My different world is game mode

"Boss, what are they doing?"

"..."

"Watch quietly! If you still want to escape from here, don't panic now!"

In the prison of Yaluo Camp, five humans squatted here.

They were originally wilderness hunters active in the wasteland, and the leader, Shaqiu, was a third-stage hunter.

In the past few years, relying on the skills of awakeners, this hunter team can survive normally in the wasteland.

This time, I heard that Yaluo Camp was attacked by the Green Swamp.

Naturally, I want to seize the opportunity and bite off a piece of meat from this huge corpse like a vulture.

But the result is that they were shocked by the huge banyan forest in the distance before they entered the camp. Then Lindsay appeared and took them all down like thunder, and finally imprisoned them here.

Bang, bang, bang——

Shaqiu stretched out his hand carefully and knocked on the railing in front of him without attracting attention.

It feels very strange.

This prison looks like a small room built with stones and wood. There was no special source technique, nor any special materials.

But when Shaqiu tapped it with his fingers, he could clearly feel the weakness of his body.

It was not just physical strength.

Even the source in his body was suppressed to a certain extent by this building.

As a third-stage awakener,

Give Shaqiu enough time, he was sure to open this cage.

But I am afraid that when he started to destroy the railings, the nearby guards would stab him to death with wooden spears outside.

Now, how can he get out...

"Boss, look at them!"

At this time, one of Shaqiu's younger brothers gave a reminder.

Several people turned their heads and looked through the railings, and a shocking picture came into view.

The shadow of a building appeared out of thin air on the ground.

Then several ordinary people who looked ordinary and had no source on them walked directly into the frame formed by the shadow. They took out some wood and stones out of thin air and placed them in the corresponding direction, which allowed the building to be built quickly.

It took no more than half an hour.

A brand new house was built right in front of them.

Click——

The residents of Yaluo Camp opened the door and walked in to check.

The five people in the prison saw through the gap when the door was opened that the facilities in the house were complete and it was a residence of excellent quality.

"Gudong——"

Shaqiu swallowed dryly.

In his opinion, even the leaders of some small forces in the wasteland probably did not have such accommodation conditions.

"Are they building houses for their lords?"

"This method is definitely not something that ordinary awakeners can do!"

"Are we being monitored by awakeners?"

The subordinates behind Shaqiu began to discuss.

The result of the discussion was also an answer that conformed to the common sense of the wasteland.

But after half a day, a picture beyond imagination appeared in front of them.

This kind of "luxury villa" that only lords can live in theoretically.

It was actually occupied by a few ordinary-looking people who moved in directly!

No one came to drive them away, and no one came to scold them, as if this was a matter of course.

If this was just an isolated case, the five people in the cage might still be confused.

But as time went on, they saw more houses being built. The entire camp, regardless of gender, age, or strength, was assigned such a perfect residence.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Shaqiu was speechless.

And one of his men behind him said the question in everyone's mind:

"Did Yaluo Camp really just get attacked by the Green Swamp?"

"And this place... is really comfortable! It's completely different from the wasteland outside!"

"Can we run away..."

The other people in the cage also looked sympathetic.

The activities of the banyan forest are continuously changing the water and soil environment.

The land under their feet is moist and full of vitality, and the air they breathe in the nose has the fresh breath of the forest, and it can also warm the body, and the scorching sun in the sky is completely blocked.

This is an experience that is unimaginable at any time in the wasteland.

Gala-Gala-Gala-

At this time, the sound of a wheelchair sounded.

The five prisoners turned their heads in response and saw a beautiful girl with white hair and red eyes approaching in a wheelchair:

"Oh, it turns out to be you?"

"..."

Hilud looked at the five prisoners with interest.

Although her skills have not recovered, the emotional soul of a high-level artist is still huge. She just stared at it carefully, and it was difficult for these five people to speak, and even breathing became difficult.

"Oh~~"

Hilde's wine-red eyes narrowed slightly.

She glanced at the five people for a few seconds, and finally locked her eyes on Shaqiu:

"Are you the leader? Sure enough, after meeting my beloved hero, the trajectory of fate has changed."

"Still want to escape?"

"Hehe! Just look forward to your future with gratitude!"

As soon as the voice fell, Hilde pushed the wheelchair away.

A few seconds later, the five people in the prison collapsed on the ground, and only then did they realize that cold sweat had soaked their bodies.

"Boss!"

"That... that guy, that guy!"

Someone under Shaqiu spoke.

And Sha Dun, who had been able to remain calm before, was no longer calm at this time.

Or as the strongest third-stage hunter, he could feel the oppression brought by Xilude more, and the excitement in his heart was far more exaggerated than that of his subordinates!

This feeling was like a person encountering a huge sandworm in the desert.

Resist? Escape?

Impossible!

In front of such a terrible existence, the only thing you can do is wait for death!

Then, Xilude's voice came from the square.

At this moment, it was close to dusk, and the work of the people was over. A bonfire was lit in the center of the [Village Square].

Xilude sat on the podium, and behind her was a huge blackboard made by Lindsay.

"This word is pronounced 'I', remember its shape."

"In the common language, this word has four ways of writing... Common language, do you understand?"

"The language that can be used in most worlds in the universe, that is, the language you are saying now, is called the common language!"

"..."

"Boss, what are you teaching them to do? Write?"

The prisoners looked confused.

At this time, an ordinary person came over and put 5 portions of food into the cage:

"You guys, this is dinner for today."

There was water, staple food, and dishes on the wooden tray.

For the Sha Dun people living in the wasteland, they couldn't imagine that this was the treatment of prisoners.

"Can there be food?"

"Is this... is this really for us?"

The person who came to deliver the food just looked at them indifferently:

"It's for you, just eat it."

"No other instructions, don't ask questions here!"

The five people in the prison didn't speak, they started to eat.

As the food and water were stuffed into their mouths, a common doubt began to emerge in their hearts.

——Really, are we going to escape?