Ye Zhongming frowned and looked at the bed in front of him, feeling a little depressed.
In his previous life, he had slept in all kinds of places, and once he was even trapped and slept for two days and two nights in ruins full of carrion and feces.
But that was his previous life, and in this life, he really hasn't suffered any grievances in this regard. Although he can't be said to be a mysophobia, he has never been able to show that he is in the end of the world in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.
And now, not to mention that the bed here is dirty, the bedding on it looks more like it was fished out of the mud. Are all the people in the universe so disgusting?
"I heard that every novice planet is changed every once in a while, but the novice camp never changes anything from the beginning to the end. Except...the novices themselves."
Shi Kangbu was a little stronger than Bulano. He also felt helpless at such a resting place. Looking at Ye Zhongming standing there, he spoke about what he knew.
Although neither he nor Burano felt any gratitude towards the Star Eye Clan, and had different thoughts in their hearts, at least at this time, they shared the same hatred and resentment.
The stinky air, dirty beds, and imaginable poor food almost meant that their novice battlefield was over.
Think about it, if you can’t eat well, sleep well, and you’re in a bad mood, how can you fight?
"Dang, Dang, Dang!"
There was a bell ringing outside the camp, and then the sound was transmitted directly into the tent. It came from the metal poles in every area of the novice camp.
This reminded Ye Zhongming of the rural areas in the country in the 1960s and 1970s. Probably the only thing more advanced than that time was that the sound was produced through a sound hole instead of a speaker.
"Wear the distributed equipment and gather in the central open space within ten minutes. Anyone who is late will die."
A majestic voice made all the novices tremble, and Ye Zhongming was no exception. This voice actually used mental power, and it was very strong.
Caught off guard, Ye Zhongming was also shocked. Even if he recovered instantly, his vigilance would be infinitely higher.
How dilapidated the Roadless Novice Camp is and how bad the surrounding environment is, but these are just appearances. The real situation is that there are too many masters among all the races in the universe, and his strength is only at the bottom.
Several people quickly dressed and rushed out of the tent, not wanting to stay there for a second longer.
There are already a lot of races in the universe. Ye Zhongming thinks that if each race sends a few warriors, why can't there be 100,000 people? But the number of people here is only 30,000 at most, which is less than what he guessed.
Out two-thirds.
It seems that not every race has sent warriors.
Thirty thousand lives is actually a lot. After all, the lives here are not from Earth. They come in all sizes. Ye Zhongming even saw a life in the form of a three-headed dragon.
Huge wings, slender body, dense scales...
Couldn't they be the same race as Yangos? Ye Zhongming looked at them occupying a large area and thought, their appearance is almost the same, but there is no magic crystal.
In addition to these dragons, other life forms also have their own characteristics, making Ye Zhongming feel that he has entered... a zoo.
The novice camp is not an army, so naturally there will be no formations or rules. Everyone just doesn't come late, but when they get here, they stand or sit casually. Some are quiet, some are whispering, and some are noisy.
But these all disappeared after a figure slowly rose into the sky.
Ye Zhongming is a Nine-Star Evolver. When he was on Earth, he could stay in the air for a short period of time with some tricks and equipment. But that was not flying, and he couldn't even float for a long time.
But this life can.
He rose to about a hundred meters in the air and looked down at all the newbies.
"Welcome to Death's Eve."
With one sentence, the atmosphere of the entire scene suddenly dropped a bit.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zizikaba. I am a member of the Kenrencuo tribe. I am the person in charge of this novice battlefield."
As he spoke, he turned his body sideways.
This is a monster with one pair of legs and three upper bodies standing on it (in Ye Zhongming’s eyes, those who are not my species are all monsters.)
This time it was this side of the body that spoke.
"Your clansmen should have already told you about the rules here, so I won't go into them anymore. I'm just going to add a few points."
"First, private fighting is strictly prohibited here, and offenders will be punished with death. Second, there are no rules on the battlefield, and anything is allowed. Third, the daily rewards are cancelled, and changed to three-day rewards. Fourth, the last place is eliminated, and the same is three days.
Fifth, cancel the daily return to camp and change it to three days. Sixth, extend the time and change it to seven cycles, which is twenty-one cosmic days."
These rules are stated one by one, and the people below will remember them one by one.
Their opportunity...or fate, lies in these rules.
Zizikaba turned around again, revealing his third upper body.
"In this newbie battlefield, I decided to add something interesting." This sentence made many people excited, and also made many people shudder.
"First, we will open more areas and give you more choices. Second, you will receive a list of lives or parasites on which you can get more points as rewards after hunting. Third, attack
By killing other novices, you no longer only get their items, but now you can also get one-third of their points."
The first two were fine, but when they heard the third one, almost everyone's expressions changed.
There are no rules in the novice battlefield, but the theme has always been to hunt parasites and mutant life, which is consistent with the theme of all races in the universe.
But the third added point, doesn’t this encourage everyone to kill each other? Will this make the novice battlefield lose its original meaning?
At the same time, everyone also knows that once this rule comes out, everyone's situation becomes more dangerous.
"Of course, if you have benefits, you have to take risks." The man continued, with a joking expression on his face, "Once you kill three novices, your position will be sent to all novices every hour.
recorded in the recorder, so actions are risky and you need to be cautious when hunting.”
Ye Zhongming pinched his chin, and a word came to his mind when he heard these words.
plaything!
I, a bunch of newbies, are just the playthings of these guys no matter what.
"Fourth, joint hunting is encouraged. If more than two races or more than ten people join forces to kill the parasites or mutated life forms on the list, the points will be increased by 10% if they are evenly divided. Each additional person
Race, or for every ten additional people, the points will be increased by another 5%, and the maximum value will be double the original points."
Everyone was a little confused. This encouraged each other to kill and cooperate with each other. What was going on? For a while, everyone was considering the pros and cons.
Zizikaba had three legs, three arms, and three bodies. Two of his arms patted him, causing everyone to focus on him again.
"This will be the most complex and chaotic novice battlefield. The purpose is to cultivate more powerful and smart warriors. There are also some new gadgets that you will slowly discover in the process."
"Finally, let me tell you something..."
"In twenty seconds, the novice camp will be attacked. This is your appetizer. Are you ready?"