shock! I fell into an infinite survival game and became a god

Chapter 12 C-Class World

The black car behind them followed closely, and the atmosphere on the car became more and more solemn.

"Senior, what did you and Brother Shen say? Can you tell us a little bit so that we can have some confidence in our hearts?" The fat man said in a humble tone. He knew that in this world, hugging your thighs is the most important thing.

The man with the dreadlocks knocked on the iron plate underneath, and the dull sound seemed to hit the person: "The world has become more difficult."

After careful consideration, the man with the dreadlocks decided to tell them about this matter. He thought that telling them about the upgrading of world difficulty would only cause panic, but then he thought that if he didn't tell them, they would not know about it. It's really hard to make trouble for one or two people alive.

"World upgrade?" Qi Shiyu, a young man, widened his eyes. "Will the difficulty of the game be increased? Not only will there be no novice benefits, but there will also be a nightmare difficulty challenge, and you won't be able to survive."

Huzi was only a semi-newcomer who had experienced two missions. When he thought that this half-year-old child was likely to die in this damn game, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Having the old and the new take care of you. The purpose of the survival game is to stimulate people's potential. It's just a C-level mission. As long as you listen to me and Brother Shen, there is still a lot of hope for passing it." The man with dreadlocks Huzi said it easily, but in fact this was his first time entering the C-level world.

Regarding the C-level mission world, you can get at least a thousand points as a reward for clearing the level. As a new mission leader, for every new person who successfully survives, they will receive one-tenth of the newcomer's clearing reward points; while in the original E-level mission world , the basic reward points for a newcomer to pass the level is 100 points. In contrast, if you lead a newcomer to pass the level in this survival game, you can get a new mission reward equivalent to ten newcomers in an E-level world.

However, you have to have a life to take it.

In a C-level world, it would be a problem for them, who had only done missions in E-level and D-level worlds, to even protect themselves, let alone bring in newcomers whose level was lower than theirs.

"Really?" Li Ji pulled his bag closer, looking uneasy.

With a "squeak" sound, the truck suddenly braked to a stop, its tires leaving black marks on the ground.

Several people in the truck fell forward due to inertia and stacked on top of each other. "Brother Hu, how many can you and Brother Shen fight?" Song Bai pushed away the fat man who fell on her and stood up, holding up the gun with one hand.

The steady man with dreadlocks responded: "Our weapon configuration should be enough to eliminate those behind."

Number 4 turned around in shock: "Then why did you run?"

No. 4's question made everyone focus on him, and the fat man muttered directly: "If you don't run and wait to be caught, didn't you see that net?"

"Look at your little arms and legs. If I don't carry you, you'll be the first to die."

No. 4's face suddenly darkened: "Who are you talking about giving away someone's head?" In a survival game where you are always facing death, saying something like giving away someone's head is very taboo, especially if you just mentioned him by name, which made Number 4 How can I bear it.

"Whoever is in the right position will be the one, don't worry." The fat man maximized his advantage in talking, and his face was not red and his hands were not shaking, which was in sharp contrast to the extremely angry No. 4.

"Stop yelling! What's going on? Just be cool." Huzi hit the iron sheet with the butt of his gun.

In the evening and dusk, withered leaves slowly rotated and fell from the trees. A crow screamed. As a gunshot sounded, a group of crows flew up in the distance. The crow became louder and strange. fear.

A swarm of flying crows covered the sky like a black cloth, blocking the sunlight that was weakening as it moved westward. A truck was sandwiched between two black modified off-road vehicles, as if waiting for a verdict.

(End of this chapter)