The puppets' stage play

Chapter 215 The Competition Begins

The wind continues to blow, carrying away the lingering breath of spring. Above the sky, which is as vast as a mirror, the sun is warm and shining equally on the earth. This world has never been so pure.

The noise coming from the primate leader below is endless, and they are also the most unique group of creatures in this world and this planet, and their names are humans.

Qingjing, St. Luther, and Betfa were separated into three places, with the school emblems of their respective colleges flying in front.

A big crimson bird wrapped in infinite black flames, a crystal eye that symbolizes glory at the top of thousands, with endless white light inside it, and a majestic giant hand rising from the vast earth, with all five fingers, and countless dark cracks hidden around it .

On the high platform, Kang Tainian, Schneider and Ben stood together, waiting for the time to arrive with solemn faces, while the other doctors were waiting quietly on both sides of the high platform for the opening.

Qi Xiu sat in front of Qingjing, staring at these flags, and couldn't help but feel a little fluttering in his heart. Why had he never paid attention to these flags? These flags were obviously more suspicious, weren't they?

Immediately, he got the answer in his heart. It was his mind that actively deceived him, because it represented danger. Qi Xiu suddenly understood.

He almost subconsciously wanted to combine the three pictures together, and the red bird in his mind gradually became 'real'. He immediately cut off this thought, and then he subconsciously looked towards the horizon.

A red aurora passed over there, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. Qi Xiu was horrified, as he was almost about to come, so he restrained his mind and stopped thinking about those things.

Beit Faberut, Helberg, and a thin black boy were sitting at the front. Qi Xiu turned around and saw two obvious fingers on the other person's clothes. The other three were just shadows. He remembered The other party’s name is Big.

In the second grade, he dominated with Beruit, but ended up losing miserably. His reputation was in ruins. Before he could regroup, the first-year Helberg was like a dark horse that blocked his ambitions.

Now the two are fighting endlessly in Betfa, but after all, Bigger has accumulated many years of experience, which forced Helberg to leave and seek help from Berut, so the two came here at the same time.

"Helberg, you need to respect the elderly more. You see, some people's faces are darkened, haha." Belut turned around and joked with Helberg, who looked at the other person with a smile.

Big didn't seem to hear, staring intently ahead.

Qi Xiu shook his head and looked to the other side.

There were two people sitting next to each other in front of Saint Luther. One was Abbys, and the other was a cold-faced boy with platinum hair and three ring-shaped eyes on his clothes.

This is the heir of the Ebiso family, named Tok Ebiso. His family is very close to Betfa. The two have been intermarrying, so they can use far more power than Ebisu.

Tok is known as the King of Saint Luther, the unique leader, who firmly suppresses Aibis, forcing the latter to take the initiative to leave. This is also the reason why Aibis uses conspiracy to suppress others.

And Scott and Bierli stood clearly behind Abbys to support him. He tried to gather the power of other families to defeat Tok. He himself had long lost the confidence to fight against the opponent.

"Aibis, you have embarrassed Saint Luther." Tok suddenly said. Ibis's hand shook and he looked sideways. Tok looked straight ahead and did not face this way.

"I will watch you. If you fail again, you will drop out of school."

Tok's eyes were dull, and his tone seemed relaxed, but in fact he spoke extremely domineeringly, and these words made Aibis fall into silence. He... was not sure.

Qi Xiu withdrew his gaze. Behind him, Kong Leling and Yu Luoqing were looking at him, with different emotions in their eyes. The former was filled with confusion and hatred, while the latter was filled with expectant indifference.

There were three people behind, and Yan Wudao looked around solemnly, as if looking for someone.

Bai Yiyi looked forward with an indifferent expression. She was particularly unhappy being separated by Kong Leling, and a strong cold air seemed to emanate from her whole body. At this time, a small hand stretched out and held her hand.

Her expression was stunned, and she turned around to see Liang Bailian looking at her tenderly, with a hint of concern on her face. She suddenly thought of the girl who ran towards her crying.

"Let's just wait for now," she said softly, looking towards the front with a particularly soft expression.

"........"

Bai Yiyi nodded silently, and then slowly spoke.

"Bai Lian, you are no longer the little girl following me, you have grown up." Her attitude was extremely candid, which made Liang Bailian's expression a little surprised. She covered her mouth shyly, and her eyes narrowed into slits.

"Yes, we have all grown up, sister Yiyi, we all have"

Her face was full of emotion, and after she said something, Bai Yiyi nodded calmly, without any fluctuation in her eyes, and then looked to the front again.

"So stop acting childishly and don't fight me, I won't show mercy."

She coldly pulled her hand away from the other person's hand, not looking at Liang Bailian's face that became shocked and sad at the same time.

"I know..." After a long silence, Liang Bailian murmured in a low voice.

"............."

The two people in front looked forward with strange expressions. Yu Luoqing looked funny, while Kong Leling looked complicated.

Qi Xiu breathed out softly. He also heard the subsequent conversation, but from his standpoint, this was the right thing to do, so he didn't stop it.

Since Liang Bailian has no determination to move forward, then he should not drag her in from the beginning. It would be better for both parties to say goodbye.

He touched the void in front of him with his finger, and Downton's questioning voice came to his ears.

"Hello, Student Dude, how may I serve you?"

"Please tell me the time," he said softly. Things like wristbands were ordered to be left at home. Students were prohibited from communicating. Only Downton was responsible for communication throughout the process.

"It's June 6rd, 23:8am"

Qi Xiu nodded slowly and then looked towards the high platform.

"It's almost time." Kang Tainian opened his eyes from closing his eyes to rest. He stood up straight and looked at the field with a serious expression.

Schneider beside him also opened his eyes at the same time, but Ben never closed his eyes. For him, standing at this level was not considered exercise. He simply thought about other things.

"Students!" Kang Tainian shouted loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

"I won't say any more gossip. I announce that the competition has officially begun!"

"Beep, beep, we are entering the competition site now. Please wait a moment." A mechanical voice sounded in the sky, and then the invisible air flow throughout the entire venue appeared at the same time.

A square composed of aquamarine gradually formed, and the figures of the people gradually blurred. At this moment, a figure ran over from the distant side of the field, very fast, like a swift thunder and lightning.

"Phew, it was so dangerous, I was almost late." Lin Dao ran to the foot of the high platform without blushing and out of breath, stretched out his hand to scratch his face, and smiled awkwardly.

Kang Tainian looked at him with deep eyes. The former was indifferent, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes, while the latter looked like he was smiling bitterly, but in fact his eyes were filled with unruly feelings.

"..." He didn't say anything in the end and turned his gaze to look somewhere.

Several vague figures on the tall buildings in the distance were watching this scene, and they were discussing it with great interest.

"This kid is really crazy. He actually stepped on the right foot before he came. Haha, he has such a well-off face."

"No. 2, are you so gloating about your misfortune? After all, you almost reached that position back then, so you are the one who is being laughed at today."

"Shit! What do you know about No. 6? If it were really me, that kid would dare to look at me like this and I wouldn't beat him to death! Xiaokang is still too soft."

A figure as thin as an adult is teasing a boy wearing a uniform. They are No. 6 and No. 2.

"The children we once needed to take care of have grown up. It feels like a different world has passed." A big man who looked like a farmer sighed, with a look of confusion on his face.

"No. 8, keep your mind, otherwise you will enter reincarnation."

A voice as clear as running water sounded. No. 8 looked up and saw a young man standing there with an unpredictable smile on his face.

"Every bit of our consciousness is precious to them. Since we don't have the right to freedom, we can't die, so we can only continue to live like this." His voice was a little sarcastic, obviously because he was deeply concerned about the previous spread being stopped. accurate.

"No. 1, I've actually been wanting to ask you..." No. 2 said hesitantly.

"Don't ask, I actually..." No. 1 turned around with extremely bright eyes, "I'm also very curious about the answer to that question, but it has nothing to do with our responsibilities after all."

The other blurry figures said nothing, quietly watching a few people talking.

"Are we the only ones who still have consciousness..." No. 6 looked around the audience with a somewhat disappointed expression.

"Of course, they are either still in the 'game', or they have given up their responsibilities and become 'ordinary people', but it doesn't matter. Didn't the well-off people replenish some 'fuel' for us?"

No. 2 spoke out to comfort him. They were the only ones who were still holding on, and the others were now unconscious 'seedlings', just a shell.

"That kind of soul full of resentment can only be used for this. Xiaokang is too rigid in doing things and wastes a lot of resources. The No. 1 game is the way to achieve long-term success."

"We invite those who are about to die. They can receive the highest treatment. They can eat as much as they want and play as much as they want. The only requirement is to become a being like us and hold on to the final bottom line."

"Then he was consumed and reincarnated again." No. 1 suddenly interrupted, looking a little confused.

"...This is the original decision of No. 1. We have no way to interfere and have to obey. Aren't you No. 1 too?" No. 2 choked and said gloomily.

"Yes, I am No. 1." The boy sighed, his expression becoming determined.

"The more complete we are, the stronger we will be, but the consumption will also increase. There is only a small period of time, so we have to do that? Don't we?" No. 8 was silent for a while and said quietly.