Infinite spooky game

Chapter 28 Social Darwinism

It was already midnight when I returned to the community where I lived.

Old neighborhoods are the scars of the city, rotten from the inside out.

The water and electricity are shut down once every ten days and half a month. The sputum and bird droppings on the road have not been cleaned up for a long time, and the gaps in the trash cans overflow with smelly water.

After the rain stopped, it left ponds full of pollutants floating on the ground, reflecting suspicious light spots under the street lamps.

Looking at it with the light, it is difficult to see a place to settle down.

Chase dragged his wet trouser legs and pushed open the unit door, walked straight into the elevator, and pressed "11".

With a "creak" sound that seemed to contain a metaphor for disaster, the elevator successfully reached the eleventh floor.

Keith stood outside the door of Room 1101, entering the code into the electronic lock.

This was a house bought by his parents. After his parents died in a car accident when he was 16 years old, he used some complicated and less legal means to become the independent property owner of the property.

I have lived here for six years.

The couplets on the door were faded to the point where the writing could not be seen clearly, and they were tattered like scabs peeled off from the wounded.

The two bedrooms and one living room behind the door are extremely neat and tidy, the snow-white walls and polished floors make one suspect that there is not a speck of dust here.

The master bedroom has been closed for many years, and the space that has been fully utilized is actually only three places: the second bedroom, the kitchen and the toilet, and the task of cleaning is not heavy.

Keith threw the suitcase containing the body parts into the toilet, and rinsed his hands at the sink at the top of the tap.

It wasn't until he wiped every finger crevice with soap and rubbed his hands red that he could barely suppress the nausea like a tide.

——That man was so ugly, unforgivably ugly, that he felt it was an insult to his career to spend so much time cooking his corpse.

He walked into the kitchen, grabbed a pack of instant noodles and cooked it. He finished the meal in a slow and slow sip, which was enough to settle his long-late dinner.

At 01:30 in the morning, after taking a shower and changing clothes, Keith felt a little sleepy unconsciously.

Although the copy of the weird game does not take up real time, but at the level of consciousness, it is really tense for so many days.

In the final curtain call, one person was busy with other activities, and he acted passionately, and even witnessed a high-rise building collapse at close range.

The lead actor Yoyo, who had returned from the excitement, yawned, took out his phone, and searched for the words "weird game forum".

Chang Xu told him before that he could find information related to the "Xila Guild" on the "Forum".

From this, he speculated that there is a forum in the world for weird game players to communicate.

Moreover, the threshold of this forum is extremely low, and it is accessible to "players entering the game for the second time" by default.

Taking into account the current average information-gathering capabilities of humans, Ziss is inclined to believe that this forum exists on the public Internet and can be obtained through ordinary searches.

It turned out that his guess was right.

The page loaded. After excluding the previous irrelevant novels and comics, Qiss quickly found a webpage with silver characters on a black background.

#Create a prop that may be related to the main god, if you want private#
#我女儿高中生，自己入口交易props, please bring them to the boss#
#"Abandoned Ghost House" first TE clearance, [-] words analysis strategy#
……

Like other forums, the homepage of this special forum is also full of mixed information.

Of course, for Qisi at this stage, basically 90% of the information is useless to him.

The top post was a post by a newcomer to popular science. It took Qis a few minutes to read from the beginning to the end, and roughly figured out some facts.

First, the weird game first appeared on January 1999, 1, 1 years ago.Players have different opinions on the causes and solutions of the game, and theorists have yet to come to a unified conclusion.But one thing is certain: "Rules cannot be violated."

Second, players who are not selected by the game cannot know the existence of the game, and those who know the existence of the game will inevitably be selected by the game.For those innocent passers-by, even if they keep talking about weird games in their ears, they will automatically filter the information, thinking that what they hear is the plot of a novel; even if they see weird game forums, they will act as if they haven’t seen it Consciously skip it.

Thirdly, players have formed major guilds based on different ideas. Although most guilds will bully newcomers, squeeze points and items, newcomers without guilds will often become the target of public criticism and die faster.

Fourth, players who have cleared three dungeons and below are newcomers. Only after clearing the third dungeon can they be promoted to regular players, unlock complete functions including the game space and shopping mall, and obtain exclusive skills.The third dungeon is a threshold, many players will die inexplicably before becoming official players.

Fifth, it is said that there is a final dungeon, the trigger conditions are unknown, and the content is unknown, but as long as one player clears the final dungeon, the rules of the weird game can be rewritten, and even the wishes of all players can be fulfilled at once.

……

"Is it the final copy? It's just a big pie full of loopholes... realizing all the players' wishes will lead to huge chaos, right?"

Putting aside his miscellaneous thoughts, Qisi searched the forum for the word "Sira".

A lot of results were found, and the degree of discussion was not low. Most of them condemned and criticized the Xila Guild.

Zis learned that Xila, known as "Sariel" in English, is one of the earliest guilds established in the weird game. It pursues social Darwinism and advocates killing weak players to the maximum extent, and allocating resources to elite players in order to clear the final dungeon.

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly consistent with the strange game's Gu-raising mechanism. If Ye Zi is right, as long as enough people die to pass the level and get more rewards, then all players will eventually embark on such a path of David and Goliath, The road to cannibalism.

Why do so many people resist?Is it moral hypocrisy or the moans of the weak?

Qisi felt that there must be some hidden secrets in it, which made the risk of killing outweigh the benefits, making many players unwilling or afraid to attack their companions.

Of course, this can only be verified after entering the game.

What concerned Qisi the most was that Xila's official account had announced that once someone killed a member of their guild and they learned about it, they would definitely investigate it to the end.

"Didn't you agree to engage in social Darwinism? Why is this happening again?" Qi Si clicked his tongue lightly, feeling a little distressed.

Being targeted by a group of unreasonable lunatics is definitely not a good thing, it will be very troublesome.

Although he himself is not a reasonable and normal person, but...he still thinks that her husband will be very disrespectful of martial arts against a newcomer like him.

Well, we severely condemn this double standard behavior.

After a short period of time, I couldn't see why I was scrolling through the posts, and my spirit was exhausted to a certain extent. Qi Si yawned for a long time, turned off the light in the room, threw himself on the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)