Chapter 138: Maybe it's the key to breaking the situation

The master sent something to Jiang Che again?

Xiong Jie didn't say anything, but just lowered his head silently. Although he didn't know what it was, it didn't stop him from being envious.

The classification of the crowd became clearer and clearer, and everyone stood in several groups based on the bracelets on their wrists.

Compared with the increasingly orderly environment in the dungeon, the live broadcast room is becoming more and more chaotic.

The buses also stopped carrying new people, apparently because of the instructions of the lords above, and the bus drivers also stopped hiding their scams.

At the entrance,

The audience in the live broadcast room saw a dozen human-shaped three-dimensional stakes appear around the ticket seller. These human-shaped stakes were like the ticket seller's fingers, like sea urchins, with fingers growing densely without any gaps.

The fingers above kept moving, as if they had a life of their own.

Ever since the group of people chopped off the conductor's fingers and he didn't resist, everyone was wondering whether this group of people would be in trouble.

But nothing unexpected happened on the bus, and they also lost the footage of the group of people getting off the bus.

After a few trains were dispatched, the people behind them became bolder.

Although there are still people who choose to hurt themselves or others, few people choose to evade the ticket like Jiang Che did.

Because everyone thinks that since it is a rule-based copy, the rules must be followed.

Some of them targeted the ticket seller.

After all, this is the only way that doesn't hurt yourself or others.

After a group of people entered the station, they ran towards the conductor as usual. Just when they were about to chop off the conductor's fingers, the conductor pulled out a dozen human-shaped stakes.

There are densely packed fingers on these stakes, exactly like the ticket seller's hands.

The intention of the conductor is very clear, that is, there are a lot of goods provided here for everyone, and everyone can take their fingers from these goods.

At that moment, everyone was stunned.

The person who was about to take action withdrew his hand in time.

They looked at the human-shaped finger stakes in horror.

The faces of these stakes can no longer be seen clearly because even their faces are covered with dense fingers.

But they could vaguely see the clothes and accessories on the piles in the middle.

At first glance, it seems very familiar.

The clothing style is modern and looks very familiar, just like someone who entered the dungeon before.

At this moment, the people watching the live broadcast outside felt a sudden shock in their hearts, and the barrage of comments went crazy.

[I recognize this outfit. It’s from the guy who first cut off the conductor’s finger!]

[No, they are all dead? ]

[This is only one batch, is there anyone who hasn't turned into these finger piles? ]

[It's not possible in the future, it's just a matter of time, after all, they went in later. ]

So what happened inside?

……

With the finger stake standing at the ticket seller's position, the people outside who wanted to enter the copy instantly became rational. They had not seen anyone die or die before, but now they saw people die, and die in such a way, and their lost rationality was restored.

"I want to know, how many people are still alive in there?"

"I don't know..." The people standing at the entrance of the copy hesitated for a long time, and some of them finally chose to give up.

At first, the blood just rushed to my head and turned into an impulse. I felt that I would become the person in the rule copy who led everything with wisdom.

As time goes by, these impulses will gradually disappear. But because the live broadcast after the bus is blocked, they can only see the location of the station.

Apart from fighting among the same kind, no causes of death were seen outside the copy.

So even though they wanted to give up, they still felt angry.

I had a urge to give it a try, but now after seeing the dead body, the urge in my heart has dissipated.

In fact, it can be said that those who are queuing up at the back and preparing to enter the dungeon are all timid in their hearts.

They didn't stop others from cutting in line, so they always stayed at the back.

No new people entered the copy, and even if they did, they were only a very small group.

The humans at the gate had already been divided into teams. After they finished sorting by color, they discovered that, except for the white team, the other nine-color teams had almost the same number of people.

Even if there is a difference, it is only a slight difference.

Jiang Che and his friends were the only ones wearing white bracelets from beginning to end.

After seeing this scene, many people looked at them with doubt.

"I think, before we fight each other, we should first get rid of the weirdos among us." One man took a step forward, and he looked intently at the team that Jiang Che was in.

A strange combination.

The most important thing is that he and his friend came in together, on the same bus, and now they are divided into two different camps.

He didn't understand why Jiang Che and his group could stay in the same camp.

"Let me first talk about my own strength. I'm at the beginner level of level eight. I know there must be people here who are higher level than me." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the other team.

When he talked about his own strength, he was not telling the truth, but he did have the strength of an eighth-level beginner.

"Since we are all going to fight, and since each of our camps is going to have a winner."

"I think what we need to do now is to deal with an alternative group first." He narrowed his eyes and pointed in the direction of Jiang Che.

"You should have noticed that there isn't a single camp with only a few people, right?"

"I even wondered if the key to clearing this round was to kill them?"

As his voice fell, many people looked towards where Jiang Che and the others were.

A few people stood together, out of place among the crowd gathered around them.

"I also think that this might be the key to breaking the impasse?" People of mediocre levels did not take any action, but some people who thought they were of good levels had already stood up.

They looked at each other, and everyone could see clearly the thoughts in each other's eyes.

Jiang Che and his group consisted of only a few people.

Maybe there are only a few spots for advancement in this round, and you can get a spot by killing one person.

They had no doubt about the operation of eliminating thousands of people here.

This kind of thing would hardly happen in external activities, because human activities are based on gradual elimination, eliminating a part of people at each step, and eliminating a certain number of people in each link to ensure that the next link still has an appropriate number of participants.

But in the world of evil spirits, they don't think that evil spirits will abide by human rules.

In previous copies, there were hundreds or thousands of people who were killed at will, and the evil spirits had never shown the slightest mercy.

They stared at Jiang Che and his group of six.

What if, what if there are really only six spots for advancement this time?
Just as they were thinking about it, a prompt sound appeared in the ears of the dozen or so people who stood out, which only they could hear.

The voice was cold, and along with it a smell of blood invaded their brains.

【Kill the six of them, and you guys will survive. 】

(End of this chapter)