Magic Planet Online Game

Since they can't tell, Xiao Ming won't ask. If even my own sister is suspicious, the days will not go by.

He rubbed Xiao Jing'er's head: "Don't worry, girl, your brother will be with you in everything." The little girl squinted her eyes and rubbed her head in Xiao Ming's palm. The three of them were speechless for a moment...

"Eat quickly, you will be tired after 12 o'clock." Xiaopang reminded.

"Yes!" Xiao Jing'er responded, "Brother, you should also eat more."

If both people say so, then it’s accurate. Besides, I was indeed hungry. The things they bought must be to his taste, so Xiao Ming ate them indiscriminately.

June 13th at 0:00 sharp. Zhang Xiaoming, Liu Xiaojing, and Zhang Wen disappeared from Xiaoming's bedroom.

Why does this place look so familiar? Looking around in the new space, Xiao Ming always felt like he had seen each other before. I always feel like I’ve been to this place before.

This is a three-way intersection in a building, with a door on the left and right not far ahead. Sitting or standing in this small space, there are 10 people looking at each other.

Someone was about to speak, but immediately showed a focused expression. At the same time, Xiao Ming's Yuan also felt a wave of energy coming towards his head.

Xiao Ming observed that everyone had such an energy coming to them. After receiving the energy, they all looked attentively and listened.

Xiao Ming did not resist and allowed the energy to come to him. A deep voice-over sounded in Xiao Ming's ears.

"Welcome..." After hearing these two words, the voice suddenly stopped. Then another, clearer voice sounded.

"Welcome to the Qianxing Tower, Your Excellency. May I ask what you are doing?"

(╯▽╰) What the hell, when did I become your Excellency? Xiao Ming was a little confused.

But he still tried his best to keep his face expressionless and said nonchalantly: "I'm just here to visit with my friends, do you mind?"

"How dare you? With your presence here, the small building will be filled with brilliance. Please also wear a token of our building so that no one else will disturb you."

Following the words, another wave of energy came. It condensed on the middle finger of Xiao Ming's right hand and turned into a ring. This is probably the so-called token.

"I don't want to disturb your pleasure. I'll take my leave. Please do as you please."

Then the rich and deep voice-over continued: "...You all accept the invitation to enter the reincarnation space and become reincarnators."

"It's pretty much what you originally knew: in the reincarnation space, you will enter different worlds. If you complete the tasks issued by the Lord God, you will receive corresponding rewards."

"At the same time, you will get a score from the Lord God. Your score determines the rights and interests you enjoy in this space."

"Failure of the mission or resurrection after death during the mission will consume points. If the score is lower than 0, the relevant memory will be cleared and you will be sent back to the original world."

"So please try your best to complete the task and get more points. This task is a novice task. [Survive for 3 hours.] 10 points will be awarded for completing the task, and no points will be deducted for failure."

"When the score is not enough for resurrection, death during the mission is considered true death. I wish you all good luck."

After listening to these, Xiao Ming seemed to understand something, but he became even more confused.

This should be the so-called main god space or reincarnation space in the infinite flow novels. It turns out there really is! No wonder my sister and Zhang Wen couldn't talk.

The conditions for this main god are not very harsh. Players are not forced to join, nor are they obliterated if they open their mouths or shut up.

Then why did my sister and Zhang Wen accept the invitation? Thinking about the two people's usual personalities, how could they miss such a thing? !

My sister's curiosity is already strong, and Zhang Wen probably wanted to see the "real bodies" of the figures at home.

As a result, he was pulled in, and Xiao Ming shook his head and sighed. If Xiao Ming received the invitation himself, he might not necessarily accept it.

What concerned Xiao Ming the most was the Qianxinglou who interrupted midway. What the hell is it? Could it be that he is the mastermind behind this reincarnation space? So powerful.

Then why are you so polite to yourself? Words such as Your Excellency, Your Excellency, Your Excellency, Your Majesty, and Dare are all beyond the scope of politeness.

Could it be that he has some kind of god-level bloodline? Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in ancient times? Divine beast? Great witch? Vampire Allah? Angels and demons?

Xiao Ming, who had awakened the soul of YY, began to daydream.

After listening to the voice-over, nine of the ten people present (Xiao Ming was in a daze) looked at each other.

All ten people were seen wearing rings, white coats and name tags. It seems that uniform clothing has been issued by the space. The staff uniforms are really not that good.

An old man in his forties with eyes and a slight bald head spoke first:

"Everyone accepted the invitation and came in. I believe they all checked online, right? According to them, the rules of this reincarnation space are roughly the same."

"I think we should brainstorm and discuss things first, but before that, let's go to these three intersections to check the situation, okay?"

Of course it was good to collect information. A few people nodded and walked towards the three gates.

Xiao Jing'er noticed her brother's daily daze. Even at such times, Xiaojing's admiration for her brother is like a surging river.

A few clicks on Xiao Ming's waist immediately brought Xiao Ming back to his senses.

At the same time, some people over there have found that they can't walk through. It turns out that for the time being, everyone is restrained in a space by invisible walls.

When they came into contact with the wall, everyone discovered that a countdown of more than one hundred seconds was displayed on the wall.

“It seems that we don’t have much time to discuss,” a woman in her twenties said while pressing the invisible wall: “If anyone has any suggestions, please speak up.”

Everyone was prepared, and Zhang Wen immediately spoke: “For the survival mission, there is no need to force everyone to be together.”

“There are three doors here, which can be divided into three teams. Everyone can pick whatever you want and accept their fate. A little advice, help each other if you can.”

“When you can frame someone, should you also frame each other?” A young man in his twenties mocked:

“Don’t pretend, everyone knows that the competition in the infinite flow is cruel, don’t talk about the saintly theory. Be careful of the people around you!”

This TM is a troll. What Brother Wen said was to accept their fate, but he just suggested that those who can help should help each other. In this way, he is called a saint.

Xiao Ming hates this kind of troll the most. He will spray when he finds a reason, completely ignoring the facts. The key is to delay other people’s business.

Xiao Ming has some opinions of his own, but considering the previous conversation with Qianxinglou, it seems that he should not express any opinions.

In addition, others cannot see because of the distance. Xiao Ming's telekinesis ability allowed him to see the scene far behind the door.

This was the underground base of the Umbrella Company, with a few scattered zombies wandering in three directions.

He secretly sighed in his heart: Why is it another biochemical crisis! Isn't it a coincidence?