Several people looked at each other, and finally Le Xinyi, who looked the least aggressive, stepped forward: "Don't be afraid, big brother, actually you have already..."
Before Le Xinyi finished speaking, the man suddenly saw Liu Xingwei from behind who was nearly two heads taller than an ordinary person: "Dawei?"
"Do you recognize me?" Liu Xingwei's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the man said:
"I'm your fan! In the last game, your shot blocking was so domineering! In time, you will definitely become the number one center in ASEAN!"
When he saw the idol, the man immediately became excited. Liu Xingwei also took this opportunity to get closer to him and told him about the altar.
"What did you say?" The man was startled and then recalled:
"Wait a minute... I remember I was having dinner with my friends just now, and I met a few drunkards who started provoking them, and then the man took out a knife, and then..."
At this point, he took a breath of cold air and stretched out his hands to grope around on his body: "I was stabbed, was I stabbed? Shouldn't I be in the hospital, or..."
"You are indeed dead!" Liu Xingwei put his big hand on his shoulder: "Brother, accept the fact that you came back to life through the mysterious power of the altar. You must complete the tasks assigned to you by the altar in order to survive!"
The memory of being assassinated, coupled with the strange scene here, and the guarantee of the idol star, the man temporarily accepted this argument and sorted out his thoughts...
Next, other people woke up one after another, and Zhang Lang was among them. Under Xu's prompting, he woke up in ten and a few seconds.
This time, it was full of thirty-six people. Soon, the altar became lively. Although everyone did not know each other, they could not help but ask and discuss each other in such an extreme environment. Some young people among them saw Liu Xingwei.
This well-known figure was so excited that he stepped forward to ask. Liu Xingwei seemed to be used to this kind of thing and could handle it.
To make a long story short, after seeing the last old man come to his senses, Fang Tianhua said to Le Xinyi on the side: "It's up to you to explain it to them! The top student is pretty, and he is much more approachable than a rough guy like me!"
Le Xinyi nodded, walked up to the newlyweds, clapped her hands and motioned for them to look over.
"Listen to me, I know you must be very confused and have many questions to ask. Next, let me explain the current situation to you..."
"First of all, you are all dead. I believe many friends also have relevant memories... You were brought here by a mysterious existence called the altar, resurrected by unknown power. Next, you will receive the announcement from the altar.
Missions are sent to different worlds to perform. These missions are dangerous and may cause casualties, but if they are completed, you can get points and exchange them for some simple weapons and equipment to better protect yourself..."
"And when you have saved enough one thousand points, you can choose to forget the existence of the altar and return to your ordinary life, which is equivalent to resurrecting from the dead... Of course, if you want to continue the adventure, you don't have to choose to leave.
, but use these one thousand points to exchange for the thousand point rewards given by the altar. These rewards are randomly given, and may be physical strengthening, or more powerful equipment... In short, the more rewards you accumulate, the better you will be.
Powerful! But be careful, once you redeem the thousand-point reward, you can’t choose to leave the altar, you can only fight here forever..."
As Le Xinyi spoke, she briefly introduced the various functions and rules of the altar with reference to the actual objects on site.
Some of these rules are unknown even to Zhang Lang.
"Can you still leave?" Zhang Lang was stunned and Xu explained:
"Of course, the altar needs real warriors, so give everyone a chance to choose. Choosing to leave means that you don't like fighting, and you won't be able to go far if you stay... Of course, after seeing the magic of the altar
In the future, even people who don’t like fighting may not want to spend their lives in a daze. Everyone would shudder when they think that there might be a superman-like existence around them when they know nothing about it, right?”
"Why, do you also want to save some points and leave?"
"Do I still have a choice?" Zhang Lang sighed in his heart...
Soon, Le Xinyi finished explaining the rules, leaving the newcomers present with confused expressions.
"What a joke!" A man in a suit and glasses cursed:
"Is this the latest propaganda method? I don't know what kind of company you are or what business you do, but this is suspected of illegal imprisonment. I advise you to let me go!" He said these words to Liu Xingwei,
Obviously, after seeing this public figure, he thought it must be a trick of some entertainment company.
"It doesn't look like a normal company to me!" an older woman in professional attire on the other side said angrily: "It can't be the latest MLM organization. Let me tell you, the police are really looking for it now! Don't think it's a celebrity.
You can escape legal punishment!”
"Is this a reality show..." A young man scratched his head:
"Isn't this kind of program very popular recently? They do some pranks, test the reactions of passers-by, and then make videos and post them online to earn clicks."
As he said that, he touched the torch in his own sector: "But I have to say, you guys must be smart, it must have cost a lot of money to make this scene!"
"Why don't you buy it?" Another young man complained: "Even Dawei has been invited! But what are you doing with ordinary people like us?"
A middle-aged woman stood up and said, "I have to go to the morning market to buy groceries. I don't have time to waste time with you. I don't care what you do. Let me go quickly!"
Everyone said something to each other, and about thirty people started to quarrel.
"There are too many newcomers!" Le Xinyi frowned: "Our words are too unconvincing!"
Fang Tianhua smiled: "Normal!" As he said that, he took out a pistol and fired a shot into the sky.
"Bang!" The sound of gunshots silenced everyone instantly, and some even sat on the ground on the spot: "What a... real guy..."
"Of course he's the real guy!" Fang Tianhua snorted coldly: "And what the girl just said is also true!" As he said that, Fang Tianhua pointed his gun at the newcomers, scaring them so much that they backed away: "Next
, If you don’t want to die, just give me your name, occupation, and personal information!”
"Are you kidding!" A young man turned around and ran back: "They are all crazy!"
"Don't leave the range of the firelight!" Fang Tianhua yelled, waving his pistol. His random waving made the newcomers even more frightened, and several of them left the altar and fled into the darkness.
"It's over!" Fang Tianhua gritted his teeth, and Liu Mofei on the side asked curiously: "What will happen if you leave the altar?"