NovelsAlex Chapter 383 Noble Hunting Game (13)
Chapter 383 Noble Hunting Game (13)
Chapter 383 Noble Hunting Game (13)
"Wucheng Cloud has also gone up!"
Now the change of the value is being watched all the time.
At this time, the bright moon was not far behind them, following slowly, watching them kill each other.
Dewey?
That person did have hatred for the Wu family and even most of the nobles, but there was also an even more inextricable hatred between him and the original owner, Yan Chengcheng.
Therefore, to become the enemy of everyone, let him directly induce what he has hidden for many years.
In this way, he and the entire Du family will become targets.
As for Wu Chengyun, it can only be said that the meeting happened at the right time, and the others really don't matter much.
Then Mingyue continued to watch them walking around nervously, while searching for the traces of Dewey and Wu Chengyun, occasionally picking up some scattered classmates, or noblemen...
Time flies so fast, this time the 12 hours are here.
[The third level of the game: prey and hunter, each person's hunting value will appear on the list, the remaining number is at most 6000 people, the time has run out, calculate the current top 6000 hunting list, all other than 6000 will be handed over to the complainant Soul obliteration, execute immediately! 】
When Mingyue's voice disappeared, terrified cries could be heard from everywhere in the academy.
But this time, those who were killed the most were those around Wu Siyu.
They have no chance to go hunting, and they have no chance to be found and then killed...
So these people with zero hunting value all looked at Wu Siyu in horror at this moment, and then felt the pain of their souls being torn apart...
"Father, we must find a way to stop them..."
Wu Moyu stood up with his newly recovered body, urging Wu Siyu to think of a solution.
If these people are really dead, then the father and son will never have supporters again.
Even if they get out from here, unless they jump directly to the god level...
But even if they reach the level of gods they imagined, they will face the hatred of all the nobles...
"Can't stop..."
At this moment, Wu Siyu finally understood what it meant to be powerless...
He wanted to save these people, but he couldn't see where those resentful souls were.
Under such circumstances, how can these people whose souls are captured at the same time be saved?
"But they can't die, we..."
Wu Moyu was so frightened that his pupils dilated.
There were at least 2000 people around, and their eyes seemed to break free, and they all looked at the father and son.
Even if he was once hated by others, or even personally participated in the torture of special enrollment last year.
But this is the first time for Wu Moyu to imprint fear deeply into his heart, even into his soul.
"The resentful soul has really rebelled..."
Wu Siyu was in a daze at this moment.
It's not that he can't see the misery of these people around him.
It was because he could see clearly that his mind was even more frightened.
If they can't save other people this time, then how will the father and son deal with that resentful soul?
How will he deal with this special enrollment?
How to survive?
A series of failures made him a little bit overwhelmed at the moment.
Until most of the surrounding people died, and only 30 people remained...
[The fourth level of the game: The formation outside the campus is about to be closed, and the hunting activities will be fully activated. All hunting values will be recalculated, and a little hunting will be consumed every hour. If you want to survive, please start your hunting journey! 】
Mingyue didn't shut them up at all.
Let it out, and all the nobles will hunt and kill each other...
If you want to live long, you must kill enough nobles.
But at all times, he has to become the prey of other nobles.
"You are crazy!"
Wu Siyu turned his head and yelled at the center of the lake.
But he knew it was useless.
Wu Moyu even stood up from the ground at this moment, picked up his mobile phone, and looked at the zero hunting value displayed on it...
And the countdown after the fourth level of the game.
It takes a little hunting value every hour to survive. To put it another way, every hour has to lose half of the number of people...
It is still at least half, and those other nobles who have kept zero points will be completely wiped out in the first batch.
Only killing can keep them alive. This is a game that people have to fear.
"Father, we need to obtain a certain level of hunting value first, and then find out where this special recruit is hiding..."
At this moment, Wu Moyu no longer wanted to care about his reputation.
He wants to live, and he wants to live to find that special student and destroy it!
This game must end, so in the process, someone must be sacrificed.
"You're right..."
Chief Wu Si sighed, then turned his head to look at the dozens of people around them.
The father and son turned around in a tacit understanding. Just when these people realized the crisis they were about to face, they had already lost the chance to escape.
"I have 11 o'clock..."
Wu Moyu looked at his own values, and then looked at Wu Siyu with some expectancy.
"I didn't bring my mobile phone, what do you think of this thing?"
Because he is used to being served by his side, and his subordinates always hold their mobile phones, so Wu Siyu is really confused now.
But when he lowered his head and picked up a mobile phone on the ground, he suddenly found that his name was displayed on it.
"I have 16 o'clock..."
Putting the phone away in his pocket, Wu Siyu stretched out his hand to support Wu Moyu, who almost fell down due to excessive consumption.
Then the father and son walked around again.
They must destroy this special enrollment, but the premise is that there must be enough hunting points for them to survive. These ten points are only enough to live for more than ten hours, which is too little in their opinion...
So on the next road, the father and son started a crazy killing mode until their hunting points exceeded two to three hundred points...
"It's really cruel. It's only been less than half an hour, and you've got so many hunting spots. Aren't you afraid of being called a murderer?"
Mingyue's voice appeared in the ears of the father and son, but after only a few laughs, it disappeared without a trace.
This made the father and son who had been in the killing mode and their mentality was a little unstable, and the two suddenly recovered.
"It's almost there, we should find a way to deal with this special enrollment and those resentful souls!"
Wu Siyu glanced at his red-eyed son, stretched out his hand and patted him on the back twice, and then saw him wake up.
But they are sober, it doesn't mean that other people can do it too.
Without the formation protection of the academy, all nobles, as long as they pick up their mobile phones at this time, they will definitely receive this game news.
Some people think it's a joke, but some people just want to live.
So when an hour comes, the original total number of people is only reduced by 2/3.
In other words, the surviving 1/3 actively or passively participated in this killing game.
Next, these nobles who witnessed the death started a formal madness.
(End of this chapter)