Rebirth of the Wealthy Country

In the live broadcast room of Shenwang.

"Is this year said to be the last God Game played by Horror?"

"It's such a pity that such a good program will no longer be available for viewing."

"Hey, I just watched the live broadcast. Why is there a player from the Great Xia Kingdom here?"

"Isn't Daxia a poor country? Does such a country also have players to participate in the competition?"

Because it was 2002, even if the Terror Company used the best network equipment in the world for Shennet, the network speed would not be comparable to the network speed 20 years later.

Therefore, the live broadcast room also uses the oldest barrage method to send comments-the message board.

Moreover, it is obvious that even if these members are all members of the foundation, the concept of nationality between them is still very serious.

Members from developed countries look down on developing countries, and members from developing countries look down on members from poor countries.

The main reason why Chen Mo has attracted so much attention is that no foreign players from Daxia have been selected to participate in the competition before.

Yes, you read that right, Daxia was too poor before this to even bother to find players for this kind of death game.

After all, Horror Company’s source of income is membership subscriptions.

What these members like to see most is players from their own countries competing.

At this time, Chen Mo was silently paying attention to the first round of the game venue.

The venue this time was obviously much larger than during the auditions.

Instructions may require extensive range of motion to complete the game.

There is a giant video wall not far away, which should be used to write down the rules of the game.

Looking at the participating game players, there are not only popular candidates for the emperor of a hegemonic country like Lucian, but even the emperors of their own countries have been caught here to participate in the game.

Standing in front of Chen Mo is a blonde beauty with slender and fleshy legs that are particularly eye-catching. It would be a pity not to use such good legs to ride a tricycle.

The uncle next to him is so big and scary that he must be a top figure in the fighting world...

Chen Mo carefully observed all kinds of people, silently remembering and judging their characteristics, so that in subsequent games, if necessary, he could promptly replace them to form a team.

In the live broadcast room of Shenwang.

The members who saw Chen Mo's behavior burst into laughter.

"This guy named Chen Mo is a fool, right? Those players know how to close their eyes and rest their minds to maintain their strength for the next game. This guy thinks he is here for a trip? What are he hanging out for?"

"He's from a hillbilly country. He's indeed a hillbilly! I bet he'll be eliminated in the first round!"

"He just stared at the legs of the royal princess of the Sunset Empire for at least ten seconds, and at the beginning, among his team candidates, it seemed that Miss World Shen Youwei was used as a vase for the competition. This guy should be

You’re not here to pick up girls, are you?”

"This player selected from the Great Xia Kingdom is too unreliable. The player from our overlord country is more reliable, the wise and brave Lucian! Hehe..."

"Isn't he afraid of death? If you fail in this game, you will die!"

"Come on, let's bet on how long it will take for Chen Mo to die!"

"..."

Other players also felt strange because of Chen Mo's behavior.

Only Michelle, who had the experience and knowledge of Chen Mo's true strength, guessed Chen Mo's intentions.

"Do these idiots really think that if they are great in business outside or as managers, they can be better than Chen Mo in playing games here?

You are a thousand miles away from the White Dragon King!" Michelle sneered in her heart.

Anyway, he already planned to hold Chen Mo's thigh tightly until he escaped from the paradise island.

As the countdown on the giant screen TV ended.

A group of masked and heavily armed people came to the field and stood behind all the players.

The radio then rang.

"Dear players!"

"The first round of the game is called: 123 Wooden Man."

"Did you see the red line ahead? That's the finish line. Those who successfully reach the finish line will pass this round of the game."

"This round of the game is limited to 15 minutes. If the time is up, those who still have not completed the level will be eliminated!"

"After the 10-second countdown, the game will begin!"

"10!"

"9!"

"..."

Along with the countdown broadcast, a huge scarecrow slowly rose up on the sand on the far left side of the huge square, behind the red finish line.

At the game site, the players immediately started talking about it.

"What does that scarecrow do?"

"Axi, you won't tell us the specific rules of the game!"

"Why are those masked men standing behind us with weapons? They look weird."

"Why bother? Didn't the broadcast say it? As long as you cross the key points, you will pass. A 15-minute round trip is more than enough."

"Then why don't you rush?"

"Shouldn't I... observe and observe first!"

No one is a fool, and no one dares to rush first.

Chen Mo looked at the giant scarecrow and couldn't find any clues for the time being.

But, come to think of it, this game must have a lot to do with it!

In the live broadcast room, all the viewers were also confused.

"What does this game mean?"

"It's not about competing against who can run faster, right? Is it really just playing 123 wooden man?"

"It's definitely not that simple. Didn't you see that no one moved?"

"This is a deadly game, how could it have such simple rules!"

"There must be a mystery here that we can't think of!"

"..."

All the toys are still hesitating and observing what the real rules of the game are.

The radio reminded again:

"Dear toys, please note that the game has begun!"

"Those who fail to reach the finish line in 15 minutes will be eliminated!"

"Please note the time!"

Such a prompt obviously makes players panic.

If you are not a player and are not present, you cannot feel how depressing the atmosphere here is.

In a state of extreme depression and fear, thinking is extremely affected.

And heard this sound.

Everyone was immediately panicked.

After all, until now no one knew what the real rules of the game were.

The people at the scene did not take the rules of the game stated on the radio seriously.

If you just cross the line, let alone 15 minutes, 3 minutes is enough to cross the line.

A game that makes people fail and die cannot be that simple!

And right now!

The giant scarecrow suddenly changed its posture from facing everyone to facing away!

At this time, 2 minutes have passed.

Chen Mo was not in a hurry.

He knows that he must not be the first to cross the line!

Before the rules are clear, the mortality rate of the first person to rush out is basically 100%!

He is not in a hurry, but some people are.

"No matter what, if you don't rush, it may be too late later!"

A strong foreign man was in a hurry and was the first to rush towards the red line of the finish line.