However, before Jason could signal, the wooden color disappeared from the door, revealing its original transparent color.
A young man stood outside the door.
The other person is wearing a suit and leather shoes, has a handsome face, and his hair is clearly layered. It is obviously taken care of by professionals.
At this time, the other party was wiping the hand that had just knocked on the door with a white handkerchief.
And his eyes were looking at Jason with interest.
It was a look that looked at the goods.
Such a look is enough to make people feel angry.
There is also the behavior of the other party just now. Although the 'door' of the apartment where he is located is not a real door, the behavior of the 'visitor' just now makes people unconsciously think of a feeling of 'intrusion'.
Even if the other party makes a 'knock on the door' move.
However, Jason was quite calm.
After all, he had already anticipated this.
"Jason?"
The young man said in a slightly drawn-out tone.
This kind of tone combined with the posture of knowingly asking questions makes the other party look more and more hypocritical.
Jason didn't answer, just looked at the other person calmly.
"Are you really mute?"
The young man raised his eyebrows, then took out a more exquisite and compact handheld computer and began to read through it.
"Jason, 17-35 years old, lives next to an unknown lake."
"Suspected of leading or participating in more than 33 murders."
"The intelligence is normal or low."
"Persistent and fierce."
"It is speculated that it has something to do with what happened in childhood."
The young man recounted the information he had seen, and then continued: "The information does not indicate that you are mute, but you don't answer my questions. Are you insulting me?"
As he spoke, the young man's face darkened.
Then, the young man said word for word——
"Do you know who the person you are talking to is?"
"Send Family!"
"The Sende family, one of the top 100 families!"
As the other party spoke, there was indescribable pride in his tone.
And the look he looked at Jason became even more disdainful.
"You, the 'unpardonable' villain, pervert, and criminal should look at me with gratitude. If it weren't for me and my family, you would have been sent to the electric chair long ago."
As he spoke, the young man raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at Jason from a distance through the glass.
This is a gesture full of humiliation.
However, Jason still ignored it.
In other words, the appearance of the other party is a matter of course.
After reading the two books "Area F - A Kingdom Built on the Ruins" and "The Initial Birth of 'Crazy Game'", Jason already has a certain understanding of the dungeon world he lives in.
The former 'Kingdom of Rogo' and now Area F has long been a member of the Grand Federation.
The leaders of the Grand Federation are elites from plutocratic families.
It is impossible for civilians to appear in it.
What's more important is that 'Crazy Games' is also controlled by these chaebols.
The first rich man was also a member of the chaebol.
Even, he is the best among them.
Then, the ‘partners’ brought in by the other party are also similar people.
As time went by, more people joined, each representing a chaebol.
A full hundred.
‘Top 100 Families’.
This is a title given to people who know some secrets.
There is both disgust, awe, and a hint of... envy.
However, these are none of Jason's business for the time being.
After Jason read those two books and related some systems of the 'game' itself, he had a general understanding of his situation: a 'commodity' that looked pretty good and had room for appreciation.
Faced with such a 'commodity', the 'Hundred Families' will naturally respond accordingly.
It is also appropriate for one of them to make a statement.
As for ‘Corporal Lixian’?
Stop joking.
How can we treat a 'criminal', a 'toy' whose life and death are controlled by the term 'corporal courtesy'?
All there is is an announcement.
That's right, it's an announcement.
Appear here and tell him through the door, just join the Sender family.
Then?
Naturally, all the proceeds from watching his 'live broadcast' will go to the name of the 'Send Family'.
As for his main role?
Living is the greatest gift to him, what else do you want?
Haven’t you heard of the blessings?
And the reality was just as Jason expected.
"Now you are the private property of the Sender Family."
"Everything you own belongs to the 'Send Family'."
"Including your life."
After the young man made his announcement, he turned around and walked away. However, after taking only two steps, the young man's footsteps suddenly stopped.
The other party seemed to have thought of something, so he turned around and came back.
"What do you look like under your mask?"
"Ugly?"
"still……"
"Surprise?"
As he spoke, the young man stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. An indescribable sense of excitement appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand to operate the computer in his hand.
The heart is tense.
A sense of restraint caused by electric current appeared.
At the same time, two holes appeared on the ceiling of the 'apartment', and two mechanical arms stretched out from the ceiling and moved towards Jason's face.
Their purpose is naturally to take off Jason's mask.
Jason frowned slightly.
His hand involuntarily grasped the handle of the short-handled broad-bladed machete.
He knew very well the consequences of doing so.
If the difficulty of [winning the finals championship] was 1 at the beginning, if he chopped down the bastard in front of him, the difficulty would become 3 or 4, or even higher.
Jason didn't mind pretending to be deaf and dumb as long as he could "easily" complete the main mission.
But that doesn't mean Jason doesn't have any bottom line.
At this moment, the other party's behavior has touched Jason's bottom line.
So, Jason was ready to fight back.
The mechanical claw is getting closer.
Just when the two mechanical claws were about to touch Jason's hockey mask and Jason was about to swing the knife, a voice appeared——
"etc!"
In a slightly familiar voice, 'Contactee' Perls appeared.
As the opponent appeared, the mechanical claw not only stopped, but also retracted it.
"Pers, are you stopping me?"
The young man stared at the 'contactee' who appeared, and his voice became cold.
"Sir, I have no intention of stopping you."
"only……"
"This is against the rules."
Pers bowed first and then said.
"rule?"
"Do you know what I stand for?"
The young man sneered again and again.
"Of course I know."
"'Send Family', one of the top 100 families, ranked 39th."
"And you are the ninth heir to the Sender Family."
Pers replied.
"Now that you know, you still dare to stop me?"
the young man questioned.
"Because, this is the rule."
"Any member who joins the 'game' must not be 'harmed' in any sense outside the field - this is the rule set by the one."
Pers did not emphasize his pronunciation, nor did he give any hints, but such a calm answer made the arrogant and domineering young man in front of him feel a trace of fear in his eyes.
"You better stick to your rules!"
"otherwise……"
The young man didn't finish speaking, and left with a sneer full of threats.
This time, the other party did not turn around again, but disappeared directly at the end of the corridor.
After the other party's figure completely disappeared, Pers turned around and looked at Jason.
"Contestant Jason, you are absolutely safe outside the game."
"This will never change at any time."
"So, please stay calm."
"If you encounter something that cannot be solved, please wait a moment and I will appear by your side in the shortest possible time to help you solve the problem that you cannot solve."
‘Contactee’ Pers said.
There is a meaning in the words.
His eyes even glanced at the handle of the knife that Jason had not let go of.
Jason didn't say anything about this.
Wait a little?
Maybe you can wait under normal circumstances.
But sometimes, waiting just makes things worse.
However, Jason didn't say much.
Of course, the handle of the knife has not been loosened either.
When Pers saw this scene, his gray eyes moved, but he finally sighed helplessly in his heart.
The heirs of those big families always add unnecessary trouble to him.
The Wild Hunter, who was obviously a very quiet man, was stimulated by them and became violent.
What a hassle!
He was muttering in his heart, but Pers didn't express anything.
"Contestant Jason, you can tell me if you need anything."
Pers said these words and turned around to leave.
But just as he turned around, Perls suddenly thought of something.
"Contestant Jason, although nutritious meals are provided for free, eating too much is not good for your stomach. Of course, we do not advocate wasting food. If too much is wasted, we will charge a fee."
Thinking of the information sent by logistics, Pers had to give a reminder.
Then, Pers turned and left.
Although he is just Jason's 'contact', his job is more than that.
He doesn't have much time to stay in one place.
Jason sat there and watched Pers go away, but in his heart he was still thinking about the ninth heir of the 'Send Family'. Inexplicably, he wanted to kill him with a knife.
But at this time, his reason told him that it was best to keep things as they were.
The collision of emotion and reason.
This was not a difficult decision for Jason.
Just divert your attention!
And what could be more appropriate than food?
Jason raised his hand and pressed the 'Nutritional Meal (Free)' button.
Ding~
…
"snort!"
"How dare a little 'contact' stop me!"
"I must make you look good!"
The ninth heir to the 'Send Family' sat in his car, cursing incessantly.
After a few minutes, the cursing stopped.
Then, the young man picked up the phone at hand.
"Lotha, my dear friend, I heard that the 'Head Collector' you finally captured was killed?"
"Don't be angry, I don't mean any harm."
"Isn't it just a toy?"
"What do you think of that 'Jason'?"
"For you?"
"Of course not, he is one of our important products, but no matter how good the product is, it will be damaged - I didn't say cooperation, I will just give you some tips during the rematch in Area F. For example, in the past three days, there have been
Sen’s video, as well as some information that has not been published outside, etc.”
"Of course, you need to get something in exchange."
"Okay, I'll wait for your good news."
After saying that, the young man hung up the phone.
"Pers, you 'Contactee', after you lose 'Jason', the quiet 'Wild Hunter', I will definitely arrange a new 'Wild Hunter' for you."
"His temper is not that good."
"It's natural that accidents happen frequently."
"rule?"
"Tell me the rules?"
"Then I will use the rules to kill you!"
The young man sneered twice and looked out the car window.
Then, he saw a familiar figure.
Karen!
That lumberjack.
The other party doesn't know him, but he is very familiar with the other party.
After all, this lowly lumberjack is the target of the family's advisers' attention: a reserve of 'escapists' selected from the tens of millions of people in Area F.
Most of the ‘escapees’ signed up on their own.
But it does not rule out ‘arrangement’!
You know, for the sake of ratings and traffic, their family spends a lot of manpower and material resources every year. What should they do if there is no "big hit"?
Naturally, it creates explosive moments!
And what could be more topical than a diligent, hard-working, studious ‘escaper’ who saves his mother from a car accident?
Of course I want to join in the dream!
Therefore, on behalf of his family, he, who is in charge of this season's 'Game' Zone F competition, gave the other party that opportunity: 'Community Recommendation'!
For him, who is the ninth heir to the "Send Family", getting a "community recommendation" is not too easy, just like asking an old woman to get into a car accident.
"In the preliminary round, he seemed to be competing with Jason, right?"
"Then he should also be with Jason in the next rematch."
"In that case..."
"parking."
The young man who thought of something gave instructions to the driver.
Then, the young man got out of the car and walked towards Jialun.
…
Jialun sat on the steps of the hospital with a blank look on his face.
He won.
He got the bonus.
but……
His mother passed away.
Time has dragged on for too long. Even if he gets the money now, he can't save his mother.
Is this my punishment?
After Jialun used his bonus to make up for the money he owed, he felt at a loss.
He believed this was retribution for his bloody murder.
In a daze, someone suddenly bumped into him.
"Sorry, sorry!"
The other party was wearing a hat and a mask and apologized profusely.
Then, a folded brown paper bag was stuffed into his arms.
Jialun was stunned.
But there was no announcement.
Having been struggling for a living since he was a child, he learned how to deal with the situation at hand.
There was a hint of smile in the other person's eyes.
"Sorry, sorry."
After another apology, the other party stayed away.
Jialun chose a deserted place and opened the brown paper bag.
Then, the eyes of this diligent and eager-to-learn young man were about to burst.
‘Target of Survivor Screening Plan: Jialun’
‘Potential:a+’
‘Dream: Go to university’
‘Important person: mother’
‘Suggestion: Give your dreams and destroy important people (please exercise discretion)’
…
Looking at the plan in his hand, Jialun's whole body trembled.
Planned?
From the time he got the ‘community recommendation’ to the ‘mother’s car accident’ was everything planned?
At first, he thought that he was able to get the "community recommendation" because his diligence brought good luck.
But now, is it planned?
The mother also died in the other party’s plan!
Crunch, crunch!
Jialun gritted his teeth.
His eyes stared fiercely at the signature at the end of the plan: Sender 9.
Relying on his daily study, he knew exactly what this meant: the 9th heir to the Sender family.
Suddenly, Jialun felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
No hope for revenge!
The Send family!
It's really like a giant to him!
As for the 9th heir of the other party's family... I'm afraid he was beaten to a pulp by the other party's bodyguards before he even got close to the other party.
Jialun wants revenge.
The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable.
However, he was unable to take revenge.
Jialun was confused.
He sat there.
Completely unaware of the passage of time.
Tread, step.
The sound of footsteps sounded, attracting Jialun.
Jialun raised his head.
He saw a well-dressed young man who looked at him with a smile that made him feel fake.
"Jalen?"
"There is something I need you to do."
"This is of great benefit to you."
"Right."
"Introduce yourself-"
"I am the ninth heir to the Sende family, Sende 9."
