Blue Star, Huaguo, Minghui City.

[Congratulations, you have been selected to be one of the Hero Hunting League participants, we have been watching you, and carefully evaluating and selecting each participant, your evaluation level is low among the many Hero Participants. 】

Half-asleep, Wu Xuanze heard a very strange sound.

It must be Wang Xiaoxian at the same table who peeked at the dog blood movie with his mobile phone!

Wu Xuanze half-raised his eyelids and saw Wang Xiaoxian lying on the desk like him.

The criminal psychology teacher on the podium gushed about the case of the corpse in the Fukushima urinal in the island country of '89, and he recounted several conjectures and opinions, because the teacher's tone was long and boring, and it sounded like a lullaby in the ears of the scumbags, making the students drowsy.

Unfortunately, there are a few scumbags in the class, and Wu Xuanze and Wang Xiaoxian are typical.

Sand sculpture didn't watch a movie?

Was the voice just now an auditory hallucination?

Well, it must be!

Explain the case, the motive of the criminal, and the suspenseful event all day long, and it's strange if you're not crazy.

[There are two hero participants in this game, and the identity cards are hunter and prey, which also means that in the first round, you have no choice, you will become the prey of the hero hunter!] 】

Wu Xuanze froze for a moment, straightened up suddenly, and looked around in astonishment.

The instructor on the podium drew on the blackboard a picture of a urinal from 30 years ago, and at the bottom of the figure was a corpse curled at the bottom of a toilet pit in a "concave" structure, with arms folded over his chest, his legs bent, and his clothes in his hands, and his head facing the squatting pit and the toilet path......

The students in the front row were staring intently at the example pictures on the blackboard, the students in the middle area were snickering, some were discussing, and some were taking notes, the students in the back row were either sleeping or playing with their mobile phones, and Xiao Lizi, a student in the front row, was copying the sketch portrait of Liu Hanyu on a piece of scratch paper......

This case caused a sensation in the island nation for a while, and it is still an unsolved case.

Some people say that the deceased is a perverted astringent man who was suffocated to death by feces, some people say that the deceased was chased and killed before his death, and only took off his clothes and went into the dung pit, and some people even say that the deceased was attacked by a mysterious species, because the size of the tunnel is that people can't get into it at all, which gives rise to conjectures about various mysterious events, what aliens, mutants, ghosts and so on.

Wu Xuanze was not interested in this kind of inconclusive case anyway, and the teacher's way of explaining was lethargic, so he couldn't arouse any interest.

Wang Xiaoxian, who is at the same table, has no other hobbies, he likes to output crazy in the quilt at night, if he hadn't changed the sheets frequently, it is estimated that he would have made an oar.

He had warned him early on that excessive injuries would not affect his eyesight, but his hearing would be affected.

"Wang Xiaoxian, what the hell are you doing?" Wu Xuanze pushed down Wang Xiaoxian beside him.

The only one closest to him is Wang Xiaoxian, and only Wang Xiaoxian can speak in his ear, usually Wang Xiaoxian likes to be mischievous, and often uses some cleverness to tease female classmates, so he subconsciously thought it was a prank by Wang Xiaoxian at the same table.

"What, I can't hear you." Wang Xiaoxian replied reflexively without raising his head, and slept on his stomach without moving.

“……”

So here's the problem.

Who made that sound?

Wu Xuanze inexplicably felt extremely frightened when he thought about it, and now that he thought about it, the voice seemed to be in his ears and in his head, a hoarse and vague man's voice, vicissitudes of life, not like a normal person's voice.

[We will give your name, your face, your address, and your information to your hero hunter, the hunter and the prey must decide the winner within a week, and those who survive will advance to the next round, and anyone who does not actively participate in the game will be disposed of!]

Next, we'll be providing information about the Hero Hunter twelve hours in advance, so keep in mind that it's about whether or not you survive this round. 】

Wu Xuanze could now be very sure that no one was talking to him.

Strange sounds coming from his brain!!

At this moment, Wu Xuanze's mind came up with some pictures that would only appear in science fiction, horror movies, and novels.

Infinite horror?

The Matrix?

Goldfinger?

System?

From the few paragraphs that appeared in his mind just now, Wu Xuanze quickly made a judgment.

Not a system!

Not grandpa!

It's not a chat group!

He...... In all likelihood, he has been chosen by an unexplainable mysterious organization!

He didn't know how to explain this mysterious organization, because his mind was now a mess and he didn't even understand what was going on.

What is League of Hero Hunting?

The hunter and the prey are easier to explain, like the desperate fight between two gladiators in the gladiatorial arena.

It's just that one side is strong and the other is weak, and he is obviously the weak one!

Just when his mind was full of question marks, a picture appeared in his mind.

It was a picture that looked like a resume.

Wu Xuanze didn't know how he saw it, but he saw it, as if he had made up some pictures in his brain, and the pictures seemed to be vividly presented in front of him.

He looked at his classmates at work and was pretty sure that only he could see it.

Wu Xuanze's psychological quality was okay, he didn't make a fuss, but gradually calmed down.

He knew it all, and he couldn't stop it!

Soon a frontal photo of a man's head appeared in the picture, the man has fairly standard three-dimensional facial features, blonde hair, blue eyes, high nose bridge, and a mouth full of scruffy stubble, looking like "Nicholas. Jason Statham "had long blond hair.

At first glance, the other party gave Wu Xuanze the illusion of a tough guy, after all, although the other party's appearance was marked, the expression on his face was fierce and fierce, and after a few more glances, Wu Xuanze's eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed that there were several scars under the corners of the man's eyes, hairline, and earlobes, which were very eye-catching. What's more, in this photo, he has a slender scar on his chest that peeks right out of the collar of his blue shirt.

Knife stabbing?

As a young man who has been immersed in major mysterious cases for many years, he can see at a glance that the scar on the man's chest is caused by a sharp dagger, and the wound caused by the serration at the tip of the dagger will appear to be rolled in cotton wool, and the skin and flesh that grow after the scar will also appear to roll with obvious irregular threads, so the scar is hideous and ugly, like a meat centipede.

It's a federal weapon, not an ordinary knife weapon!

The man, apparently not wanting to be seen in the wound on his chest, raised the collar of his shirt high, but there was still no way to completely hide it.

[Rogge. Nigel, 39 years old, ethnicity: lizardman, born in the Blue Star Australian Territory, served in the Australian Roshi Federal Marine Corps, served as a fitness instructor for three years after being discharged from the army, and later joined the mercenary organization called "Holy Light", and has been on active duty to this day. 】

The profile information of the hunter is very simple, a picture and a few lines of text, which is clear at a glance.

As a hunter, Rogge. Nigel is far beyond the level of a professional Federation soldier, his strong background and years of training have made him extremely strong, serving in warbands and mercenary soldiers, proficient in killing skills, and may even carry hot weapons to hunt him.

As a citizen of Huaguo, Wu Xuanze had nothing but information about hunters.

With the military body boxing studied at the federal military academy to deal with a mercenary who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years?

What are you kidding, the other party wants to kill him as easily as pinching an ant to death.

In that brief introduction, he also notes the race of the hunters.

Lizardmen?

Nima, what race is this?

[You must have a lot of questions, you can boldly ask, but you may not get a reply!] 】

The corners of Wu Xuanze's eyes twitched, and there was a sentence that MMP should not be said.

"Who are you?"

Wu Xuanze tried to ask.

[Coalition whistleblower!] 】

The voice in my head replied simply and crudely, without any nonsense.

[Finally, good luck!] 】

Wu Xuanze wanted to continue asking, but the other party went offline without giving him a chance, so he left a sentence.

The image in my mind also disappeared!

Wu Xuanze hadn't even seen the hunter's "profile" clearly, and it was gone.

Forehead?

Suddenly, a string of numbers appeared in his mind.

6：23：58

The countdown has begun.

Wu Xuanze had a lot of things that hadn't been sorted out yet, and he needed to look at it again, especially the man's face, he tried to wake up the picture in his mind, but the sea was calm and calm, without a trace of ripples.

If it weren't for the fact that the countdown time kept beating, he would have thought he was dreaming.

Is this a prank?

Wu Xuanze strongly rejected this idea.

So far, the world he knows does not have super technology similar to "thousands of miles of sound" and "radio waves into the brain".

Then there is only one truth!

He...... He's meow, he's most likely chosen by a mysterious organization to participate in a real game of "Battle Royale"!

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