Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âEven if... someone led the guards over, but why would that person kill us in this way?â
The number of players killed by the guards wouldnât be included in the points. That person did so, it was gain outweighs loss undoubtedly.
One of the team members had a sudden enlightenment. âWas it to get rid of a tough competitor?â
It couldnât earn points, but it would eliminate the opponent, and that left one less competitor.
Ming Shu said, âYou guys are so optimistic.â
âIsnât it? Thatâs all I can think of, boss. What else can you think of?â
Ming Shu smiled. âMaybe theyâre just trying to kill us.â
So many people want me to die.
But I wonât allow that to happen.
I must live well.
âHuh?â
On second thought, the team members didnât feel strange, though. There were so many weird people in this world.
Or it was just they had bad luck?
âWe have to find this person,â Clown said, âotherwise we will be in the passive all the time.â
Everybody agreed.
Ming Shu suddenly proposed, âWhat about we plan something big?â
The girl smiled, and it seemed her eyes were filled with sly lights.
Everyone: â...â
What do you want to do?
â
At somewhere in the maze.
Three teams of players were herded into one street from three different directions, and three guards approached them from different directions.
There was despair on their faces, reluctance, and more was irritation.
The players rose up, but only to be killed by the guards.
They could join hands and killed one guard, but three guards... They couldnât beat them.
It was not just these three teams that were in this situation, all the players found that they encountered guards more often. No matter it was a dead end or not, the guards may appear.
But the rules of the game didnât say that guards must only appear in the dead end.
This harmed a lot of players, who at first thought that guards would only appear in dead ends.
After a bloody killing, the guards fold up their heavy weapons. Two of them left, leaving only one standing at the same place.
His tall body was like a giant, and he looked down at the flag that came out of the corner.
Ming Shu and her team members of Food Empire leaned against the wall. When the guard came over, she smiled. âSee, I didnât lie to you. Is it a lot faster?â
The guard grunted. âWhatâs next?â
The guardsâ mission was to kill these players, and the more they killed, the stronger they would become. But the guards were stupid. They didnât think and just killed players when they met them.
âNext...â
The Food Empireâs players sat aside and began to play cards. They were just here to get some soy sauce, and there was no need for them to throw their weight around.
Playing cards.
Ming Shu told the guard what to do next. When she turned around, she saw a group of people playing cards â Denounce the landlord. She couldnât help but twitch her mouth corners.
I wasted snacks and worked out ideas, but these idiots were actually playing cards behind me! Did I take you here to do that?!
Clown and Ti Ya stood aside, who were probably frightened by Ming Shuâs operation.
They had entered the transmigration competition twice, but never met anyone operating like this.
Before somebody used guards to kill her, but she wasnât cowardly, and she directly went to cooperate with the guards. The rule said guards would kill players, but it didnât say players couldnât cooperate with guards.
Perhaps this time... Even if they couldnât get a slot, they would still get out of here alive.
Because this mission was very likely to fail.
Ming Shu commanded the guards to drive the players to one place, and the number of players plummeted, many of them were destroyed with an entire team.
There were now less than thirty teams left, and in some teams there was only one man left.
Ming Shuâs Food Empire became famous for this and was cursed by numerous players.
As the crowd panicked, a familiar voice sounded.
Dingâ
Ming Shu looked up into the sky, and at the same time, all the players stopped, even the guards stopped attacking.
[Due to objective reasons, the point is now reduced to 50.]
Objective reasons?!
What objective reasons? Wasnât it there was a team joining the guards to kill them? This was called objective reasons? This is a loophole in the game!
She could force the transmigration area to change its rules... They were convinced.
[Team King team, enters the next round.]
[The remaining places for now: 15.]
Ming Shu took two sorrowful bites of a compressed biscuit. The transmigration area was shameless. It should changed the rules. She intended to destroy this game!
The transmigration area then announced that several teams would be allowed to advance to the next round, most of which were the ones that Ming Shu had seen on the entry list.
These were the old players.
Among them Song Yeâs team also entered next round.
Song Ye and the fake female protagonist... The fake female protagonist went to the next round! Then what am I doing here!
âHow many to go for us?â Ming Shu asked the player next to her.
âSix.â The team member was desperate.
They didnât kill anyone along the way. The four heads were killed at the very start.
Ming Shu jumped off the car roof and walked toward the guard who was killing players. âBig guy, can we talk?â
The guard cruelly broke off a playerâs head and turned to look at Ming Shu in the shocked eyes of another player. âWhat?â
âGive me six heads.â Ming Shu looked at the player with a smile.
The player: â...â WTF?
What did he see?
A player and a guard communicated in peace? She asked for human heads from the guard? Am I in a dream today?
What happened next made him more feel like he was in a dream.
The guard pondered for a while and agreed. He reached out and grabbed the player by the throat and passed him to Ming Shu.
Ming Shu ordered her people to gather the heads.
With the help of the guard, six heads were soon collected.
[Team Food Empire gets a hundred points, enters the next round.]
[The remaining places for now: 4.]
As the voice fell, the vision darkened before Ming Shu. When the light came, the surrounding buildings were still the maze city, but seemed somewhat different.
Now the ground was no longer ordinary ground, but bones.
Countless bones.
They stood on the bones, in a large oval, accompanied by many other players.
Under the bones flowed red liquid that looked like blood but without blood smell.
The oval bones were connected only by one bones road. As far as their eyes could see, there was no end to the bones road.
âThey are Food Empire?â
âF*ck, itâs them.â
âShit. If I hadnât run so fast, Iâd be dead now.â
As soon as they appeared, the players stared at them fiercely.
Apparently, Ming Shu had worked with the guards to kill them before, which impressed them deeply.
But the latterâs attention was not on them. Ming Shu kicked the bones under her foot and muttered. âThis stuff is not edible.â