Players Please Get In the Car

  Chapter 381 Catch the Betrayer

   "Welcome everyone to participate in this new game event. I am the game planner for this time—Wesson Meany. It is a great honor to host this game today."

The white-haired man wearing a snake mask said: "I believe all the old friends who came here today know that Rongxin Group's game theme has always been to fit the real copy, and is committed to imitating a game world in the virtual world. The game is called the 'Iron Man' game, and there are no other heart-pounding elements other than fighting and killing life and death."

"Isn't it easy to make people's hearts beat faster? Replace me with a beautiful woman, and two-thirds of the people present will be guaranteed to have their hearts beat faster. Or if I am thirty years younger, maybe I can make the beautiful faces of the ladies present charming. blush."

   There was laughter in the hall, and when the laughter subsided, the white-haired man said again: "But I am not a person who pays too much attention to appearance, and my beautician can attest to this."

   Another laugh.

   "In order to prove this to everyone, I planned this unique palace night tour."

   "Being here, many friends should have already guessed what this time is probably related to. Yes, it is prayer."

"According to Rongxin's statistics over the years, one-third of the people who come to experience dungeon games are players. They are trapped in the game that will not stop until they die, and they are exhausted, but they have to survive in order to improve their survival. It can be said that their hard work and pressure are beyond our comprehension."

   "For most of us, this is just an insignificant simulation game, but for them, it may be the experience of living again and again."

"We can live in such a peaceful and peaceful world, which is definitely due to the players. In order to support the players, Rongxin donates a lot of materials to the government every year, and the group also hires players, but the power of one person and one group is small. Yes, more people should have friendly sympathy for players."

   "While I was planning this simulation game, I learned that a group of players in District 011 who went to the high-risk game world to develop resources all died. They have no corpses, and no words left for their families who are still waiting for them..."

   "I am willing to donate to the players!" An elephant mask said loudly: "Sponsor their potions and props!"

  With the beginning, several people asked for donations one after another.

"Thank you. I believe that those sacrificed players will know after death and will be grateful to you. Your sincerity will definitely be rewarded positively." The white-haired man said: "Before the start of the night tour, I suggest that everyone pray for their afterlife." .”

   A pulpit was projected in front of him, flipping books that didn’t exist, praying devoutly:

   "Though cruelty and evil devour the light;"

   "Though killing and vileness pollute the world;"

   "But we shall not yield to darkness;"

   "Take up arms, chant hymns, and drive the enemy back to their filthy lair;"

  "The enemy is strong, so there is no need to be cowardly; the enemy is cruel, so don't be careless;"

   "God will bless every soldier, and the new sun wheel will guide the path of hope for the dead and the living!"

The prayer of Wessen Meny seemed to infect the people present. Every time he said a sentence, more people joined in the prayer. The voice of the people went straight to the dome. After he said "Salute our soldiers", the dome Sprinkle golden and white light, shining on everyone.

  Xu Huo looked at those people who raised their heads and closed their eyes as if they were bathed in holiness, and smiled a little. He now knew the purpose of those murals.

  Guests who enter the simulated game cannot use props, but the game venue can. It’s hard to say where props are deployed in this game. Look at these people so high up, the palace night tour is fake, and the propaganda and brainwashing is real.

   "These people below are all right." Someone not far away questioned, "Aren't they here to play games? Why are you here to start a mission? What's the point of this? Money wasted?"

At this time, Wesson Meny on the podium waved his hands, and an altar appeared behind him. He raised his hands and said: "God bless us, and we should also give back to God. Who is willing to sacrifice themselves here and serve in another world?" god?"

  The noisy hall fell silent.

"For the sake of God, shouldn't we offer our loyalty?" Wesson Meany seemed unaware of the strange gazes around him. The snake eyes on the mask stared straight ahead, not looking at anyone, but seemed to be looking at everyone. people.

   Soon, a person wearing a black wolf mask walked forward in the crowd.

   "Here we are, our sacrificer!" Meni took the lead in applauding, and thunderous applause erupted in the hall immediately.

  Xu Huo's eyes darkened. The black wolf mask was the person who deliberately approached the fox just now. The two had met in the crowd just now. Now the black wolf sacrificed himself?

   He was not the only one who felt strange, the fox and the hyena began to back away slowly.

The people behind wanted to squeeze forward, and the two of them were not too conspicuous. The accident occurred when Hei Lang was lying on the altar, and when he saw the golden dagger in Meni's hand, Hei Lang suddenly jumped up and jumped off the altar, towards the crowd. run away!

  Mei Ni, holding the sword, sighed, and then said loudly: "The unfaithful person must repent to God, and bring him back."

  He didn't order anyone, but immediately after speaking, some guests reached out to stop the black wolf, shouting and joking together, and those who participated in the palace night tour began to consciously join in this forced sacrifice.

  The black wolf was put on the altar and shouted in horror: "I don't want to sacrifice! Let me go!"

  Menny looked at him with pity: "Young man, anyone should be responsible for what they have done."

  Hei Lang still wanted to argue, but the person next to him directly covered his mouth: "Anyway, he won't really die..."

  The golden dagger cut off the head of the black wolf, and the blood flowed all over the altar, and the people in the audience cheered.

  Menny held up the head of the black wolf, "I just received the oracle, there are rebels here, and the blood of the rebels will guide me to find them!"

  The blood on the altar began to surge, converging into thin snakes and flowing down the podium, drilling into the crowd.

The guests gave way one after another, and two of the **** snakes ran towards the fox and the hyena. The two ran away from the people around them, and then someone shouted excitedly: "Catch them! Send them to the sacrifice!" tower!"

  The guests in the main hall joined the carnival and ran out following the blood snake, and some people on the second floor followed enthusiastically.

  Wesson Meany, who was in charge with one hand, disappeared from the podium stepping on dance steps, and appeared in one of the corridors leading to the main hall in the next second.

   This made Xu Huo give up the idea of ​​following the fox, and followed the fox when he came down from the stairs. Unexpectedly, when he walked in, he had disappeared, and there were forks on both sides of the corridor, so he didn't know where he went.

Walking slowly past two forks, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure passing by not far away, and walked a few steps, but the man was waiting at the corner and stopped him directly, revealing a pair of purple pupils under the hollowed-out golden butterfly mask: "What are you following me for?"

  (end of this chapter)