Resurrection Empire

In the next two minutes, something happened that made Ren Zhongye stunned.

The first self-destructor killed himself and also took away several companions around him.

Instead of showing any anger at this, other members of the self-rescue alliance seemed to be suddenly awakened.

Before, they only had the idea of ​​killing Populus euphratica in their minds, and they even forgot the nature of the human game. They neither thought of surrender nor realized that even if they couldn't kill Populus euphratica, they could at least kill a few more Populus euphratica comrades to relieve their anger.

The sequelae of No. 38’s brainwashing are finally revealed.

They have lost their ability to make logical associations, and their thinking only involves pure single-line advancement.

After analyzing the situation, the only conclusion they came to was that as long as Populus euphratica could not be killed, everything was meaningless.

After completely losing sight of the possibility of killing Populus euphratica, they fell into huge self-blame for not being able to realize No. 38's wish, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

Their self-blame is like steam trapped in a pressure cooker, constantly accumulating and churning without finding an outlet.

Now they know what to do.

"We can at least use self-punishment to express shame and repent."

As a result, one after another, the remaining members of the self-rescue alliance either raised their guns and pointed them at their temples, or pulled the fuse of the grenade and held it in their hands, or pointed the muzzle at the ground in front of them.

Following a burst of intense gunfire and explosions, in just twenty seconds, the remaining two hundred or so members of the self-rescue alliance completed suicide at the same time.

The uniformity of these people's movements, the determination of their attitudes, and the decisiveness of their actions are simply incredible.

The battlefield that was in full swing a moment ago quickly fell into dead silence, leaving only a mess.

Hu Yang and her subordinates looked at each other.

Ren Zhong also stared at the supernatural horror movie-like scene with wide eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

Although he was aware of the dangers of No. 38 early on, the reality still exceeded his imagination.

These people were so clearly betrayed by No. 38, but no one realized the problem, and they were even crazy enough to use their lives to complete the last step of Yu Zhong.

Ren Zhong felt that if it weren't for his own existence, No. 38 would have become the absolute protagonist in the entire history of the Origin Star civilization based on this ability alone.

In the venue, after a short rest, Populus euphratica sat on the ground with a feeling of emptiness and loss.

Her adjutant sat next to her and said in a slightly painful and confused tone: "Sister Hu, we won."

Hu Yang nodded, "Yes."

Adjutant: "But the game is not over yet. There is still only one person who can leave alive. Now... what should we do?"

Before the enemy disappeared, Hu Yang and her comrades were extremely united because they had a clear goal.

But now, everyone will have to face the cruel reality.

It's time to make a decision.

Hu Yang thought for a while, stood up first, looked up at the high wall blocking the game field in the distance, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I will contact Mr. Ren in another ten minutes, and he will find a way."

The adjutant asked: "What if... I mean what if he..."

Hu Yang shook his head, "I believe Mr. Ren will not lie to me."

The adjutant hummed, "I also believe in the famous Mr. Ren, but we still have to consider the objective facts. Sister Hu, look, there are too many of us alive now. More than 700 people! I've never heard of this. I have said that in which game have so many people been redeemed at the same time? Especially now that we are so united. What the citizens want to see most is the show of killing each other that we are about to stage? This is human nature The climax of the game, we are about to become the most effective performers on the show. They are not willing to give up this."

Someone next to him said: "Yes, the Paradise Club has to make money. They will definitely not let Mr. Ren redeem everyone. This is inevitable."

Hu Yang was silent.

What the adjutant said is indeed true.

Even though she believed that Ren Zhong could redeem some people, including herself of course, the considerations of her comrades were also very reasonable.

At this moment, another loyal subordinate of Populus euphratica walked next to him.

This is a sharpshooter who has gradually emerged in recent battles. His reaction speed is extremely fast, his shooting skills are accurate, and he is powerful.

So far, this sharpshooter's record ranks among the top five in the entire Hu Yang Army, and he is recognized as a master.

At this time, the man was holding a gun in his hand, but the muzzle was not pointed at Populus euphratica, but at his own temple.

His eyes were full of tears, and he said slowly: "Sister Hu, if only one person can get out alive in the end, and if I keep winning in the following internal duels, then I will run into you sooner or later. Although You once said you would give us a fair chance to fight, but I don't want it. I don't want to point the gun at you. If the people in the Self-Rescue Alliance can do this, so can I! I can't control others. I can only control them. Myself. So…”

As the man was talking, the portable pistol on Hu Yang's shoulder suddenly fired, knocking the gun out of his hand.

Hu Yang glared at the other party, "What we are fighting for is fairness and dignity, and what we want is fairness! What do you think this is? Looking down on me? Are you denying our persistence?"

The man's right hand holding the gun trembled violently, and he shook his head repeatedly, "No, that's not the case. I think Sister Hu, you are more talented. If you get out of here alive, you can achieve greater achievements and stand in a higher position. , then my family outside will have more hope.”

Just as he was talking, on the other side, Hu Yang's adjutant and many people next to him were also aiming at his neck at some unknown time.

Hu Yang was in a hurry and yelled: "Stop! You all stop! I said just wait for another ten minutes! What are you so anxious about? You want to say it's for your family outside, but aren't there many people here who don't have family? Don’t they want to live? Have you considered this?”

Seeing that the others were still unmoved, Hu Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if this has to be the case, fine, let's all die together."

As she spoke, she also raised a bomb in her hand and put her finger on the fuse lock.

She finally got control of the situation.

It was also suicide, but the mental state displayed by Hu Yang and her comrades was completely different from that of the Self-Rescue Alliance.

What players and viewers saw in the Self-Rescue League and No. 38 was a humanitarian disaster intertwined with absolute selfishness and lies, which perfectly fit the common cognition of citizens as lower humans - the despicable character of the Desert Man.

But at this time, the objective facts they saw in Hu Yang and her comrades also shone with the glorious side of human nature.

The comparison between the two only caused strong discomfort in the hearts of the audience, and also caused doubts in the hearts of many citizens.

They secretly wondered, which one is the true face of lower human beings?

Of course, even in this scene, there are still people who lament that Ren Zhong's brainwashing ability is probably better than that of No. 38.

It's terrible.

At about this time, Ren Zhong was not idle either. He was using Ma Xiacheng as an intermediary to directly negotiate directly with the senior person in charge of the Human Paradise segment of the Shenzhen News Group.

The park's top management really doesn't want the next highlight to be cut in half, which will have a negative impact on this top entertainment program.

No matter what Ren Zhong said, he only agreed to Ren Zhong's redemption of at most five people.

But after Ren Zhong came up with the progress of the recovery plan and forced Ma Xiacheng, everything settled.

As the alarm sounded again, the equipment of everyone on the field was temporarily frozen, and the game was over.

A hole opened on the glass curtain wall in front of Ren Zhong.

He jumped out.

An aircraft floated to his feet, allowing him to step forward and fly forward.

It's his turn.