Wang Hao heard GM's voice.
On the big screens all over the blue planet, the screen flashed and the live broadcast started in advance. The words 'Survival Game' appeared on the screen.
At the same time, an ethereal voice began to echo in the void around the world.
"Welcome to the live broadcast of the survival game. This game is the first PK competition for the 23 regions. Only the top three players from the regions will be considered to have successfully passed the game.”
"For this PK match, all viewers have the right to like twice. The viewers can like the same player twice, or they can like different players. Please make your decision carefully.”
As soon as he finished speaking, China's live broadcast room exploded.
"F * ck, just surviving in the game is already very difficult. There's actually a large-scale PK competition. This is not giving anyone a way out at all!”
"This lousy game is clearly deliberately causing trouble!”
"Not being able to enter the top three is considered a foul. Does this mean that everyone in the team who can't enter the top three will die?”
"Obviously!"
"F * ck, there are 23 regions, and at least hundreds of people are participating. How many people are going to die?”
"You should worry about ourselves first! "I've seen the foreign news. There are quite a few regions that have god-level characters, but our China doesn't have a single god-level character right now. We're already at a disadvantage.”
"The situation is indeed not very optimistic."
"Previous poster, it's not that it's not optimistic. It's very grim, okay?”
"Don't comfort yourself. In my opinion, there's no chance of winning at all.”
"Damn it, why did he choose to PK after 0952 got into trouble? This poor game is clearly targeting China.”
"Yeah, if only God 0952 was still here.”
“……”
In the live broadcast room, there was a cloud of worry.
The current situation was very unfavorable for China.
As Chinese people, seeing this situation, everyone's mood became a little solemn.
And at this moment…
"F * ck, look, that's God 0952. God 0952 is out.”
"Previous poster, are you hallucinating? God 0952 is gone, how could he appear?”
"F * ck your mother, you dare to use 0952 to make fun of me? Do you believe that I will chop you to death?”
"Yes, this kind of trash should be pulled out and beaten to death.”
"No, how would I dare to make fun of the Almighty? It really is Almighty 0952!”
The man hurriedly explained.
Only then did the audience in the live broadcast room turn their attention to the live broadcast screen.
The live broadcast had started at some point in time. The scene displayed was an extremely huge and empty square.
There were many people standing in the square. Judging from their skin color, they were obviously players from various regions.
In the center of the live broadcast, 10 Chinese players were standing there. One of them was 0952.
The live broadcast room was dead silent for a moment. Only sporadic bullet comments were still floating.
Everyone looked at the number and could not come back to their senses for a long time. Some people could not believe their eyes and felt that they were hallucinating.
The Almighty is clearly dead, how could he appear again?
After nearly a minute, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room exploded again.
"Quick, someone tell me this isn't an illusion!”
"I also want to know if this is an illusion or not.”
"F * ck, a bunch of idiots. Are they hoping that something will happen to the Almighty? Let me tell you, this is not an illusion. 0952 is really here!”
" Hahaha…The Almighty isn't dead. He's still alive, hahaha…"
"F * ck, even though I know it's wrong to say this, I still have to say that it's a miracle that the Almighty survived.”
"Yeah, it's simply unbelievable!"
"I really want to ask the Almighty how he survived the last game.”
"Don't ask. If you ask, you're a god.”
"No matter what, China has hope again.”
"Previous poster, be more confident. It's not that there's hope, it's that you'll definitely win!”
"That's right, with 0952, China will definitely win!”
"China will win!"
"China will win!"
“……”
Countless Chinese victors covered the entire screen.
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room instantly turned from gloomy to full of confidence.
And all of this was because that familiar number had appeared again.
……
"The PK match is about to begin. Please be prepared.”
"There are 12 rules in this competition."You must never take the initiative to hurt others.”
Following GM's voice, the void in front of him began to distort.
When he regained his vision, Wang Hao found himself in a huge square.
The square was surrounded by a dense fog that could not be seen clearly. It was like exploring a map in a game that had not yet been lit up.
Small groups were scattered all over the square. They should be players from other regions.
(Each region has 10 people. There are 23 regions, so there are a total of 230 people in this competition.）
Wang Hao looked around and couldn't help but recall the two hints that GM had given him before the game started.
"In this competition, only the top three players will be considered to have successfully passed the game. Players who fail to enter the top three will be considered to have violated the rules.”
"In this competition, the top three regional players will receive an additional special reward. The reward will be determined based on the player's performance after the game ends.”
These two hints gave him two important clues:
1. Out of the 230 participating players, only 30 will survive.
Attention was the most!
If someone broke the rules during the game, it was unknown how many of them would survive.
Secondly, this PK match was a group game.
No matter how outstanding an individual's results were, if the team did not enter the top three, it was still difficult to escape death.
Therefore, the most important thing in this game was not individual performance, but the team's performance.
Other than that, the GM gave very little information.
How did the competition begin?
What was the competition method?
How would the team's results be evaluated?
What was the final criteria for victory?
He knew nothing about this.
Overall, the difficulty of this game was unprecedented.
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[PS: It's a 2500-word chapter. Originally, I could have split it into two chapters if I wrote another 500 words. However, for the sake of everyone's reading experience, I didn't split it into two chapters.]
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