In the dark void world, a glistening white ball glows slightly. The white light is only for illumination and cannot dispel much darkness.
If you look closely, you will see that this is a "hui"-shaped chessboard suspended out of thin air, with 6 grids neatly arranged in each row and column, adding up to a total of 20 grids.
Russell stood in confusion on the first grid at the starting point. The square grid was like a polished marble floor, with a light curtain surrounding it, making it impossible for people to escape and could only spin around in the grid.
【Ding】
[The host contacts the plot character Chang Weiyan and triggers the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】
[The host contacts the plot character Wei Shuping and triggers the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】
These two people are a perfect match. If they are a man and a woman, then don’t think about anything and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau quickly!
It doesn’t matter if you don’t, you can go abroad!
Russell complained silently and turned to look at the twelve hibernation chambers behind him. No wonder he had never seen the reincarnators, not even the heroine Alice. It turned out that these people were hiding in the dark and hibernating.
"Why are you sleeping when you're not doing any tasks?" Russell wondered, wondering what the meaning of the reincarnations' operations was.
In fact, he himself was full of doubts. The main god's space this time was confusing, and he urgently needed to find an insider to get some information.
Fortunately, there are many people who know the truth. The twelve dormant chambers represent the twelve reincarnations, and there is always one who can answer his questions.
Russell approached the sleep chamber and saw through the blue-coated glass a muscular man breathing steadily. The beating red timer showed that this guy would sleep for at least three years.
Russell frowned slightly and walked towards other dormant warehouses. The countdown was set in three years. This was a collective, large-scale and organized large-scale sleep replenishment operation.
A black top hat appears in Russell's hand. It is a useless prop that has not been used for a long time. Nightmare Freddy's top hat has the incredible ability to enter dreams.
A reincarnation with strong mental resistance can basically resist the top hat's ability to enter dreams. In other words, if he wants to extract information, he has to find a weaker unlucky guy.
How to distinguish the strength of reincarnators without fighting?
The answer is simple, it depends on the equipment!
That is, space rings and space bags!
Samsaras with space rings are not necessarily strong, but those who are still using space bags must not be doing well. In the world of the main god space, being poor means being at the bottom of the pack.
Soon, Russell found a reincarnator with bare hands. He pulled out an Adamantium alloy knife, violently pried open the dormant chamber, and took out a space bag from the opponent.
A few bandages and antidotes, a broad-bladed ax of acceptable quality, and some daily necessities were enough to make Russell anxious for him.
"Boy, it's you..."
Russell stretched out his hand to hold down the reincarnator's head, activated the power of black politeness, and entered his dream. After a moment, he withdrew his hands with a strange expression.
The information was obtained very smoothly. In the dream, I had a drink with the reincarnator, and after a little trick, the other party lost everything and revealed all his family assets.
Jumanji: Infinite Warfare!
The mission issued by the Lord God this time is to play flying chess. The 'return'-shaped chessboard under his feet is the map, with 20 grids, each representing a war world.
20 worlds, 20 battlefields, that’s why it’s called Infinite War!
Since it is a war, one side must win!
For example, in Russell's current [Resident Evil] world, the two main camps in the war are humans and zombies. The Lord God will not force the reincarnators to choose a camp. Everything is judged by themselves. As long as the war is victorious, the victorious reincarnators can enter the next game.
A world.
As for where to go in the next world, it's just like playing chess. The number of points thrown on the dice determines the number of squares to advance.
The reason why this group of reincarnations slept so hard is very simple. They knew the plot well and collectively bought Alice stocks, believing that mankind would win the final victory.
Human beings simply win, whether they participate or not, the result will be the same.
In 20 war worlds, a person with unlucky luck will need to roll 6 points every time, and it will take four times to complete the entire map. The person with the worst luck will need to roll a full 20 times.
Large-scale and long-term terrorist missions make the reincarnations feel powerless, so they choose to win in the world of [Resident Evil] and conserve their energy to face the more dangerous world of war.
If you are more courageous, time flows at the same speed in the 20 worlds. If you sleep for three years, all other worlds will be wiped out, and you can lie down and walk to the end.
"It's a good idea, but..."
Russell felt that the matter was not that simple. How could the main god be so kind? If he were the main god, he would only let the first group of reincarnations to clear the level win, and the remaining ones would be judged to have failed their missions, and then explode on the spot.
Of course, there may be another situation where all the worlds will be reset. After this group of people are cleared, when the next group of people arrives, the timeline will return to the original point and everything will start from scratch.
The second scenario is more likely, but if this is the case, Russell's gains from this trip to the Lord God's Space will be greatly reduced. Because except for the twelve cowards behind him, he will not encounter other reincarnations.
There is no way to trigger the lottery.
[Ding! The host triggers the world task]
[World Mission: Clear 'Game of the Brave: Infinite Warfare']
[Mission failed, staying in the defeated world forever]
The punishment for failing the mission is to stay in the defeated world forever. It sounds nice, but if you really lose the battle, it's still unclear whether you can survive. In other words, this is a mission where you will die if you fail.
High risk means high reward, but Russell took the risk but did not see the reward, and he regretted entering the main god space this time.
"If I had known, I would have continued to wander in the Marvel world..."
Russell laughed at himself. At this point, he could only take one step at a time. He looked at the empty white space and said speechlessly: "Who can tell me where the dice are?"
"嘤~~~"
The man's eyelids trembled as Russell pried open the dormant chamber, he frowned and made a sound of not wanting to get up. Russell turned around and looked over, only to see a dice condensed in the void, which was the same size as his fist.
A dice as big as a casserole fell on the man's chest, causing him to wake up from his sleep on the spot. His confused eyes scanned the surroundings, and he suddenly said with great joy: "The biohazard is over, we won the bet!"
While talking, the man saw Russell and asked doubtfully: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen him before..."
Snapped!
Russell retracted his knife, picked up the dice from the man's chest, closed the sleep chamber and let him fall back to sleep.
"With my luck, things like throwing dice..."
Russell struggled a little. His luck was good and bad. When it was good, it was like the child of destiny. When it was bad, it was terrible. He was in a dilemma with the dice.
I don't know what the luck value is today. It would be safer to wake up the reincarnations in the dormant warehouse and let them roll the dice, but Russell finally decided to do it himself.
How could his fate be left in the hands of others? If he really jumped into a highly dangerous world, he would admit it.
"With my good and bad luck, I can't count on 6 o'clock. The average value is at least between 2 and 4."
Russell was full of confidence. He squatted down with the dice in hand, so that the 6 o'clock was facing up and the dice was only two centimeters from the ground, and then he let go of his hands.
"Hahaha, you're lucky but you can't help it!"
Da da da……
However, contrary to expectations, the dice bounced up slightly the moment it hit the ground, rolled three times, and the final number displayed was 1 o'clock.