Disease Name Immortal

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Peripheral bowel.

The unsullied path from Sick City to the Intestinal Area is actually not a big secret.

It seems that the four major groups also intend to disclose this route. Perhaps after this time, they will prepare to rebuild the intestinal area.

The territory of the intestinal area is huge, but it is surrounded by ruins of buildings, layer upon layer, and due to the complex terrain... the former intestinal area is like a certain 8d city in the orderly era.

Today, this area has been reduced to ruins, but its complex terrain can still be felt.

The top floors of some abandoned buildings are just the first floors of other buildings.

Some peculiar traffic tracks were built in mid-air.

Those complex overpasses in the gut area are far more complex than the "gut" of humans or other animals.

Fight in such a place. Perception becomes extremely important.

Whoever can first perceive the distribution of other selectors when their eyesight is impossible to visit will have a huge advantage.

After signing up, you will be sent to the intestinal area, and in the process of being sent to the intestinal area, you will learn the rules of this selection——

All the selectors are randomly grouped, and hundreds of RVs will become the new stronghold of the selectors.

Each RV will be loaded with five people, and the five people will be bundled into a team.

Then open to various locations in the intestinal area. Hundreds of RVs are in various locations in the gut area.

Some may be very close, some may be far apart.

Some people get out of the car and encounter battles, and some people get out of the car and can't find other targets for a long time.

Find other RVs, loot the resources in other RVs, and survive until you become the ultimate survivor.

It sounds like this rule is actually a team arena that has changed its way.

But in fact, no one knows who will encounter whom.

And, there are sick areas.

In the official statement of the four major groups, the disease domain is an artificial disease domain. It is a special "pseudo disease domain" constructed by several masters of the four major groups using the power of the nature of the domain.

And the rules of the ward... are still unclear.

To figure out the pathological rules hidden in the gut, to adapt to the rules, to use the rules.

...

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Intestinal region, unknown region.

After learning all this, Jiang Bingshu's greatest feeling——

This is a trial exercise outside the sick city.

The strength is neither high nor low.

Enough to kill the weak, but also enough to keep the strong.

The big four don't care about the weak dying, because the birth rate in the kidney area is there.

And if you can filter out the valuable owners of the disease, in the eyes of the four major groups, thousands of people die, is this a thing?

The interior space is crowded.

Jiang Bingshu looked at the badge, which showed that the number was 49-2. The rest of them all start with 49. 49-1 to 49-5.

The RV is still moving forward. Obviously, the 49 team has not been sent to the finish line.

Not long ago, when Jiang Bingshu was interviewing, he encountered a little problem.

Xun Xun found that Jiang Bingshu actually died online.

The so-called death of the Internet means that all the information of Jiang Bingshu has been written off.

There is nothing in this world that can prove that this person exists.

In fact, Xun Ying had always wanted to do this to Jiang Bingshu and even to organize a few chess players, but he never did.

This also led to the fact that there was almost no such person found in the registration process of Jiang Bingshu.

Fortunately... Lu Wang's credentials are very useful.

This was the situation at the time.

The auditor looked at Lu Wang's certificate.

Jiang Bingshu raised his head and pointed his nostrils to the auditor.

"Is this picture of you?"

"it's me."

"yes?"

"Yeah... At that time, I was still very thin."

"It's not you."

"You said he wasn't me?"

"no."

"I said he...is me. Would you like to touch?"

The dialogue did not go in the direction of applying for the World Heritage List. Because the face of the **** tree is covered with a layer of insects.

The tiny bugs made his face look ugly.

Especially...the bugs are still wriggling.

No one wants to stare at such a face, plus Lu Wang and Jiang Bingshu are indeed three-pointed.

And... no one has really seen Lu Wang. In other words, no one remembers Lu Wang. So let the **** diseased tree mix in.

In the car at the moment, Jiang Bingshu's social cow disease made him feel that such silence was boring.

So he was the first to speak:

"My name is Lu Wang, what's your name? We have to get to know each other, right?"

"According to the rules, we are a team production battle. The more the team and team members survive, the higher the score. It is extremely uneconomical to fight alone."

"Are you talking? No, is it possible that you are all aphasia? That's pretty awesome. But I don't think you look alike."

"Speaking of which, are you scared by the scars on my face?"

"Actually, it's just my ability to be sick. My Lu is very handsome. Xicheng Wu Yanzu is slightly less romantic, respecting the dragon and white ancient, and a little less handsome."

The bugs on the face of the **** tree began to crawl in from the eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and nose of the **** tree.

These bugs, which are slightly larger than fleas, look like black moles if they don't move on weekdays. Now the scene on Jiang Bingshu's face is like the great migration of black moles.

This made one of the girls in the company almost vomited.

Fortunately, after the insects completely entered the body, Jiang Bingshu's face was revealed.

When everyone watched this scene, it was hard to imagine that such a disgusting person who was so disgusting that bugs crawled on his face... was actually really pretty.

It's the kind of handsome who can be convincing no matter how stinky self-bragging in front of you is, after seeing the real person.

"Why don't I order one? Order soldiers and generals, whoever is ordered is who? It's you, who, you're almost vomiting and don't want to speak?"

The **** tree pointed to a girl.

Eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, her face was pale and her body trembled slightly.

At this time, the **** sick tree began to gradually increase blood pressure.

Because Jiang whispered.

[D3 blood disease, **** disease tree, I feel that the disease domain may not be fake. Your teammates are likely to die. Her ability to be sick is not worth mentioning. Many people here may be the same. They came to participate just to show their faces and think about changing their destiny.

It's like the person next to you is F5-type constipation... His ability is to throw a big bar, and the big bar can be deformed arbitrarily... Do you think this ability will help your team battle in any way? 】

A woman's ability is a very simple auxiliary ability, which is to lower blood pressure and calm down.

But **** disease trees really do not lack this ability.

The other, a otaku with slightly thin limbs but a fat waist and belly, wears glasses and has a lot of pimples on his body because of his anger. His ability is... shit.

Literally shit.

As Jiang Xiaosheng said, being able to pull out colorful and odd-shaped shit, what kind of superpower is this called...

Jiang whispered a few words, which made Jiang Bingshu realize that his teammates were more vegetables.

But what's even scarier is...

What Jiang Xiaosheng said, the ward may be true.

In fact, he had thought about the disease ability of the domain nature before. It can indeed be regarded as an artificial disease domain, but is it feasible to cover the entire intestinal area with an artificial disease domain?

Jiang Xiaosheng sensed that the disease area might be real, doesn't that mean—

People who have now entered the intestinal area...

Has entered the real ward, once the closed rules take effect, the people who come in will not be able to get out?

"My name is... Zhang Yue, I'm a student..."

"Students should study hard, come to participate in such a dangerous selection??"

"I...I want to make money."

Jiang Bingshu sighed and said nothing more.

At this time, the big man said:

"My name is Zhao Daying, and I have no job."

Xu is Zhang Yue in front of him who said his identity as a student, so Zhao Dabing in the back also said his identity.

"However, in this selection, my ability will inevitably be favored by the bigwigs of the four major groups. By then, I will be a superior person. Hehe."

Jiang Bingshu looked at Zhao Dabing's simple and honest smile, and had a feeling that he couldn't help it.

Are these people not sure what they are participating in?

The girls are shivering, I can understand, why are you so confident?

Just because you can pull out weirdly shaped bars?

Jiang Bingshu can only pin his hopes on the other two teammates.

He looked to the other side of the car.

It is rare to see people wearing sunglasses indoors, wearing a black gown, this temperament makes Jiang Bingshu shine. I always feel that this person will come up with a sentence at any time: a song is heartbroken, where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world.

But Jiang Xiaosheng's reply made Jiang Bingshu disillusioned.

He finally understood that Big Data assigned himself to this group just to be cannon fodder.

[E3 type night eye syndrome is a kind of amblyopia, and the ability of the disease is to make the sky brighter in a small area. 】

Jiang Xiaosheng was reluctant to say more, because he was listening, so Jiang Bingshu could feel the tone of Jiang-style narration in his mind-very helpless.

The last person was a fifty-year-old aunt, thin and gray-haired.

[F2-type liver cirrhosis, the ability to be sick, when she gets angry, she can really spit fire...miao. 】

All weak chickens?

Apparently none of these people had the disease-derived fluctuations.

Although they haven't reached their destination yet, Jiang Bingshu very much hopes that they can retreat in spite of difficulties, and now activate the emergency button on their bodies to surrender.

This is also one of the rules. If you can't survive and you can't see the possibility of victory for your teammates, you can choose to press the button on your body to get out of the game in advance.

The buttons are on the belts of all the participants and are very easy to press. Of course, there will be fingerprint recognition, that is, other people touch this button, it will not work.

It is worth mentioning that if you forcefully insist on participating in the competition and do not press the button, any accident will be borne by yourself.

This rule has discouraged many people. It also caused the number of children of tomorrow to be selected from tens of thousands to thousands.

Jiang Bingshu thought that everyone who came had a reason to come.

Now he found out...wrong.

Many people may come without realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"Why don't you... simply abstain from the vote? Do you know that you may lose your life in this kind of selection? You will die."

Although the team has a great advantage in combat, and the more players who survive to the end, the higher the point coefficient.

But Jiang Bingshu is very clear that these participations have ruthless roles here.

There are also a lot of mentally ill lunatics, facing these people, the trash in my group has no chance of winning.

He finally understood that the superiors kept encouraging everyone to get sick, and insisted that as long as the disease was hatched, they could live a good life...

But in fact, the society is constantly invoking, and there are more people incubating the disease, and the requirements for the ability of the disease are rising.

Zhao Dabing immediately retorted:

"Go back? With such a powerful ability, you let me go back? You probably don't know what my ability is..."

Saying that Zhao Da's illness is about to make a big deal, Jiang Bingshu is shocked, this fat man is actually unbuttoning his trousers belt?

Fortunately, what happened next stopped Zhao Da's illness.

The broadcast system in the car started broadcasting the situation.

"Notice, 35-1, 35-2, 35-3, 35-4, all abstain from serious injuries."

Jiang Bingshu, a member of Team 49, was shocked when he heard the news.

The selection hasn't really started yet.

How could anyone be eliminated. Seriously injured waiver?

"What's the matter...what's the situation." Zhao Da was stunned, and the other people were also panicked.

"Notice, 7-1, 7-2, 7-4, 7-5, death."

More exciting news came.

The five members of Team 49, except Jiang Xingshu, fell into fear.

"Die... how can you die?"

First, four people in the first team were seriously injured, and then abstained, which hit everyone hard.

But then, the impact was even stronger, and the radio in the car reported death.

Ginger disease tree narrowed his eyes:

"It's clear now that someone has found that teammates are not worth relying on, and this selection is a survival test."

"The encouragement is that the team plunders the survival supplies of other teams and survives to the end."

"But if the teammates are a bunch of trash that can't be helped, then instead of letting them waste their rations~www.NovelMTL.com~, it is better to send them to abstain and plunder their supplies."

Jiang Bingshu's eyes became sharp:

"The method of 35-5 is relatively peaceful, because the abstention button must be pressed to be effective, so 35-5 severely injured the other four members of the 35 team, and then made a move of 'forcibly drawing the bet'."

After his eyes were sharp, Jiang Bingshu seemed to have changed a person.

The temperature inside the car seems to have dropped.

"I was thinking just now, how to make you give up, now it's alright. Someone reminded me."

"If you don't give up, I have to fight until you give up."

Zhao Dabing did not feel the kindness of Jiang Bingshu at all, just said:

"You are jealous of me!"

But at this time, Zhang Yue had already pressed the abstention button.

Because the **** sick tree used its grip strength to knead the seat into a ball like rubbing cotton.

Zhang Yue said:

"Don't...don't kill me."

"Yes, the situation of the seventh team is a little bit special. Maybe 7-3 felt troublesome, maybe he didn't think about it for a while, in short...he directly killed the other four teammates."

More and more reports appear.

Many people started to abstain, or were forced to abstain.

Seeing that the atmosphere was in place, Jiang Bingshu said:

"I don't like to force people very much, but I like to kill people."

This was a bit of a joke not long ago, but the killing intent displayed at this time made the air in the car seem to freeze.

Soon.

Other in-car radios start broadcasting:

"49-1, 49-3, 49-4, waiver, 49-5 minor injury waiver."

The selection for survival has not yet begun, but the competition between human nature has already begun.