When contestant No. 1 disappeared from the stage, all the spectators were still confused.
Her appearance was too short, but everyone firmly remembered her name and her face.
He was at a loss.
On the stage, Rose was teasing something with the second player, but he turned a blind eye and was completely immersed in his own thoughts.
There were surprises, shocks, and more doubts.
His heart was in a state of confusion, and he didn't pay attention to the next game at all.
However, the next game did lose its suspense, because today's weekly champion was none other than Wan Rui.
As if, when he thought of this name, every bit of information related to her floated before his eyes as if traveling through time and space.
He remembered the time when she was at the same table as him.
When she showed off her superb taekwondo skills for the first time in physical education class, he was really shocked, and he also blamed the teacher for assigning him a powerful female classmate.
However, her strength was not directed at him.
Once, when he was bullied by a bully in the class, she stood up for him and beat him to a pulp.
From then on, he was surrounded by her, and he was full of gratitude and awe for her, as well as a subtle affection.
He liked to play and have fun with her.
If it hadn't been for the sudden nuclear explosion, he and she would have been childhood sweethearts together. grow up.
Unexpectedly, after ten years, fate would send her to him again.
His reunion with her was like a miracle, more like a fate.
Before he was fifteen years old, he did not believe in the so-called destiny, but when he watched his father leave and couldn't hold back, he felt for the first time that there seemed to be such a thing in the dark. .
He believed in fate but did not accept it.
He believes that everyone has his own destiny, but destiny is not irresistible.
He believed that it was fate that reunited him with her, but he did not accept his fate of being sent to the explosion zone.
He was in a daze, replaying all her information in his mind, from childhood to the recent reunion, lamenting the fate of people, and ignoring the external situation.
It was not until Rose announced today's weekly champion that he realized that the game was over.
The observing players entered the elevator, all a little preoccupied, except for him who was still confused.
When the elevator stopped on the fifth floor, he suddenly thought that it might be on the same floor, in a room in the corridor, or even next door to him, and he suddenly felt excited.
He deliberately took his time and fell at the end.
He stepped on the soft wool carpet and watched the players in front of him return to their respective rooms one by one, silently remembering their room numbers in his heart.
When he was the only one left in the corridor, he suddenly accelerated his movements.
Using the elimination method, he knocked on the rooms that no one had entered just now.
He knew that there were cameras monitoring him, but he didn't care.
Every time he knocked on a door, he shouted Say: "Auntie, I am Xiao Ming" He believed that if she were in the room, she would definitely understand and respond, but it was a pity that after knocking all over, there was no movement.
Romance He was so disappointed in his heart that he walked back to his room in despair.
It was strange that the camera must have seen his actions, but no one came out to interfere with him.
So far, the only official representative of the competition he has seen is Rose, and there is also a person he has never met who delivers food outside the door at regular intervals every day.
The management seems to be quite loose, but he feels that surveillance is always present.
In the evening, he exercised himself for the first time, doing push-ups, sit-ups and leg presses in bed.
He knows that his strengths are flexibility and explosive power, and he is good at jumping and climbing, but his shortcomings are also obvious.
His upper body strength is quite weak.
On that day, he could not even resist Wanruo's hand strength.
The next day, he stopped being lazy and completed every training session with heart.
He is a person who needs encouragement.
Now, there is another motivation that motivates him to challenge his destiny.
He wants to see Wanruo, and the only way to meet her is to go further in the game.
As long as he wins the weekly championship, Then you can meet her in the monthly competition.
On the fifth day, morning training began, but the computer-simulated rose voice did not follow the routine process, but gave different instructions: "Players are ready, a practical test is about to take place."
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He was not mentally prepared for the actual combat test.
Although he had long wanted to find a nuclear corpse to practice with, but now that he was really about to test the effect of the training in the past few days, he felt that he was not ready yet.
"Contestant, stand in the red box."
Following the computer prompts, a square red circle appeared in the middle of the white ground, and he stood up anxiously.
As soon as he stood up, he felt the ground tremble slightly, and a circle of shiny things rose up along the red circle.
He didn't understand it for a moment, but it was covered by a transparent glass cover.
Then, he found that he had risen.
I was startled.
I had already risen into the air.
The bottom of the bed was getting closer and closer.
A hole opened above, revealing the ceiling.
Then, a dark hole opened in the ceiling.
He suddenly understood that in a real competition, this is how the players rise to the stage.
When he thought this way, he felt calm in his heart, and felt that his head had passed through the thick board and emerged in a completely unfamiliar space.
This is a space with great visual contrast.
The surroundings and the top of the head are all dark, as if they are in an endless dark night.
He is afraid of the dark and can't help but shiver.
Fortunately, the ground is shining with soft light.
His eyesight gradually adapted to the new environment, and he saw clearly that it was surrounded by black walls and a square white space on the ground, like a white island in the dark.
This space also simulated a competition stage, but it was more realistic.
Suddenly, the light above the head brightened, like a bolt of lightning, tearing through the boundless darkness, shining on the four walls, and suddenly piles of figures appeared.
He took a closer look, and suddenly the hair on his body stood up.
Those figures turned out to be nuclear corpses with blistered faces and snarling teeth.
Countless pairs of red eyes stared at him greedily and longingly.
"Dad" he shouted out loud.
This was his most instinctive reaction, just like normal people would shout "Mom" when they are afraid.
But in his heart, his father is the person he relies on the most.
Then, he found that the nuclear corpses seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall.
"Their" mouths and hands looked like they were stuck to the glass, and no sound from "their" could be heard, so he calmed down a little.
He found again that there was an ax on the ground.
He grabbed it.
It was heavy and heavier than the ax he had trained with before.
The edge shone with a cold light and looked very sharp.
He became more at ease and understood that this was a part of the actual combat test.
He held the ax and walked towards the wall.
When he saw the nuclear corpses there, they all reacted and became restless, but could not move forward one step.
He boldly touched the wall, and his hand felt cold.
He could not confirm whether these nuclear corpses were video projections or actually existed behind the four walls, but what he confirmed was that "they" could not cause harm to him.
He was completely relieved, and then thought that Rose might be watching him through the monitor.
He couldn't help but feel ashamed at his lapse just now, and was so frightened that he even called out "Dad."
At this moment, a low roar came from behind, which seemed creepy in this silent space.
He turned around and saw a nuclear corpse stepping on the white ground, hesitantly walking towards him.
He subconsciously touched his head.
He was not wearing a helmet, which meant that "he" was not a virtual image created by 4D effects, but real.
He was excited and took a step back.
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This was his usual reaction of "if you can't hide, run away."
Then he realized that this was a practical test, and he couldn't escape.
The premonition he had always had came true, and he would always be unable to escape.
And the day that cannot be escaped.
"Don't come here."
He raised his ax and warned.
Thinking that his hands were about to be stained with the blood of nuclear zombies, his hands were shaking.
He had never killed nuclear zombies.
Although he had killed people, it was just forcing him to do so.
No legitimate defense.
But this time, he wanted to take the initiative to kill, because "he" was once alone after all.
"He" was a thin man, with limbs shaking out from his ragged clothes, and the blisters hanging on his skin were bright and full of blood, The sparse long head hangs over the eyelids, looking quite ghostly.
Seeing that he was not escaping, "he" suddenly accelerated, jumped up like a gorilla, and grabbed him with both hands one after another.
He seemed to be standing on the edge of a cliff.
If he retreated, he would die, and if he advanced, he would live.
With a flash of inspiration, he saw himself cutting off the hunter's hand.
He raised the ax and dropped it.
With a click, "his" hand was instantly separated from his wrist.
He was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that the nuclear corpse only stagnated his body for a moment, and then grabbed it with his other hand.
He suddenly understood that he had made a fatal mistake.
There was almost no pain in nuclear corpses, and "he" would not lose his attack power due to pain like normal people.
When he realized this, "he" had knocked off his axe, throwing him to the ground with huge inertia.
At such a close distance, he could clearly see "him" opening The blood-red mouth made a shrill, inhuman cry, revealing a pair of white teeth, and bit down on his neck.
"Ah" he yelled almost desperately, out of a complete survival instinct, he thrust his hand straight into "his" open mouth.
He inserted it so deeply that he even stuffed his little arm in.
He didn't flinch even in severe pain.
He felt "his" throat.
He tried to grab the surrounding throat meat and twist "his" neck.
But whether it is slippery or not, it has no power.
But strangely, "his" mouth was stretched out like a dustpan, and he made a hissing sound, which gradually disappeared.
His red eyes stared at him and gradually lost their luster.
When he saw "him" stopped breathing and the blood vessels in his throat stopped pulsing, he still couldn't believe that he had killed "him".
He waited for a few minutes to confirm that "he" was dead, and then withdrew his hand.
He looked at the bloody tooth marks on his arm.
He was still in severe pain and was in shock.
He thought that after these days of training, it would not be easy for him to kill a nuclear corpse.
Who knew that he almost became "his" feast?
It was really a thousand times just now.
Jun Yi, luckily he improvised and turned his hand into a weapon.
However, he didn't understand how he killed "him", whether he suffocated "him" with his hands or choked "him" to death.
But these are not important.
What is important is that he won and he passed the actual combat test. .
"Eat it and I'll choke you to death."
He cursed, pushed the nuclear zombie's body away with his feet, turned over, looked up at the ceiling, and gasped.
"Wow, Xiao Ming, you really opened my eyes.
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You can actually win like this.
This is the first time I've seen a contestant pass the test in this way."
Rose's head appeared on the ceiling, seeming to fill the entire sky.
The Virgin Mary They were looking down at him, half-smiling but not smiling, not knowing whether to praise him or to hurt him.
"Sister Rose, there will be a chance for you to open your eyes in the future."
He followed suit this time, with a sweet mouth and managed to answer in a confident tone.
"Little bastard, who do you call sister?"
Rose's pretty face turned cold and her tone was sharp, as if she had been greatly insulted.
What's bad, he actually forgot that sister is a professional name for that kind of profession, and quickly changed his words: "Sister Rose, I will definitely win."
"Bah, who is your sister to flatter you?
Your weekly competition will be a good day in two days.
I want to see how you win."
Rose snorted coldly and disappeared
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