Chapter 128
"It's actually you! Hahaha!!"
Lin Yang put down his things, rushed over in great surprise, and gave Su Yang a big bear hug.
"Great, I thought I wouldn't have a chance to see acquaintances anymore." Lin Yang's voice carried a hint of choking.
Su Yang was just about to push him away, but feeling his hesitation and fear, he sighed helplessly.
He knew that Lin Yang had suffered a huge blow after seeing the "truth."
Whether it was the grandfather and granddaughter in the jars or the world outside Prison 881, it was a heavy blow to him.
Since they were roommates, Su Yang thought that if they could continue their relationship, they should get along well.
"Hey, can you two go into the bedroom to hug? It's disgusting."
At this moment, a sound came from the right.
Both turned their heads and saw Luo Shuangshuang standing in front of the glass window, arms crossed, her eyes full of disgust.
Behind her, Qin Weiyang was curiously examining the room layout.
Feeling their gazes, she waved her hand expressionlessly, "We meet again."
"You two are roommates?" Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, then surprised.
One was very good at fighting, the other very good at recovering.
As neighbors who could be seen at any time, it was indeed pleasing to the eye, and they were "comrades-in-arms," so he couldn't be happier.
"The accommodation table is arranged this way; compared to sharing, I'd rather live alone." Luo Shuangshuang spread her hands.
Qin Weiyang paused, her cold face slightly raised, "I also hate living with others."
Watching the tense atmosphere between the two, Su Yang laughed dumbly.
This combination looked full of dissonance, yet they had similarities in personality.
"Living together is great, you can look out for each other, and you won't be bored in the middle of the night," Lin Yang hurriedly mediated.
As soon as these words were spoken, all three cast strange looks.
Lin Yang's face stiffened, realizing his words were ambiguous, and explained, "I mean we can chat together at night, don't think crookedly."
"What? Is your mouth sealed during the day, not allowed to talk?" Luo Shuangshuang asked.
"Why are you always arguing? I'm talking to you seriously."
"I'm also asking you a serious question."
Su Yang watched the two arguing, and the tension and stifling feeling in his heart faded quite a bit.
There were unknown challenges ahead.
No one knew if the rules would change, and no one knew the purpose of playing games all the time.
Survival was no longer the main storyline, but a default.
"Divine power... Divine throne..." Su Yang chewed on the words Xie Yu and Zhuang Weilun had dictated, lost in thought.
If the ultimate goal was to become a god, was the evolution of talent a kind of "bridge"?
Building the bridge well allowed mortals to ascend the divine throne.
"Then what happens after becoming a god?" Su Yang seemed to have grasped a crucial information point, but it still needed verification.
It could be seen that there must be a causal relationship between Him holding Death Games and rewarding divine power.
Or perhaps there was a mutually beneficial relationship between players and the Supreme Being.
He needed players to serve Him, and players could get rewards of varying sizes based on their performance.
One word could summarize it—interest.
"A heaven pit accommodates nearly ten thousand people, with a total of nearly one hundred million survivors, which means there are ten thousand such heaven pits..." Su Yang rubbed his temples.
Including the prison, it was all a massive project.
From the existing information, it could be seen that one heaven pit connected one hundred prisons, and survivors entered the next level.
"What about outside the heaven pit?" Su Yang frowned.
He had observed the surroundings carefully when he first entered, but found no exit.
Without seeing the full picture, Su Yang dared not conclude that this was the end for all players.
Regardless, he just needed to keep living, and he would definitely see Him in the future.
And Su Yang's main task now was to evolve his talent!
"Hi..."
At this moment, a soft whisper entered his ears.
Lin Yang, who was still arguing with Luo Shuangshuang, turned his head when he heard the movement.
He saw a man and a woman walking into the room on the left.
"Sheng Ge? Wanrou?!" Lin Yang was suddenly stunned, "You two are sharing a room?"
"Yeah, didn't expect you guys to be here too, that's great." Lu Junsheng walked in with his personal items.
"No, how can men and women live together?" Lin Yang felt it was absurd and hard to understand.
"I don't know about that; maybe it was randomly assigned," Lu Junsheng said.
"Don't be so surprised; the neighbor next door also has a man and a woman living there," Luo Shuangshuang said.
Lin Yang looked over and found through the two glass walls that Qin Weiyang's neighbor on the right was Xiao Chen and Xiao Zi.
"This..."
Lin Yang suddenly felt strange emotions and looked deeply at Su Yang.
As if asking why you aren't a woman?
"Don't look at me with that look." Su Yang touched his axe.
"Sigh..." Lin Yang sighed.
He thought living with Su Yang was already top-tier treatment, but didn't expect there to be even better combinations behind him.
"I saw Fu An and a little brother also assigned together; could it be by prison unit?" Lu Junsheng guessed.
"If it's two by two, does that mean we enter the games as a team?" Lin Yang asked.
"Unlikely," Su Yang shook his head.
"Why?"
"If it's a team game, the game will lose its basic fairness, unless each room represents an independent camp," Su Yang said.
If it were a werewolf-killing type, the two in a team would be one wolf and one good person.
Should they kill or not?
With enough understanding of each other, any move could reveal a flaw.
Forming small cliques easily makes the game deviate from the original main storyline.
So Su Yang believed the possibility of entering two by two was almost zero.
"Then what's the point of sharing a room?" Lin Yang was puzzled.
Just as Su Yang was thinking, the broadcast sound came again.
"All players have successfully moved into their suites, please turn on the TV."
Su Yang looked at the remote control on the living room table and reached out to press the power button.
Two seconds later, the 75-inch TV lit up, and a list appeared.
Prison 366 overall ranking—
1st place: Yin Yun, points—1630
1st place: Hong Xia, points—1630
1st place: Wang Chenglong, points—1630
1st place: Su Yang, points—1630
2nd place: Lin Yang, points—1630
2nd place: Qin Weiyang, points—1630
2nd place: Jia Qin, points—1630
Number of surviving players: 9174, number of deaths: 0.
"Over nine thousand people, only divided into first and second?" Su Yang narrowed his eyes.
Counting them, he found that there were exactly one hundred players ranked first.
Corresponding to the first-place player in each prison.
Everyone's points were the same, only distinguishing between the top scholar and the runner-up.
"According to this meaning... is it restarting the ranking?" Lin Yang asked.
"Everyone is at the same starting line, the competition... has started again," Su Yang said in a deep voice.
Zhuang Weilun was indeed right; only the first place in each prison could receive the "divine power" reward!
And these one hundred people were all top players who had killed their way out of ten thousand.
End of Chapter
