readytorunbook Chapter 126 Blood Tribe (6)
Chapter 126 Blood Tribe (6)
This is not the difficulty that a fourth-level game copy should have.
The survival rate is most likely only 10 percent.
When the players realized it, their hearts were beating fast and their nerves were stretched to the limit. They were not far from collapse.
Human players are under tremendous pressure. Not only do they have to collect gold coins, but they also have to prevent the vampires from stealing the gold coins, and... there is also the possibility of being locked in a corpse cage every night.
Believer No. 3: "Finally, rewards are based on a points system. Earning a gold coin counts as three points, killing a player counts as five points, and winning a mini-game counts as one point. At the end of the game, points for human players are multiplied by a hundred, while points for vampire players are only multiplied by ten. However, if there are fewer than ten vampire players left, points can be multiplied by a hundred."
"Vampires can snatch gold coins from each other. Gold coins are hard currency. Besides earning points, there may be surprise rewards at the end of the game."
The corners of her eyes grew more and more strange. "Points can be exchanged for items in the limited-time mall after the game ends. Let me tell you something: the more gold you have, the higher your chances of getting the 'Golden Medal of Immunity'."
The moment they heard the "golden medal of immunity from death", all the players' pupils dilated slightly.
This is a top-notch item in the horror game. If you get it, you can use the golden medal of immunity to avoid punishment when you fail certain fatal missions.
Xiao Qian remained silent, but there was a deep cold light in his eyes.
Believer No. 2 chuckled: "We are not encouraging our friends in the vampire camp to kill each other. After all, we vampires love each other."
His tone was completely inconsistent with the content, and the expression on his face looked like he wanted everyone to kill each other.
Props are absolutely attractive to players, and no one knows what other players are thinking in their hearts.
Believer No. 3: "Each player can only get one gold coin per day. The way to get gold coins is to participate in the small games held by the four adults. I hope everyone can survive successfully. Our game time is from 8 am to 6 pm. As for how to get gold coins from them..."
"It's a secret." Believer No. 2 put his index finger to his lips and said what Believer No. 3 wanted to say. The two of them worked together to say the rules.
After they finished speaking, Qi Sha laughed out loud, "Humans are so pitiful. They dare not say a word after being frightened."
Qi Sha was not exaggerating. The players had been silent for a long time. From the moment they arrived here, a solemn atmosphere hung over everyone's heart.
It’s not that they don’t want to talk, but they don’t even have the capital to speak. They are afraid that if they say anything casually, they will reveal their cards.
Of all the players here, no one can be trusted.
Killing people earns points.
Are they friends or enemies?
Even people within the camp will kill each other for their own interests.
This is no longer a simple game copy.
It exists solely to torture people's hearts.
The door to the hall was opened, revealing an ordinary corridor leading to the players' residences, restaurants, and other leisure areas.
Believer No. 2 had already reached the door. He stretched and planned to leave. After all, only the players had to worry about how to survive.
Several gods also plan to enter their game space layout.
But at this moment, Xiao Huai's low voice broke the quiet environment.
Everyone looked up and heard Xiao Huai say softly:
"When will the funeral be held?"
The players were slightly stunned. They were so nervous just now that they almost forgot about it.
They all almost got into this game because of someone.
Guests at Xiao Huai's funeral.
Disciple Number Three turned around and looked at him. "When you are ready."
She thought of something and added, "Also, your reward is already in your room."
After the words fell, the players frowned, wondering why it was called when he was ready.
The players near Xiao Huai couldn't contain their curiosity and whispered, "Little brother, who are you? Why is the NPC so proactive in answering your questions?"
Although their answers were a bit strange.
Xiao Huai raised his eyes lazily, "Because I am the unlucky guy Xiao Huai who dragged you into this."
He also deliberately used the adjective "unlucky guy" that players used to describe him.
Ling Chen raised an eyebrow and looked at Xiao Huai, fingertips touching his lips, staring at him with interest.
The player who asked him the question was confused: "Huh? What did you say?"
His answer was so straightforward that others began to wonder if they were hallucinating.
The name Xiao Huai had already attracted a lot of hatred from the very beginning.
Even if it is really Xiao Huai, you can't admit it easily.
Xiao Qian looked at Xiao Huai and shook his head helplessly, but admitting this matter was in line with his style.
Denying that he is Xiao Huai here may deceive players for a while, but over time the players will discover his true identity.
Especially since he is the protagonist of this copy, how could the NPC not recognize the protagonist?
Believer No. 3 and Believer No. 2 walked to the door. Before leaving, she said:
"Players 15, 35, and 79, good luck tonight. Hehe. By the way, only humans will be locked in corpse cages."
The implication is... if they kill someone and become vampires before nine o'clock in the evening, their crisis will be resolved.
But the name tags hanging on their clothes can't be torn off. While they have murderous intentions towards other players, they are also thorns in the eyes of other players.
Everyone will become more wary of them.
After the two believers left, several gods also walked into the retro door and opened the game space.
The players erupted in an instant, as if a mine had fallen into the sea, exploding into layers of waves.
Their forbearance turned into the national quintessence of cursing at this moment. The most direct and straightforward way to vent was to use swear words to complain about injustice.
Several people glared at Xiao Huai with vicious eyes. Xiao Qian put his arm around Xiao Huai's shoulder and led him out the door.
He whispered, "This place might not be suitable for you right now. Let's go out first."
Xiao Huai nodded, and at the same time took away his hand that was around his shoulder and kept a certain distance.
"Ah."
The hall was completely shrouded in negative energy. The three players who were going to be locked in the corpse cage tonight were almost insane, yelling and screaming like crazy.
The corridor outside the hall is much longer than expected.
The two remained silent, neither of them spoke. Finally, Xiao Qian couldn't help but open the conversation:
"What are you thinking about?"
Xiao Huai looked down at the name tag on his left chest, and after a long moment he said, "One person is missing."
"Ah?" Xiao Qian was a little confused.
Xiao Huai shook his head, raised his head and looked forward, "Nothing, I might have seen it wrong."
His dynamic vision is much better than that of ordinary people, so how could he be wrong?
In the time just now, he seemed to have done nothing, but in fact he had counted the players present. There were only ninety-nine players on the field including him.
His number is one hundred, which means that there are indeed one hundred people in the game.
Who's not here?
He admitted that when he came into this world, he was looking for someone.
Lu Yuanshi.
But when he didn't see Lu Yuan among the players, he felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness in his heart.
But when he discovered... there was one player missing from the field.
Yet I couldn't stop thinking about it.
Could that person be him?
How stupid! How could something with such a low probability happen?
Maybe I really just saw it wrong.
Maybe I just counted wrong.
Maybe there really are no coincidences.
Maybe I will never see him again...