"Look at what those so-called Creators have left you."

After saying that, he drove a few people to the safe house underground without saying a word.

I have fully seen the layout inside through the outside before, so Zhu Yang is no stranger to this place.

She observed the source of the power of the barrier and found that it all came from the center of a totem.

Zhu Yang stood in the middle and asked the members of the organizing committee: "In addition to letting you group of garbage save the lives of the dog, this thing must have other functions, right? Let's talk about it?"

"No, I don't know, we are only responsible for putting the winners of the year on it." Several people shivered.

"Wow? What about after putting it on?" Zhu Yang asked.

"That's it, it disappeared." The other party said this, as if he was afraid that Zhu Yang and the others would hurt others because of their anger.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not have an unexpected expression: "Yes, how much does it cost to racial transformation around the world, screening every year?"

Even the game would not be so big out of thin air: "How can you not ask for rewards?"

However, in Zhu Yang's opinion, the other party's purpose should not be a champion in the simple sense.

After all, the screening criteria for this game are random, and it is possible that everyone selected is a guy with average potential, poor qualifications, and poor luck.

Even if such a person becomes a champion, how much does it play for an existence that can make a race evolve?

So Zhu Yang stood directly in the center of the pattern, which was a bit similar to a magic circle.

Zhu Weixin didn't expect his sister to do so randomly, and she was immediately scared to death.

"Sister, you--"

He was about to step in together, but when he saw the white light flashing in the magic array, Zhu Yang disappeared from the spot.

Zhu Weixin's whole eyes became lost at that time, and he felt that he had even been blind for a moment, and then endless panic spread.

He was so panicked that he could no longer describe his mood. He had been secretly entering the game for a long time, but at this time, he watched his sister-

Huh? His sister is back.

Zhu Yang disappeared less than a second and appeared in place again, just like the time passed by participating in the game in reality.

"Sister, sister! You scared me to death." Zhu Weixin ran over with his hands and feet, hugged his sister, and cried, "Why are you touching things randomly? Can you touch them casually?"

"Do you know I'm scared to death?"

Zhu Yang sneered: "Oh, you know that things you shouldn't touch cannot be touched?"

Zhu Weixin immediately shut up, but still looked at his sister stubbornly.

Zhu Yang sighed: "Sure, I'm not free now, I'm going out to clean up you."

Zhu Weixin wiped his tears and said, "Did you see anything?"

"I saw something, but as soon as I passed, the game issued a warning to leave the dungeon world and forced me back."

Zhu Yang sneered: "This dog is more embarrassed to issue a warning?"

The game was timidly huddled in a corner, stammering its neck and explained: "Everything is based on the implementation of the rules of the game. The place where this teleportation array is transmitted is monitored as an illegal place."

"Thanks to players Zhu Yang Zhu Weixin for finding this bug, and there will be rewards later."

Zhu Weixin despised the other party in his heart and asked his sister: "What did you see?"

"I saw some people." Zhu Yang said: "Sitting in a circle is a bit like a religious sense of ritual."

"Everyone is very strong, at least one of them can easily kill me with limited strength."

"But it also proves my guess, and the championship is not the point."

"What's the point?"

Zhu Yang said: "Speaking it scares you to death."

"Maybe it was the birth method of the game, maybe it might be."

With so many types of games, the three major games are not included. This magnitude is too huge, and Zhu Yang can't imagine it for a while.

But how did those mini games come into being, how did you obtain your own resources? How did you obtain filtering permissions and your own copy world?

As the saying goes, Zhu Yang just flashed by and saw a little thing.

However, with her current level, she still can't reach it, so she has to give up for the time being.

"Okay, let's go out first if we solve these people."

It was already shocking enough that she suddenly disappeared and came back. This was something that was unheard of.

Even if the people on the organizing committee are stupid, they can know that the other end of the magic circle is connected to the places where they existed.

And this woman was actually able to come back after being teleported over.

This is no longer a question of whether it is strong or not. Her existence has challenged the cornerstone of the existing system in this world.

Countless people who saw this scene in front of the screen now know that the so-called "god" is not absolutely authoritative.

Only when someone can be free to enter and exit the world.

What else is more exciting than this?

Not to mention the people from the organizing committee, those who have become nobles relying on the hunting game system are now pale.

Originally, even if Zhu Yang killed these people, perhaps after they left, the new members of the organizing committee would come to power. Even if the rebel army would benefit a lot from this incident, the chips in their hands could not resist the organizing committee.

But now, the foundation on which the organizing committee relies is broken.

Zhu Yang naturally understood that those "existences" had already entered the eyes of the game, and the game naturally could not tolerate its copy becoming a test field for others.

Those "gods" will probably be unable to take care of themselves for a long time. If there is still a trace of vitality in this world, it will be enough for them to reshuffle them during this period.

Zhu Yang kicked a member of the organizing committee closest to her: "Call out the little sister Zhang Cuihua."

"The promises made by adults to children must be fulfilled, otherwise what should I do if I lose my children's trust?"

Zhu Weixin heard this and found a big-headed doll in his hand.

It is still a red small cotton-padded jacket from the 1960s and 1970s, Xiaoxiao's body is the size of a palm, and a huge head that is two circles larger than a football.

The braids have red cheeks, and the village flavor is full of village flavor, like a weird New Year painting doll that came out of early New Year paintings.

As soon as a child Zhang Cuihua came out, she smiled sharply when she saw the nine people in front of her--

"Hehehehe———I have eaten meat, and finally I have meat. My elder brother asked me to eat vegetarian dishes for more than half a year, and finally I have meat."

Zhu Weixin looked at Zhu Yang: "Metta other than human flesh is called vegetarian food to her."

Seeing the child in his hand struggling endlessly, Zhu Weixin let go of his hand. The big head and small body of a child Zhang Cuihua ran very fast, looking at her body that could not even stand up.

He came to someone in an instant and bit off the other person's neck.

"Ah————" Someone screamed and shrank back, and the room was so scared that he was shattered.

Zhu Yang shouted: "What are you afraid of? It's like you haven't seen someone bitten to death by teeth."

"There are thousands of ways to kill people on the field, there is always this type of thing? Why is it my turn to react? This is not the style of the organizer."

The creepy chewing sounds are endless, and Zhang Cuihua is a veritable ghost doll.

If you want to show it, it would be extremely difficult to compare Zhu Qian to her.

When she stood up, she saw that it was just a girl with a strange appearance, but when her mouth opened, her sharp layers of teeth looked like wild animals.

The mouth can grow big, and it is easy to bite off one head in one bite. It is a good idea to chew all the bones and clothes into your stomach, and eat it sweetly.

After a few gulps, there was one person, and then he rushed towards the remaining people. Those people were already scared and there was no way to hide?

There are a few good abilities of one or two, but Zhang Cuihua's strength is not bad either.

The ethereal and gloomy ghost kid's laughter kept ringing in the house, torturing these people like dying mice.

These people unscrupulously manipulate others to kill each other, hunt their lives, and hide behind the screen to convert human lives into goods and interests.

But when it's my turn, the ugly behavior he showed was not as good as the contestants who died in vain in the show.

Soon there was only the last person left. The other party seemed to have lost the consciousness of resistance. He smiled and took out a gun, pointed it at Zhu Yang and the others, and then quickly pointed it at himself and committed suicide by drinking a bullet.

The child Zhang Cuihua was so angry that she pointed to the body and said to Zhu Weixin: "Brother, look at him, look at him! How can I eat the dead ones?"

Zhu Weixin was so indifferent: "If you don't eat, I'll be buried."

The child Zhang Cuihua was reluctant to give in. She sat on the ground and started crying loudly, like a helpless naughty child.

Then she cried and felt a few more people around her, so she opened her eyes.

I saw a big bird, a dragon, and a ghost standing in front of her.

"Little sister, what's going on? He dares to be arrogant with favor with this skill?"

Zhang Cuihua could feel the powerful aura of these guys, her crying stopped abruptly, and she burped, shrank and dared not speak anymore.

Zhu Weixin pulled her back, like carrying a little chicken.

Pointing to Zhu Qian: "See, this is my brother."

He pointed at Longlong and Xiaoji again: "Did you see, this is our two nephews."
To be continued...