Interstellar Apocalypse: I lead players to dismantle spaceships

The pickup truck was speeding through the fields, and everyone in the truck was in a good mood. →

It could have flown in the sky, but with so many pretty girls sitting in the car, Old John didn't dare to race, so he could only walk on the road.

As a result, while walking, two modified cars suddenly appeared on the road. One look at the colorful paint of each other, and they knew they were the monsters from the Rainbow Society.

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"Does the Rainbow Society also have a mass base on the ground?"

At this point, Old John became indignant.

"Bullshit, it's just because they have money! Our business was maliciously suppressed and life was difficult for everyone, so a bunch of gangsters were bribed by them to cause trouble everywhere."

Chu Hang glanced around and found that there were guns hidden in the other party's car, including heavy firepower such as machine guns.

It's really unscrupulous.

Chu Hang joked.

"Your autonomous government neither protects the interests of the people, but also allows its enemies to run wild everywhere. How come such a government hasn't collapsed yet?"

Old John sighed.

"There is no shortage of food in the entire universe. Our low- to medium-end agricultural trade is not profitable at all. Now it depends on tourism. But there are several similar pastoral planets. If you don't have characteristics, you can't compete with others. Especially recently. , the reconstruction of the Seventh Fleet requires huge tax support, and we cannot pay that much tax, so the autonomous government, with the support of the military, recruited people who can make money to join..."

"Rainbow Club?"

Old John nodded reluctantly. ♬ ♦ ♦♧

Chu Hang sneered in his heart.

Oh, the Seventh Fleet is obviously the private property of United Mining, but it turns out that it requires taxes from the federal people to support it, which is shameful.

Believe it or not, if Goose Star is surrounded by Zerg, the Seventh Fleet will be the first to abandon the people and run away!

"Then what idea did Rainbow Club come up with to make money?"

Old John immediately gritted his teeth and explained in a hateful voice.

"They turned this place into a battlefield! A violent and barbaric battlefield where there is no legal restraint and where people can kill and do evil at will!

"People from Rainbow Club said that now the people of the Federation need to vent. Ordinary civilized venting can no longer meet the needs of the market, so they want to create an extremely violent, exciting and free super game. They call it [Battle Royale].

"It's probably like locking a group of lunatics together, relying on map mechanisms, weapons and props scattered around the map to kill each other until the last person is left alive. Damn it, how is this different from a barbaric Colosseum!"

"They plan to transform the vast farm into a battle royale paradise of different styles, allowing visitors to choose and participate in it. For example, a farm where a murderer is hiding, an island where an abandoned military base is located, and an abandoned island full of supernatural phenomena. Hospitals, and even underground mines where the Zerg are active!”

Damn it!

It seemed interesting, and Chu Hang wanted to go in and play. ♦♦  ♦♦

“This project has strong support from the autonomous government and they are already preparing legislation to ratify its legality.

“Battle Royale has multiple map levels. Some maps have safety measures, but some maps have no restrictions at all and are completely the law of the jungle.

"There is even a lunatic who proposed that the farms that are still in operation be directly included in that damn game, so that foreign tourists can fight with local farmers. Our farmers here all have a certain fighting capacity. If we can collectively destroy the invading Tourists not only do not break the law, but also get the trophies from tourists and the ticket money spent by tourists.”

Chu Hang was stunned when he heard this.

It's really crazy, but I have to say that the other party is really business-savvy. Not to mention how many tickets can be sold, just using this real game as a gimmick to live broadcast will definitely become a hit.

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"What if those farmers failed to hold on?"

Old John looked gloomy.

"The entire farm, including the farm owner's family, will be a trophy for tourists, and they can do with it whatever they want. Execution of men, rape of family members, burning of the farm... all these atrocities will be legal. In the next three days, they will They can do whatever they want on that farm!"

Good guy.

Chu Hang was shocked.

As expected of a capitalist society, even such blatant crimes can be brought within a legal framework.

You don't need to think about it to know that the tourists who participate in this kind of project must be wealthy people with too much time or complete lunatics.

No matter how brave the local farmers are, they cannot defeat these thugs who are armed to the teeth.

The ending is already predictable. This is to find a reason to legally sell a license to kill.

Everything is business.

At this time, you talk to them about human rights. Sorry, poor people do not deserve human rights.

As for whether there will be people who "volunteer" to participate, there will definitely be. There will always be desperate people who want to give it a try. Even if there are not, there will soon be.

It just so happens that the residents of Goose Star are red-necked gangsters who are easily fooled. They think they can teach the intruders a lesson if they have enough martial virtue.

Chu Hang bets that he wouldn't be surprised if those tourists come wearing top-grade military prosthetics, wearing CMC armor, or even driving tanks.

The whole thing can be summed up in two words - cannibalism.

"You're lucky."

Chu Hang suddenly spoke.

"What?"

Old John was confused. His home was about to become a battlefield. How lucky was he?

Chu Hang smiled and patted his muscular shoulder.

"Because we are here. We, Shen Tang, are good at fighting. You can hire us to ensure your safety."

Old John's worries continued.

"But we have no money!"

"You don't need to pay."

Chu Hang grinned.

When the girls behind the car saw Chu Hang smiling like this, they knew he was trying to fool people again.

"We Shen Tang hopes to sign a strategic cooperation agreement with the Black Swan Star Chamber of Commerce, so that you can provide our mercenary group with a large amount of high-quality agricultural products in a long-term and stable manner. Of course, before we can cooperate, I have to help you take back the Chamber of Commerce."

Old John breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, what do you want to do?"

"As for the last crazy proposal, I think you must not have passed it in the autonomous assembly, right?"

"That's right, that one is so bad. It's obvious that he wants us to die!"

Chu Hang waved his hand.

"No, I want them to die! When you go back, you will contact all the members and let the parliament pass this bill, but there is a prerequisite! The hunting confrontation is not limited by area, but by time."

"You mean..."

Old John was frightened when he heard this.

"If it is divided by region, then the participating places must be poor people, and they have no ability to resist. But if it is divided by time, no one in the entire colony will be safe the moment the hunting confrontation begins."

"Don't worry, those in power will agree because they have the money to hire well-equipped bodyguards."

"And it just so happens that our Shen Tang is good at dealing with these bodyguards~"

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