle.

Ordinarily, for such a person, the audience should give him a code name, and they should also call him "chef".But by mistake, someone posted a post on the AG forum, comparing Milne with a picture of a fox, plausibly saying: "I believe that this fox must have turned into a human and was caught by the AG program group , to participate in this game."

The audience carefully looked at the comparison chart.

"Haha, it's really similar!"

Slightly squinting eyes, pointed chin and mouth, plus a hint of slyness in looking around and wincing.

In this way, seven hours after the start of this ABYSSGAME, the name Milne was firmly tied to "Fox".

He suggested: "Why don't we shuffle the cards?"

Bowman frowned.Stella gave a soft "tsk" sound, and said, "It's not necessary, is it?"

She took the lead, stepped forward, and picked up a card from the dining car.

Then go to the corner and look.

Although she still didn't know where the lens was, Stella looked around carefully, and after making sure that there were no reflective objects around her, she turned over the card and looked at the content on it.

She didn't really care much about what status she would get.

The three roles restrain each other, no matter which one is drawn, there is no difference.

Besides, since it is a "God's Punishment", of course it is to fulfill the father's wish to complete the game.

Survive.

Seeing Stella like this, Milne seemed to have been slapped on the face, his face was cloudy, and he stood aside.

In his live broadcast room, the audience was very happy to see such a scene.They "support" these players, originally to see them more unlucky and miserable.So the barrage was full of laughter, and some people shouted from the air: "Remember what happened at this moment! When you land on the island, tear that bitch apart!"

"But why did he propose that? Aren't the cards scattered?"

Although there are three rows of ten cards in each row, this is already the result of the "shuffling" of the program group.Ordinarily, if it was just for "justice", Milne didn't need to raise this matter.

This is simply exposing his IQ.

Unless Milne has other purposes.

"Didn't you read his character card?"

"What? What's in it?"

"It said that Milne had participated in a magic club before. But this has to be the content of 'detailed'."

"Oh, you have to pay AG to watch it? I didn't buy it."

"So that's the case. I'm afraid he wants to control the dealing of the cards himself?"

"Unfortunately it didn't work out."

After Stella, the rest of the players followed suit to take their cards one by one.

Aris asked: "How do I judge what cards someone else has? Or don't I need to judge?" Just kill people in the way that corresponds to your identity, and then wait for the program group to judge?

"You'll know," said the robot.

Aris frowned, not very satisfied with this answer.But Bowman has already walked over. He has a pair of three white eyes, and now his eyes are on Aris. The two are standing in the same frame. Bowman's figure is several times that of Aris.

This scene has a powerful impact on the audience.

Aris is a woman with a completely different style from Stella.She didn't have the exposed, man-attractive sex appeal of the latter, or the bulging breasts of Stella's that made it impossible to take the eyes off her.She looked grim and resolute, with a calm gleam in her light brown eyes.

The hair is reddish brown, slightly curly, hanging down to the ears.

No makeup is applied, but the muscles of the arms and legs are proclaiming "I'm not easy to mess with" to others.

Standing alone, Aris would appear to be a formidable woman.

The problem is that standing beside her is Bowman, who is two meters tall and weighs more than 300 kilograms.Her strong thighs were only half as thick as Bowman's arms. In the face of absolute "weight", "strength" seemed to suddenly become powerless.

Aris is not afraid yet, but in her live broadcast room, people watching the main channel and Aris’s personal channel on the terminal at the same time are frantically swiping bullet screens, wanting Bowman to be like the widely circulated video , Dismember Aris for public display!

Bowman touched a card.

Then Norman, Giles, Romeo...

The number of cards on the dining car decreased a little bit, but there were still more than twenty cards scattered around.

When Ji Hanchuan came, he could actually let Ningning see in advance what the other players were drawing, and even what the cards were, but Ji Hanchuan didn't do that.

He wanted to confirm one thing.

So Ji Hanchuan randomly took a card, walked aside like other players, and looked down.

A black crooked figure is printed on the card, and beside it is written in various languages: civilians.

Looking carefully, the figure was holding a hoe in his hand.

After everyone, Milne finally made his way to the dining car.

He looked at the cards.

Finally, Milne pulled out one.

"The drawing is over," said the robot, "players are asked to 'mark' their identities."

"What mark?"

The players are dumbfounded.

The leading robot didn't answer, but a bunch of robots following him suddenly moved and quickly reached the other players.

Includes the original lead bot, each corresponding to a player.

The robot began to disintegrate and reassemble before the eyes of the players.

Their "skin" spread out, which seemed to be a new type of material. When it was attached to the robot, it was a metal shell, but now it flowed like a liquid, and finally formed a membrane that isolated the outside world, covering the player. in it.

Ji Hanchuan asked: "Where to mark?"

A beam of light came over and landed on his chest.

Ji Hanchuan understood, unbuttoned the neckline, and pulled off the vest a little, exposing the skin of his chest.

In this session, the camera rarely only has one angle.

It can illuminate the machine and the back of the player's head, but not what will be printed on the player's chest.

The screen of the main channel is divided into ten neat grids, but right now many people are drooling at Stella, and the ratings of her solo channel are even higher.

Then, a cool seal-like thing was pasted on each player's heart.

The hearts of the players tingled a little.

"Please check the markers," the robot said.

Ji Hanchuan lowered his head and saw a hoe in his heart.

It was the one in the hands of the civilians on the previous card.

He put his finger on it.Although there is an extra thick blue hoe, the tentacles still feel like ordinary skin.

Ji Hanchuan buttoned his collar again.During this process, the white membrane on the side of the body flowed back to the robot.

Ten players were scattered all over the place, the main channel switched to a rather low camera position, and the players were arranged from bottom to top.

Players examine each other and judge each other.Stella rarely showed a little nervousness.

The collar of her dress is too low, so low that a few millimeters down, the round moon will be exposed.

What followed was lackluster.

The robot door leaves and the door closes again. Woolf never found a chance to talk to No. [-] Han Chuan.

He thought he would be anxious because of this, but in fact, Woolf's most vivid feeling was "lucky".

He's glad he didn't do anything.

Otherwise, if the program team finds out, what awaits him will definitely be a catastrophe.

He was in a daze.

Because of the "eye contact" with Norman in front of me, I was melancholy for a long time, and ran to the rest area for a run.

Woolf is on a treadmill, wearing a racerback and a towel around his neck.

Anyone looking at him would never think that he is related to the previous ABYSSGAME champion by blood.

Woolf doesn't look like his brother.

Martin is slender and has pale blond hair, unlike Woolf, who inherited his father's brown.

He was taller and more muscular.Even when they were young, when the two stood together, others would think that Woolf was the elder brother.

Woolf also enjoys being a "brother".He also did something even more egregious: calling Martin "mysister".

Martin was so angry at that moment.Thinking about it now, Woolf felt that he was an asshole at the time, and he would even find it funny that Martin was angry, and wanted to tease him and tease him more.

It wasn't until Martin "disappeared" that Woolf slowly realized that the world seemed to have fallen into madness without knowing when.People fanatically pursue the failure and depravity of others, and all negative emotions are magnified endlessly.Ever since ABYSS GAME was born and became popular all over the world, all these things have intensified and finally burned to Woolf himself.

He was still regretful and sad, wondering where his Martin had gone.He vaguely thought that if Martin could come back safely, he could forcefully stop calling him "sister".If Martin is still there, they can watch the eighth ABYSSGAME together...

Then, on the terminal, he saw the slender young man with pale blond hair.

To be precise, Martin was still a teenager at that time.He is only 17 years old.

His name comes from the Latin god of war, and Woolf had previously felt that Martin did not fit the name.But in that AG show, Martin showed the bravery, strength and fearlessness that Woolf did not expect.He kept sweating for Martin, watching his missing brother live to the end in everyone's eyes. When the AG show officially announced the champion, Woolf almost jumped up and cheered!

But he soon discovered that he shouldn't be happy.

Because after the reality show, there is the next link.

auction.

Sweat dripped from his brow.

Woolf gritted his teeth, the muscles on his cheeks twitched, and the images of the past swam in his mind.He thought of the video that was widely circulated on the Internet, and thought of Martin who had lost his human appearance and turned into a beast in it.Woolf was in college at the time, and he never told anyone that the champion of the eighth AG show had such a relationship with himself.But when others occasionally mentioned it, and when the teacher used the AG show as a case to analyze the technology in class, Woolf fell into the collapse of the spiritual world again and again.

For the first time, he felt that the world was wrong.

The world should not be like this.

He doubted himself, and examined all the news related to ABYSSGAME: the discussion on the bright side, always full of flowers, always singing and dancing, he could not see any darkness, and could not hear any different voices.They were all cheering, celebrating, and talking about how much they loved ABYSSGAME.

Woolf used to think that was the right thing to do.

But if this was right, why did he still break down because of Martin's death, why couldn't he accept Martin who was crawling on the ground, wearing a mask, begging for mercy at the feet of others?

When Mingming watched the previous AG shows with Martin, when he knew the "ending" of other champions, he just laughed it off. Sometimes he found it interesting, but sometimes he found it boring.

He thought: In the eyes of the public, Martin's video is classified as "interesting".

But in Woolf's memory, Martin will always be sixteen or seventeen years old.They went on a picnic together, and Martin baked an apple pie in advance, but when they arrived at the picnic place, the apple pie was cold, and the jam on it was sticky and greasy. Woolf didn't want to eat, and Martin sighed helplessly.He was sitting on the plastic sheet on the lawn, the sun was coming from far and near, and for a moment, Woolf thought he saw an angel.

But he blinked, and the angel's wings disappeared again, and it was Martin sitting there, eating apple pie by himself.

Woolf leaned over and scooped up a piece of jam with his fingers. Martin said "Yeah", and just about to ask him why he did this, Woolf already moved very quickly, spread the jam on Martin's face, and quickly retracted to the original position.

Martin: "..."

Woolf looked at him again, satisfied: In this way, Martin really won't be an angel and won't fly away!

He used to think that Martin was like a little girl, no matter how angry he was, he wouldn't do anything to himself.

But he is obviously so strong.

Woolf reads the Bill of Rights and knows that a provision was passed 20 years ago allowing certain "casualties" to appear in entertainment.

Who passed this regulation?

He checked down and found out who the person who made the proposal was, and who was behind that person...

It turns out that nothing is simple and only looks at the surface.

Everything twists and turns beneath the surface.

He searched frantically. Past contestants also had family members, so what about their family members?Do you suffer as much as yourself?

Until he finds Black Hole.

There are not many people in this forum, and if you want to enter, you need to pass a strict review. Woolf was a mistake, and it just so happened that he majored in information technology and directly broke through the firewall of the BH forum.

Lightman later told Woolf that he was going crazy at the time, worried that Woolf was the AG show guy.Fortunately, the misunderstanding was cleared up later, and a new member was added to Black Hole.

Woolf finally knew that it wasn't that there were no different voices.

It's just that the entangled interests behind the AG show have silenced different voices.

Don't let them talk, and they don't exist.