My Thriller Survival Game

Naive, childish, ridiculous, the most ridiculous thing in the world...

This is how Nie Yong feels inside at this moment.

Nie Yong is not only a researcher, but also an extremely smart person. Ever since he came into contact with the longevity project, he felt that he had discovered a new world, and he was a great pioneer of mankind.

Whether he is secretly engaged in 316 psychiatric experiments, or leaving the immortality research project team, or calculating the immortality drug, every success makes people extremely happy. Whenever he sees other people scratching their heads at what he already knows, he

I secretly rejoiced, feeling quite satisfied with being in control of everything.

When the research on immortality finally made progress and everyone else was thinking about how to find the pathfinder, he chose to try it himself.

He did this not only to research and verify his ideas, but more importantly, he also wanted to obtain eternal life, true eternal life.

Eternal time, unlimited power, and supreme rights are what he dreams of.

However, the horror world was not as beautiful as he thought, and it was even terrible, but he did not give up because of this, but it made him more determined.

He felt that Nie Qingsong was a clown, 007 was also a clown, Immortality Pharmaceuticals, Immortality Technology, and Department 4 were all clowns, but research came and went, countless experiments and calculations were made, and in the end, he found that he was the clown.

The things he had prepared, the things he had created, the grand array of arrival that he had painstakingly arranged, and what had descended upon him were indescribable, but they were vulnerable and ridiculous in the face of true strength.

At this time, Nie Yong was confused.

He began to doubt the usefulness of what he had insisted on, struggled for, and studied all his life.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and looked at his hands.

Although the hands looked clean, they were already covered in blood.

Xu Yang looked at Nie Yong with a complicated expression and endless confusion in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but finally chose to remain silent.

At this moment, his eyes fell on Zhu Minghui.

Ignoring Nie Yong and Chang Hao, he walked straight to Zhu Minghui and looked at him condescendingly.

"Tell me, how many guys are still alive?"

When Zhu Minghui heard this, he raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him with extremely complicated eyes.

If it were in the past, he would never take Xu Yang seriously because he was too weak and not worth taking action on his own. But now, when he saw Xu Yang, he felt like he was seeing a god.

"Not much left."

"Um?!"

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhu Minghui, and his voice turned cold.

Seeing this, Zhu Minghui quickly said: "There are probably nearly a hundred people."

"Why is there only so much left?"

It was okay if Xu Yang didn't say anything. As soon as he said these words, Zhu Minghui became excited instantly.

He raised his head suddenly, stared at Xu Yang, and said, "Are you still embarrassed to ask me?"

"Back then you left suddenly, quietly, without warning, and didn't care about anything. When you came back, no matter how easy it was, you threw most of the people into the gate of the abyss. Anyone who dared to disobey you in the future would be punished.

After being thrown into the gate of the abyss by you, the remaining ones are either lingering on, or quietly leaving and hiding. How many are left? Tell me, how many are left?"

Xu Yang was silent after hearing this.

Seeing that Xu Yang didn't speak, Zhu Minghui became more courageous. The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he began to speak out what was in his heart that he had been holding back for who knows how many years.

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The three people who succeeded this time, except Chang Hao, Zhu Minghui and Yao Yuhua, are all beings at an indescribable level, but they are very different.

Zhu Minghui only became indescribable after the death of ghosts and gods. Before that, he was just a pitiful creature struggling between life and death.

In Zhu Minghui's eyes, Xu Yang is a ghost to be precise, and he is a tyrant.

An extremely selfish and arrogant tyrant, he was ruthless to his enemies and very cruel to his own people. Zhu Minghui's family members either died in battle or were thrown into the gate of the abyss by him.

Perhaps Zhu Minghui was able to do so, not because he was so kind-hearted, but because he was weak enough at the time.

Because he is weak, he is ignored, and being ignored means that he does not have to die, but this is the greatest sorrow.

There are actually quite a few beings like Zhu Minghui. Be it him, Yao Yuhua, or the beings who participated in the God-killing War back then, there is no one who doesn't have incomparable resentment towards him.

Of course, the strong suppression of ghosts and gods is only one aspect.

On the other hand, in their opinion, the horror world is so difficult, so painful and desperate, and the real world is so beautiful, why do we have to fight those weird aliens here, why don't we just invade the real world, why do those things?

Human beings who are neither, occupy the most beautiful world.

Regarding the idea of ​​invading the real world and bringing horror to reality, someone had mentioned it a long time ago, but it was just denied by Him.

But the people who rejected this proposal were the first to go to the real world, and they were not convinced.

It is said that wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. Since people are dissatisfied with ghosts and gods, naturally some people will stand up and start to oppose Him.

They thought so, and they did it. In the end, they succeeded, but it seemed that they were not completely successful, but they had achieved the initial goal they wanted.

Listening to Zhu Minghui's hoarse accusations, Xu Yang had no expression on his face.

He just listened, listening quietly.

Zhu Minghui explained why they wanted to kill the gods, why they wanted to leave the horror world, and in an instant he also explained why they did this.

After all, it’s just for one thing, they want more!

In fact, ghosts are not immortal or eternal. They also need support. The more powerful the existence, the more support they need.

The entire horror world is a pyramid framework, with ghosts and gods at the top. Because he is strong enough, he stands in a position that is difficult for others to reach, but his power requires the support of everyone below to maintain it.

Next is the ineffable, followed by white clothes, black clothes, red clothes...

The level of ghosts is actually their position on the pyramid. The lower the level, the lower the status, and the more they pay.

If that were the case, they wouldn't be able to kill gods.

The main reason is that after the armistice, they lost their source of support.

There are fewer and fewer ghosts at the bottom, and the beings at the top need to maintain their status and strength, but ghosts, gods, and other high-level beings all turn a blind eye to this. As a result, sooner or later, the ghosts at the bottom will completely

With the demise of the world, this pyramid framework will collapse sooner or later.