Chapter 95 The final test! The ultimate battle where you can truly feel the fear of death! Battle Royale!!
This is the last test of [White Prison].

Hearing these words, the nerves of all the awakened ones tensed up.

During the admission assessment, they were chased and blocked by various strange beasts and monsters, and in the ring competition, they fought life-and-death battles with others.

The first two items are so dangerous and violent, who knows what the final test will be like.

And just when Gong Jiuru was about to tell the content of the assessment.

Boom boom boom!
There was a sudden knock on the door of room seven.

At this time, everyone should be in their respective rooms. Yang Ziyi quickly pulled out his gun and looked over vigilantly.

Lu Mingzhou put his hand on the gun barrel and slowly pressed it down.

"I gonna go see."

The blond boy strode towards the door.

"Who?"

The people outside were silent for a moment.

"I."

Lu Mingzhou raised his eyebrows and opened the door directly.

"What are you here for?"

"Those who advance from the loser group will live together with the corresponding winner group members. This is the rule."

"Is there still such a rule?"

Lu Mingzhou turned to look at everyone, and Lu Chen shrugged.

"Well, come in now. Instructor Gong will soon explain the content of the final assessment."

Li Zhiming took a step forward, watched for a while, and then sat in a corner far away from the crowd.

No one cared.

They were not the ones who isolated the light-type boy.

Although the two sides were rivals before, Li Zhiming never played any dirty tricks from beginning to end, and always fought fairly relying on his personal strength.

In the end, they also saw Lu Chen's desperate look.

It just takes time to integrate from one group into another new group. Being too enthusiastic at the beginning will make others suspicious.

At this time,

Gong Jiuru in the picture spoke again.

"I think you have rested enough in these seven days. The second test will be held in a week."

"The name of this assessment is Battle Royale!"

Hearing these three words, Lu Mingzhou and others looked at each other in surprise.

"What does it mean?"

"I don't quite understand, but judging by the name, it should be a very cruel test."

"Boss, do you understand?"

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is that what I understand as Battle Royale?"

As a time traveler, he naturally knew what this word meant.

at the same time,

Gong Jiuru began to introduce in detail.

"In seven days, the spirit bodies of all 138 of you will be sent to a simulated battlefield."

"This battlefield is huge, so don't even think about running away. You can't escape."

"As for the content of the test, it is very simple."

"Survive a life-and-death battle among 138 people at all costs and at all means."

"The one who survives to the end is the winner!"

"Similarly, he is also the 'king' finally selected by the White Prison."

really.

After listening to Gong Jiuru's introduction, Lu Chen suddenly understood.

This so-called 'Battle Royale' is no different from the Battle Royale type games of the past.

If there is any difference,
That might be a change from an island to a simulated battlefield, and the means of attack from firearms to various superpowers.

As for the airdrops, he probably hasn't finished introducing them yet?

While thinking about it,
Gong Jiuru's voice came again.

"Of course, the above are just the basic rules for the assessment."

"Because there are so many people and the map is too large, we deliberately set up a safe house."

"This safe house is called the Continental Hotel, and it has a total of 138 rooms." "It is not allowed to do anything that is detrimental to others in the Continental Hotel, including but not limited to attacking, poisoning, and setting traps."

"If this happens, all members of the security team will go out to kill the offending awakener!"

Everyone froze.

The rules for clearing the Amazon Rainforest are to reach the finish line and rank within 300.

The principle of advancement in the ring match is to defeat the enemy team and make all six members lose their ability to attack.

Both tests were brutal, but Gong Jiuru never mentioned the word "kill".

Obviously.

For a group of eighteen-year-old boys and girls, death is a terrifying thing.

But everyone reacted quickly.

Gong Jiuru's first words were, 'In seven days, the spirits of all 138 of you will be sent to a simulated battlefield.'

So strictly speaking, it was not the real body that died, but the spiritual body that was thrown into the battlefield.

Thinking of this,
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Mingzhou soothed his fragile heart.

"It's okay. I thought I was really going to die."

"What? Are you sure you're going to lose now?"

"???"

The blond boy had a face full of question marks.

"I'm not the boss, I just want to ask who can beat you? This last spot will definitely belong to you!"

If Lu Chen does not participate, then Lu Mingzhou is indeed confident.

After all, he was the top genius among the 400 people, and his [Lightning] ability had also improved a little after watching that battle.

But the problem is,
Lu Chen is participating!!

He can't even beat [Lightning] alone, how can he beat him later? ?

The two sides are not on the same level at all!
At this moment, Gong Jiuru spoke again.

"I know what you are thinking. You think that the death of a spiritual body will not affect you."

"But I can tell you very clearly that the five senses of the spiritual body are exactly the same as those in the real world."

Speaking of which,
He asked with interest:

"Do you know what it feels like to have your throat cut?"

The awakened people in each room shook their heads, somewhat puzzled.

How could anyone possibly have experienced this feeling?

Even if you have experienced it, how can you describe it?

A dream?
But what Gong Jiuru said next made everyone feel cold.

The man said vividly:
"When your throat is cut, you will feel a chill on your neck, followed by a warm current flowing out of the wound."

"At the same time you feel a sweet sensation in your throat and you can't speak, as if you were drowning."

"You can't breathe and you're choking. You try to cough but you can't because your windpipe is full of blood."

"You feel an itch inside your trachea, so you use your hands to pick at it, but it doesn't help."

"After two minutes your head feels heavy and your mind is black and empty."

"In two or three seconds, your life flashes by like a revolving lantern, and after recollecting the past, you fall unconscious to the ground."

"Eventually, you die."

Listening to Gong Jiuru's description, Lu Chen felt a chill rising from his tailbone.

There is no doubt that none of the 138 people present had their throats cut.

But for some reason,
They think this is how it really feels.

It was because of this sense of reality that everyone felt a chill all over their body.

At this time,

The man in the picture smiled.

“Does it feel real?”

"No doubt about it, this is what I have experienced firsthand."

"If you had your throat cut in a simulated battlefield, you would feel it as clearly as I do."

"So, try your best to survive."

"The fear of death can never be surpassed!"

(End of this chapter)