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The tasks in the seventh game failed one after another, causing the players in the lobby to not go back to rest and watch the seventh game.
The time for them to enter is getting shorter and shorter, and they will be teleported back soon, and then they will be teleported in again.
Every time he comes back, the scene is of Mingshu being chased and beaten. The scene is as funny as it needs to be.
They are struggling to survive here, and they have never seen this game played like this.
After three consecutive failures, Mingshu finally attracted the attention of the reincarnation field, and she was transported to a strange place.
It¡¯s pitch dark here and you can¡¯t see your fingers.
Mingshu, who was locked up in a small dark room, was very calm. If the reincarnation field hadn't noticed her now, then the reincarnation field wouldn't be that powerful.
Mingshu tried to walk forward, but his feet were very flat. After about ten minutes, Mingshu saw the light.
As she approached, the light dispersed the darkness, and human voices came over.
"Is there anyone new?"
A light shone in front of Mingshu. When she opened her eyes again, she was already standing in a spacious and bright hall. Sofas and tables were randomly placed in the hall, and some people were sitting scattered in the hall. There were more than a dozen people scattered here and there. personal.
Some people sit together, and some people are alone. From the badges on their bodies, you can tell which ones are in the same team.
There are four screens in the middle of the hall. Only one screen is on at this time, which means there are players performing tasks.
"It's a little girl Tsk, that's amazing."
"Don't judge a book by its cover. Whoever can get ahead doesn't have two brushes." A woman with blond hair and wavy hair smiled charmingly, "If you look down on women, you will suffer."
No one over there came forward, and they were discussing without hesitation. It looked lively, but in fact, every small group sitting separately maintained aloofness and vigilance.
Mingshu¡¯s eyes bypassed them and landed around the hall. The walls here were all made of glass. It was dark outside, and occasionally corpses floating by could be seen.
The hall is rectangular. Except for the screen in the middle, the glass on the right is replaced by a screen that displays a ranking list.
Five-star reincarnation field rankings
First place: Wu Gu
Second place: Fu Shen
Third place: Yinluo
Fourth place: Ti Crow
Fifth place: Clown
Sixth place
Everyone also saw the changes in the rankings. Someone stood up and said in a strange tone, "He directly surpassed Ti Ya and ranked third. The newcomer is amazing."
Their tone is a bit strange, but no one doubts Mingshu's strength, and the ranking of the reincarnation field is absolutely true and well-founded.
Mingshu¡¯s attention was not on the ranking list, but on what was displayed next to it.
Reincarnation match
Rules: Players form their own teams (minimum three, maximum ten), complete the team registration, and players who do not have a team will be randomly formed into a team.
This time that is to say, the reincarnation game did not just start recently, the clown lied.
Mingshu was not surprised, he didn¡¯t believe him in the first place.
The participating teams this time are as follows:
1.Wind Team
2.Sunset
2. Python
4. Demon killing
5¡¡
There are more than a dozen teams, and the deadline for registration below is nearly three days away.
The last thing Mingshu saw was the lyrics scrolling next to it.
The white clouds are white, the sky is blue, and there is a thin line between good and evil. Blood is like a sea, corpses are like a mountain, life and death are just a thought away. The gods are destroyed, the devil is coming, and there is no boundary between black and white. In the field of reincarnation, all bones are withered, and those who survive are desperate. Chaos City, Gate of Heaven and Earth, a dream of immortality. The immortal sighs, the mortal scene, but the memory on the bridge. Dust to dust, dust to dust, twilight and shadows.
This lyrics should come from Samsara, but no one seems to know what it means.
"Little sister, you want to participate in the reincarnation competition? Is there a team?" The blond woman walked up, "If not, you can join us."
Mingshu glanced at the blonde woman, raised the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "No."
The blond woman was not angry after being rejected. She shrugged and walked back charmingly.
The others also tried to come up and talk.
"What are you doing? Don't steal my people!" The clown suddenly appeared, jumped over and stopped a person, "Yin Luo will not join you."
Ti Ya also appeared, even though she was indoors, she still playedHolding the umbrella, she gently turned the umbrella handle with her white and tender hands, then walked directly to the empty sofa and sat down.
"Did you find her?" the person stopped by the clown asked.
"What if?" The clown smiled, "Don't try to trick her."
The man glanced at Ti Ya and returned to him angrily.
"Whether you join or not, it's better for you to stand with us at this time." The clown took the opportunity to lower his voice.
Mingshu glanced at those people over there, "Do you think I can't defeat them?"
The clown did not deny it and smiled funny, "These people are not like the idiots below. At least we have been together for so long. I just want to get you to team up. I have no other ill intentions towards you, but the same cannot be said for others."
"oh."
The situation was unclear, so Mingshu decided to eat a compressed biscuit to replenish his strength.
"Go over first, I'll tell you the situation, and you can think about it carefully." The clown invited Mingshu.
"Wait a minute."
Mingshu turned his head to look for black technology that could talk to the system.
I still have one very important thing to solve.
She found a question system similar to the one below in the corner, chewed a biscuit and typed it word by word: How did you think about the suggestion I made last time? Is food provided?
Question system: Sorry, cannot provide it.
Mingshu: I don¡¯t want to see these words.
Question system: Sorry, your request cannot be met.
The rest of the people in the hall looked at Mingshu standing in front of the question system, wondering what she was doing.
But it¡¯s normal for newcomers to ask a lot of questions.
Only the clown can see what Mingshu is asking aboveit's very strange.
Mingshu smiled and typed a little harder: What kind of MLM organization you are, you don¡¯t even provide food. Let me tell you, if you don't provide me with food, I will cause destruction in the next city, otherwise you will kill me.
Questioning system:
Question system: Please wait.
Everything in this place follows the rules. Mingshu did not die during the mission, nor did she violate the rules of the mission. She took advantage of loopholes, and it is not a foul. She cannot be killed casually in the reincarnation field.
About a few minutes later, the clown heard a mechanical sound below the hall, the floor opened, and a rectangular table rose from below, with food placed on it.
The food was still steaming, and the aroma immediately spread throughout the hall. There are fresh fruits, milk, steak, roast duck, pig's trotters on the table.
Everyone: ""
They haven¡¯t seen these foods for a long time, and when they smelled the aroma, everyone swallowed hard. But for fear of something going wrong, no one would do anything.
Mingshu touched the question system: "Good boy, remember to have three meals a day."
Questioning system:
Everyone looked at Mingshu strangely, did she get these things?
Mingshu left the question system, walked to the table, sat down, and started eating.
These things are much more delicious than compressed biscuits.
This is the life people live!
Everyone¡¯s eyes swept over Mingshu¡¯s face. Could she be a bastard from the reincarnation field?
Someone went to the question system and saw the conversation above, and was very silent. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com