Some candidates gathered in front of the children in official uniforms and asked questions, but no one came in.
Everyone glanced at the other candidates in the square with strange expressions on their faces, and then felt frightened for a while.
More than half of the candidates are missing something.
"Look, that seems to be the second young master of Duke Chengguo's family. He has extraordinary strength, but who would have thought that he is missing an eye." Guan Zhou said in a low voice.
"Look at those demon cultivators. They all have no ears. I don't know if they can hear."
"Those are the people from the Tianyang Martial Arts School. They are so miserable. They all have lost their left feet. Fortunately, they are martial arts cultivators. If they were literary cultivators, it would be difficult to hide when they encounter skipping rope sandbags."
"However, everyone is very lucky. None of them lost their hands or arms. Otherwise, they would not even be able to play shadow battles and would definitely die."
"yes."
Li Qingxian originally thought this was right, but then he thought about it, and a terrifying thought came to his mind, and he remembered a word, survivor bias.
It’s not that no one had their hands or arms broken off, it’s that the people who had their hands and arms broken off were already dead because they couldn’t survive the shadow battle.
Li Qingxian looked at Song Baige, Wang Buku and others, and found that their faces were not good-looking either.
"I just said this game won't be easy. Someone will definitely be unlucky." Song Baige said.
Wang Buku sighed and said, "I can only say that we are lucky."
"Yes, thanks to Ye Han, he chose someone close to his nose. If he had chosen someone else, he might have disappeared without a trace."
"What riddles are you playing?" Guan Zhou was puzzled.
"Yeah, what happened?" There were also a few people who didn't turn around.
Wang Buku explained: "You think it's a good thing that no one here has lost their hands or arms, but why don't you think about whether there might be candidates who have lost their hands and arms and can't make it to the inner city gate alive?"
Everyone's expressions changed, and Guan Zhou instinctively touched his nonexistent nose.
"Can you calculate how many people are missing?" One person looked at Li Qingxian.
"Wait a moment." Li Qingxian entered the Ming Mansion, glanced at the Ming Pond, and his heart beat wildly.
Why are there more than a hundred lucky fish?
Then, using horoscope deduction, the result was that the death toll exceeded 2,000.
I received a huge amount of luck in my life, and just like last time, one-tenth either turned into a luck fish or enhanced my destiny, and the remaining nine-tenths went to unknown places.
Li Qingxian exited the Ming Mansion and looked at the curious people.
"More than two thousand." Li Qingxian said.
"So much..." Everyone couldn't bear it for a while.
"Then, should we go into the city early?"
"Let's go take a look at the front together."
Everyone moved forward. The further they went, the more frightened they became. Many candidates had no children around them.
When I walked to the child in official uniform in front of the door, I asked and found out that the door would not be opened until the beginning of the year. There was no test this time, so just go in.
Li Qingxian looked at the sky and saw that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon and would be there soon.
Li Qingxian whispered: "Should we exchange information with other teams to prepare for the future?"
Wang Buku nodded and said: "I agree, but other teams may not agree."
"Everyone was okay at first, but after experiencing the danger, all the teams were wary of each other. More than two thousand people died in the outer city. Who knows what will happen to the inner city? However, I still agree. After all, we all want everyone to survive.
Go down." Song Baige said.
Guan Zhou asked: "Are you willing to exchange the top pick for a few more lives?"
"Of course I do! The number one scholar is the title, and I will have the luck I get in the future. But if a person dies, he will not be able to live. Human life is definitely more important than the number one scholar." Song Baige said.
Everyone nodded.
Li Qingxian glanced at everyone and said slowly: "What do you think the loyal minister should choose at this time?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, chewing on this sentence carefully.
Song Baige took a deep breath and said: "Ye Han, I support you! Isn't being an official just for the people, for the human race, and for the world? Every candidate here is a part of the human race and a part of the world. Let's
More people survive than our ranking."
Wang Buku nodded and said: "Whether it is morally speaking or from the perspective of the loyal ministers we determined from the beginning, if it benefits more candidates, we should do it. What's more, I have a guess."
"What guess?"
"Next, we are likely to join a bigger game with more candidates. At that time, there will be more help than the right ones. If we help more candidates, then even if they will not help us, they will not take the initiative to harm us."
Wang Bu Ku Dao.
"It's also a benefit to have a thorough understanding without suffering." Song Baige said.
Li Qingxian said: "Let's go find friends we trust and exchange game progress with each other. I still think it's right to compete for ranking, but cooperation and unity are useful at any time."
"I think it's better not to cause trouble. In this case, everyone may be in trouble." Guan Zhou said.
Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, some agreed, some opposed, and some were silent.
Li Qingxian thought for a while and said: "We will vote through a simple show of hands. If most people don't agree, I will give up. If more than half of the people agree, how about I, the team leader, decide?"
Everyone nodded.
"Okay, those who don't agree to communicate with other teams, raise your hands." Li Qingxian glanced at everyone.
Guan Zhou raised his hand first. Some candidates hesitated, some continued to observe, and some slowly raised their hands.
In the end, less than six people raised their hands.
Li Qingxian said: "It can be seen that those who disagree are in the minority. Then, I will decide on behalf of everyone and find someone you can trust to exchange the game experience. I don't know many seventh-grade friends, so I will stay here. You can contact your familiar friends separately.
Ask people from other teams if they are willing to share what kind of trick games they encountered. Of course, we have to tell them that we have a life magician in our team and we survived a trick game safely."
"good!"
Everyone dispersed and went to find their acquaintances.
Most people return without success and then find other teams.
Soon, Song Baige came with a team of literary cultivators, more than thirty people in total. Most of them were students from Taixue, in addition to a few martial arts cultivators and Taoist cultivators.
The two parties exchanged information about the game and then separated.
Then, teams came one after another and exchanged game details.
Li Qingxian recorded everything one by one.
After a while, all the children shouted in unison.
"What time is it, Old Wolf?"
"It's not the beginning."
Rumble…
The gate opened with a bang, and the children in official uniforms loudly announced that they could enter the inner city.
However, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to enter.
Twenty to thirty thousand people stood in the large square, lined up in various places. Except for a few people who were alone, most of them formed a team.
After a while, Jin Yuan arrived with more than two hundred people.
Surprisingly, it was Nanxiang Marquis Meng Huaichuan's team, Shen Xiaoyi, Lin Zhenyuan and Good Luck Sheng were all there.
The number of people was twice as large as at the beginning.
Meng Huaichuan smiled and cupped his hands to Li Qingxian, and said: "Brother Ye is indeed extraordinary. This exchange game is very good, but I think we should exchange with more people. How about this, you and I join forces to announce to everyone How about more game details?”
It's not that Li Qingxian hasn't thought about this, but with his own charisma, he may not be able to do it.
Li Qingxian thought for a while and asked Fangfang in a low voice: "If you tell me the rules of the game, will anything happen?"