My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 1190 Lucky or Unlucky, Meeting an Old Friend Again!

"Change the fighting field, clear the materials?"

The rough-faced Li Hu was stunned for a moment, but then he suddenly realized why Su Mo asked this question.

If the game clearly restricts players to fight with bare hands, it will undoubtedly destroy the balance.

After all, the real life-and-death fight is just a few rounds, and too many things can happen.

For example, in the first game against the Minotaur Corrado, the survivors who have not experienced many battles will probably be seriously injured and quit the game after a confrontation.

It is impossible to say that in the narrow fighting field, it is impossible to last until the end of thirty seconds.

But on the contrary, if humans can get weapons in the fighting field.

Just like the kitchen knife that cut off the cow's ear, the gap between the two sides will begin to narrow.

If five consecutive games can keep some materials in each knife

"I'll go ask them now!"

Without any nonsense, Li Hu turned around and left in a hurry, and went straight to the hospital out of the door.

About half an hour later, the exact information came.

"The materials used by the players will be retained, but there is an upper limit, and the materials that have not been made will not be retained!"

"Some levels will even require players to use the materials of the previous round to complete the next round of competition!"

Sure enough!

Although the difficulty has increased, it also leaves the possibility of breaking through.

As long as human players can use the materials provided by the game to make suitable weapons or protective gear, it will not be a luxury to persist for 30 seconds.

After all, the purpose of the aliens is not to come in and fight with human players. They must also want to win the elimination match on the third day and continue to participate in the next round.

"It seems that the difficulty lies in the first few rounds. As long as you don't encounter the mad dog aliens in the first round, the remaining four rounds should not be a problem."

Judging the difficulty that he wants to pass at the moment, Su Mo made a decisive decision.

All residents who have passed the second day of the elimination match and have not yet had time to participate in the third day of the elimination match.

Give up all!

Otherwise, once you encounter the aliens, let alone whether you will be seriously injured and in danger of life, or become disabled.

Just the recovery period that will be as short as three months or as long as half a year is enough to persuade you to quit.

The benefits and risks are not proportional at all.

And this is also the cruelty of the battle of Wanjing, it is a road that must be taken!

"In the future, it may be even more difficult."

It was a winter day with cold rain.

There was a vast white mist in the distance, and in the near distance there were wet grass and mud pits made by raindrops.

A long and shrill wind swept over Tieshi Mountain, occasionally driving the remaining snowflakes on the top of the mountain to fall in the rain.

Without an umbrella, walking in the rain, Su Mo thought quietly.

When his still confused head was completely cleared by the cold.

In a trance, his figure disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in the Wanjing Arena surrounded by the dark sky.

The first round of the third day of the elimination match began!

"Hurry up, Su Shen's game has started, Su Shen finally enters the field!"

"Damn it, I was just about to go out to work, I'm quitting, I'm going to watch the game."

"Oh no, Su Shen's entry time is a bit wrong, I heard that the difficulty of the elimination round has increased now."

"How is it increased, please tell me."

"The previous challenge match could be played in rounds, but now it has become five rounds at a time, and what's even more perverted is that if one side chooses to surrender, there will be a thirty-second unrestricted time!"

"Unrestricted?"

"During the unrestricted period, both sides can take revenge, complain, and even pull the other side out of the game together."

"Is it so stupid? What kind of broken rules are these?"

"Fuck, why did the ticket become fifty disaster points? Does the game still have prepaid fees?"

The world channel, which was quiet just now, became lively again just a few seconds after Su Mo entered.

The sporadic discussions disappeared, and it became a carnival scene comparable to "the Chinese national football team entered the World Cup finals".

Of course, most people are actually not clear about the changes in the content of the elimination match on the third day.

Part of the reason is that the number of players who are still eligible to participate is much smaller than expected.

After four rounds of elimination, there are only tens of millions of people who are still eligible.

And these tens of millions of people are concentrated in larger territories. Some small and medium-sized territories may only have a handful of contestants, so they naturally cannot get the latest news.

On the other hand, because many people have participated in the morning competition, the change of rules occurred at noon.

Even the lord Su Mo just learned about it an hour ago, not to mention the other survivors in these new continents.

At this moment.

More and more people began to pour into the audience seats above the arena, and the upper limit of the number of people easily exceeded one billion again.

And unlike the last time when everyone was still in the form of the novel competition, the rules of the competition, this time everyone's purpose is much clearer.

First, while there is no limit on speaking in the audience seats, you can freely exchange survival experience in the wasteland with survivors from other places, or exchange valuable information with each other.

Second, aim at Su Shen's products in the competition to see if you can get the same luck as last time.

If I could get another plate of medicinal food for free, I would really make a fortune!

On the other hand, the number of alien players entering was also rising steadily, and soon exceeded 50 million!

Although compared with the human survivors, this number was pitifully small, with a gap of dozens of times.

But that's because the game panel is only open to some alien races, restricting all alien races from using game functions.

If all alien races can come in like humans, it would be easy to break the billion figure now.

The front row on the left side of the stands.

Chen Shen, who had been away from the territory for several months, appeared in the audience, looking eagerly at the fighting field below.

Next to him was Bao Lei, who looked lazy.

Compared to the white and clean appearance when he left the territory, Bao Lei has now become a 35-year-old middle-aged man, and there is no trace of immaturity and youth on him.

And Chen Shen has also been in a bad state in the past few months, with messy hair, looking like a down-and-out migrant worker.

The two entered together, and because they were in the same place, their positions happened to be divided together.

"So many people, damn, it's so lively?"

"Look, the lord is in the center of the fighting field, this is too eye-catching."

Their eyes noticed Su Mo standing in the field and waiting quietly, and the two couldn't help but look around curiously.

The Wanjing Arena was filled with people, and there were countless layers of overlapping.

Billions of people entered the arena together to watch the battle between two people.

Compared with the variety shows on Earth, this scene is probably worthy of the word "national craze".

However, just when the two of them were surrounded by people, a harsh voice suddenly appeared in the alien area next door.

"Human Su Mo, this time, this time we must kill Human Su Mo!"

A dog-headed man who had just obtained the game panel rushed into the arena excitedly.

Looking at this spectacular spectacle, he couldn't help but raise his hand and roared loudly.

For humans, the rewards for successfully participating in the elimination match, whether it is to upgrade the route level or the Wanjing points, can greatly help the survival in the wasteland in the future.

But for the aliens, these rewards are not so tempting.

What they care more about is another kind of reward given by the game as long as they can win each round.

The right to use the game function.

On the first day of the elimination match, winning a single elimination match can only bring back one place.

But on the second day, the number of quotas suddenly increased to two per game, and a maximum of six in three rounds!

Compared with a tribe of thousands of aliens, only dozens of people have game panels. This number of rewards has made countless aliens so excited that they couldn't sleep all night last night.

More panels mean that they can assign more people to enter when the next round of Wanjing Xiangzhan begins.

As long as a positive cycle can be formed, it is only a matter of time for everyone in the tribe to have a panel.

However, even so, what surprised all the aliens was that.

On the third day, the quota was still increasing, becoming five per game.

After all the victories, the total number was as high as fifteen!

This number even made some large tribes with more than 100,000 people crazy.

Naturally, as the number one enemy of the aliens and the deadly enemy of the dog-headed people.

Human Soma has become an object that must be eradicated as soon as possible.

However

Just when Chen Shen and Bao Lei were about to stand up and curse back, the reactions of other aliens in the audience area where the dog-headed people were located caught people off guard.

"Where did you come from, stupid dog? I'm going to kill you, do you have any brains?"

"Get out if you don't have brains, otherwise you'll make a fool of yourself if the humans next door hear you?"

"Get out if you don't like watching, I want to eat more and watch more exciting fights."

"Well said, it costs ten points to watch a game, isn't it more meaningful to watch the human Su Shen's game than to watch stupid dogs like you?"

"Get out, don't stay here, go to the newcomer area over there."

"Stupid dog of the Earth Dog Clan, you don't want to live, right? Do you want me to bring people to flatten your territory tomorrow?"

Compared to the harmony of the human audience area, the alien audience area seems much more violent.

Although you can't fight in the audience seats, you can't cause harm to other audiences in the arena.

But it doesn't prevent the aliens from being real offline?

If there is a conflict between human audiences, it's fine to just talk nonsense for a while, and everyone forgets it completely after leaving the arena.

But among the aliens, the monks can run away, but the temples cannot, and one alien can represent the entire group.

"Ah, you guys"

The humiliated Earth Dogs were a little confused, but after seeing several obviously powerful aliens.

In the end, they didn't dare to continue nagging and shouting slogans, and could only roll to the corner of the audience.

"Wow, this alien is more hierarchical than we imagined?"

Chen Shen turned his head, with some surprise and astonishment on his face.

There are aliens willing to protect humans, and they are the number one enemy of the aliens. This scene is really the first time I have seen it.

Is this the so-called extreme hatred will produce love?

"Not only is the hierarchy strict, but each one is quite tolerant."

Bao Lei also expressed his opinion.

When dealing with an enemy that cannot be killed or defeated, the aliens did not persist in a single-minded way.

Instead, they quickly adjusted their strategy and no longer set their short-term goals on the human Su Mo.

This is smart and tolerant.

It can be predicted that they are also dormant and waiting for opportunities like most human players.

"Let's watch the game. The first game has begun."

As a crackling rhythm music sounded, it meant that the first Wanjing battle was about to begin.

After remembering the little episode that just happened, the two of them looked towards the center of the venue at the same time.

At this time, there were figures flashing constantly in the place where Su Mo stood, as if he was selecting an opponent in the game.

When the flashing frequency decreased slightly, a clear and huge outline began to appear.

It was an alien!

It did not disappoint all the human and alien players present.

On the third day of the elimination match, Su Mo's first opponent was still an alien.

"Hey, this should be the Wind Lion Clan, this is going to be interesting."

An alien in the audience recognized the outline below and stood up in surprise.

The Wind Lion Clan is not an ordinary little alien.

The special wind attribute gives them a speed far beyond that of ordinary creatures, and they can also release some unique wind attribute magic.

Although the number of wind lions is indeed small, each tribe has only a few thousand people at most.

But in terms of strength, the strength of each member is basically online, at least several times stronger than the previous Minotaur Corrado.

This is a strong enemy!

Although they still don't think that the Wind Lion Clan can defeat the human Su Mo, the aliens present are all excited.

The more intense the battle, the more things can be forced out.

Whether it is a wonderful battle or a free medicinal meal like the last time.

For the audience on the stage, it is worth it to use ten points to see such a wonderful fight!

However, while everyone was looking at the aliens, on the other side of the arena.

As the figure of the wind lion tribe gradually solidified, Su Mo's originally solemn expression became more and more weird.

Ah this.

Speaking of it, he really doesn't have many acquaintances in the aliens, and it can even be said that they can be counted on one hand.

But no one expected that he would be so lucky to meet them in this Wanjing Arena? ? !

What kind of luck is this?

"Connie?"

Seeing the female lion on the opposite side also looking at them with a ghostly look, the two of them completely confirmed their identities.

It was not someone else. The alien who appeared was the one who had disappeared for a year.

Connie who was sent out to infiltrate the aliens!

After not seeing her for a year, her figure has become more slender, and her hair has evolved from the initial blue-gray to a more advanced black and white color.

Even her pupils have become one black and the other white, which is elegant and mysterious.

If you look more carefully, you can see a weak airflow swirling on her hair, like a cat cleaning with its tongue, and no dust will fall.

Only from this method.

Compared with when she just crossed into the wasteland, Connie, who has now joined the Oreo tribe, is undoubtedly more powerful.

"Oh, God, this is so lucky!"

Connie covered her forehead helplessly, never expecting that she would be eliminated in the third round.

However, in the eyes of the uninformed audience in the stands, her appearance is simply too normal.

Except for ignorant barbarians like the Minotaur Corrado, when the aliens who have experienced several god-killing events encounter human Soma, despair should be the most common emotion.

Connie's current behavior is very normal.

After all, this is originally a "cannot win" battle!

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