Resurrection Empire

In the next two minutes, something happened that made Ren Zhong dumbfounded.

While the first self-detonator killed himself, he also took away several companions around him.

Other members of the Self-Help Alliance did not show the slightest anger about this, but on the contrary, they seemed to be suddenly awakened.

Before, they only had the idea of ​​killing Populus in their minds, and even forgot the nature of the game of human nature. They neither thought of surrendering nor reacted to it. Even if they could not kill Populus, they could at least kill a few more of Populus comrades to relieve their anger.

The sequelae of No. 38 brainwashing finally came out.

They have lost the ability of logical association, and there is only a single line of advancement in their thinking.

After analyzing the situation, the only conclusion they came to was that as long as they couldn't kill Populus, everything was meaningless.

After completely unable to see the possibility of killing Populus, they fell into a huge self-blame for failing to realize the wish of No. 38, and couldn't extricate themselves.

Their self-blame emotions are like steam stuffed in a pressure cooker, constantly backlogged and tossed, but they can't find a catharsis.

Now they know what to do.

"We can at least express our shame with self-punishment and repent."

Ever since, the remaining members of the Self-Saving Alliance raised their guns at their temples, pulled off the fuse of the grenade and pinched it in their hands, or pointed their muzzles at the ground in front of them.

With a burst of intensive gunshots and explosions, just twenty seconds later, the remaining two hundred members of the Self-Saving Alliance committed suicide at the same time.

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

The battlefield that had been in full swing the previous moment quickly fell into a dead silence, leaving only a mess.

Hu Yang looked at each other with her subordinates.

Ren Zhong also stared at the ghostly horror-like scene, unable to speak for a long time.

Although he was aware of the danger of No. 38 early on, the reality was beyond his imagination.

These people were so betrayed by No. 38, but none of them realized the problem, and even used their lives to complete the last step of loyalty.

Ren Zhong felt that if it were not for his own existence, this number 38 alone would be enough to become the absolute protagonist in the history of the entire Origin Star civilization.

In the venue, after a short rest, Hu Yang sat on the ground slightly empty and lost.

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 choice.

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

The adjutant asked: "In case...I mean in case he..."

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

The adjutant hummed, "I also believe in Mr. Ren, who is well-known, but still have to consider the objective facts. Sister Hu, there are so many people still alive...too many. More than 700 people! I have never heard of it. In which game has so many people been redeemed at the same time. Especially when we are so united now. What citizens want to see most, isn’t the fraternity we’re about to perform? This is a game of human nature. The climax of the show, we are about to become the performers with the best results. They will not be willing to give up this."

Someone beside 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 if she believes that she can redeem some people, of course she also includes herself, but the consideration of her comrades is also very reasonable.

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

This is a sharpshooter who has gradually emerged in the last few battles. His response speed is extremely fast, his marksmanship is accurate, and his strength is strong.

So far, this sharpshooter's record can also be ranked in the top five in the entire Populus Army, is a recognized master.

At this time, the man was holding a gun, but the muzzle was not aimed at Hu Yang, but at his own temple.

With tears in his eyes, he slowly said: "Sister Hu, if there is really only one person going out alive in the end, if I keep winning in the next internal duel, then I will run into you sooner or later. Although You said that you would give us a fair chance to face off, but I don’t want it. I don’t want to point my gun at you. People in the Self-Saving Alliance can do this, so can I! I can’t control others. I can only control it. Myself. So..."

As this person was talking, the portable pistol on Hu Yang's shoulder suddenly fired, flying the gun in his hand.

Hu Yang glared at each other, "What we are fighting for is fairness and dignity, what we want is fairness! What are you doing? Look down on me? Are you denying our persistence?"

The right hand of the gun was shaking violently, and he shook his head again and again, "No, that's not the case. I think Sister Hu, you are more talented. If you walk out of here alive, you can achieve greater success and stand higher. , Then my family outside is more hopeful."

As he was talking, on the other side, Hu Yang's adjutant and many people beside him also did not know when they lifted and grabbed their necks.

Hu Yang was anxious, and shouted: "Stop! You all stop! I said it will take another ten minutes! What are you anxious about! You want to say for your family outside, but aren't there many people here without family? Don't they want to live? Have you considered this?"

Seeing other people still unmoved, Hu Yang gritted his teeth fiercely, "Okay, if you have to, then good, everyone die together."

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

She finally controlled the situation.

It was also suicide, but the mental state shown by Hu Yang and her comrades was completely different from the self-help alliance.

What players and viewers see in the Self-Saving Alliance and No. 38 is a humanitarian disaster intertwined with absolute selfishness and lies, which perfectly fits the low-level human beings in the conventional cognition of citizens—the despicable personality of the deserted people.

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

Comparing the two, it only caused intense discomfort in the audiences' hearts, and also caused many citizens to have doubts in their hearts.

They thought to themselves, which one is the true face of lower human beings?

Of course, even in such a scene, some people are still lamenting that the heavy brainwashing ability may be even higher than that of No. 38.

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At about this time, Zong Zhong was not idle either. He was letting Ma Xiacheng act as a middleman, personally negotiating directly with the high-level person in charge of the Human Nature Paradise section of the Shenzhen Information Group.

The park executives really don't want the next highlight to be cut in half, which will have a negative impact on this top entertainment show.

Regardless of whether Ren Zhong said it or not, he only agreed that Ren Zhong should redeem at most five people.

But after Ren Zhong came up with the progress of the recovery plan and in turn forced Ma Xiacheng, all the dust settled.

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

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

He jumped out.

An aircraft floated under his feet, causing him to step on and fly straight forward.

It's time for him to play.