"Six months ago, not long after the Federation unified the world, the High Wall District had just been established. However, the High Wall District at that time was far less vast than it is now. There was only one district, which is now District 1.
At that time, the people in District 1 were all former federal prisoners, about 100,000 people. These 100,000 people were taken into the high-walled area. At that time, everyone thought they were going to be shot, but what they didn't expect was that they would not be shot.
After a while, the federal president announced something
The content is very simple. It roughly means that you prisoners should have been shot on the spot, but now you are given a chance to survive. As long as you participate in a game as required, those who survive will be able to survive and even become high-level leaders of the current federation.
In fact, we all know what the president means. He is just a lackey working for the ghost master. His purpose is to quickly select a group of outstanding people through high-intensity and difficult death games, and finally send them to a place called the ghost world.
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Everyone knew about this, but we had no room to refuse. If we refused, we would die, so we were forced to participate in this game. It lasted for about a month. In the end, only 10,000 people were left among the 100,000 people.
Man, I am one of those ten thousand people.”
Song Yi sent a long paragraph of text in one breath. After I quickly browsed it, I frowned slightly. This paragraph contained a lot of information, but it was easy for me to understand, because what happened in this world may be where I am.
A bad future for the world.
If we lose to Hei Xuan and others, then we will become prisoners, the strong ones will be killed, and the weak ones will be sent to a place similar to the high wall area to provide them with a place to be sent to the ghost world.
What is happening in this world has sounded the alarm for me.
Seeing that Song Yi had not replied with any new content, I sent a message first: "Brother Song, you are still alive, but you were not sent to the ghost world. Why is this?"
"You pay first." Song Yi said.
"..." I was speechless for a moment. Song Yi is really a money-obsessed guy, but I really need to know a lot of things from Song Yi. At that moment, I transferred three points and said: "Is this going to be bad?
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Song Yi's reply was quite quick at this time. Within a few seconds, he replied: "Brother Yan is still open to answer your question. Not everyone will be sent to the ghost world. Among the ten thousand people who survived in the end,
About a thousand people were sent to the ghost world.
Of the other 9,000 people, one-third are federal workers, and the remaining two-thirds live outside the high-walled area. They are no longer refugees, but formal federal residents. This is also a good way for the federal president to fulfill his promise.
treatment.”
"It seems that the treatment of survivors is pretty good, but if that's the case, why are you still here? Logically speaking, you shouldn't be here, right?" I asked curiously.
"Of course, I am here because I joined voluntarily."
"Voluntarily join!?" I said in disbelief: "Why, this is a place of death for anyone with a narrow escape. What is the reason that makes you rejoin here?"
"It's a long story, because none of my family members are in the territory of the Federation, so I chose to leave the Federation after the game ended to look for my parents, wife and children... Fortunately I found them, and they are all still alive, but
Unfortunately, it didn’t take long for us to be brought back by the federal people and we were forcibly dispersed.”
Seeing this, I have mixed emotions. If what Song Yi said is true, then he is really a good man who values love and justice. Unfortunately, he is not very lucky. He finally reunited with his family but fell into trouble again.
middle.
"Let me remind you, points are the most important thing in the high-walled area, bar none."
"Thank you."
Song Yi was silent for a while, and then asked: "Do you have any other questions?"
"How many times did you experience the game before it ended? Is the content of the game the same as it is now? What are the conditions for becoming the last 10,000 survivors? Is there any experience or skills that can be imparted?" I asked continuously.
After several questions, Song Yi was silent for a long time. I looked at Song Yi and found that he was looking at the score card in his hand with a frown on his face. It seemed that he was thinking about how to reply to my many questions.
I waited patiently for his reply and looked around while waiting. The people around me were either whispering and talking to the people around them, or they were in a daze. In addition, there were people crying and talking nonsense.
Those who sneered, those who pulled federal members to their knees and begged for mercy... In short, there were all kinds of people, and there were really only a handful of people who could remain calm in this environment.
"This little brother."
At this time, a man's voice sounded in my ears. I looked back and saw an uncle in his thirties looking at me. When he saw me, he frowned and asked, "I've wanted to ask for a long time. I feel
Your voice sounds a bit like that Yan Ye, is it you?"
"It's not me. How could I be so powerful? I hid in the house all day." I said with a bitter smile.
"Well, it seems I heard it wrong. Your voices are indeed a little different."
The man nodded in disappointment, and then stopped talking. When I saw this, I exclaimed. Fortunately, when I was broadcasting, I raised my voice as high as possible and made it a little sharper. It sounded different from usual.
, otherwise I might be discovered as soon as I open my mouth.
Of course, people like Mo Jiuyuan who have come into contact with me should still be able to recognize me, but it will be difficult for other people who don't know me to recognize me because I have changed my voice.
Why should I change my voice?
Because I don’t want to be discovered easily, lest I get noticed by new people.
As for why I left my name, the reason is very simple, that is, when I need to reveal my name, I can announce that I am Yan Ye at any time. I believe that my feat of saving District 7 will attract many people to join me.
To put it simply, it all depends on my own thoughts whether I want to hide myself or stand up and be high-profile.
When I feel that I should show my face, I will naturally not keep a low profile, and since the current scene is still too chaotic, I will naturally not choose to be too high-profile at this time.
"Buzz!"
At this time, the points card in my hand vibrated slightly. I looked over and saw that Song Yi had already sent me a long message: "Brother Yan, if I remember correctly, I experienced a total of twenty games."
The game took a month to end, but I’m not sure it will be the same this time, because it all depends on the mood of the Ghost Master’s group.”
"As for the game content, as far as I know, my twenty-eight games are not exactly the same as today's game, but in my opinion they should be similar. We also had to reduce the total number of people at that time.
The content of the game, but the difference is that we compiled ten teams at that time."
"I don't know the conditions for becoming the last 10,000 survivors. If I had to say a condition, it would be to survive."
"As for my experience, I can tell you about it, but...you have to pay more."
I read it with great interest, but when I read the last sentence, the corner of my mouth suddenly twitched.
Didn’t you say that five points is a casual question?
"Brother, if I remember correctly, you agreed to five points." I replied.
Song Yi: "Brother Yan, don't completely trust anyone in the high-walled area. Just treat this as if I'm telling you this for free... If you want to ask more, you can. I'll tell you all my gaming experience for twenty points.
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"..." My face hurt, but I didn't expect that Song Yi would teach me a lesson.
After thinking about it, I felt that this was a bottomless pit. This guy Song Yi looked like a profiteer at first glance. He originally wanted five points, but now that I might have money, he asked me for twenty points.
This means that I have enough points in my hand. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he would have killed them all.
"Brother Song, I'm a little tight on money. Do you think I can get three points and just make a friend?" I asked tentatively.
I originally thought that Song Yi would give me room to bargain, but I never thought that Song Yi would refuse immediately.
"Impossible, no bargaining."
"Okay." I nodded helplessly. It seemed that I wanted to ask Song Yi for something useful, but I was afraid that I would have to bleed heavily and feed the money into a bottomless pit.
And I feel that in terms of gaming experience alone, this guy is not necessarily that much better than me. I have experienced many more tasks in junior high school and high school than he does.
Thinking of this, I replied: "Brother Song, let's trade again if we have the opportunity. Thank you very much."
"You're welcome."
Song Yi replied, then raised his head and looked around, but did not find anyone who looked like Yan Ye. He frowned and murmured in his heart: "I can't even pay twenty points. It seems that I am a poor person. I look high."
This kid is gone."
"Even if Yan Ye has some brains, he is not as ruthless and decisive as he should be. He is probably just a fool..."
I didn't know that Song Yi had already given me the impression of rushing into the street. At this moment, I was still thinking about how to meet Ye Yuyou, because the chariot had already started to land.