The judgment day that belonged to Guo Yiyi, her first choice, began under Duan Yun's careful arrangement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You have thirty minutes to decide whether you want to sacrifice yourself to save what is in front of you."

A dry voice appeared in Guo Yiyi's ears. When she heard it, she looked left and right, thinking that it was someone talking next to her, but she didn't take it seriously.

Within this protective shield, Duan Yun was basically 'omniscient'. The purple wall of light is like his camera and eavesdropper, sending him images and sounds at all times.

He and Guo Yiyi are not in the same area of the venue at the moment, relying on this power, they can easily observe her words and deeds.

Seeing that the anchor Guo Da in the distance didn't react, Duan Yun cast another layer of 'illusion' on her, and three words changed in front of her eyes, 'Please choose'.

After the words appeared, the dry voice followed, "Guo Yiyi, if you choose to save all this, you just need to raise your right hand." As long as you do, there will be a light that will send you outside. When you die, the world will be restored to its original state. ”

Not only auditory hallucinations, but also visual hallucinations. This time, Guo Yiyi was completely stunned. She rubbed her eyes vigorously and borrowed eye drops from her companion. It's useless, the words are still there.

"That, Xiao Wang, you can help me see if there are three glowing Chinese characters over there!"

She called a friend and pointed ahead, where there was nothing but air.

Xiao Wang comforted Guo Yiyi and said, "You are too tired, you are frightened again, and you may have hallucinations." ”

"That's right, it's an illusion."

Guo Yiyi quickly recognized this, then closed his eyes and blocked his ears, and decided to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

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The commotion in the exhibition hall gradually subsided a little, and no one wanted to take another look at the horrors of the outside world. Some people took the initiative to stand up and block the windows with signboard paintings to block out the horrific scenes as much as possible.

The first people to calm down gathered, greeted each other, and introduced themselves. Among them turned out to be a doctor and a policeman.

Soon, with these two men at the head, a kind of organization similar to a 'disaster self-help group' appeared. They gather people who seem to be reliable, sit down and discuss the predicament in front of them, hoping to think of a way out of it.

Duan Yun also joined a small group, but it had nothing to do with those people. With a sleeping Lola in his arms, he ran to the gathering place of the patients, an area on the first floor near the bathroom. A group of people who were frightened and injured by the earthquake gathered.

This is probably the noisiest place in the exhibition hall, it is full of people, and almost everyone is crying. Mainly children, supplemented by the elderly over the age of 60, the voice of crying fathers and mothers is endless.

Duan Yun was very puzzled, where did so many grandparents come from in this indie game carnival, bringing their little grandchildren who have not yet entered elementary school to join in the fun?

You must know that this carnival requires tickets, and it is not cheap, and only the exhibitors and cosers can get tickets for free. Could it be that these people got free tickets through some special channel?

Although it is noisy here, it will not be troubled and no one will come to disturb it. The small groups that have been preparing for the apocalypse have already begun to act, sending people to collect food and water from the pavilion, claiming that they will keep it.

Two groups did so, and soon they competed for food from the vending machines.

Duan Yun squatted in the corner, closed his eyes, and watched through his omniscient and omnipotent 'eyes' as they smashed the exhibition area of his 'Xiaoyu Studio' and snatched away the cookies piled up into a small mountain. During this period, they also scolded each other. Fortunately, no one fights each other, and it is relatively civilized.

Guo Yiyi also joined one of the self-rescue groups, they occupied the water bar on the first floor, and more than a dozen people drank in front of the bar while discussing how the apocalyptic scene in front of them came about.

"If you want me to say, it's an alien attack." A male sci-fi fan in a Star Trek cos suit speculated.

The doctor smiled wryly, "It's possible, but what about your reason?" ”

"It's simple. The protective shield outside the exhibition hall speaks for itself. Those man-eating things that fall from the sky must be the Zerg, and they are the ones who invaded our planet. The shield was provided by the Protoss, and it was supposed to be intended to help our Terrans fight against aggression together. ”

Since this doctor came to the game show on holidays, he naturally knew what StarCraft was. Hearing this, he smiled and turned his gaze to the others.

Others don't intend to classify their current situation as 'science fiction'. They think it's the fabled 'end of the world'.

"Just as Nostradamus and the Mayans prophesied, the world ended. It's all over. ”

Unlike their pessimism, there is also one who is more optimistic.

"It's too early to give up. Since we have a shield over this exhibition hall, there should be other places as well. If you think about it carefully, this exhibition hall is full of game nerds and game people, what's the matter? Why is there a protective cover to protect it? There is only one reason, and that is that this shield is ubiquitous and not uncommon. Maybe we, the human race, have already started to fight back. ”

Duan Yun closed his eyes and watched these people chatting with a smile.

He was surprised that the end had only been approaching for twenty minutes, and there had already been people who could calmly analyze the problem. Generally speaking, it's hard for people to calm down without five hours. Maybe it's because they're young gamers who are here and can accept the situation in front of them.

As the chief director of this trial, Duan Yun looked at the time on his phone, "Well, it's almost." Subsequently, he sent a countdown to Guo Yiyi.

"Guo Yiyi, there are still ten minutes left for the time you have chosen. Are you really not going to sacrifice yourself to save these people? Raise your right hand if you want, and a light will send you outside. When you die, the world will be saved. ”

This terrible voice echoed in his ears again, which frightened Guo Yiyi and shrank back in the chair.

Seeing her reaction, the doctor asked, "Is there anything wrong with it?" ”

Guo Yiyi shook his head.

The doctor then asked, "Miss Guo, you are a game streamer, do you have any views and insights on the current situation?" ”

Seeing someone ask this, her eyes looked around, and she looked a little nervous.

"No, but I have a question."

"Oh, excuse me."

Guo Yiyi swallowed her saliva and plucked up the courage to ask: "Do you have any 'auditory hallucinations' in your ears?" ”

"Auditory hallucinations?!" People looked at each other, then shook their heads blankly. "Nope. What kind of auditory hallucinations? ”

"For example......" Guo Yiyi said, "...... Let's say there's a voice in your ear all the time saying, 'You can save it all.'" ”

As soon as these words came out, the doctor laughed heartily, "Could it be that Miss Guo heard this voice?" As oracle as it sounds, perhaps God has chosen you to be the savior who will save all of this. ”

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Guo Yiyi, who was a little nervous and nodded.

"I do hear it."

Seeing her admit it, the doctor smiled and joked, "In that case, then we have to protect Miss Guo." Maybe she'll save us. ”

The pessimistic man agreed, "Now that the end has already appeared, it is not impossible for another person to hear the 'oracle'. If Miss Guo Yiyi is really God's chosen savior, then it is reasonable that there will be a protective shield in our place. It is God who protects His Savior. ”

These people didn't fully believe it, but suddenly a person came out claiming to hear strange sounds, always curious. In such a desperate situation, it is always good to have a glimmer of hope.

Guo Yiyi originally just wanted to confirm whether she was the only one with auditory hallucinations. Well, now, a misunderstanding directly linked himself to 'Joan of Arc'.

Duan Yun listened to their conversation and was directly amused. In the wailing and crying of the ward one after another, he was the only one who could laugh and laugh so happily.

Just as he was about to continue watching, a gentle palm gently patted him on the shoulder.

When he opened his eyes, a little girl in a single ponytail, no more than twenty years old, with a pretty face, was bent over and half-crouched in front of him, holding a bottle of juice and a few biscuits wrapped in paper.

"Your girlfriend is hurt, isn't she? I've got food and water here, take it. I guess after a while, these things will be difficult to get. ”

The girl pointed to the sleeping Lorala, smiled and handed the things in her hand to Duan Yun.

In the face of this girl's kindness, Duan Yun was very unkind and looked down the collar to her sizable breasts.

The Savior didn't have any lust at all, but after finding birthmarks on Ren Ruoruo and Lolala, he always felt that other women around him might also have birthmarks. Since the girl in front of him was defenseless, he would also verify it by the way.

"Nope."

Duan Yun didn't see anything. Disappointed, he took the water and biscuits and thanked the girl. The girl smiled and said politely, but did not notice that her chest was gone, and ran to the other wounded person, and continued to take out the water and send it over.

Thirty minutes had come, the sinner on trial had not chosen to consecrate, and her first test had failed.

At this time, Guo Yiyi was looking at her watch with trepidation, seriously suspecting that she would be forcibly thrown outside after the countdown was over. She didn't want to die yet, especially not to die so painfully.

Her worries were unwarranted. Duan Yun did prepare the follow-up process to prepare for the next test, but he didn't intend to hurt Guo Yiyi.

At the same time as the countdown ended, another voice appeared in the ears of Guo Yiyi, who was being judged.

"It's time to choose. Instead of choosing to sacrifice, you chose to escape. Then next, someone will die for your choice. ”

"Death?!" When Guo Yiyi heard this, her heart was cold, "It shouldn't be me, right?" ”

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she saw a hallucinatory image in front of her eyes.

A gap appeared in the purple wall of the conservation gallery, and a misshapen rat the size of a ploughing cow was inside. The rat moved its nose, as if it had smelled a man, and slammed straight into the closed door.

Subsequently, the hallucinations in front of Guo Yiyi's eyes disappeared.

Duan Yun had just teleported outside, dragged a monster out of the 'cabbage', and brought it inside the shield.

In his opinion, perhaps only by creating some chaos and casualties can he help his subjects fulfill their promises. As for how much fear this deformed mouse can bring to the survivors in these venues, it depends on how well people play.

The rat was bigger, but it wasn't impossible to kill.