Chapter 365: Real-Life PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds
Although the first person was torn into several pieces, leaving only a pair of handcuffed hands, he died quickly; the second person was miserable, because the bulletproof vest he wore had a completely counter-effect. The snake bit him a few times but failed to bite him off, so it dug in from the waist below and tore it piece by piece. The screams made the whole arena more excited, just like the saying, the louder you scream, the more excited I am.
Six people were strung together by a rope on one side, all at a fixed distance.
When the third person was dragged in, the second person had half of his body left, and half of his arms were bitten off. The big man who lost his legs and hands at the waist was hung in a deep pit, and was dragged to the ground and continued to move forward. Blood was flowing everywhere, and he couldn't die for a while. What was worse was that he had to be dragged back and forth on the ground.
"Kill me, kill me!"
The third one howled and resisted, but was dragged into the deep pit. He cried and screamed miserably. Although he was wearing heavy armor, the snake next to him bit off his head. He died the fastest. Although his head was gone, his body was still moving subconsciously. No one knew whether he was dead or not, and no one asked.
The fifth and sixth people committed suicide directly. As American soldiers, they knew they could not survive in such a situation. They shouted that the Asians were despicable, but they were not strong enough.
The audience felt that they could not afford to lose, but the audience did not know that what the American soldiers meant was that the Asians were deliberately acting, and in fact they were too strong.
Only the fourth person survived miraculously, because when he was dragged to the middle, there were two people behind him who were desperately pulling him and didn't want to get off, which just made the rope a tight straight line. He relied on his experience of fitness for more than ten years to stand upside down on the rope and curl up on the rope. He wore the least clothes and had the least gravity, so with his excellent skills and ability, the snake didn't bite him several times in the air, and he was pulled away by the tank.
The audience and nobles were used to seeing blood and blood, and they were very interested in watching such extreme escapes occasionally, and even applauded this lucky guy.
The fifth and sixth people also wanted to do this, but they didn't have the strength, and when they were dragged in, they fell into the pit. If the first few were torn alive on the rope, these two were completely chased and eaten alive by snakes in the pit.
Everyone died differently, which gave the audience and nobles great visual satisfaction.
The arenas opened a new feast, and it seemed that watching this cruel way of death was no longer strange, and they were even excited, forming a deformed worldview.
Jingshu and her team won a great victory! Xiao Hei was so moved that he cried. He almost thought he would die here. Looking at the cruel scene in the field, he couldn't help trembling and almost peed himself. The first person's remaining hands were taken away as exhibits. The second person finally died of excessive bleeding. The staff took off his bulletproof vest and threw the poisoned purple body into the snake pit again.
Page raised his glass to all the nobles: "I didn't expect that I would win all the games this time. It seems that these Asians are not bad. I declare that this team of Asians won and won an extra 3,000 black market coins, and inherited all the property of this team of mercenaries!"
The first game won 4,500 black market coins! A big step closer to the goal. Not only that, the most valuable things on these mercenaries are guns and bulletproof vests. They were all sold to the black market and earned another 2,000 black market coins. The materials exchanged at that time will be private, not to be handed over in the mission.
"So, Asian people, will you complete the second challenge I issued?" Paige was in a very good mood. She earned tens of thousands of black market coins from Asian people this time, and finally she could get rid of the reputation of losing every time she gambled.
After Xiao Hei translated, Tank nodded, "Ask her what the task is." He had to strike while the iron was hot and get to the S-level mercenary as soon as possible to complete the task and move on to the next step. He hated this underground black market.
Page spoke, and Xiao Hei translated: "It was a very popular game before the end of the world, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, a game called Chicken Dinner in China, so let's have a real-life PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds in the second game."
"The rules are very simple. Participants are not allowed to bring any weapons, including toothpicks. After changing into the clothes prepared for you in the arena and carrying the packages on your back, you will be randomly thrown in various corners and start looking for assembled bullets and scattered gun accessories, or axes, or machetes, crossbows, even bulletproof vests, shields, etc. For fairness, you cannot use fists and martial arts boxing, etc. You can only use weapons picked up in the arena to kill people."
"In the end, the mercenary who is left on one side wins."
"It is worth mentioning that most of the gun parts are not matched. In addition to a complete gun, there are three guns that can be successfully assembled, and 100 bullets. The rest are cold weapons."
In other words, whoever is lucky enough to see the gun at the beginning basically determines the basis for winning.
"Actually, this competition system is not perfect yet. I want to have a big fight of 100 people, which must be great. But today, let's have two teams of players fight for survival. Killing one person will earn you 500 black market coins, which will not be counted in the mercenary upgrade mission, but the team that only has one team left will get 8,000 black market coins."
At the end, Peggy sipped the red wine and added, "If there is one team left alive, it's 8,000. If there is only one person left alive, it's also 8,000."
This is a naked fight to make everyone kill each other, and it is best to leave only one person! This temptation is okay for Jingshu's team, after all, they are fighting for the rich supplies of the entire underground black market, but for those who live on the edge of a knife every day, it is a fatal temptation.
Tank counted on his fingers, "If we win this mission, we will be promoted to A, but it's a bit dangerous." Jingshu didn't understand why Tank counted on his fingers to calculate these simple math problems.
Xiaohei knelt down trembling, "I quit, I won't participate, oh no, damn it, I will be killed as soon as I go in, I don't know how to assemble a gun! Don't look at me so strong, I am a person who is afraid of even a chicken, woo woo." This refers to Fatty Chicken, and the incident will not be described, so as not to make Fatty Chicken proud.
"Although I can't lose my advantage by not being unarmed, everyone's research on guns is also good. What do you think? The sooner you get to S, the sooner you can complete the mission." Tank thinks he can go.
"I can too." Monkey said gloomily. As an assassin he had a natural advantage in this dark environment. If he didn't find a way to get some contribution points, he would suffer a great loss.