Chapter 90: The Game of the Old Gods
After finding that the suit puppet didn't seem to be threatening, Zhao Gongming raised his right hand and beckoned at it. The suit puppets float and strike various anti-human poses in the air.
"Is this a puppet of your time?" Zhao Gongmingyun asked lightly, "It's not bad, it's quite exquisite, and it can do a lot of movements." ”
Tang Xuan frowned and asked, "What the hell is this thing?" ”
Zhao Gongming stretched out his hand and stripped off the clothes of the suit puppet in the air, he stared at the puppet's belly and observed it carefully: "Let me see, there seems to be a spell on it...... This is........ Transmit...... Send ......"
Tang Xuan didn't listen to all Zhao Gongming's words, but he already knew what Zhao Gongming wanted to say.
In the middle of Zhao Gongming's speech, a layer of yellow light spread on the puppet's body, just enveloping the two of them.
Tang Xuan reached out and tried to grab Zhao Gongming's arm, but the yellow halo was as sticky as glue, and the strong resistance made it impossible for him to get close to Zhao Gongming.
Tang Xuan could only watch as the yellow halo around him twisted into dozens of small whirlpools, distorting even the surrounding sights and sounds. When the wind calmed down, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.
He lowered his head and realized that his body had become different.
His body is cartooned, with a lot of small colorful prints on his body, and it is round like a capsule.
There are many people like him around, some like Coke cups, some like woolen balls, and some like leather balls. These people should all be just like him, they are here to participate in the game.
He heard some of them crying.
When he followed the cry to find the crying person, he found that everyone in that direction was smiling, and the cry seemed to be coming from under the skin.
Is the real body hidden underneath?
Tang Xuan couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, a warm touch came from his fingertips, and his face also felt touched.
No, that's my body.
What is seen should be an illusion.
Tang Xuan walked up to a person and asked, "Hello, I'm a federal agent, may I ask what is going on with this game and what are the rules?" ”
The federal agent was made up by him, just to put on an official vest for himself to better obtain information.
However, something unexpected happened to Tang Xuan, the man screamed, "You are an agent?!" ”
In an instant, the air was quiet.
Tang Xuan felt a lot of malicious gazes.
His brow furrowed.
Am I saying the wrong thing?
Why do these people hate federal agents?
The power in Tang Xuan's body worked, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the whispers of these people.
"Wait a minute, kill this agent first."
"Otherwise, none of us will survive."
"That's right, weed out the strongest first."
"Although he is a good man, I also want to live!"
"I'm sorry ......"
Tang Xuan couldn't help but feel strongly wary.
What kind of game is this game, it sounds like winning or losing the game seems to be a matter of life.
Tang Xuan took a deep breath, grabbed the collar of the person in front of him, and asked loudly: "Tell me, what are the rules of the game, otherwise I will be the first to eliminate you after I go in." ”
The man struggled: "The agent hit someone!" ”
There was a cacophony of chatter in the crowd.
"How can an agent hit someone?"
"The game started killing each other before it even started."
"Wait until everyone unites to kill him first."
"Seconded!"
“......”
Tang Xuan's mood became a little irritable. These people were obviously already planning to work together to eradicate him, and now they actually had the face to condemn him for making the first move. So he exerted a slight force in his arm, and pinched the neck of the person in front of him with one hand and lifted him up.
He said in a deep voice, "Answer the question!" ”
Bang bang bang
This person kept patting the back of Tang Xuan's hand with his hand, but he still had a happy expression on his face, which made people feel cold.
Tang Xuan let go and put him down.
"Gott~"
The man fell to his knees and retched.
Tang Xuan said angrily: "Can you tell me now?" ”
"There are no fixed rules for this game, and the rules will notify you before the game starts." The man retched and said, "But only one person survives each game." ”
Tang Xuan's face changed greatly: "How long does it take for the game to start, can you quit?" ”
The man's voice gradually became lifeless: "A hundred people start automatically, there is no way to exit." ”
Tang Xuan was in a bad mood.
He turned around and glanced around, and roughly estimated in his mind that there were already close to a hundred people around, and the game could start at any time, and only one of the last hundred people would survive.
No wonder the people around him are so hostile to him, because his very existence threatens their lives.
Tang Xuan wants to crack this game.
He can't do it himself.
But he has Zhao Gongming, if this guy is here, it must not be difficult to crack the game.
He shouted loudly: "Zhao Gongming! ”
The crowd looked at him in fear, but no one responded.
"Zhao Gongming!"
Tang Xuan shouted again, still without a response, he understood that Zhao Gongming was not here.
Maybe he wasn't teleported away from the original belt, or maybe the two of them were teleported to different games.
He believed that an ancient god who covered the entire Shaoyang Galaxy with the Kingdom of God could not have only one game that could accommodate a hundred people.
"Thirty seconds later, the game begins!"
"This game is about jumping over obstacles!"
"The top 50 players who pass the line advance to the next game!"
The rules of the game are concise and straightforward.
The top 50 passers in this game advance, and only one person survives in the end, indicating that there is more than one round of this game.
Tang Xuan's gaze became solemn.
He has to find a way to stop the game from going on, but he can't just summon the number one assistant character to spoil the game, what should he do?
The top 50 players who pass the line advance......
Tang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
At this point, the game begins, and the group is moved to a track that has been built high in the sky. Surrounded by snow-white clouds, in front of you is a maze of obstacles, and the end is under a large bell high up.
Large pendulums, movable walls, rollers, rockfalls......
Tang Xuan effortlessly saw more than a dozen different obstacles, and if he looked closely, he might be able to find dozens of different obstacles.
"Ahh
"The game is on again!"
"There's no way I'm going to survive this time!"
Some people give up on themselves, but many more are silent.
Tang Xuan felt that the gaze behind him was getting hotter and hotter, and he also noticed that several people sneakily ran behind him from other places.
He understood what these people were trying to do.
Must have wanted to finish him off at the beginning.
He noticed that there were no guardrails on either side of the aerial track, and there were holes in the track, large and small, apparently encouraging the competitors to push each other.
With a sharp whistle.
The crowd galloped forward like wild horses.
Several people standing behind Tang Xuan coincidentally crashed into Tang Xuan, but Tang Xuan ignored them and flew up directly.
Everyone watched in confusion as Tang Xuan flew over their heads.
Tang Xuan didn't say anything.
Born to fly, he's sorry.