Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

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The final winner of this challenge will be granted immunity, that is, the fate of being eliminated in the official game can be avoided.

The players who have seen the elimination end are suddenly enthusiastic. If they can get immunity, it means that they will avoid the possibility of death.

"The host said just now that the official competition is a team competition, which means that the person with immunity will form a team with one person," Zhou Yan analyzed calmly, "so it is not easy to choose a partner for the winner of this competition. .”

"Yes, because the winner will not be eliminated no matter what, as his partner, the pressure will be great." Yuan Yu echoed.

"Looking at the expressions on your faces, it seems that victory is inevitable?" Shi Lingxue said.

Zhou Yan said with a smile: "I think it should be you who won."

Although Yuan Yu didn't admit that his work was bad, but in terms of visual effects, Shi Lingxue's Goddess of Pompeii was indeed the best, so he said, "I also think that when the time comes, you have to give my brother a hand."

Shi Lingxue punched his shoulder jokingly, wanting to say that Zhou Yan reminded her, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Mr. K touched his ear lightly, as if he was listening to someone's voice, and then announced: "The winner of this challenge is - Shi Lingxue."

As expected by Zhou Yan and Yuan Yu, the winner was indeed her.

Immediately, everyone's envious eyes fell on her. Having the right of immunity is equivalent to having the gold medal for avoiding death.

"Okay," Mr. K clapped his hands and said to the rest of the players, "I think you have a little understanding of this game now, please be sure to abide by the rules, and then I will announce the official game Proposition."

He counted the dots in the air with his fingertips, and several clear photos suddenly appeared.

I thought I saw some shocking photos, but what appeared out of nowhere were photos of very simple and even very common plants.

These photos should be taken by high-definition cameras, and every detail is clearly visible, even the fluff on the plants can be seen clearly.

Zhou Yan looked at them one by one, and only recognized a few plants that were slightly familiar to them - staghorn fern, pitcher plant, whirling tree and so on.

"Our theme this time has something to do with plants. Of course, I can't tell you the specific proposition. Now, please choose your favorite plants first."

Mr. K walked aside consciously, crossed his hands, and kindly reminded: "The countdown is 1 minute."

This time the theme has something to do with plants.

According to Shi Lingxue's winning experience, in order to win, one must not only withstand the cruel punishment of the competition system, but also need to have a rich story background that is convincing.

So when choosing plants, you must also consider whether there is a corresponding story background that can be arranged.

Zhou Yan only thought for a moment, then walked to the staghorn fern, and signaled that he would choose staghorn fern first.

He was the first player to choose plants, and no one else dared to join him.

There is no other reason, although Zhou Yan did not win, but his works are also excellent for all to see, which corresponds to a sentence - bumping into shirts is not terrible, whoever is ugly is embarrassed.

If you choose to be in a group with Zhou Yan, it means that you will compete with him on the same topic, and no one wants to compete with such a strong opponent.

Shi Lingxue and Yuan Yu also held the same attitude and stood under the other pictures.

"Let me just remind you that there are still 20 seconds left in the countdown." Mr. K pretended to look at his watch and said.

There was a commotion from the rest of the crowd, and there were a very small number of supernatural beings among them. They all survived by virtue of their supernatural powers. Hearing Mr. K's warm reminder at this time was like a reminder, Randomly pick a team to line up.

A few people joined the staghorn fern that Zhou Yan chose, and some players even pulled Zhou Yan and kept saying, "Oh my god, remember to choose me as your partner."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, God, I am an earth-type supernatural being, I can help you a lot, choose me, choose me!"

"Go away, I came first!"

"Uh..." There were also people arguing under the other pictures, and it wasn't until Mr. K coughed lightly that the noise stopped.

"We are about to divide into groups now, sorted by the results of the challenge competition from high to low. The first person to be selected is Shi Lingxue." Mr. K waved his hand gracefully.

Shi Lingxue, who was named, was a little uncomfortable. She also understood that half of the credit for her immunity was due to Zhou Yan. If the two of them joined forces, they would definitely win the game.

Maybe the winner of the game will also get some life-saving "privileges".

When Shi Lingxue was about to form a team with Zhou Yan, he saw him shaking his head slightly in the crowd, and then the fingers hanging on both sides of his body pointed at another person at the same time——the wind-type man named Xunfeng By.

He survived this match beyond everyone's expectations, using the gathered whirlwind to forcibly resist the falling magma.

Although some sporadic sparks splashed on his face, he was lucky enough to survive rather than turning into coke.

Among all the surviving supernatural beings, his attributes are the most special, and he has the tenacious willpower to resist the magma.

Zhou Yan also somewhat understood the basic rules of this competition, which is to select the best special effects artist.But since the special effects artist was selected, why a lot of people with supernatural powers came, there must be some kind of connection among them.

He believes that other special effects artists are the same as him, able to create excellent works to avoid being eliminated, while those with supernatural powers were told to die in advance.

The current strategy is to keep the supernatural beings as much as possible and explore the truth of this competition.

Somehow, he always felt that supernatural beings were still very important.

Shi Lingxue doesn't have mind-reading skills, so she doesn't know Zhou Yan's thoughts, but with her previous experience, she trusts Zhou Yan unconditionally, and immediately said: "Which one should I choose, which one will blow the wind."

Xun Feng, who thought he was sentenced to pre-death, widened his eyes in disbelief when he heard Shi Lingxue choose him, pointed at himself, and repeatedly confirmed: "Really, really choose me? Don't make a mistake, right?"

"That's right, it's you!" Shi Lingxue said loudly.

Mr. K said to Xunfeng: "The plant theme you chose is Lithops. If she chooses you, your theme will become Nepenthes. Would you like to join her team?"

"Yes, yes!" Xun Feng was so happy that he almost cried, and he didn't have the domineering appearance before.

"No.2 Zhou Yan," Mr. K looked at Zhou Yan and said, "Who do you want to choose?"

Before Zhou Yan could speak, he heard a plop in his ear, and a supernatural person immediately hugged his leg and wailed, "God, god, please save me, choose me! Woohoo! Please! Now, I can be your father!"

He was a burly and burly man, and the sweat on his beard was almost wiped on Zhou Yan's trouser legs.

Zhou Yan doesn't want to be the father of a man in his 30s, but he doesn't care what his teammates are. He is confident that he won't be eliminated, so he nodded and said, "Just him."

The other special effects artists noticed the choice of the two of them, and followed the crowd to find the supernatural person as a partner. Due to the large number of supernatural persons eliminated, there was even a partner composed of two special effects artists.

"Our team formation is complete. Everyone has worked hard today. The organizer of our "faceoff" has prepared a sumptuous dinner and a comfortable house for you. Now please go outside and take the bus to the dormitory. We will be on time tomorrow See."

After Mr. K finished speaking, the closed door opened without any wind, revealing a night sky full of stars, representing the salty sea breeze and heat waves blowing into the cold studio.

"It's night at such a short time." Yuan Yu muttered.

Mr. K said so, but no one dared to leave.

There was a mocking sneer in his mouth, and then he said: "Okay, you can go."

No one dared to care about the sarcasm in his mouth. Hearing the news that he could leave, everyone hurriedly left this purgatory-like workshop as if they were being pardoned.

After they boarded the bus and left the studio, everyone let out a long breath.

When we arrived, the bus was full of seats, and after only one afternoon, there were only a dozen people left.

The special effects artists who were dismissed by the supernatural beings at that time became lifesavers at this time, and those experienced players who had experienced the dungeons seemed to have changed themselves, telling the special effects artists all the situation.

"That is to say, we entered an infinite copy?" Yuan Yu scratched his head and said, "It's quite interesting."

Zhou Yan was not surprised at all, maybe he should be shocked and unbelievable, but for some reason, miraculously, he accepted everything indifferently.

It was as if he had known about the existence of the dungeon for a long time.

When the discussion gradually subsided, Zhou Yan looked at the name tag worn on his chest. The number on it moved forward a few digits, and the number on the name tag was "001631".

About 600 more numbers are missing.

Combined with the players who died tragically in the afternoon, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered a chilling guess, and said, "There are other people on this island."

"what!"

"other people?"

"What do you mean?"

Almost everyone's eyes turned to him.

Zhou Yan pointed to the name tag on his chest and said, "My number has shifted by 680 places. What does this mean? I suspect it is the death toll."

As soon as the words came out, many people looked at their badges and said, "No, I moved 143 places!"

"I'm number 29."

"And me, and me, 94!"

"You're wrong, right? Since it's the death toll, why are everyone's numbers different?" Xunfeng looked at his badge, which showed "002134".

Zhou Yan looked at Shi Lingxue, her badge displayed "001623", and said, "How many digits are you missing?"

Shi Lingxue said: "Same as you, 680."

Zhou Yan analyzed: "The badge on it is first coded in the order of entering this dungeon, and then the game progressed, the players died, and the numbers on our badge changed."

"Then why is there any difference?"

Zhou Yan: "This shows that during the game, some players were eliminated at the same time, and based on the ranking of the game results, we predicted your strength."

"Since Shi Lingxue and I are number one, No.2, we have the same number of advances, which means that in the afternoon, a total of 680 players died."

"and many more!"

Xunfeng's expression suddenly turned ugly, and he said: "The dungeon this time has not disclosed the clearance conditions."

"Should we continue like this until the birth of "00001", he is the last survivor. "