Chapter 1485: Desperate Start, Impossible Mission!

It is different from Somo who is in the vast sea and has his own place to stand.

Other contestants who entered this sea area were not so lucky.

Everyone was roughly thrown into the sea and could only passively float up and down with the waves.

Some unlucky ones who were not good at water almost chose to surrender because of this. Fortunately, the game did not fail and gave these people a life preserver.

Otherwise, before the game even starts, thousands of people will be eliminated in the preparation stage alone.

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"What are you doing? Why is this preparation space on the sea? Isn't this just kidding us?"

"Damn it, look at the game board. It says that we have to establish faith or find faith in the gambling space, so that we can know the location of the island where the faith belongs in this space, otherwise we can only float!"

"Then it's okay if we don't come to this space. Wouldn't it be better to just stay in the gambling space?"

"No, it said above that as long as we fall asleep, we will automatically come here."

"Fuck, doesn't that mean we have to struggle in the gambling space during the day and soak in the water at night?"

"It seems like this. Who the hell can withstand this? I've only been soaking for ten minutes and I feel like I'm going to die!"

"I'm so hot and thirsty. Can someone give me a drink of water?"

"I quit, I want to surrender! I won't play anymore!"

"..."

Although the game issued lifebuoys to help some unlucky people who were not good at water, some people started to choose to quit one after another, not wanting to suffer this inhuman torture.

They came here to hang out for a long time, and they planned to stay safe and stable in the gambling space for a year.

In a year's time, human development in the wasteland will definitely become more stable.

If you go out at this time, you can happily enjoy the fruits of other people's labor.

However, after saying this, the person who surrendered happily confirmed the game's second prompt.

A new prompt floated out from the game panel, making these people stunned!

[Record]: You have chosen to surrender, so you will not be able to leave this space until the gambling battle ends!

"Fuck, even if you surrender, you can't leave here? Do you have to float on the sea for a year?"

"Oh my God, I've only been soaking for half an hour and I feel like I'm going to die. If I were to soak for a year, wouldn't it kill me?"

"What's going on? The gambling fight hasn't started yet. Can't you send us out? I don't want to stay here anymore!"

"Hahaha, you idiots who want to kill time have finally mastered the game."

"I knew that the game would not limit the quality of the people who come in this time, and it would definitely not let you hang out here so easily."

"It's scary. Fortunately, I hesitated just now, otherwise I would have to soak in the water for a year now."

Seeing someone worse off than themselves, the survivors floating on the sea suddenly felt very proud.

Especially when looking at the pale-faced surrenderers, they felt that their whole bodies seemed to be smoother.

It's true as the saying goes, as long as others are worse off than you are, you'll feel good.

However, the tragic experience of the surrenderers, although it interrupted some people's thoughts, also made more people panic.

Sure enough, if you participate in a gambling battle with the idea of ​​just messing around, you will never receive any preferential treatment from the game.

If they don't want to spend the next year floating on the sea, they must at least find a piece of land.

By then, even if you can't stand it anymore, you can still ensure that this year will be a little more comfortable.

In addition to the different environment, the route of ordinary survivors is also completely different from Somo.

In the endless ocean, a man dressed in black floated on a lifebuoy, panting and looking at the panel to distract himself.

Around him, there were many survivors wearing clothes of other colors gathered, but the performance of these people was much better than that of the man in black.

After all, the threat from the sea is not just about poor water quality. Many people are afraid of the ocean, but more of a fear of the boundless emptiness.

Here, time has no meaning and space has no meaning.

Looking up, there are black and blue water waves floating up and down everywhere.

When you look down, you will see that the water is pitch black and bottomless. If you have a strong imagination, you will be tortured.

"Start... Believer's route?"

The man in black said softly, his attention gradually focusing on the description of the game panel.

According to the game introduction, there are three different directions for the route and camp that players can choose this time.

The first is the believer’s route.

This is the most basic route. Everyone can choose before entering, which is equivalent to choosing their own camp.

Once a camp is selected, it cannot be changed.

When the battle of faith begins in the future, the rewards you can obtain will also be determined by the height that the camp can reach.

The second is the route of the unbelievers.

This is an advanced route. Just looking at the literal meaning seems to conflict with this battle of faith.

But this is not the case. Unbelievers do not have no faith, but they firmly believe in themselves.

The game indicates that if you choose this route and successfully destroy three beliefs, you will have the opportunity to open a hidden route.

The path of the gods.

That is to say, you become a god, form your own camp, and participate in the final battle of faith.

It's just that the literal description is so perverse, you can imagine how difficult it is to actually implement it.

Ordinary survivors, let alone wanting to destroy the three beliefs and forming a belief that can make it to the end, even finding a camp that can enter the finals is difficult.

The third route is the popular route of ordinary believers.

Once you become an ordinary believer, you will not choose a fixed camp and become a free man to a certain extent.

In this process, players will not be restricted by beliefs, but they will not enjoy the final victory rewards.

It is a soy sauce route prepared by the game for casual players, sending some people who are just hanging around to leave the fighting circle.

"Three routes, it seems that only the first one can be chosen..."

The man in black was a little speechless.

Both non-believers and ordinary believers are extreme, and are not suitable for players who want to participate in the final battle, and it is an impossible task for non-believers.

Especially for players who have tasted the rewards of the first Wanjing Battle, it is completely equivalent to having only one way left to go.

"Well, I can only hope that my luck will be as good as last time!"

After quickly selecting the route, the man in black raised his head, and it was Guan Mao who Su Mo met at the beginning of the last game.

As one of the most profitable individual players in the Wanjing Battle, the Chihuo Territory has expanded its territory from hundreds of thousands to more than two million people with the help of the supplies brought out by Guan Mao and Zhang Jun.

And this time, their purpose is also very simple.

Find Su Mo as soon as possible to see if it can be the same as last time, Su Mo eats meat and they drink some soup.

"Maomao, have you chosen the route?" Zhang Jun explored the surroundings and swam back with his hands and feet.

It's strange.

Except for the scorching sun that makes people dizzy, there are no creatures underwater in this ocean.

This makes the idea of ​​a group of people wanting to fill their stomachs in the sea become empty talk.

Fortunately, most of the survivors were full before coming in, so they don't have to worry about food for more than ten hours.

"It's chosen, the believer route, to see if we can find Su Shen and share the same faith with him."

"Hey, Su Shen...should choose the non-believer route?"

Zhang Jun's voice was a little hesitant.

Speaking of the battle of faith, the "Su Chui" in the wasteland are not weak in combat power, and they can always scold the detractors in the world channel.

If this belief can be established in the gambling space, it should be able to attract many people to join.

"It's hard to say, but I will listen to whatever Su Shen does!"

"That's right, it's useless for us to think about these things, let's go in and see the situation first."

"Nuclear winter... is not easy!"

After thinking about it with his head tilted, Guan Mao simply closed his eyes and rested.

There are still more than ten hours before the gambling fight begins. If he is allowed to choose again, he will never be so impulsive to come in and suffer in advance.

But then he thought about it, and he would have to stay here for the next year.

Although he will not die, it will definitely be an inhuman torture, enough to make those who intend to surrender when they come in suffer.

More than ten hours of preparation time passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period, Su Mo also found players passing by around the sea where he was.

However, this island of gods seemed to isolate the players' perception. No matter how loud he yelled, the people in the sea turned a deaf ear and followed the ocean current away from the island.

And because Su Mo himself had not started the game, there was an invisible barrier around the island, which prevented him from leaving the island to explore the ocean.

"It's so troublesome, but compared with these people, I still want to be more comfortable."

With only one square meter of space, Su Mo could only sit cross-legged on the ground, otherwise he had to lift his legs and put them on the invisible barrier before he could lie down.

When Su Mo thought that the players who participated in the competition would not only have to survive in the background of nuclear winter, but also continue to suffer in this space after falling asleep, he felt a little numb.

The heat of the Earth Fire Desert can only be said to be the weakest among the weakest here.

Although there is a lack of water and food, at least it can be cooler to rest at night, so as not to be exhausted.

If a foothold cannot be found here as soon as possible, it will only continue to aggravate the vicious cycle.

It may take less than a week for half of the two million people who entered to be eliminated.

[Record]: There are three minutes left before the gambling fight begins, please be ready!

The game prompt sound finally sounded.

Su Mo slowly stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and took a deep breath to adjust his state.

A night of dozing did not affect his mental state much.

In addition, he had used the special ability gained by physical improvement before entering to eat enough food for a week, so he did not feel hungry now.

The only thing that was a bit difficult was thirst. There was drinking water in the soul carrier, but Su Mo did not want to take it out so high-profile during the preparation stage to attract the attention of "Wei".

Therefore, the only hope now is to enter the gambling fight space and find a stable water resource as soon as possible.

[Record]: The gambling fight has started. Does the player "Suma" choose to enter?

[Record]: When you are in a non-dangerous resting state, you can choose to return to the faith space at any time to repair. Once there is an attack threat from the outside, you will be automatically teleported back to the gambling fight space.

[Record]: You can bring items from the gambling space into the faith space, but you need to pay special faith points.

"Yes!"

Seeing that he could bring items from the gambling space in, Su Mo nodded slightly and confirmed to enter.

Swish!

A stream of light flashed, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the narrow God Island.

...

Huh!

The north wind howled, bringing with it gusts of biting cold wind, with tiny ice particles in the wind, making a rustling sound.

The sky was gray, and the clouds were low, as if within reach, but yet out of reach.

The sun seemed to be blocked by this thick layer of clouds, and could only emit a faint light, barely illuminating the earth.

Looking down from a high place, the volume of the five plates of the New World remained unchanged, and the outline did not change.

The only thing that changed was the color.

The northern plate was the lightest in color, showing a faint black and yellow, and many places were still emitting light.

The central plate was the darkest in color, which was pure black, and it emitted countless black veins around it like an infected body.

The west and south were second, both of which were slightly darker gray-black than the north.

Only the east occupied by aliens looked the healthiest, showing a faint yellow.

One after another, streamers representing players flashed by and fell straight to different areas.

Among them, the northern plate is the most, and most people came to this new continent that no one in the main world discussed.

Only a small number of people scattered to the east and south.

As for the central part.

Perhaps because it became the main battlefield, it has long been contaminated by nuclear radiation and has become a restricted area.

The game did not randomly send any players here.

Except... players who can choose their own positions!

Boom.

A purple light that is obviously more dazzling than others appeared in the sky and fell directly on the central plate.

The light fell to the ground and gathered into a human shape.

It was Su Mo!

"It's been a long time since I felt so weak!"

Su Mo raised his hand and laughed silently as the dirty air entered his nose.

After experiencing the super-star human, returning to such a weak level of earth human, the gap should not be too big.

But it was this real feeling of weakness that made him understand that everything in front of him was simulated.

Is this the new world twelve years later?

Standing in the western suburbs of Qinggang City, Su Mo looked around.

The thick black ice layer was like a huge slab of stone, covering the vast land, with cracks on the ice.

There was almost no sign of life on this ice field, only the occasional falling snowflakes, quietly piling up, thickening the cover of death.

All around, there was a dead silence, only the sound of the wind and the occasional cracking of ice broke the dull atmosphere.

Those buildings that once towered into the sky are now only broken skeletons, with exposed steel bars and concrete fragments scattered all over the ground, like giant tombstones forgotten by time.

The streets were covered with thick snow and icicles, and occasionally frozen vehicles could be seen in them, with the doors half open, as if telling the haste and fear of escaping.

"Very good, it really killed my Tianyuan territory!"

Su Mo was not angry but happy. The reason why he landed in the central part was not that he wanted to suffer on his own initiative.

As the saying goes, live to die.

Since there must be a place for a decisive battle with the aliens, why not choose a familiar place?

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