A heavy rain extinguished the wildfire.

Someone pushed away the stone in front of the cave, some lifted the stone slab on the cellar, and some slowly got up from the river.

On the big screen, countless figures slowly stood up from the screen.

The host covered his mouth and deliberately made a mournful voice, "Oh...Poor No. 94, it seems that he has been completely buried in the wildfire, and he can't stand up anymore.

"Oh my god, the 72nd suffered the same fate. I was full of confidence in her. She is such a smart girl, but unfortunately some are too clever.

"thirty-one…"

As the host continued to report the death numbers, the corresponding pictures on the big screen went black one by one.

In the audience, people kept sighing and following the voice of the host.

Several sentimental ladies and ladies, covering their faces with handkerchiefs, were crying.

They said one after another: "It's so cruel, it's so pathetic."

Suddenly, the host made a long hey.

"The director told me that there is a player who may have brought us some surprises. Now, please open the screen of the player number 11!"

Amidst everyone's astonishment, screen No. 11, which had been dark for a long time, became bright again.

In the picture, after the wildfire licked it, a deadly black forest appeared.

In the ashes, a small arched bag was faintly visible.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the small bag suddenly moved, and a hand was stretched out from it.

"Cough cough—"

After the rain, the air seemed a lot fresher, and Zhao Hanli, who choked with smoke and dust, coughed frantically just after breathing in the fresh air.

She lifted the dried mud on her body and crawled out of the bag.

"Contestant No. 11, let us cheer for her!" The host said in a passionate tone: "This lucky guy, escaped the sickle of the **** of death and became the only player who did not die after the black screen!"

In the picture, the girl crawling out of the dirt bag was washed away by the rain to clean the dirt on her face, revealing a fair and beautiful face.

She frowned slightly, as if she had noticed the direction of the miniature camera. As soon as she raised her eyes, her gaze seemed to penetrate the screen and cast it toward the audience.

It was a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, black and white, white like snow, and black pupils were like obsidian washed by spring water.

The crowd in the audience was silent for a few seconds under such gaze, and then burst out cheers: "No. 11, No. 11, No. 11!"

Moderator: "It seems that our No. 11 player is very popular. Here, we congratulate her for completing the process of rebirth from the ashes. I don't know if the official level begins, can she still be lucky now?! "

"Now," the big screen suddenly went dark, a huge three-character popped out, and the host's voice holding the microphone became more excited than ever, "Please join me and officially enter the survival game!"

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After the huge 1 flashed, the screen lights up again.

This time, it is no longer a hundred grid videos, but a large screen, and a scene is broadcast live at the same time.

This is a golden hall. In the lens, countless differently dressed players are standing in the hall, looking around vaguely and vigilantly.

Zhao Hanhan saw Shen Yunshu and Rex at a glance.

The main reason is their temperament, which is very different from ordinary slaves.

There is no such thing as superiority in a slave who has been tortured by life.

They only think about how to eat and wear warm every day. As for whether the posture of alive is elegant, it is completely out of the scope of their consideration.

But Shen Yunshu is different from Rex.

Both of them are first-class citizens of this world, and they are born with the sense of superiority of being born well, which can't be disguised even if they want to be disguised.

Shen Yunshu is okay. When she is quiet, it is as if she does not exist. Unless the camera is placed on her, it is difficult for everyone to notice her difference, but Rex is different. At this time, he is like A male peacock in heat just didn't put a pile of feathers behind him to open a screen to show his strength and grace.

But in this group of most embarrassed people, Rex doesn't have to turn on the screen. His clean clothes and appearance are enough to stand out from the crowd.

Zhao Hanhan was transported over, and Shen Yunshu was not far from her. When everyone stood on the spot because of vigilance, she quietly padd her feet, relying on her thin body, and squeezed to Shen Yunshu's side.

Just like most people, Shen Yunshu, who was guarding his surroundings, suddenly noticed that someone was approaching him. He cast warning eyes to him. What he saw was a pair of eyes like Bambi.

It was a little girl who looked only sixteen years old. She was not tall, she was very thin, and had bright eyes. Unlike the despair, anger or ecstasy in the eyes of most slaves, she looked like a woman who broke into this by mistake. The lamb of the adult world is full of incomprehension of cruelty.

Shen Yunshu retracted his gaze, no longer looked at her, tacitly acquiescing to the other party's behavior of standing by his side and seeking asylum.

"Welcome everyone, to the survival game."

A screen suddenly appeared in the air. After entering the survival game, I saw this kind of high-tech slave who was shocked, and there was uncontrollable tension on his face.

On the screen, there is a smiling yellow round face, its lips are just a line, but voices are coming from all directions.

"First of all, congratulations, everyone, through the preliminary screening process, completed the process of rebirth from the fire, and stood here."

Shen Yunshu touched his hand burned in the wildfire and listened intently.

The rules and game methods of each survival game are different. Before each game starts, no one knows what the survival game will have.

Every survival game has the only thing in common, and there is only one, that is, the preliminary screening, which is all related to fire.

The organizers called it a rebirth from the ashes.

They found a good reason. Slaves become citizens through survival games. Isn't it just a process of reincarnation?

"I believe everyone, I can't wait to know what kind of links and game rules have been designed in this survival game."

Smiling face smiled and said authentically: "Here, I can only say that all the links, only you can experience the intentions of our designers, and the rules, the rules of the survival game, there is only one rule from the beginning to the end, survival!"

The audience cheered and whistled along with these two words.

The hall suddenly began to shake, countless bricks began to fall, and even the screen in mid-air began to flicker non-stop.

The game has not yet started, and there is no place to escape or hide in the entire room. Everyone can only stare at the smiling face on the screen, waiting for him to announce the start of the game.

I don't know if it was Zhao Hanhan's illusion. She always felt that the smiley mouth on the screen seemed to have become larger.

"The game begins, run away, survivors!"

The voice fell, the screen disappeared after a few flashes, and a golden spiral staircase appeared abruptly in front of everyone.

Rex stood at the forefront of the crowd, and rushed forward with the fastest reaction.

Zhao Hanhan and Shen Yunshu stood relatively back, but they were both agile people, and they quickly squeezed away from the crowd and rushed over.

The stairs are spiraling downwards. I don't know how deep it is. At a glance, among the spiraling stairs, only endless darkness can be seen.

The hall suddenly collapsed when the last person stepped on the stairs. Someone turned their heads when they heard the sound of the collapse, and found to their horror that the stairs behind them were also collapsing.

The last man ran a little slower, and after a scream, along with the disintegrating stairs, he fell into the endless darkness.

The people who ran ahead saw someone falling out of sight, and didn't dare to stop at all.

The courageous person felt that it was too slow to take the stairs, so he turned over and lay on the handrails and slid down directly with the help of the handrails.

But not two laps before, because he was thrown to the wall too fast, he was hit with a **** head and his brains were all over the floor.

Those who were so scared that they wanted to learn from continued to run down obediently.

Zhao Hanhan grabbed the handrail, and supported his knee with the other hand: "Hiss—"

The knee hurt by going down the stairs was too serious. There was an injury on her leg. Just now, she suffered a sharp pain, so she didn't directly roll off the building.

Someone kept passing her from behind.

Someone even pushed her, if Zhao Hanhan hadn't grasped the handrail tightly, he would almost fall directly downstairs with this force.

In the blink of an eye, the collapsed stairs came behind him.

Zhao Hanhan gritted his teeth, turned his arms on the armrest with force.

She clamped the railing with her legs and arms, trying to control the speed of her sliding, but the railing was too slippery, even if she had increased her friction as much as possible, she still surpassed it in a short time. I rushed down all the way to most people.

Seeing that she hadn't had an accident, someone bit her teeth and then turned over the armrest.

Zhao Hanhan knows that he works hard to control his speed and ensure the stability of his body, but he can't expect these people who only want to escape for their lives to think of this.

Suddenly hearing the wind, she raised her head and saw a dark figure sliding down the stairs quickly.

avoid?

There is no way to avoid it.

Zhao Hanhan tried to turn inside the stairs, roll down the stairs, and still have the possibility of stabilizing his body. If he fell directly from the middle, there was really no hope at all.

But the day did not fulfill everyone's wish.

As soon as he loosened his hand, Zhao Hanhan fell towards the bottom.

"Help-"

Hearing the immature exclamation, Shen Yunshu raised his head subconsciously and saw the figure of the girl who was falling.

She also didn't know what was in her mind at the time, only knowing that when she recovered, she had stretched out her hand and caught the girl who was falling.

The girl held her hand tightly, tears in her eyes with horror, and kept saying, "Thank you, thank you."

Shen Yunshu frowned, ignoring those who ran past him, "I will pull you up."