Just became a judge, the world is strange

Chapter 210 Dayan doesn't want to lose!The evil spirit is soaring!

10 minutes.

After knowing the time limit like an ultimatum, the atmosphere among the three people became a little heavy.

After 10 minutes, the ghost's eyesight will recover. At that time, it is not difficult to imagine what will happen to the three of them, who have already fought extremely hard.

Their thoughts were chaotic and complicated, and all three of them closed their mouths and fell silent for a while.

"Hey, 10 minutes..."

Old Liu leaned against the wall behind him, and suddenly, he gave a dry laugh with unknown meaning.

I don't know if he is dissatisfied with his fate at this time, or he finds it ridiculous that he is so powerless.

"bass……"

With a small crisp sound, a faint light of fire shone among the ruins.

It's Lao Liu.

He lit the lighter.

By the light of the fire, Lao Liu lit a crumpled cigarette, took a deep puff with it in his mouth, and then looked up at the glittering leaderboard in the night sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

At the same time, Dayan's network was not calm.

The deadline for the first round of the Hundred Ghosts Hunting Tournament is approaching, and until now, Dayan still has no hope of winning.

Although no one has ever seen the scene of the decay of luck, the scene of ghosts described by the strange voice is creepy enough just to think about it.

In the two months since the Hyakki Night Walk, many people have died due to various accidents caused by ghosts!

Everyone thought that this was the most difficult time in the world, but they didn't expect that this was just the beginning!
All of a sudden, people in Dayan panicked, there were violent comments everywhere on the Internet, and the various communities showed a trend of boiling!
"It can't be done, it can't be done, brothers, I can't win... I'm afraid Dayan will really lose this time in the Hunting Tournament of Hundred Ghosts! My God, I don't even dare to think about what it means to be a ghost... I really, really don't want to die!"

"The top 5 scores have all reached 500 and are still rising! Now there are only 4 hours left until zero o'clock...Da Yan...lose..."

"I just hope that the luck will not decay too much, and Dayan can survive this catastrophe..."

"No! Luck is exhausted, ghosts are rampant... Now that the ghosts are invading the Great Flame, it is already so difficult. If the number of ghosts is increased, will people still be allowed to live?"

"The great flames are in danger! The great flames are in danger!"

"Fuck! Cherry Blossom and Lighthouse cheated! Both of them are approaching 2000! This number is not normal at all! Are their ghosts queuing up to commit suicide?"

"...It's also possible that their own technology is advanced. Sakura's Yinyang Liao and Lighthouse's Water Company are all very effective in developing supernatural power. Dayan...Dayan has not launched similar projects for some time. Now it is clearly behind others!"

"Bullshit! Which side of your ass do you sit on? Haven't you heard the rumors behind Yinyangliao and Water Company? You also disappeared without knowing why? Dayan is protecting us!"

"If you don't change your current state and don't improve your extraordinary ability, Dayan will still take jujube pills! Even if you survive the Hundred Ghosts Tournament this time, there are still two rounds to come. What will Dayan fight against next time?" ?”

"Stop arguing! The Center has arranged for it... Can't you see how much the Sergeants of the Great Yan and the Awakened have sacrificed since last night?"

"The sergeants are still throwing their heads and blood. Now, where are the sarcastic talkers putting their lives? Ang?"

When it came to the sergeants and awakened ones who were still fighting, everyone who was arguing paused.

Whether it is a person who is irritated by the powerless status quo, or a person who is apprehensive about the terrible scene that will appear in the future... No matter who it is, I will always have respect for those warriors who have truly guarded the great flames with their flesh and blood. .

It has been two months since the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts. In the past two months, the people of Dayan have seen countless tragedies, and countless real deaths happened around them.

They also all know who gave them the opportunity to see the rising sun today.

Some things have become the consensus of all Dayan people in these increasingly cruel days, and no Dayan people will allow them to be tarnished.

"I'm not...I'm not, don't you want Dayan to lose..."

In the end, he hesitated to reply, and the netizen who questioned Dayan never responded to anyone's message again.

His avatar was grayed out, and he didn't know whether he left the Internet or found another community with a less heavy atmosphere to talk about it.

Although Ren is no longer around, his words resonated deeply with the remaining netizens.

I don't want Dayan to lose.

For a while, the same words echoed in the hearts of netizens.

And as the final time limit for the first round of the Hundred Ghosts Tournament is getting closer and closer.

Similar emotions are constantly being conveyed in the hearts of countless Dayan people.

Upstairs in the apartment, the little boy who had just finished his homework looked worriedly at the ranking list flickering in the dark night, and silently made a wish with a few naiveties in his heart.

Among the ruins, the soldiers of the ghost army escorting the civilians to evacuate glanced at the ranking list in the sky and secretly gritted their teeth, hating their own lack of strength.

In the playground of a certain school classified as a temporary refuge, countless residents were noisy and chaotic. Everyone looked at the sky from time to time, worried for themselves and for the future of Dayan, and even burst into tears.

Between high-rise buildings, low rented houses, crowded shelters, and even remote villages and towns...

Countless ordinary people of Dayan, countless soldiers of Dayan, and countless creatures growing on the land of Dayan, are all silently paying attention to the scarlet leaderboard above their heads at this moment.

Although they didn't communicate with each other or even knew each other, at this moment, at the moment when this extremely cruel hunting competition of Hundred Ghosts was coming to an end, they had the same thought in their hearts.

They don't want to lose.

They didn't want to see Dayan lose.

They don't want the land of Great Flame to be ruled by ghosts!Let those beasts that devour flesh and blood become the masters of this land!
They are just ordinary people, they don't have the magical power to fight ghosts, but if the faith has quality, then at this moment, Dayan may have the terrifying ability to resist all threats!
Dayan, I don't want to lose!

……

"Da Yan... I'm afraid I won't be able to win..."

After being paralyzed for a few minutes, under the cover of the ruins, the young awakened member of Old Liu's team said pessimistically.

"Da Yan's extraordinary power is still too little and too weak. A city-level awakened team like ours can also kill ghosts. No, even ghosts have to work hard!"

"Just by relying on those few elite awakener squads, we may not be able to kill all the ghosts in Dayan territory, let me say..."

The young awakened ones were still chattering, judging the Hundred Ghosts Hunting Tournament at this time with a look that seemed to be indifferent to life and death and withdrawn from the world.

No one can say anything wrong with him.

When a person knows that his last life may only have 10 minutes left, it is enough to be harmless to humans and animals just to say some frustrated words.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his captain.

"Suck... breathe~"

Old Liu didn't seem to have any intention of listening to what his teammate had to say. He took a deep breath, and his heavy breathing covered up the depressed voice of the other party.

He dropped the last butt of his cigarette on the ground.

He stood up, stomped out the cigarette butt, and without looking at the young awakened person on the ground, grabbed his b-level ghost weapon, turned his head and walked out of the bunker where several people were hiding.

"...Eh, isn't it? Brother Liu, what are you going to do? The blinding sand of that thing is about to fail...""

Lao Liu didn't look back.

He walked alone in the dark ruins in silence.

Like a wounded lone wolf.

Murderous aura soared to the sky.

(End of this chapter)