The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 439 The so-called spectacle

It was pitch black in the corridor.

The occasional voices of conversation in the incomparably deep darkness seemed so frightening.

The unknown being in the darkness was silent for a long time before slowly giving an answer.

"This question, countless races in the starry sky also want to know."

"Instead of caring about the purpose of the reincarnation system, a reincarnation like you might as well think about how to survive the experience again and again."

Lu Yan rested his chin in one hand, his face was peaceful.

Probably because they often bury themselves in the ground.

As a result, in such an environment, he will feel more familiar and at ease.

In fact, he once asked the life teacher of Yucai Experimental Middle School... What exactly is the reincarnation system?
The answer given by the life teacher is that it is a natural wonder born in the starry sky.

The scope of the starry sky is extremely vast, and even the oldest existence in the starry sky cannot tell the breadth of its time.

In such a boundless starry sky and incomparably thick years.

The so-called wonders of natural birth are not rare.

And the reincarnation system is one of them.

It is like a rigid program written by chance in the endless years of the starry sky.

Although rigid, but the ability is extremely terrifying.

After learning about the concept of spectacle... Lu Yan had a vague guess that he himself might be considered a special spectacle.

"If I have to say it, I think the reincarnation system is looking for its owner, as if the enterprise needs a manager with the highest authority."

Speaking of this, the existence in the darkness couldn't help but sneered: "Of course, I don't think anyone is qualified to be the master of the reincarnation system."

After all, since the birth of the reincarnation system, whether it is those "temporary workers" or "contract workers" like him.

In fact, they all kneel and beg for food.

Benefit from it at the cost of being controlled by the reincarnation system.

How could someone still make money standing up.

Lu Yan pressed his wrist, this existence still answered his question after all.

"Thank you."

After politely thanking him, he stood up from the ground, turned around and returned along the same road.

The unknown existence in the darkness threw out a sentence.

"Not all contract workers are as easy-talking as I am. Don't act so hastily in the future... It's my advice to you..."

Lu Yan didn't turn his head, he just raised his hand and waved it.

I don't care whether the existence in this darkness can be seen or not.

His footsteps faded away.

The scarlet eyes gradually closed in the darkness, and he sighed faintly: "It's been a long time since I saw such a reincarnation..."

……

"ladies and gentlemen."

"The time is up, please go to the TV one by one and cast the killer you suspect."

"The voting time is only 3 minutes, please save your time."

"Attention, you are allowed to cast yourself this round."

"Note, no abstention is allowed in this round."

The standard broadcast sound came from the TV again.

The seven reincarnators in the room looked at each other.

There are two important points, one is to allow yourself to vote for yourself, and the other is not to allow abstention.

Combined with the conditions given before...

The extrajudicial fanatic 666 glanced at the thinker, and said hoarsely: "Sure enough, it's just like what you said, this last round of voting, those with malicious intentions will be transformed into killers."

The thinker nodded.

The optimal solution is already on the surface.

That is, if everyone votes for themselves, then everyone will vote equally.

Because the killer has been exiled in advance, everyone who is still staying in the hotel is a tourist.

Although the situation is clear, everyone can't relax.

Again, are you willing to put your life in the hands of others?
Even if you can guarantee that you have no intention of harming others, what about others?
The current situation is that if someone makes trouble, only the troublemaker will survive, and everyone else will have to finish.

So why not just do it yourself?

Anyway, as long as you make sure you can survive.

The fat black man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and glanced around.

This time no one stood up and voted first.

I want to see the reaction of others after voting.

Voting time is only 3 minutes.

In such a stalemate, time flies by.

The pensive man sighed and said, "I will vote for myself. In fact, sometimes I really don't like this kind of intrigue. Let's all be honest."

"If my guess is correct, what the reincarnation system really wants to screen out should be teammates who can trust each other."

"For those who want to make trouble, I can only say that even if you get past this time against your conscience, you will definitely still be there in the next elite selection."

The meditator spoke clearly, and after a long speech, everyone's expressions became much lighter.

After speaking, the thinker walked towards the TV without waiting for anyone to agree.

Without hesitation, he found a card representing himself, threw it into the TV, and returned to his seat.

After finishing all this, the meditator calmly continued, "I still believe that the most important thing between people is trust."

In fact, the meditator is not at all sure that the troublemaker will be included in the next elite selection.

The reason why he said it so swearingly is mainly to increase a little leverage for those who want to make trouble.

Moreover, after such a period of contact, he did not find any anti-human neurotic players among the passengers.

At least they belong to the category of normal people.

This is why he is willing to try to trust everyone.

Under the leadership of the thinker, the rest of the people gradually calmed down and walked to the TV one by one to vote.

Everyone is a senior reincarnator, and it is difficult to guess whether someone is causing trouble just from the surface.

Soon, everyone voted.

Everyone sat quietly in their seats, watching the TV screen anxiously.

It's like a group of prisoners waiting for the result of their execution on the execution ground.

In the silent homestay.

Suddenly, a slight noise appeared.

creak~

The door opens.

"Fuck!"

Such a sudden turn of events frightened Fatty Hei so much that his heart skipped half a beat.

Lu Yan's smiling face emerged from the darkness: "Are you voting?"

"Ah, yes, big brother, where did you go just now?"

There was a hint of flattery on the fat black man's face.

There are still ten seconds before the end of the voting time.

The thinker was afraid that something would happen if someone abstained from voting, so he quickly stood up and said.

"Let's talk about greetings later, Invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex God of War, go over and vote for yourself...uh."

Before the thinker could finish speaking, Lu Yan had already cast his vote into the TV.

Then he turned his head and looked at the thinker kindly, and said, "I've voted, is there anything else?"

(End of this chapter)