Chapter 11: The Human Heart
The sky was dark, the sun was obscured by cold dark clouds, and even though I stood outside the gate of the reserve camp, I could still hear the howl in the distance wandering in the wilderness, cold and strange. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I will wait for you here, watching each and every one of you win and die." When all the children were gathered, the powerful voice of the sergeant from yesterday sounded again.
"The next thing is related to the future direction of your major events, the rules are very simple, ten people in a group, a total of seventeen groups, ten people, mutual benefit and mutual assistance, fight alone or not, live, just need to come back alive, then, you have won the entrance ticket to become a godsend." The sergeant's emotionless voice reached the ears of everyone present, and the cold voice was like a sharp blade full of death and destruction, which made the people present not feel the slightest concern of the other party, and some were still full of playful ridicule.
This is a mobilization before the experience,
After glancing over everyone's faces, the sergeant continued: "If you want to become a true warrior and pass this hurdle, you will be initially recognized, what I said before is still valid, and if you survive, you will not only receive the praise of the godsend, but also, with the prey you have obtained in your hands, you can also get unexpected rewards. ”
"Hunt down more monsters and exchange them for your rewards, I will give you powerful weapons that you have never seen before, as well as mysterious potions that will double your strength, the reserve camp, just the beginning, as long as you can get through, you will see a real world."
"Living, is only a premise, and the amount of prey obtained, is the real purpose of this experience, compared to those who can absorb the nuclear energy in the air on their own, so as to be promoted to the pride of the godsend, from the beginning, you are a group of scum who lag behind others, the godsend is very beautiful, it can make a group of naturally abandoned garbage shine again, however, there will always be some muddy existence, no matter how promoted, you can't become a real warrior, even if you are lucky enough to participate in the praise, it is useless."
The opening of the godsend is not 100% successful, and for this kind of thing, the boys and girls entrenched here also know this probability.
Lucky.
That's right, there is also a certain probability that the heavens will open, and the lucky ones will be reborn under the breeding of power, but there is still a group of people who are destined to be abandoned by the heavens and become an ordinary person forever, an ordinary person who can't control his own destiny at all.
Will he be an existence abandoned by God?
The children's eyes were indeed a little lost because of the sergeant's words, and even some people had some panicked thoughts in their hearts unexpectedly.
"You're scared, aren't you? Afraid that he will not survive, afraid that he will not be able to become a true warrior even if he participates in the tribute, a godsend destined to be admired by ordinary people? Therefore, for the sake of the future, for the sake of climbing, in order to be able to be looked at with reverence, fight, kill, in addition to surviving, to get as much loot as possible, I promise you that the top three winners who get the loot will all get a potion that can stimulate their potential, take it, your talent will be better developed, and the probability of becoming a godsend, also from the unknown in the past, and then reach more than eighty. ”
"What's more, you don't need to fight desperately at all, there are no instructors in the wild, there are no rules, and even, there is no humanity, if you want to get the spoils of war, in addition to the daily killing, you can steal, rob, or even find an opportunity to kill each other." The sergeant standing in front looked at the children below with a cold look in his eyes and a hint of bloodlust, and said the conditions for success word by word, which caused an uproar in an instant.
The word killing, for these children who are only teenagers, is too strange and too frightened, and the look of anticipation just now was said by the man in front of him, and he suddenly dodged, and his face was at a loss.
"Scared? Not only is talent a waste, but even a spurned waste in your bones, you will be trampled under your feet for the rest of your life, not even a dog. The sergeant didn't seem to think about letting the children go so easily, and his tone became more and more mocking and insulting.
Such disdainful words immediately caused a fluster, but thinking of the shocking scene yesterday, there was no straightforward rebuttal in the crowd.
"Even if you don't listen, I still have to say that it's your business to choose to be a waste and a strong person, but, as a person who has come over, I still have to tell you some unknown tips."
"The last days are dangerous, and it is often said that the reserve camp is great and praiseworthy, but for me, it is the source of your cowardice, and how can you, who have never seen the killing, know how dark and dangerous it is outside? In the past, you were a collective, a circle, not to mention killing, even fights and brawls have not occurred a few times, but now it is different, for tomorrow, for the future, you can fight freely, and rob other people's property, the point is here, listen carefully. If you don't have the confidence to become a godsend, if you don't have the courage to kill monsters in the wild, if you don't have the opportunity to get more loot, then as long as you kill the other party, all these troubles will be solved. Kill him, and everything about him is yours. ”
"As for the little ones who are full of confidence, will they be weak in the face of these challenges that are eyeing you? Will it surrender? Obviously he is superior to others, but because he is not ruthless, he is trampled under the feet of waste, and even killed, will he be a little unwilling? If so, then resist, and before they kill you and gain all your glory, use the weapons in your hands to remove these threats, they are a threat to you as long as they exist, because they want to take everything from you. ”
The sergeant is like a demon from the abyss, and although it is bloody, he has to admit that it is indeed tempting.
"My strength is so weak that I will collapse from exhaustion even after doing a hundred push-ups, am I a waste, am I still unable to obtain the status of a godsend, even if I participate in the praises?"
"No one can kill me, I am destined to be an existence superior to others!"
"The sergeant is right, I have the best talents, and compared to me, they are all rubbish."
Every child present had lost the group standing together because of timidity just now, but now they were slowly separating themselves, and even the eyes that looked at each other were full of suspicion and vigilance.
Although in their immature hearts, they still can't accept the matter of killing each other. But the sergeant's words have buried a seed deep in the hearts of every child, and that is a seed of darkness.
Time is the best fertilizer, and when the deep roots sprout, all that survives are the dreaded man-eating flowers.
Of course, there is approval, there is rejection, and among the crowd, except for the boys and girls who were brought into a state of blackening by the sergeant's few words, the vast majority of people still believe in the power of the collective, and they still maintain a goodwill in their hearts.
In his previous life, Yang Shuo belonged to the latter, he believed in his partner, and also agreed with the so-called trust and non-abandonment.
But what about the result?
Thinking of the betrayal that went deep into the bone marrow and the regret and unwillingness of countless nights of tossing and turning, Yang Shuo only then understood every word that the sergeant said today.
Everything the sergeant said today was not just a matter of chasing after the wind, for the last days, for a world that had been corrupted by darkness for hundreds of years.
If you want to live, what you need most insight is not the strength of your own self, nor the weakness of monsters, the darkness is the way, the most hurtful and harmful thing is not monsters and zergs, but trust and people's hearts.