Chapter 1: A duel of life and death

The moment he opened his eyes, Mo Fan found himself in a pure white room, sitting on a simple small bench with a small desk in front of him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The room is not small, about the same as a large classroom, with white walls, floors, and ceilings.

There were dozens of desks neatly placed in the room, and from the layout, it was somewhat similar to a classroom, and Mo Fan was now like one of the students.

In addition to him, one figure after another appeared on the surrounding desks, men, women and children, dressed in strange costumes, everything. There are also many guys who can be seen at a glance that they are not from the earth, and there are about thirty or forty of them in total.

Soon, Mo Fan found that his body seemed to be glued to the stool, unable to get up and move a bit, and the people around him were the same as him.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the room, and the hesitant vegetable market was unusually noisy, and at this moment, a majestic voice sounded from the front.

"Quiet!"

Everyone fixed their eyes on a podium in front of them, and at this time there was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, with a plain appearance and simple dress, but the terrifying momentum on his body was like a turbulent sea, pressing everyone out of breath, and the room immediately fell into a dead silence.

"Rookies, listen up, the task you are about to face this time is completely different from usual, obediently listen to the rules to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not explain it a second time, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me questions." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

After walking around and seeing that no one spoke below, he continued: "The kind of copy you usually experienced is an experience copy, and now this one is called a confrontation copy.

The rules of the confrontation dungeon are roughly that the marauders on both sides are pitted against each other, and the winning side survives and gets a good reward, while the losing side, needless to say, as you know, all die! ”

At this time, a man raised his hand, and the middle-aged man nodded at him and said, "If you have any questions, just say it."

"Who are you? Are we on the same team now? The man asked cautiously.

"I, I'm your captain this time, you can call me Ray." The middle-aged man said solemnly, "Of course you are the same team now, once you fail, I will also be extremely severely punished, and even may die, so I hope you can give me some courage!" ”

"And what kind of strength are you?" A woman asked weakly.

"Seventh Order." Lei said lightly, but with a bit of pride on his face.

Everyone in the classroom gasped, many marauders had never seen a marauder of this level in their lives, and some had some understanding of a seventh-order marauder and knew what kind of existence it was.

In front of this person, the group of people in the classroom are indeed weak chickens, and they are estimated to be less than a blink of an eye in his hands, so it's no wonder they can be so crazy.

"Can we know how many people we have and how strong our opponents are?" After a moment, a middle-aged woman asked.

"I can't know for the time being, but the overall strength is about the same as yours, so the winning rate of both sides is probably around the fifth layer." Ray explained.

"So what is our confrontation pattern this time? Heads-up, or group fights, or fight for something together? The middle-aged woman couldn't wait to continue to ask.

Lei glanced at her and continued to explain: "According to my past experience, this confrontation should have various modes, such as strength, IQ, and heads-up group battles."

He grinned and continued, "Don't worry, there are a lot of tricks, enough for you to play." ”

The middle-aged woman didn't continue to speak, and an old man suddenly spoke: "Then will you participate in our confrontation with the opponent?"

"I'm in charge of fighting the captain of the opposing side." Lei touched his scumbag and said disdainfully, "Don't worry, the captains of both sides can't participate in your confrontation, otherwise you people won't be enough to see at all." ”

Although this arrogant and arrogant remark aroused the dissatisfaction of some people, what he said was indeed the truth, and these people did not dare to say it even if they were dissatisfied in their hearts.

"What does it mean to win?" A girl asked weakly.

"That's a good question." Ray rubbed the stubble on his chin and smiled, "I don't know either." The rules for each win are different, and you won't know until the rules are announced, but the usual comparison is the number of rounds won by both sides, and this time it should be about the same. ”

At this moment, a large countdown appeared on the snow-white wall next to it.

10、9、8、7……、2、1、0!

The moment the countdown ended, the wall behind Lei disappeared, and the space behind the wall immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes, it was actually the same classroom, but the ceiling, floor, and walls were all black, and there were also thirty or forty people sitting on the desks, all facing this side, obviously opposite to this side.

The captain on the opposite side was a young woman with a hot body, and the moment Lei saw this person, he opened his mouth and laughed shamefully: "It turned out to be you slut, who lost to me last time, and this time I actually met it again."

"yes." The young woman smiled and was not angry, "This time people won't lose to you again, you be careful, but don't be accidentally given by others...... Killed! ”

"Don't worry, you can't kill me with those two hits." Lei sneered, swept around the other party's hot body, and suddenly smiled lewdly, "If it's in bed, you're still a little possible." ”

"That person will find a chance next time, let you learn how to teach other people's bed kung fu." The young woman blinked.

Mo Fan below couldn't help but rub his forehead, sure enough, to the point of a seventh-order marauder, can he already be completely shameless? Isn't it a bit too much for these two people to make an appointment in front of so many people?

"I'm afraid you don't have that chance." Ray laughed.

At this time, a few lines of handwriting finally began to appear on the wall next to him.

Game 1: 1v1!

Competition direction: personal comprehensive strength!

Competitive Mode: Never Die!

At the same time, underneath these lines, blood-red doors appeared in the classrooms on both sides at the same time.

"I shouldn't need to explain this anymore, who is interested in being the first to be on it?" Ray immediately asked below.

Many marauders looked at each other, all waiting, obviously no one wanted to be this bird, after all, it was written very clearly, no death, only one party could come out alive, and the survival rate was only half.

"You're all such a bunch of bastards?" Seeing that there were already people on the other side who were ready, Lei couldn't help but show a trace of anger on his face when he looked at the sarcastic smile of the young woman opposite.