The moment the subway was about to stop, a line of red prompts popped up in front of Su Shuang's eyes:
[There are 37 people in this carriage.
[If no one intervenes, the number of survivors is expected to be: 1.
[Ask player Su Shuang to roll the dice for the first time.
He thought he was hallucinating after working overtime for too long.
Until a face without facial features was pasted outside the car window. The shadow of the passenger stood up from the ground and broke a person's neck on the spot.
Reality began to be contaminated by the rules of running groups.
Opening the door will cause derailment, smashing the window will cause death, and the survival actions are all failure branches written in advance.
Everyone was screaming, but only Su Shuang saw the test difficulty, environmental penalties and death log.
He is not a god of war or a person with super powers, he is just a probability model engineer and the host of an amateur running group.
But when everyone in the car was about to be wiped out, he was the only one who could understand the loopholes in the rules.
So, he picked up the quantum die with the twentieth side missing and declared to reality for the first time:
"This was not an accident."
"This is a bad starter mod."
From then on, the city began to judge.
Subways, shopping malls, data centers, and the White Pigeon Club, copies of reality are coming one after another.
Some people were forced to generate character cards, some people failed the test and turned into props, and some people's shadows got off the bus early.
And Su Shuang gradually discovered that he was not just a player.
His name has long been written in those death logs.
[First host's signature: Su Shuang.
But he never signed it.
The missing twentieth side, the death module uploaded in advance, and the empty spectator seats in the darkness all point to the same truth:
This game had already begun before he realized it.
And he is the only one who can overturn the card table.
Reader comments
The writing is okay, but a bit toxic
It seems that I want to write a group portrait article, but this kind of rule is that the world is immortal, and it is right to die together. There are too few people in the first one to die, but it is like a nanny article. The nanny and the Virgin are always the same.
Also, the protagonist is too frustrated and is being plotted behind the scenes throughout the whole process. The stress will reduce the interest in reading.
The writing is okay, but a bit toxic It seems that I want to write a group portrait article, but this kind of rule is that the world is immortal, and it is right to die together. There are too few people in the first one to die, but it is like a nanny article. The nanny and the Virgin are always the same. Also, the protagonist is too frustrated and is being plotted behind the scenes throughout the whole process. The stress will reduce the interest in reading.