Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes drowsily, and the sun shone in through the window, along with noisy noises.
There was a lot of noise outside the window, but the living room was extremely quiet!
Why am I sleeping on the ground? Zhang Yuanqing looked at the ceiling and was confused for a few seconds.
Then, he bounced up with a bang, thinking to himself, what time is it? There is a game today. Why didn’t grandma wake me up? Didn’t she know that her beloved grandson was unconscious on the floor?
Zhang Yuanqing rushed to the bedside, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside and looked at it, and he was suddenly shocked.
The time is 8:57 am, Saturday.
"Damn, there are only two minutes left to enter the dungeon. It's Saturday. No wonder grandma didn't come to call me. She knew that I would stay up late playing games on weekends."
Zhang Yuanqing threw away his cell phone and left the room at a sprint speed of 100 meters. He ran through the living room and ran to the bathroom. Without saying a word, he took out Optimus Prime and let it out.
Ah~ He raised his face, showing an expression that looked both painful and comfortable.
You don't have to bring the Inferi with you, but you have to use the toilet. He doesn't want to cause a scandal because he can't hold back his urine during the ring competition.
Hurry up, hurry up. Zhang Yuanqing's energy sank into his Dantian, his lower abdomen strengthened, and he quickly emptied his bladder. Then he turned and rushed out of the bathroom, returned to the room, grabbed the small medicine bottle on the bedside table, and poured the pills inside into the bag on the chest of his pajamas.
Then he threw off the cotton slippers, slipped his feet into the newly bought running shoes of his aunt, without tying the shoelaces, rushed to the closet, opened the door, and raised his hand to hold the shoulder of the corpse.
The time was just right, and the next second, the spiritual realm prompt sounded in my ears:
[Ding, the spiritual realm map is opening. You will enter the spiritual realm in 30 seconds. The spiritual realm you enter this time is the "Ultimate Battle", number: 7119]
[Difficulty level: S]
[Type: Multiplayer (non-death type)]
[Main mission: eliminate all opponents]
[Note: Non-spiritual items are not allowed to be brought in.]
[Introduction to Spiritual Realm No. 7119: This spiritual realm is divided into three levels. Each level will eliminate a certain number of contestants until the champion is determined. ]
30 seconds of preparation time Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the clothes and pants hanging on the ergonomic chair, hesitated, and thought that 30 seconds was not enough time for him to change his outfit, so he endured it.
Wear pajamas, just wear pajamas, geniuses always have to be unique. He muttered in his heart, and soon, the scene in front of him suddenly became distorted like water waves.
The picture changed from blurry to clear. Zhang Yuanqing looked around. It was a small conference room, about 20 square meters. There was a long brown table in the center of the conference room.
There are eight high-backed chairs around the table.
At this time, there were eleven people, eight players, and three inferi at the table.
Sun Miaomiao looked left and right and said:
"Hey, why is it a conference room? Is the first level in the conference room? If you look at it this way, it's not a physical fight, but a literary fight?"
Others looked at each other, calm on the surface but wary secretly.
After a short period of silence, nothing happened, there was no spiritual prompt sound, and the conference room was completely silent.
The atmosphere was so stiff. Sun Miaomiao looked around again and said curiously:
"The official post on the forum said that our games will be projected into the audience in the form of images. There are no cameras here. I don't know what method the copy uses."
Ah? What image? Why don’t I know? Zhang Yuanqing, who didn’t have time to watch the forum, looked at his eyes and nose, his nose and his heart, and remained silent.
Qing Songzi looked at the sweet and lovely Sun Miaomiao and smiled:
"In the lawful profession, the one who can create images is the water ghost, and in the evil profession, it is the illusionist."
"Oh!" Sun Miaomiao nodded.
She actually knew about it, but it was a bit awkward, so she started a topic.
At this moment, a group of official practitioners were in the arena on the opening day.
On the stage below, there is a round mirror the size of a basin. The edge of the mirror body is wrapped with transparent crystal. The round mirror projects a light blue beam of light into the air. The beam spreads in the air and condenses into the scene in the conference room.
"Is the first game in the conference room? I hate literary fights the most. It would be so exciting to throw the top eight players into the ring and have a direct melee."
"You vulgar fire master, that kind of battle is meaningless and boring. I'm really looking forward to the drama in the conference room."
"Let's get started, I can't wait to see the top eight contestants battle their wits and courage."
"Look, why is Yuanshi Tianzun wearing pajamas? Maybe he overslept."
There was a lot of noise and discussion in the audience.
In a seat somewhere, a woman wearing a tulle dress looked at Yuanshi Tianzun in the image and smiled elegantly:
"Good boy, he is Yuanshi Tianzun. He is a very handsome young man. If my mother were twenty years younger, she would have a brother."
Her voice is soft and gentle, which can win the favor of men.
Xie Lingxi smiled sweetly: "Mom, you can't call him brother. You are already 37, with a raised hairline and a belly. Your father is the best destination for you. You think so, my dear mother.
"
Xie Lingxi said this not because her mother sent Aunt Wang to steal her invitation, but because she really felt that her mother and father were a couple of gods.
The woman who looked less like a mother and more like a sister covered her mouth and chuckled:
"When your father was young, he was a handsome man comparable to an international superstar. My mother had the best years of your father's life. Oh, by the way, I heard that you relied on many connections and spent a lot of money to get the invitation.
.
"Really, baby, if you want to watch the game, tell your mother. Can she still snatch her daughter's things?"
The mother and daughter smiled brightly and looked like they were thinking about each other.
At this time, Tianxia Guihuo pulled out a chair, sat down carelessly, and said with a smile:
"The eight chairs correspond to the eight of us. Let's all sit down. Sitting down will trigger the mission, right, Yuanshi Tianzun?"
He looked at Zhang Yuanqing.
The other six contestants looked at them expressionlessly.
Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, casually pulled out a high-backed chair and sat down.
When the others saw this, they felt relieved and took their seats.
After Zhang Yuanqing sat down, he glanced at the seven contestants. Zhao Chenghuang, who was wearing black clothes and black trousers, took the main seat at the conference table domineeringly.
He looked cold and arrogant, as if this position should belong to him.
On the left hand side of Zhao Chenghuang is Sun Miaomiao. This girl is extremely beautiful. What really impresses people is her big black eyes.
Smart and innocent, forgetting the vulgarity when you see it.
Then there is Tianxia Guihuo, who has ordinary facial features, is less than thirty years old, wears a black vest and black loose trousers, is strong but not reckless, has a strong physique, but not burly, and has excellent body proportions.
The tone-deaf man is a fair-skinned, frail young man, delicate and handsome, with various bracelets on his wrists, his hair neatly styled, and silver earrings embedded in his earlobes. He has a pop-music temperament.
Qingsongzi has good facial features and a gentle temperament, which is a bit like the style of the Demon Eye King - sunny and cheerful.
However, Zhang Yuanqing noticed that this person glanced at Sun Miaomiao vaguely several times.
After taking their seats, everyone was silent and a little nervous. This was their first time entering an S-level dungeon.
Yuan Ting, who had ordinary features but a noble temperament, looked Zhang Yuanqing up and down and said:
"Yuanshi, why are you wearing pajamas? Did you oversleep?"
Why are you staring at my pajamas? The perspective of gossip lovers is indeed different from ordinary people. Zhang Yuanqing chuckled:
"Why don't you wear pajamas? For me, S-level dungeon is as simple as eating and drinking. After playing the game, I am going to go back and take a nap."
Yuan Ting was stunned and praised: "You are so confident."
He was so confident. All the players felt shuddered and were secretly wary.
At this time, the spiritual realm prompt sound came to everyone’s ears:
[Ding, the contestants are in place, please listen carefully to the following content: Professor Li from Beijing University was brutally murdered yesterday. The suspect was a friend who came to Beijing to visit. After the incident, the security officers who received the report rushed to the scene and arrested the suspect.
Take it.]
[The Public Security Department entrusted the detective team to handle the case with full authority. Today, the detective team plans to execute the suspect and bring justice to the deceased.]
[Invite eight contestants to vote to select a criminal suspect among you and execute him. If no suspect is voted for within ten minutes, ten points will be deducted for everyone.]
[After the criminal suspect is thrown in, he officially enters the spiritual realm scene. The criminal suspect can prove his innocence in the scene and clear out the suspicion. If he succeeds, he will get 30 points. If he fails, he will be eliminated directly. 】
[If a criminal suspect is executed, the detective team will gain 10 points collectively, otherwise, 10 points will be deducted.]
[Remark 1: Each player’s initial points are 20 points. The scores will be reset to zero and they will be eliminated. 】
[Note 2: Before the final battle, the person with the highest points will get a powerful prop (cannot be taken out of the spirit realm). 】
Listening to the spiritual realm prompts in their ears, the expressions of the eight contestants at the conference table changed slightly.
The same voice also rang in the ears of the audience outside the venue.
"Hey, the dungeon prompt is here. The world returns to fire. My mind is spinning very fast. I immediately judged that eight players must be seated before the mission will be triggered. Damn it. What did I hear?"
"A referendum has chosen a player as a criminal suspect? Is this a one-on-one-seven rhythm? It's a bit exciting."
"Although there is a chance to prove one's innocence after entering the scene, everyone will be voted as a suspect. It is basically the beginning of hell. Zhao Chenghuang is finished. If I were anyone else, I would vote him out directly."
"Haha, Zhao Chenghuang's face is so ugly. It's interesting, so interesting."
Not only the players in the field, but also the audience in the seats were stunned, and immediately broke out into a flood of noise.
Compared to a direct battle, this battle of wits and courage is more interesting. Players will compete in terms of force and intelligence.
The level of excitement will be completely different.
The audience's enthusiasm rose instantly.
【Voting begins!】
In the field of vision of the players, a dialog box popped up, which listed eight IDs, corresponding to the eight players in front of the conference table.
There was a brief silence in the conference room.
The eight contestants looked at the dialog box that popped up in front of them. No one said anything, and everyone had their own agenda.
Who made this rule? It’s a bit sinister. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the faces of the players and his mind was spinning rapidly:
"Whoever is selected as a criminal suspect is equivalent to being half-out. This is a rule for the strongest, either the one with the strongest force or the strongest person in the raid copy. They will definitely seize the opportunity to take the strongest person.
of people became suspects.
"If nothing else happens, the criminal suspect will choose between me and Zhao Chenghuang."
Regarding this aspect, he is quite knowledgeable.
"Yuan Ting and Sun Miaomiao are from the Taiyi sect. They will not vote for Zhao Chenghuang. Among the remaining four people, Tu Tugong is more kind to me and will definitely vote with me. Qingsongzi, the world returns to fire and Yinmo has an unclear attitude. I have to
Find a way to win them over.”
Zhang Yuanqing and Zhao Chenghuang said almost at the same time:
"Everyone follow me and vote for Zhao Chenghuang (Yuanshi Tianzun)."
The two people's eyes met across the distance, and there were faint electric sparks flashing.
The six players did not speak and remained silent.
Their expressions were calm, without panic, and dignified, and they had obviously figured out the target group for which this rule was intended.
Tianxia Guihuo chuckled and said, "You two say something to canvass each other's votes."
Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice:
"Everyone knows how powerful Zhao Chenghuang is. Eliminating him in this way will be beneficial to everyone. None of you have the confidence to defeat him. I am different. I am a newcomer, and everyone here is the big brother.
When it comes to force, I am not the best."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and clicked on Zhao Chenghuang's name.
The landowner, wearing a leather jacket and leather trousers, said with a smile:
"I will vote for Zhao Chenghuang."
Raise your hand a little empty and vote for Zhao Chenghuang.
Zhao Chenghuang took his time and voted for Yuanshi Tianzun first, then raised his chin and said calmly:
"This is an S-level dungeon. You know who is the greatest threat."
Sun Miaomiao then raised her hand to vote: "I vote for Yuanshi Tianzun."
A two to two tie vote.
Seeing this, Yuan Ting could only look at Zhang Yuanqing with an apologetic look, raised his hand and said:
"I vote for Yuanshi Tianzun."
It was impossible for him to vote for Zhao Chenghuang, who was from the same family.
Two to three, I was lagging behind. Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly looked at the three tone-deaf people and said:
"Although we have five people in the Five Elements Alliance and only three people in the Taiyi Sect, this is not the case. Each of them has an infernal corpse, which is equal to six people, and this does not include spiritual servants. It is beneficial to us to eliminate the strongest one now.
"
He has no friendship with these three people, so he very cleverly created a conflict between the Five Elements Alliance and the Taiyi Sect, and told the three of them that we are an organization.
Qingsongzi's eyes wandered between the two of them for a moment, then he said with a smile:
"I voted for Zhao Chenghuang. Although I don't want to admit it, this guy is really strong enough to make me despair. If we can get rid of him at the first level, everyone will be able to breathe a sigh of relief."
The votes were even again.
Everyone will immediately turn their attention to Tianxia Guihuo and Yinchi. The choices of the two will determine who is the suspect, and the suspect is likely to be the first person to be eliminated.
The tone-deaf person showed hesitation. He needed to consider who was the greatest threat.
Among the two of them, as long as one person votes for Zhao Chenghuang, the other person will definitely follow suit. No one is willing to vote equally. Zhang Yuanqing urged:
"There are three people in the Taiyi Sect. The threat of Yeyoushen is too great. There is no need to hesitate. I vote for Zhao Chenghuang."
"I vote for Yuanshi Tianzun!"
There was silence in the conference room, and everyone looked at Tianxia Guihuo in astonishment.
Vote for me? Zhang Yuanqing's expression changed. He never expected that Tianxia Guihuo, a member of the Five Elements Alliance, would vote for him.
The world returns to fire and shrugged, giving its own reasons:
"It can be analyzed from the content of this level that the S-level dungeon will not purely compete with force. In other words, Zhao Chenghuang's advantage will be reduced, while Yuanshi Tianzun's advantage will be expanded."
Tu Tu Gong said solemnly: "Even so, there is no need for you to choose Yuanshi Tianzun."
The world returns to fire and shakes its head:
"No, old man, you are wrong. Do you remember note 2? The one with the highest points can get a powerful prop. I am good at conquering dungeons. If the person who stays is Zhao Chenghuang, I am confident that I will get the prop, so that I can try to fight with him.
He had a showdown.
"And if the one who stays is Yuanshi Tianzun, I'm not sure I can beat him in the dungeon. If it were you, old man, how would you choose?"
The landowner stopped talking.
Everyone immediately looked at the musician, and the pressure suddenly fell on the musician.
Zhao Chenghuang looked at Yin Chi and said calmly:
"There are eight of us. You vote for me. If the vote is tied four to four, there will be no result. After ten minutes, everyone will deduct ten points. And if you vote for Yuanshi Tianzun, he is a suspect, and you don't need to deduct it.
Any points.
"When we enter the scene, we will execute him together, and everyone will get ten points."
After saying that, he looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and raised the corner of his mouth:
"you lose!"
Between harming others and harming oneself and harming others and benefiting oneself, it is self-evident which tone idiot would choose.
The delicate and fair-skinned Yin Chi shook his head with a smile: "It seems like I have no choice."
He clicked on the Yuanshi Tianzun ID without hesitation.
[Ding! The voting is over, the suspect is "Yuanshi Tianzun" and will enter the scene in three seconds.]
Damn it! You guys just waited until Zhang Yuanqing's eyesight went dark and the scenery became distorted like water waves.
PS: Let me tell you something, this shabby book has already been ordered for 100,000 yuan. It was completed on June 30. Day and night have been reversed in the past few days. Something happened yesterday and there was no update, so I forgot to mention it.