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The people trapped here are full of resentment towards "Paradise", without any gratitude.
It's just that he died before he left the teacher, and he was suppressed before he could do anything.
After calming down, Wang Hao pondered carefully.
"I'm an outsider who has just arrived, and I don't even have acquaintances. It's really not easy to fan the crowd... What should I do?"
"I had to hide behind the scenes and incite other people to make trouble. It was too easy to be discovered by [False] by myself. [It] might have manipulated the security leader just now and shot me dead."
"But, how can you hide behind the scenes?"
Wang Hao carefully recalled the various details of the first three reincarnations.
His memory is excellent, and these three reincarnation scenes are like a movie, and he quickly passed them through his mind.
The end result is the same: death by gunshot.
"I also need a gun... The gun control in this place is not strict, even small-caliber guns are good."
"As long as I have a gun, I can fight back."
Although the game characters do not have superpowers in terms of firearms, but with their extremely high spiritual sense, their shooting ability is absolutely first-class.
"I have to encourage some mental patients to make troubles instead of me. In this place, it is not uncommon for people with mental illness due to excessive indulgence, and they are more likely to fall into a state of paranoia and rage."
"In the end, we have to find a suitable opportunity for people to explode their anger."
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The fourth reincarnation begins again!
Without stopping, Wang Hao directly found the seven or eight people who were destined to die in the "6 minutes and 44 seconds" wave of monsters, and played the role of "prophet".
"Hey buddy, wake up wake up!"
A drunkard lying on the ground with a reddish face was woken up. He opened his sleepy eyes and said angrily, "You... who are you?!"
Wang Hao looked serious, and said bluntly: "Who am I? Of course I am the one who saved you. I see that you look dead, and I guess you won't survive today!"
When the drunkard heard the other party cursing him, he immediately punched him angrily: "Grandma, you bastard... I don't think you will survive today!"
Wang Hao stretched out his hand and blocked the fist.
With a physique of 300 points, you can't beat a gun or you?
"The monster is coming, you can lie down if you have the ability, I respect you as a good man. If you lie down if you have the ability, I will kindly save you, but you still beat people?"
Life was at stake, and he couldn't beat him at all, so the drunkard struggled to get up from the ground, changed his face, and tried to make himself smile as kindly as possible: "Which way are you from, buddy, I just got a little angry, really sorry."
Wang Hao ignored him, and hurriedly shook the others: "The monster is coming soon! Get up, get up if you don't want to die!"
The mental state of these seven or eight people was already worrying, and they were suspicious of Lao Wang.
There is also a lunatic, yelling in there: "How do you know the monster is coming? Just kidding...you don't want to steal my mushroom! I'm just going to lie here fucking!"
(Very well, the mental state of these people is all worrying, no wonder they died in the wave of monsters.)
Wang Hao was overjoyed.
"The countdown is 3 minutes, the monster is coming. If you want to survive, follow me, the countdown is 2 minutes and 40 seconds, 39, 38, 37..."
"You, what are you talking about? This is the second floor, how could there be monsters! You must want to snatch my mushroom!"
These lunatics are still out there.
The mushrooms on the second basement floor grow fast, taste delicious, and have certain hallucinogenic properties, which have a certain transaction value.Therefore, most of these people who left the paradise lived on mushrooms.
Everyone has their own territory division, once the territory is lost, mushrooms will be robbed, and no one is willing to leave rashly.
Wang Hao is not used to them either, Youzai Youzai counts down: "2 minutes 23 seconds... 22 seconds... 21 seconds, lie down, you have the ability to lie down."
"There are mushrooms every day, but I only have one life!"
"There are still 2 minutes and 17 seconds... I'll go first, you guys should think about whether you want to be alone or die."
Finally, under the pressure of death, these people got up from the ground and followed Lao Wang for a distance.
"Boy, if my mushroom is robbed, you have to pay me!"
Wang Hao counted down slowly: "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
At the moment when the countdown just ended, the cave lights turned red, and a large wave of "Soul Eaters" rushed over from the entrance of the cave aggressively!
Those grinning monsters were menacing, and frantically rushed towards the few mental patients who were still stubbornly lying on the ground. In just a split second, blood spattered, and all kinds of large and small intestines were ripped out.
The bloody scene stunned those who followed Wang Hao, sweating profusely. If they don't retreat in time, there is only one word for their fate: death!
"Don't rush to escape, the security team will come to the rescue soon." Wang Hao waved his hand, "This way, I will lead the way."
Although these seven or eight people were in a worrying state of mind and not in good health, they stumbled one by one, but in a panic, they subconsciously followed Wang Hao.It is better to have a reliable backbone than to run around.
After bringing these people to a slightly safer place, gunshots sounded in the distance, and Wang Hao asked, "Do you want to have a good meal?"
"Brother, thank you very much. How can I say... without you, we would really be dead." The alcoholic was panting, breathing heavily, but his face was extremely pale.
"The group of security guards were popular and hot drinkers, and their mouths were full of oil, but they didn't fulfill their duties, and several people died. Can you blackmail me?"
Everyone was frightened by his thoughts.
The security team is strong and has the best armed equipment, how can it be wronged?Who dares to blackmail?
Wang Hao said: "Hey, it's not blackmail, but to ask them to compensate."
"Our luggage was taken away by monsters. Our food was also taken away by monsters. Even our relatives died in the wave of monsters just now. Those who were eaten...are they relatives? "
"...How can we live without those things? We can't live anymore! This is a reasonable compensation! Anyway, they also have to distribute weekly living supplies, just give us more living supplies."
"But, I don't have any luggage..." The drunkard showed a sudden realization in the middle of speaking, and who knows if his luggage was lost in the chaos just now?And who knows if the few people who were killed were his relatives?
In a poor environment, even a good meal has become a great temptation.
The hearts of these people began to move, especially when they discussed "these security guards are not bad, and it is rare to see them kill people", the desire to blackmail began to move around.
(Well, the bottom of these people are starting to get excited.)
Listening to their discussion, Wang Hao showed a faint smile.
His purpose is to completely incite the people at the bottom to riot and eventually destroy the "Paradise"!
Allegations of blackmail and the like are just a small fuse.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of intense gunfire in the distance gradually faded away.
Like the previous reincarnations, there was a shootout between the security team and the monster tide.After some fighting, the tide of monsters was repelled.
"What's the matter with you guys? All the monsters have come to the second floor!" The alcoholic man couldn't help but lose his temper, blushing and directly attacking, his eyes widened and he yelled at the security guards, "It doesn't mean that they have all been cleaned up to the seventh floor Is it? Why is the second floor..."
"My wife, where is my wife? My wife is dead! Eaten by a monster!"
This guy is also a playwright, he directly referred to the dead woman as his wife.
Pointing to a bloodstain on the ground, weeping bitterly and shedding bitter tears.
Qi Sensen looked over at a large group of security guards in black and helmets.
Just after repelling the monster, the overflowing murderous aura formed a cold substance, and the black muzzle of the gun was still steaming.
Just being stared at, the alcoholic man immediately wilted away. He felt that he had fallen into an ice cave, and his tailbone kept emitting cold air. Monsters appear frequently, how can we live?"
"My wife, my wife...is dead!"
Wang Hao was speechless secretly, this guy was too cowardly, he was scared away after staring.
You're making trouble according to plan!
But soon, another mentally disturbed woman screamed loudly from behind: "You can't even guarantee your life, what kind of paradise is it! How do you do things?"
Chapter 258 The Eighth Floor of Paradise
The woman screamed loudly: "We are trapped here, and the luggage was eaten by monsters... How can we survive! My mushrooms, my instant noodles, my old godmother, my...all are gone! !"
As she was talking, she really cried out, with tears and snot running down her nose, as if she had really owned these supplies.
The drunkard hid behind the woman and yelled, "That's right...we demand compensation!"
"My wife is dead, maybe the next moment, it will be our turn! There is no food, and we can't even run. You can't let us die!"
The crowd of onlookers gradually increased, and most of them were gloating and eating melons.The second floor is a place full of fish and dragons, but it is quite rare to blackmail the security guards.
Wang Hao mixed in the crowd. Seeing that the time was ripe, he squeezed his throat and shouted: "I want to pay compensation too. My luggage was also taken away by monsters. I can't find it! I haven't eaten for a long time... There is no compensation Can't live on."
(It's just asking for compensation, it's not a big deal, and it shouldn't be enough to shoot Shahe.)
Some excited people around found it profitable, and began to pretend to claim that "the luggage was robbed by monsters, and they demanded compensation."
The faces of the security team were extremely dark, and they looked at each other, and it could be seen that they were intelligent and not robots.
However, they cannot shoot at crowds.
Even, security guards are not allowed to communicate with each other, this is the rule of the park!
Several security guards actually returned to the security booth and began to distribute resources.Although the number distributed is not much.
(Well, things are starting to escalate. They're really starting to pay.)
(But if you take a step back, I'm going to go one step further!)
He squeezed his throat again, and mingled with the crowd and called out: "How can such a small amount be enough... a box of instant noodles for one person?"
"In my previous home, there were mountains of steaks! Now I can only eat instant noodles."
"You security guards can come and go freely, you can eat delicious food and drink spicy food, why can I only eat instant noodles."
The term "home" is full of lethality in this environment.
Paradise, when you pick up the spar, is a paradise on earth where dreams come true.
When you can't pick up the spar, it becomes a hell on earth.
The surrounding environment is always forcing you to go to the lower level to pick up "spars", to open up wasteland, and to gain wealth.
But not all of them are keen on exploring. This group of people trapped on the second floor has already lost hope, and it may be difficult to pick up spars.
For them, the once-abandoned "home", that hometown, has become a warm harbor in their hearts again.
After hearing Wang Hao's fanning, the noise gradually increased.
Yes, the food quality of these security guards is good, why can they only enjoy the lowest level of food and clothing treatment? .
The mentally ill woman's complaints became more and more intense. It was obvious that she had been trapped here for a long time and couldn't bear it anymore. Her eyes were red and she began to keep thinking, and she also shouted: "You don't want me to go to Paradise, it's okay." , let me go home!"
"I don't want to stay in Paradise anymore, let alone here. You can let me go home!"
Wang Hao was overjoyed, the elders would shrivel after being stared at, and at the critical moment, they still had to rely on the sisters, who would be able to get on the road as soon as they gave pointers.
Sisters, give me a rush!
In this way, the key appeal of the crowd has risen from "compensation" to "going home".
If it is really successful, it will be beneficial to all the people trapped on the second floor.Therefore, the crowd will not oppose, but support.
As the noise gradually became louder, Wang Hao walked to another place, changed his voice, and shouted: "You guys are breaking the law! You are staying here illegally! I can't pick up the spar, so let me go down to die! You are forced labor, human rights violations, and illegal imprisonment!"
The woman's mental state was already unstable, and when she heard that the park violated the law, she became more resentful and yelled at the security guards.
The increase in the crowd of onlookers gave more confidence.
With someone taking the lead, the number of troublemakers began to increase slowly, and there were quite a few people trapped on the second floor, at least one or two thousand people.
It is impossible to be suffocated here without resentment.
Even the teammates of the second reincarnation, the fat house Shi Dapeng and the beggar Lou Ronggen, also mixed in the crowd and began to curse.
Those who can't find the spar, no one wants to be trapped here for a lifetime, let alone be eaten by monsters inadvertently.
"Go home! Let us go home!"
"I'm not going to Paradise...go home! It's okay to go home, you guys are engaging in illegal detention, breaking the law!"
Those security guards had never faced such a scene before, and they were stunned.Those who distributed the supplies at the beginning also stayed in place in a daze.
They seem to have never encountered such a thing before!
After all, life in Paradise is too easy, and everyone wants to pick up spars to satisfy their wishes.But now suddenly a large group of people are clamoring to go home, which is simply inexplicable and unreasonable.
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