In the large task group in the credits APP, news about new members pops up like a swipe on the screen, the speed is dizzying.
Among the group members in the upper right corner of the task group, the number of group members increased rapidly. In just a few breaths, the number of group members quickly increased from more than 100 to more than 1,000, until it reached about 1,500.
, the speed slowly dropped, and finally, the number stayed at 1722.
It turns out that there are about 2,000 students in the No. 5 Middle School. Excluding the number of students who died, it is almost the same number. 1,722 are the current number of survivors.
In the friend list of the credits APP, it says 1722/2107. The first 1722 refers to the current number of survivors, and 2107 is obviously the total number of people. When the two numbers are subtracted, it naturally represents the number of dead people, a total of 385 people, that is
It is said that nearly 400 students from No. 5 Middle School have died during tasks or competitions.
Although we have experienced many missions during this period, each mission resulted in heavy casualties, but if we calculate carefully, we only lost a little more than a hundred people. The real number of deaths was this morning's Death Games, with two hundred people dead.
Many people died in the Death Games, and it only lasted half a day. I don’t know how many more people will die in the afternoon.
Just as notifications were ringing crazily on our phones, in addition to the foreign students in our four classes, they also discovered something was wrong with their phones. Many people took out their phones to check, and soon a series of puzzled exclamations resounded through us.
ear.
"What is this? When did I join this group? It's called the Task Group?"
"Are you there too? I am also in this large task group. It seems that we are all in this group!"
"What's going on? Why is there an extra APP on my phone, a credit APP? What the hell is this?"
When many students were confused and confused, Sun Yuaite in the group talked to everyone and explained the situation, mainly introducing the credits and the role of the credit APP.
Because the group-wide mute mode was turned on, everyone could see the message sent by Sun Yu. However, even after Sun Yu explained it, the students were still in a state of confusion, but at least they knew the credits awarded in the sports meeting.
What's the use?
"If you have any questions, you can ask them in the group. I will select valuable questions and answer them one by one."
So Sun Yu lifted the group ban mode.
Some students asked: "Can these credits really be exchanged for items?"
"Of course (smile)" Sun Yu said.
"How can I redeem it?" someone asked.
"Exchange in the credit mall. As long as you have enough credits, you can buy anything (skeletons)," Sun Yu said.
In the sports meeting in the morning, a small number of students who achieved excellent results received partial credits. A relatively wealthy student actually exchanged it for a silver dagger.
A black mist that was clearly visible to the naked eye appeared in front of the student under the horrified gazes of everyone. After the black mist surged for a few times, it slowly dissipated, and then a dagger with a faint cold light fell from it.
"Cang!" After the dagger fell to the ground, it made a crisp sound. The student was stunned for a moment, then picked it up, stroked it back and forth with his palm, and then murmured: "It's true... it can really be done."
Exchange items.”
This discovery immediately caused exclamations among the crowd. Many students with credits purchased items they could afford. After the purchase was successful, there was another exclamation.
In fact, by now, most students have admitted that they have indeed encountered something beyond common sense. If nothing else, the matter of exchanging items out of thin air is beyond their knowledge. Moreover, after trying countless times
, they found that they really could not leave the school, so there were fewer and fewer students still trying to leave the school, and most of the students went to the cafeteria.
Since you can't leave school and can't resist, you can only adapt to it. There will be a game in the afternoon. If you don't take advantage of the lunch break to replenish your energy, you will definitely suffer when it is your turn, and if you suffer this disadvantage,
If you don't do it right, it might kill you.
A huge crowd of people walked into the school canteen one after another, and we were no exception. After entering the canteen, I instinctively looked at the windows of the canteen, and saw that at each window of the school, there were people standing with dull eyes.
The staff are like dolls on strings, dumbly repeating the only thing they do, and that is to serve us.
Looking at them, I feel quite uncomfortable. I feel that these people are worse off than us. Although we have to live in danger every day, we can at least struggle and at least have a glimmer of hope. But they have no right to choose at all.
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"Classmate, your incense pot is ready." The aunt selling the spicy incense pot said, holding up the bowl with empty eyes.
Seeing this, I sighed and took the bowl. Although I sympathized with them, we had too much to take care of ourselves, so how could we have the energy to care about them.
The school cafeteria has never been so crowded as it is today. It is not an exaggeration to describe the cafeteria as full at this time. Many students have no seats and can only choose to sit on the ground or on the steps to eat.
Man is a group animal. When encountering unknown or extremely dangerous situations, people's favorite thing is to get together, because this will make them feel safe. Therefore, since almost everyone is in the cafeteria, many students would rather sit in the cafeteria.
He eats on the floor and doesn't want to leave the cafeteria.
Our class arrived earlier and occupied several tables inside. While eating the spicy hot pot, I tasted it slowly and looked around.
It can be seen from the black mist that appears in front of the surrounding students from time to time. Many students have used their credits to buy some ingredients. Seeing this, I couldn't help but secretly cursed the waste.
These credits can be said to be valuable resources exchanged for life, and the biggest role of credits is to purchase some life-saving items. After all, nothing is as important as your own life.
However, many students actually waste a lot of credits in order to learn about greed. In our eyes, this is simply a prodigal behavior to the extreme. If you don’t want the credits, just give them to us! Prodigal stuff!
There was plenty of lunch break. For one and a half hours, most students did not leave the cafeteria, but discussed things in the cafeteria. For a while, the cafeteria was noisy, and almost everyone was talking.
Most of the things they discussed were during the Death Games held this morning. When talking about the competition, almost everyone had a look of fear on their faces that could not be concealed, and many students even cried in pain.
Is it just because I am crying because my classmate and friend have passed away, or is it because I am too afraid of the next game?
For a time, the entire cafeteria was enveloped in an atmosphere of pessimism and despair.
"Why are you so pessimistic? One by one, this is just the beginning. It will never end in the future." Zhang Xinyu said helplessly.
"They also need time to adapt." Han Mengxuan raised his head and said: "We were not afraid at first, but now we have adapted."
"When will this damn life end? According to this way of death, I guess I will have to see the King of Hell in a few days." Zhao Yongqiang shrugged and said: "If I die, don't forget to burn me.
Order something."
"Okay, I'll burn you some beauties tied with paper. I'll be satisfied now." Anyang said with a smile.
Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter. Zhao Yongqiang also snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Sure, this is what you said!"
The conversation between Anyang and Zhao Yongqiang made our originally heavy hearts relax a lot, and our originally depressed mood became a little more joyful.
Although the laughter we made here was not loud, it was particularly conspicuous in the cafeteria that was full of despair and helplessness. Many people looked at it, and then there began to be discussions around it.
"Hey, look at that kid, is he the one who beat five people to the ground and won the first place in the competition?" "That's him! I remember it very clearly." "Sure enough, a person with high skill is very brave. He can not only fight but also run.
, the mentality is so good.”
Seeing this, I was slightly startled. I didn't expect that I would get some attention by just taking care of Leng Wenjun. However, this was a helpless move. I took care of Leng Wenjun as soon as possible. He would be a scourge sooner or later. As for finishing first, that was for the sake of credits.
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"Hey, it's not just him. Look at the people around him. I remember they all took first place. It was just other competitions." "Don't tell me, it seems like..."
Even Lin Wei and the others around me received attention. After a while, more and more students focused their attention on us.
"Wait a minute, do you still remember that before Gao Ping committed suicide, there was a group of students who were particularly weird?"
At this moment, a sharp-eyed person said in surprise: "If I remember correctly, it seems they are this group of people!"