Looking at his sister lying in a pool of blood, Xu Qiu stopped thinking.
Anger, shock, confusion…
The scenes in front of him kept attacking his nerves, as if countless heavy hammers were hammering his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"Galaxy!"
Xu Qiu finally called out his sister's name.
Anger completely destroyed his last bit of rationality.
He stood up abruptly and was about to rush in the direction of the armed soldiers.
Suddenly.
He felt a sharp pain in his head.
In the next second.
His vision turned black, and he lost consciousness. His body fell straight to the ground.
" Hypnotic Bullet hit the target!"
"Target Xu Qiu has entered a dormant state!”
A vigorous voice sounded.
The rest of the armed soldiers quickly raised their guns and came to Xu Qiu, who was unconscious.
Looking at Xu Qiu lying on the ground like a dead dog, the soldier's face revealed a mocking expression.
Unlike these condemned prisoners, they could leave and return to their bodies at any time as long as they wanted to.
Their daily task was simple, which was to guard the border of Doomsday City.
Once a survivor appeared, they had the right to open fire unconditionally.
Of course.
There were still some exceptions, such as popular players like Xu Qiu.
If they died, it would definitely bring a lot of losses to the production team.
"What a pity, we can't kill him directly.”
"This kind of death row prisoner is just a machine that creates money for the production team. When his popularity is not as good as before, he will be abandoned.”
"Indeed, he's just a good-for-nothing who can't even protect his sister.”
"Alright, stop talking. Hurry up and get to work. After work, we'll go and drink.”
“...”
At the same time.
In the real world, Blue Star, Western Alliance.
"What's going on? How did Xu Xinghai kill him?”
"It's good that she died. I've been unhappy with this saint sister for a long time. Many people died because of her.”
"Tsk, why didn't you kill Xu Qiu and let this death row prisoner live!”
"What do you know? It's too good for him to die. We should let him live and torture him!”
"I quite like that little sister. She's the type of little loli that suits my taste.”
"Look at that Xu Qiu still trying to struggle. Fortunately, he was stopped in time. A condemned prisoner will always be a condemned prisoner. A dog can't change its ways!”
“...”
Bullet comments kept flashing across the live broadcast room.
Due to the large number of viewers watching the live broadcast and the program team's deliberate actions.
He blocked some unimportant bullet comments and specifically picked those that would intensify the conflict and were obviously offensive.
Just like now.
Xu Xinghai's sister was shot dead by armed soldiers. The program team immediately projected the bullet screen that matched their screening criteria into the live broadcast room through big data deduction.
In the live broadcast building in Shen Cheng.
Looking at Xu Qiu who was thrown into the truck like a dead dog on the screen, none of the hundreds of staff in the room showed a trace of pity.
To them, both Xu Qiu and Xu Xinghai were just tools for them to make money.
Doomsday City was a consciousness cage.
However, if he really died inside, his physical body in reality would die along with him.
In other words.
That was…If he died, he would really die.
"Very good. In this case, it shouldn't be long before Xu Qiu's popularity explosively increases.”
Looking at the image on the screen, Johansson said with a slight smile.
Xu Qiu had always been a popular player with a popularity of more than a billion yuan. Now, if there was another hot topic like this who failed to escape from the prison break.
He believed that in a few hours, the popularity of his sub-stream would directly break through billions of people.
At that time, his income would be the same as Xu Qiu's popularity in the live broadcast room, and he would get an explosive growth.
Thinking of this, Johansson couldn't help but smile.
"Congratulations in advance, Director Johnson.”
Soray was also smiling as he walked up to Johansson with a glass of champagne in his hand.
"No, this is not my credit alone.”
"You should not only congratulate me, but also my genius designer.”
"You should congratulate everyone present!”
As he spoke, Johansson turned around and faced the hundreds of staff.
"Every staff member present tonight will receive 100,000 Bluestar Dollars!”
As soon as he said that.
It was like a bomb that detonated the entire hall.
"The director is generous!"
"100,000 Blue Star Dollars, I'm afraid that's not even what an average person can earn in a year!”
"Of course. As long as we have someone like Xu Qiu to earn money for us, 100,000 Blue Star Dollars is nothing.”
"That's right. We still have to thank Xu Qiu. Hahahahahaha!!”
“...”
It was completely different from the joyous atmosphere in the Shanghai Live Broadcast Building.
An hour later, Doomsday City was still the same as before. It was filled with the aura of death.
The sky was dark and gloomy.
The faint smell of blood in the air seemed to tell every survivor here that death would find them at any time.
In the middle of the desolate city ruins.
Xu Qiu's consciousness gradually awakened, but he did not seem to have any intention of sitting up from the ruins.
He closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to face everything in front of him.
He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms. Dark red blood dripped down his arms to the ground.
Shock, anger, and confusion.
These emotions were like mountains pressing down on his body, making him unable to breathe, and his eyes were red.
"Why…"
"Why is this happening?"
Xu Qiu used the last of his strength to ask the air quality.
As expected, no one responded.
At this moment, he could not accept what had just happened.
They had sacrificed all the Doomsday Cities that they had escaped from, but what awaited them was the human army.
And...
There was also his sister lying in a pool of blood.
No matter how he thought about it, he could not understand.
Why did the human army appear after escaping Doomsday City?
Why would those soldiers shoot at his sister for no reason?
Why did they put him under anesthesia and send him back to this damned hell?
Why did these things seem like a curse that kept revolving in Xu Qiu's mind, constantly tormenting his consciousness and making him feel endless pain and suffering?
However…
At this moment.
A cold electronic notification sounded in Xu Qiu's mind.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully binding the Doomsday Editor System!”
"May I ask host..."
"Do you want to know the truth of this world?”
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