Chapter Seventy-Three: The Choice (Part II)
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"It's just two levels, and it forces out the true potential of this person, and it is really between life and death that there is the greatest motivation" Ling Chen saw the scene when Han Gang dropped the scalpel, of course he didn't have any additional reaction, this was a common situation in previous lives, in order to seize a chance to live, people not only killed towards the other, but more of the same kind.
He then set his sights on the next person.
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In the server, Ling Kong was looking at the more than a thousand consciousness that had been pulled in, and this server had a capacity limit for the carrying of consciousness. Although he didn't know why this place could accommodate consciousness storage, he knew that the two of them consumed the same server resources, and the upper limit of the server capacity was one million, and these people could be pulled in because Ling Chen had transferred thousands of intelligent copies to the clones, freeing up resources and space.
(The future self, what has he experienced, can make him indifferent to the death of thousands of people, without blinking an eye, in reality, only those officers who have been on the battlefield for a long time can do this, not to mention thousands of people, that is, the death of hundreds of thousands of people, they are also accustomed to it, can it be that the future self has also been the role of a battlefield commander) Ling Kong thought, he absorbed all the memories and resources of Ah Tu, but there were very few related to Ling Chen, obviously Ah Tu was never really trusted by Ling Chen, Or the only person the other party can trust is himself.
The so-called single husband is nothing more than this, and those who may become great things are similar.
(But what does he want to do with these more than 1,000 human consciousnesses?) What else are they worth? Unless they are asked to do some mental work, and then leave a hope of resurrection, etc., I understand, could it be that this is the reason why he forced those who succeeded to have to work hard for him, it should be so, he can agree so happily, the so-called value of those people is here, let the dead come back to life, it's really a big pie) After all, Ling Kong is from the same root as Ling Chen, although it is a little slower, but he still figured out the reason why Ling Chen let these losers survive, They are nothing more than a motive to force those who pass to work for him in the future.
Of course, there may be people who won't work hard for others, maybe the reason for their desperate efforts is not among these losers, but Ling Kong believes that those who can give their lives for it will sooner or later be pulled into this game server by Ling Chen, and these surviving losers are just taking advantage of them casually.
Ling Kong quickly set up a virtual scene for these people to work in, and as for the work of explanation and pacification, he was in the hands of an intelligent replica, which was not difficult, because here, they did not have any ability to resist.
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Ling Chen watched the end of the second level, this time 53 people, 5o people passed the second level, the difficulty of the second level is not great, everyone faces the level, there is a simplest choice answer, as long as you want to make a simple choice, you have to lose some things in your heart first, if you don't want to lose it, you have to have enough luck and skill.
Ling Chen will not give them unsolvable answers, or that they must be geniuses or have quick wits to solve problems, heaven can live well in this world, and they will live very poorly, mediocrity can also change the world, as long as someone leads and organizes, in the future his plan, he will not require all people to be geniuses, in fact, the ratio of geniuses and mediocrity should be more than one to ten, just the so-called mediocrity, can be mediocre, but the spiritual quality must have a prominent place, in order to be useful in a special place.
The three eliminated people were also dragged down and executed by him, and their consciousness was sent to the server for preservation.
The third level, Ling Chen had already designed it, and after passing this level, he would be able to determine the approximate range of the spiritual potential of the remaining people.
In the future, the design can also be handled in this way.
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Zheng Xu now regrets very much, he shouldn't have rushed to this hope island, although he also brought some servants and bodyguards, but those people must have been disarmed, he had a head-on confrontation with the security guards on this island, the other party subdued him lightly with one hand, his fighting skills are clever, although he doesn't understand himself, but on weekdays, he has seen a lot, and knows that at least the top batch, in the heart of the calculation, he doesn't think that his bodyguards have a chance to escape for help.
In the first level, he is different from others, he relies purely on luck, the drainage hole of his right foot is indeed very hidden, it is not enough to rely on his eyes alone, he has to touch it carefully with his hands to see the subtle differences with the surrounding ground, and then he can pick it out with his fingernails. He fell to the ground in a panic when the water reached his knees, inadvertently touching it with his hand.
So he became one of the three non-destructive passes.
In the second level, he felt that his luck was also good, and the other party gave him two choices, one was to give up all property ownership and transfer it to his cousins, and the other was to self-castrate.
For his part, he thought about it for only a second and chose the first one. If he chooses the second option, life will not be any fun, although he has little interest in real women, but it does not mean that he has to become a eunuch, because there are still dolls available.
At the same time, he also had a faint fluke thought, maybe the signed declaration of property transfer was legally invalid, because it was carried out under duress, as long as he went out, find someone to prove it. Although psychologically, he would rather give away his property than give it to his cousins who wanted to persecute him.
Compared with Liu Cheng, whose girlfriend was killed in front of him, the choice he encountered seemed to be much simpler, but if according to the price of 700,000 lives, Zheng Xu gave up the wealth equivalent to the price of tens of thousands of lives, this choice still has a heavy weight, and he will soon taste the bitter fruits of this choice.
But that's all for later, and now Zheng Xu has to think about how to get through this third level.
It was a large disc, a thousand square meters, on which stood not only him, but forty-nine other passers.
Most of them were missing a foot, and only he and the other two were intact, but when he looked at one of them, he shuddered, for he now had a fierce glint in his eyes that no one else had, even though the other seemed to be just a white-collar worker.
And the eyes of the others also revealed extreme distrust of others, each standing aside, faintly facing each other, no one looked around, and no one was guarding against others for any superfluous actions.
Zheng Xu didn't know why this happened, he remembered that he hadn't been in contact with other people, and of course he wouldn't trust others, but this was because of his own experience, according to normal logic, shouldn't these people in distress huddle together for warmth, why did they confront each other instead?
Of course, he didn't know the choices that other people encountered in the second level, and those choices already made it difficult for them to trust other people. Under normal circumstances, how could he put his wealth in the hands of a group of people who always wanted him to die unexpectedly, and that group of people, he also did not believe.
The hint to clear the game didn't appear for a long time, and after thirty minutes of silence between the fifty people, someone finally spoke.
"I said, it's not a way to go on like this, it's better for us to agree, no one should attack each other, everyone is free to move for ten minutes, otherwise if it goes on like this, there will be no water, even if there is no danger, you will be starved to death of thirst."
Some people nodded, and more people were noncommittal, acquiescing to his suggestion.
The person who mentioned yƬ was a man in his forties, who looked very reliable on the other side, but Zheng Xu understood that people could not be good-looking, maybe he was a treacherous person, he had seen too much, those who dug the corners of the group, which one of them did not look very loyal.
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