I am the Lord God in the infinite world

Chapter 163 Copy 8 02

The opening of the world of Gate No. [-] is different from the first two gates.

The teleportation location in the world of Gate No. [-] has existed since the beginning, and there is no need for players to come here to build it.

Including the early information of the world of Gate No. [-], all of them are available in the system description.

According to experience, with these two prerequisites, the army of players can directly enter the world copy of Gate No. [-].

But no...

"Angels with Wings" once again challenged the players in the name of the "Lord God". All players who want to enter the world of Gate No. [-] need to complete a set of thick test papers, regardless of how many points they can get. Anyway, according to the level of the official grades, people are allowed to enter the copy of the world of Gate No. [-] at their discretion.

Players started to feel dizzy when they saw the words "Need to do questions", and after seeing the test paper...

"Good guy, this is the planting seedling ready to cultivate a new flower and a new era!"

"...This test paper is unfair! Those who have studied land related subjects, or those who have farmed land at home, are taking too much advantage, right?"

"Don't talk about it, my professor has asked for this set of test papers to go over and start working on it, and he nodded while doing it... I think we have the test range for the next monthly test."

"My teacher is also full of praise for this set of test papers..."

"Actually, these questions are not all related to farming. You can see that there are many other types of questions in the back... There are also big questions about urban construction and planning..."

"qaq, I think the official game is targeting me, why do I need to know these things when playing a game..."

Although they are complaining, players who are curious about the world of Gate No. [-] have already started to take the test papers.Although each person's question type is slightly different, but it is not a closed-book exam, it is not impossible to find out what the answer is.

As for those players who don't want to do the questions, they can also choose to wait for a while. Anyway, those who score high in the questions may not be able to be included in the end.

In this way, the first batch of [-] players who were screened out entered the world copy of Gate No. [-] under the leadership of the guide NC Little Golden Crow.

Unlike the feeling of entering the other two "doors", the players who entered the world of the third door seemed to have fallen asleep, and then walked slowly from the deep sleep.

Then they found out...

Are there too many people around?

That's obviously more than 1000 people, right?

Little Golden Crow raised his head and looked around, a question mark slowly appeared above his head.

He didn't see the hibiscus trees that Mr. Sephiroth said had been planted, but these extra people were obviously not players.

The style of clothes is quite different from that of the players in the game, the color of hair and eyes is also different, and the same is true in terms of physique. The appearance structure is undoubtedly human.

Little Golden Crow stared at those people who were slowly waking up, some with dark faces and some with panicked faces, and was going to go over and ask what was going on.But before he took a few steps, he was pulled back by his "mother fans".

Several players took out homemade lollipops from their pockets and stuffed them into Little Golden Crow's hands, and even stroked Little Golden Crow's hair: "Little Golden Crow, be good, don't run around in unfamiliar places, and don't be afraid, No matter what happens, there are us, this candy is delicious, little Jinwu eats candy."

The three-headed little Golden Crow blinked his round black eyes, stared at the large handful of lollipops in his hand for a long time, and frowned in distress.

There are so many lollipops that he doesn't know which one to eat.

In the end, the player next to him helped him make a decision, peeled off a lollipop and stuffed it into the little Golden Crow's mouth, and got a sweet smile from the little Golden Crow, and said, "Thank you sister."

The player felt that his heart was about to melt.

As for what happened...

Since the players said they could handle it, Little Jinwu decided to watch from the sidelines, and if he encountered any problems that he couldn't solve, he would take action.

As more and more people woke up around, this too empty venue gradually became lively.

More than half of the people are at a loss.

They walked around here, some were silent and observed secretly, some stood in the middle carelessly, looking very unfriendly, they asked people loudly: "Do you know what's going on?"

The answer is usually a shake of the head.

But after a while, the players discovered a strange thing.

"Have you noticed?"

"The language these people speak is obviously something we haven't heard, but..."

"I can understand!"

The players gathered together and muttered.

Obviously, in the worlds inside the first two gates, they have to go through a "contact period" before the system can achieve the level of simultaneous translation, but here, players can "naturally" understand the words of these "strangers" .

and……

"These people don't seem to speak the same language?!"

"But they, like us, can understand each other?"

This is interesting.

Some excited players called up the system description, only to find that the system only had one sentence to describe their current situation.

"You have entered the world copy of Gate No. [-], and you are now in a special event."

Turns out they triggered the special event!

The players looked stunned, and after a simple discussion in the system group, all of them shut their mouths for the time being and watched other NCs who were obviously not players "perform".

There are quite a few NCs who seem to want to know what's going on now more than they do.

Not far from the player, an NC with a lot of tattoos on his body suddenly made a move, and stabbed another NC who kept rolling his eyes at him and yelling loudly at him.

The NC who was stabbed by the knife looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, until the blood kept flowing out of his body before he felt a sense of reality.The aura of the original barbarian is gone, and the rest is only panic.

He wanted to cover his bleeding wound, but this knife seemed to be a bit special, the nc with his hand was also piercing the aorta, and he couldn't cover it if he wanted to.

Soon this aggressive NPC fell to the ground.

The surrounding NPCs who had already quarreled and wanted to tear it apart were all frightened.

They all retreated to the two sides, staring at the NPC who started with horror in their eyes.

Nc, who shaved his head and had a lot of tattoos on his body, put away the knife in his hand. His voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were a little muddy when he looked at the people around him.

"Now, can you calm down and answer the question?"

However, these frightened NCs didn't answer the question, but screamed, "Killer!" and ran away.

The bald man didn't chase after him either, but scanned around for those who hadn't run away.

There is no one running around him now, except for a few ncs who look dark and seem to really know something, that is, players who have no sense of tension, "eat melon" written all over their faces, and are not in the state at all.

The player who was closer was stared at by the bald man for a long time, and said with some hesitation: "... Killing people can't solve the problem?"

Bald man: "..."

The bald man disgustedly turned the extension away from the players who were completely out of state, and landed on those NPCs who had been looking dark since they woke up.

"Tell me." He pointed to a young man with a slightly immature face but a very gloomy expression.

The boy sneered, "Put away your knife, you may not be able to survive here with a knife." The attitude can be said to be very contemptuous of the bald man.

However, the bald man was not angry, so he wiped his bald head, "I remember that I was fighting before, with blood all over my head and face, and I was stabbed from behind... how come I got here as soon as I opened my eyes?" Here, the wound on the body is also healed."

The boy twitched the corners of his mouth gloomily, "Don't worry, you'll know in a while."

Not long after the boy's voice fell, thousands of people present received the "message" at the same time.

"Maybe it's the mercy of the gods, maybe it's the game of the gods.

"You who came here have lost your life, but you are lucky enough to be chosen by the gods' game.

"Only those who earnestly pass the game and please the gods can obtain the right to continue to live, and even get more gifts.

"Lucky people, do your best! Do your best to please the gods and survive."

After such a long description, there is level information.

"The first level, the smile of Lady Luck.

"This is a very simple game, regardless of the number of passers, just luck.

"Survivors, please step forward and turn the wheel of fortune one by one. There is only one option to pass."

After this passage was finished, when everyone was still at a loss, Little Golden Crow suddenly looked up to the sky, and pulled the players around him.

"Everyone is ready to escape!"

The players looked up to the sky one by one, and the system's combat assistance function was also turned on.

Just when other people were still at a loss and didn't know why these people were all looking up to the sky, an extremely huge and heavy fortune wheel like a Ferris wheel smashed down.

The blessing that dragged the players to look up to the sky together, and the other ncs who looked up to the sky together, basically escaped the big wheel of fortune that fell down.

There were almost no cases of promising casualties.

The lucky turntable was really big and heavy, and it was a pit when it hit the ground, but it didn't roll around.

And above the head of this big turntable, there is a number of 29983000.

The players estimated that this was the number of survivors currently gathered here to participate in the game of gods. As for why there were two less and when they were less, the players did not know.

After the big turntable fell to the ground, it flickered like a machine in a video game store.

The voice that didn't know where it was, sounded out of thin air in their minds again.

"Survivors, please come forward and turn the wheel of fortune one by one. Those who please the gods will get extra rewards."

After a long time, no one moved, but some players watched for a long time without moving, the voice urged again, and reminded that if no one stepped forward, they would start killing people randomly, and then take a step forward.

With this step, everyone around him immediately focused their attention on him.

The player smiled a little embarrassedly.

The chance of being watched by thousands of people at once is really rare.

"Then... how to turn it?" The player looked at the heavy turntable in front of him with some confusion, "Could it be to push it?"

It's not impossible, but it may not be able to push.

The voice whose gender could not be identified paused for a moment, "Although your idea sounds very good, please follow the procedure and just put your hand on the big turntable."

So the player put his hand on the big turntable, and the lights on the big turntable immediately flickered.

It is divided into many parts on this big turntable like a Ferris wheel.

Among them is the "Survive" option, which occupies less than [-]% of the entire big turntable area. The rest is very interesting. They are all different ways of dying, which are extremely straightforward.

These texts were never seen by players, but just like they can understand other NPCs' different languages ​​naturally, they can "understand" these texts when they see them.

The same is probably true of other NPCs, so no one dares to step forward.

after all……

No normal person wants to face death suddenly.

But this is obviously not the case for the players, and they even find it quite interesting.

The light on the big turntable flickered for a long time, and finally slowly...slowly...after skipping all kinds of death methods, it stopped at "survival" with a very, very low probability.

The voice that had been acting as an explanation did not sound again, but the word "Congratulations" jumped out of the big turntable, and a door appeared beside the turntable.