Chapter 291: People's hearts fluctuate

Demon God Purgatory reappears in the world, and the game characters in it can be combined with the established characters, women only need to activate the bracelet, and men can activate the watch, and they can get the power to survive in this apocalyptic world, or even more.

Power, Lust, Wealth, and Control...... These long-lost luxuries have risen with the revival of power.

With Zhonghai as a round point, the power of fusion swept through all one hundred and eight crystal pillar survival points in less than an hour, and quickly caused a riot, and many people who felt that they were depressed or had other purposes suddenly erupted in the real world while gaining similar superpowers.

Especially in the crystal pillar enchantment areas of the United States and Europe, where the suppression of the people is extremely powerful, tens of thousands of people have activated their transformations, turned into orcs, undead and other professions, wielding various equipment obtained in the Demon God Purgatory, releasing martial arts and magic, and instantly slashing those abilities who usually step on top of their heads to make a fortune, burning, killing and looting, until they alarmed the highest level of the controller.

This kind of change really caught everyone off guard, and some of them had a relatively simple idea of organizing the controllers, countering violence with violence, gathering their subordinates to quickly counterattack, and wanting to quell the matter as quickly as possible while the resistance force had not yet spread to all areas.

But they forgot one thing, the Demon God Purgatory had passed for so long, and although most of them were still in the stage of thirty to fifty-nine, there were also some game masters who broke through the bottleneck of sixty and reached the heaven-level combat power.

Speaking of which, people who used to have time to play games and spend so much time leveling up on the Demon God Purgatory. In reality, the status and power are not too high, even if there are high-level people. It's just a way to regulate your mood and relax.

And in the eyes of many people in high positions. No matter how realistic the Demon God Purgatory is, it is just a game, and all kinds of social entertainment and enjoyment have already occupied most of the time, where is the time to play these virtual things.

In this way, the main force of the Demon God Purgatory is naturally dominated by students and young people, and most of the highest-ranking people appear in this group.

Seeing their relatives or friends ruthlessly suppressed by those "evil" controllers, the anger in the hearts of these young people over 60 finally overshadowed the fear of reality, and they stepped in to support the side they thought was good.

And so it goes. Some of the most powerful Alien Organizations were wiped out in an instant, and they died at the hands of ordinary people who they usually regarded as ants, and they did not blink an eye, and the control of the crystal pillar also changed hands, and then fell into a melee.

Other controllers have resorted to more modest measures to control the situation, such as co-opting and dividing some people to prevent friends and relatives from doing so, and promising heavy profits to bring them under their command. Become the new elite and give them partial power.

In this way, many of the people who fused their forces were soon lured by sugar-coated shells to take refuge in the controllers, and not only that. Those who had just joined the ruling class turned their guns on the gun and rallied their friends and family to deal with others who dared to resist.

Actually, this is also normal. The vast majority of ordinary people, even if they are capable, are accustomed to looking for a strong person or organization to rely on. As long as the benefits are shared, how can they care about the opinions of other people who used to be in the same class.

Man does not perish for his own sake. This is an iron law that most people follow in their hearts.

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Such a riot is naturally inevitable in Zhonghai, the original martial law order instantly became useless, and the people who integrated the characters came to the streets unscrupulously, and some people who were dissatisfied with the reality even wantonly besieged the special service team members who maintained order, and for a while, the scene was extremely chaotic.

The situation is still deteriorating, and the news of being able to transform has spread to every corner of the entire Zhonghai.

All the people who had established their roles in Daedric's Purgatory couldn't wait to experiment with the newly discovered bracelets and watches on their wrists, and then ran out into the streets to experiment with various skills, leaving a miasma of smoke and chaos.

And those who have never played are looking at them with envy, regret, and heartache.

"Why do we have to work every day to get so much food, and those people in what group can eat and drink, hmph, now we also have special abilities, and we also want that kind of treatment!"

"That's right! Lao Tzu also wants to drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat, and whoever dares to stop Lao Tzu will die directly. ”

Some of the people who had been on the streets felt emboldened, especially when they saw that the members of the special service team were deflated everywhere and finally had to withdraw from the block, and they were more like they were inspired, screaming and leading the way into the streets, towards the storage area where most of the food and drinking water were stored, trying to forcibly snatch the food.

"What to do? What the hell is going on ******? ”

Wu Yigang stood on the road leading to the storage area, with hundreds of special service team members behind him, but in the face of nearly 10,000 newly baked warriors and mages of various "races", cold sweat broke out on the heads of all the team members, and they felt cold on their backs.

It's not that none of them play Demon God Purgatory, on the contrary, there are quite a few people in the special service team who play Demon God Purgatory, but most of them are not of high level, after all, they are usually too busy with tasks, and the time they can go online is much less than that of ordinary people.

Looking at the crowd of people pouring in from the far corner of the street, Wu Yigang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, took out a megaphone and shouted loudly: "Citizens, please calm down, there is not much food here, we still have millions of people in Zhonghai, most of them are old people and children who have no labor, if you destroy this place, they will starve to death......

Wu Yigang's hoarse shouting still had some effect, and the rioting crowd gradually stopped, and many people hesitated, not knowing whether to continue or not.

It has to be said that most of the Chinese people are still kind, or in the depths of their hearts, they still follow the cultural traditions such as "respecting the old and loving the young, being kind to others...... and so on, and subconsciously hope that they are a "good person" in the eyes of everyone, not a "villain".

"Hey, what time is it? Don't talk about any big reason here, don't think we don't know, now there are no countries in the whole world, all countries are ruined, if you want to continue to live, you have to rely on those of us who are capable, as for those useless guys who die, they can also save most of the food. ”

At the front of the team, a young man transformed into an elf floated in the air a few meters above the ground, his eyes full of disdain and indifference, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and his blonde hair fluttering in the wind.

Beside him, several "orcs", "naga" and "undead" who did not touch the ground also shouted loudly in unison, swearing all kinds of swear words in their mouths, and clearly agreed with this person's words.

"Gorilla, if you don't get out of the way, we're welcome, for the sake of your past maintenance of Zhonghai, we won't embarrass you, leave Zhonghai early, we'll take over here."

"Yes, with such a little strength, you still want to occupy Zhonghai and not leave, you seem to be from Kyoto, go back early, you are not welcome here."

Wu Yigang's face was pale, looking at this group of young people with bad intentions, still making the last effort, wanting to delay the time and support the arrival of Yang Buyun and the others.

"Don't the weak have the right to live? They are also your relatives and friends, can you bear to see those old people and children fall into such a miserable fate? Think about it a day ago, weren't you also such a weakling, did our special service team abandon you? ”

"Shut up and don't abandon us? That's just that you high-ranking guys think that we ordinary people still have the value of use, and every day we are busy working in exchange for a few slices of bread and a little water, and it is not enough to stuff your teeth. ”

"Okay now, our strength is stronger than yours, the rules of the game should be set by us, the weak, there is no right to speak, haha."

The young elven man stretched out his left hand, and a bow of light made of green light appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his right hand, an arrow of light that also green shone with a dazzling ghostly light twisted on his finger.

Zhang Gong.

Pull the arrow.

The little light condensed by the arrows formed a vortex of vitality, and the momentum that reached the heaven-level level oppressed Wu Yigang and the others to take a few steps backwards before they stopped the trend of retreating.

"Well said, weakling, you shouldn't speak."

With the cold drink from the sky, a figure fell from the sky and landed in the center of the two people, Xiaotian put his hands behind him casually, looked at the nearly 10,000 people with an expressionless face, and slowly walked forward. (To be continued.) )