Doomsday: Hoard tens of billions of goods, return ten thousand times at the beginning

Chapter 310
In the distance, Zhou Yuan and his group looked at the scene in the mountains, with strange expressions behind their masks.

"The Queen is getting better and better at controlling the creepers. With so many people, it would take at least a while for me to deal with them all."

"This is a huge killer! From now on, our team will be invincible!"

"Sir, Queen of Thorns, I want to ask you one thing. Can you let me change my clothes? I haven't washed my clothes for several days and they are all rotten."

……

It seems that everyone in the team has become accustomed to it. Basically, whenever they get an opportunity, they will praise Zhou Linger, and then take the opportunity to seek a chance to change back to normal clothes.

Of course, they never succeeded, Zhou Linger would always use various reasons to convince them.

For example, a creeper preaches!This trick works every time.

Zhou Ling'er glanced at the teammates around her and thought about it for a while. It seemed that this was really the case, so she said in a big sisterly manner: "Simple, when the overtime allowance is paid out, I will go to the cloth village to give it to each of you." Let’s customize a replacement set!”

Everyone: "..."

They were speechless, wondering if they should find an opportunity to destroy the cloth shop in Lingxiao City and directly prevent this incident from happening at the root.

……

Three or four days passed in the blink of an eye.

The reference players who were hung on the trees in the forest also carried it for three or four days. As extraordinary beings, it was definitely okay for them not to eat in the short term, but this feeling of waiting for death was too much for them. Feeling bad.

It's like someone once did an experiment, blindfolding a person, and then put ice cubes on his wrist for a while, and then opened the faucet on the side to make the sound of dripping water, and it didn't pass like this. Within a day, this man was dead!

After a comprehensive examination afterwards, his body was found to be normal, and it was finally concluded that he died of fear and suffered a mental breakdown.

This assessment is very different from that experiment, and it almost has the same meaning.

At first, the assessment contestants who were hung on the tree were still struggling back and forth, and some even comforted themselves that this situation would definitely not last long, and they just needed to wait patiently for the members of Xiaomen to come and rescue them.

However, three or four days passed in a blink of an eye. There were fewer people struggling, but there were still people struggling. They tried various methods, and even cooperated with each other. With the help of the hanging swing space, several people came together. It bites the tentacles with only the exposed mouth.

Can……

The front teeth were completely loose, and the tentacles didn't even bite out a single tooth mark.

Some people secretly cut the tentacles with a knife, but the knife became useless.

There are also people who rely on their extraordinary power to continuously attack the tentacles around them, but these tentacles are so hard that they are invulnerable to weapons, water, fire, and even lightning.

Someone said with a wry smile that if he could be allowed to show his hands and feet, then this set of tentacle equipment would definitely be the most heaven-defying top-level defense set.

Two more days passed like that.

Apart from drinking water with the help of water superpowers, these players have never eaten anything else. It is very difficult to accumulate super power when you are hungry.

"We really don't want to be hung here to be dried and turned into dried meat!"

"Damn it, I've thought about all kinds of ways to die, but I've never thought of this. I'm so desperate."

"I would rather be bitten to death by a vicious beast in the wasteland than be hung up waiting for death. It's too uncomfortable."

"I'm going crazy. It's all because of this bad test. I shouldn't be here. If I had known this, I should have stayed in the city. We are the only ones who still want to challenge level 9 mutated creatures. Now it's okay. Well, anyone who comes face-to-face and is punished will have to wait for death."

"Why haven't the people from Xiaomen come yet? Are they really just watching us and refusing to save us?"

... There were noisy complaints from the fruits in the forest.

The originally determined mentality began to collapse little by little as time went by.

Another day passed.

It had just dawned, and when many people were still sleeping, a loud noise suddenly came, waking everyone up.

They hung on the tree, twisted hard and looked around, trying to see what happened.

Suddenly there was another loud noise.

The fruits on the trees were silent.

This loud noise was not another sound, but the sound of self-destruction. Some people could not bear the fear of waiting for death and chose to self-destruct.

No one laughs at those who self-destruct as cowards, because at least their minds are still spinning and they know how to choose to give themselves a happy outcome instead of enduring it here.

Liu Zitong opened his mouth dizzily. He wanted to persuade him, but he held back.

Because he knew in his heart that all of this was deliberately caused by Xiaomen, and the so-called tentacles were just the rhizomes of Zhou Linger's ivy.

Hey!
This is what Wan Yu secretly told him. As long as he can persist, he will definitely pass this assessment smoothly.

Can……

It sounds easy on the lips, but when you actually experience it, it's another story.

Affected by various atmospheres around you, even if you know what the answer is, your mentality will change.

On this day, there were a dozen sounds of self-destruction in the forest. Especially after the self-destruction, the blood filled the air. The pungent smell of blood penetrated the nasal cavity, like the straw that broke the camel's back, causing countless people pain. Howled miserably.

Waiting for death is scary, but choosing to self-destruct requires courage even more.

Of course, there are also many people here who gradually became calmer from the initial panic. They did not make a sound, they did not struggle in vain, but endured silently, using their strong hearts to fight against fear, believing that there will be hope. will come.

Another day.

On this day, the sound of self-destruction was several times louder than the previous day, and even the smell of blood in the air could not be dissipated for a long time.

Some people may say that this is too cruel. Even if you fail to pass the assessment, you can't lose your life because of the assessment!
Ha ha.

People who think this way may not survive long in an apocalyptic environment.

The reason is very simple, that is, because this is an assessment, but if it is not an assessment, are these tentacles really level 9 mutant creatures?

or...

"Brother Kong, I think it's almost done. Do you want us to take action?"

Zhou Yuan asked Kong Fanjun on the side. This was already the eighth day. As outsiders, they could clearly feel the pain and despair permeating the forest.

Wan Yu sighed: "This method of selecting people can only be used in this environment, otherwise..."

"I feel like it's almost done. If we continue, we may not be able to keep many people this time."

Although this level was proposed by Wan Yu, it was somewhat unbearable to see so many people choosing to end their lives.

Kong Fanjun frowned. He felt better, but there was nothing he could do. It was like prying open a river clam and finding the pearl inside. Who could know that the clam endures the pain of sand in its body? Without this pain, how could it be pregnant? Where are the fine pearls?
(End of this chapter)