This is the fifth to last auction item, the survival quota.
If God would not interfere, then the current death rate would be 62%.
"There is a mentality that should be one of the most important parts of life. Unfortunately, the poor people just live in numbness. This mentality is so luxurious that it is basically only circulated in the upper class. Happy, start bidding." The host.
Announcing the contents of the new round of auction items.
Another paradox, something that people didn’t expect.
"I."
"I do."
"Give my happiness to those who need it."
This time the dignitaries learned from experience. As soon as the bidding started, three people participated in the bidding at the same time. They were afraid that they would have to sit back and watch others leave in a grand manner, making it impossible for Winnie and others to follow, or not to follow.
"Eh? You too..."
"You are also interested in this. I thought I was the only one who could."
"This, I really didn't expect..."
The three people who were the first to participate in the auction looked at each other in surprise, but they did not take the lead in speaking up and giving in.
They all tried to drag the other party down until they had to give up bidding in order to show off, leaving the chance of survival to themselves.
"Well, to be honest, this opportunity is actually more suitable for you. I was too abrupt."
"Anyway, you also want to make those unhappy people happy."
"Everyone is so polite and has good intentions."
The three of them complimented each other, trying to elevate each other and put pressure on each other.
But the effect of this trick is very limited. Because of the approaching death, everyone has become countless times thicker-skinned.
Even though they kept talking, they looked friendly and accommodating, but no one showed any signs of giving up the bidding.
Winnie was deeply disappointed.
Even if we rely on the analysis of "God will forgive us based on our performance" to encourage the powerful to maintain stability, the essence of everyone has not changed.
If this continues, the atmosphere that has been so hard to maintain will be destroyed again.
The remaining five rounds of competition will be crazy and cruel beyond imagination.
"We should leave opportunities to those who really need them!" Winnie, who most hoped to profit from the current situation, had to speak out again.
The three people fighting for it, as well as the onlookers, all had their own secrets and looked at Winnie.
The people participating in the auction hope that Winnie will pull the other two people down so that they can successfully bid as they wish.
The onlookers who were watching the bidding hoped that she would pull down all three of them. Since she couldn't survive, then everyone else should stop living.
Lin En didn't say a word. He held his chin with one hand and watched how these powerful people packaged themselves as good people and then revealed their true colors in order to gain profits.
"Who is the one who really needs it?" a dignitary participating in the auction asked, concealing his unwillingness.
"This requires everyone to ask themselves in their hearts, are they the ones who need to survive the most?! Facts have proved that God is watching our every move and is increasing the test on us! The more we are here,
At this juncture, the more we should stay calm! We cannot let God down! We feel that we are hopeless! This ruins our only chance to change our ways and start a new life!" In order to make her words more convincing, Winnie raised her hands and said, "
I give up this bidding!"
"I also give up this bidding!"
"I give up!"
"I give up!"
For the powerful people watching, they knew they could not compete, so it was not easy to shout "give up".
But the three bidders who became the center of attention suffered a lot.
They are worried that God will really punish them based on their selfish behavior, and they are also worried that they will really miss the best opportunity.
The three of them remained silent, still hoping that the other party would give up the bidding.
When Winnie saw this, in order to prevent the three of them from really falling out and triggering a crazy bidding, she directly gritted her teeth and selected a more respected dignitary from among the people present: "I think Mr. Deno should go out the most, he is the youngest among us.
What do you think about the tall man?"
"agree!"
"agree!"
This time there are not as many matching voices as before.
After all, they would rather everyone stay, rather than letting another person take away the few remaining living quotas.
"This..." Mr. Deno did not expect that he would become the final profiteer. He politely declined, "You young people should seize the opportunity..."
The faces of the three people bidding were particularly ugly.
Without courtesy, if everyone really starts bidding, no one can guarantee that they will succeed. What if they don't succeed and the gods are disappointed with themselves?
Being polite and giving all the opportunities to others, but in the end God still didn't let them go, wouldn't they still end up in the worst possible outcome?
After repeated weighing, several people finally unanimously chose to believe in God among the two messy roads, and immediately withdrew from the bidding with a very happy look, giving the opportunity to Mr. Deno.
After Mr. Deno succeeded in bidding, he did not forget to bless everyone: "I believe God will see your generosity in the eyes, and we will all complete our own redemption."
No one responded to him.
The air pressure in the banquet hall was horribly low.
After allowing three people to take advantage in a row, especially Qiao Dun, Winnie, who was severely mentally unbalanced, even regretted letting everyone calm down.
It's better not to escape the fate of death yourself, but instead help a group of bastards escape at the minimum cost.
If that were the case, she would rather everyone die together.
"Let's invite the seventeenth auction item."
The auction came to an end, with only four auction items left, and the mortality rate rose to 66%.
The twelve people still stranded in the hall held their breath and waited for the host to announce the content.
Winnie, who lacked the cooperation of others to escape, was thinking hard about how to make herself the only bidder, and other people would not mind and would not compete with her.
Soon, she had a countermeasure.
After a lengthy introduction, the host announced the seventeenth auction item as ‘Trust’.
If you succeed in the auction, you will forever lose the trust of others in you, and you will be spurned and kept at a distance even more than if you lose your reputation.
"I'll do it." Winnie was the first to stand up this time, "but in order to express my sincerity and to let God know that I am truly repentant, I am willing to donate twenty years of my life and everything in addition to my trust.
wealth."
clever.
Linn raised the corners of his mouth.
Winnie used a very clever method to raise the cost of the bidding first, showing her determination.
In this way, even if others want to rob, they must carefully consider whether they can rob them, and whether they will make the gods "mistakenly think" that they are insincere and unrepentant.
As expected.
The powerful people who originally wanted to give it a try were at a loss when they heard that Winnie took the initiative to increase the amount of money.
Winnie's heart was beating wildly, but on the surface she was calm and collected, but in fact she was secretly praying that no one else would go against her.
She doesn't care about losing other people's trust.
She is still young and is not worried about losing twenty years of life.
She is not afraid of losing her wealth.
As long as she could survive, as long as she kept the most important things about herself, she believed that everything she lost would eventually come back.
"There are still thirty seconds." The host reminded the time.
Winnie had never wanted to live so much, and thirty seconds had never felt so long.
"I participate in the bidding and am willing to donate my reputation, my family, friendship and love based on what Miss Winnie mentioned."
When there were only about ten seconds left before Winnie's bid was successful, Miss Conner stood up.
Winnie looked at Kangna with a confused look on her face: "You..."
"I thought about it, and what you said makes sense. We should contribute more and repent deeply." Kangna said, "I'm not competing with you for the chance to live. I just want to help as many people as possible.
People who need help.”
"Heh." Lin En adjusted his sitting position and listened carefully.
Compared to being high-sounding, Kangna is obviously better at it than Winnie.
Not only did he participate in the bidding, but he also showed a sincere look to gain more favor from the gods. This was clearly stepping on Winnie's lead.
Winnie felt that her face was twitching, because she had lost the ability to control her expression in extreme anger: "You can definitely wait for the next auction item, so that both of us can fully contribute to the world.
Contribute your own strength."
"I think there are not many opportunities left, so it's better to do it sooner." Kangna said with a smile.
"Okay." Winnie's smile seemed to kill people, "I am willing to add another twenty years to your life and donate an arm to those in need."
Kangna was not to be outdone: "I am willing to add another arm to yours and donate my own birth."
Winnie stepped back at the right time: "I feel ashamed, so congratulations in advance, Miss Kangna, your bid was successful."
"Huh?" Kang Na was stunned.
She thought Winnie would continue to follow.
"I can clearly feel your thoughts, and I hope that all your efforts can make the world a better place." Winnie showed a weird smile.
She knew that she would not gain much if the competition continued, so she deliberately raised the price to make it difficult for Kang Na to win.
Even if Kangna can leave alive, she will live a very miserable life after losing so many things.
This is the price of going against yourself.
"Is there anyone else who wants to participate in the bidding? Five, four, three, two, one, congratulations to this lady, the bidding is successful!" The host greeted the waiter and led Miss Kangna into the VIP room.
Kangna suddenly realized that she had lost two arms, and then thought that her life span had been shortened by forty years, and she had also lost her wealth, reputation, family background, family ties, friendship, and love. Her legs became weak and she collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly.
Winnie deliberately walked up and helped her tenderly: "Why are you crying? You should feel happy, you have helped so much -"
"Get out of here!" Kangna twisted her body and broke away from Winnie's hand.
"What's wrong with you?" Winnie said angrily, "Can't you accept it? Probably not. You were telling me just now that you wanted to contribute more and earlier."
"That's better than you dying." Kangna glared at Winnie and said with force.
"Death is not necessarily a bad thing." Winnie murmured to herself and looked at the remaining ten people.