Passing through the iron door that had just opened and crossing the corridor, he arrived at the first judgnt venue.
He Xiaojun noticed that the structure of this judgnt ga venue was very simple.
It could basically be seen as a purely linear structure. Different venues were connected by corridors, with no forks in the road and nothing to miss.
The first judgnt venue looked very spacious.
The setting here was still an abandoned underground warehouse. The ceiling was quite high, with rusty frawork structures and beams above. Various abandoned debris was piled around the scene.
In the center of the venue, there were four unconscious people, two n and two won.
He Xiaojun was very surprised because he recognized all four of them.
They were four colleagues from his previous company.
These four people were locked in four chanism iron chairs, unable to move. Behind the four iron chairs was a special chanism locked by complex gear structures, inside which a special syringe could vaguely be seen.
That should be the so-called antidote.
Facing the direction of these four people was a judgnt platform.
On the judgnt platform were only two different buttons, red on the left and blue on the right.
"Beep—"
As He Xiaojun walked into this space, a sharp buzzing sound rang out, and these four people gradually regained consciousness.
They looked around at the scene in terror, their eyes filled with various emotions.
At the sa ti, the cathode-ray tube television in this judgnt room also began broadcasting the relevant rules.
[He Xiaojun, when you were falsely accused, these four people, without knowing the truth, chose to stand on the side of the accuser.]
[So of them forced you to apologize, so used morality to criticize you, and others chose to comfort and support the accuser.]
[For everyone present at the ti, silence might have been unavoidable self-preservation, but becoming accomplices to evil is absolutely an unforgivable sin.]
[On the judgnt platform, there are two different buttons.]
[Press the red button, and these four people will receive a clear punishnt: they will be electrocuted for 15 seconds while sustaining five penetrating injuries in non-lethal areas.]
[Press the blue button, and these four people will randomly receive one of the following four punishnts: electric shock of random duration, fractures in random locations, stab wounds in random locations, or instant death punishnt.]
[Among the random punishnts, the more severe the punishnt, the smaller the probability of it occurring, but it is never zero.]
[Now, please complete your first judgnt and choose the ’more appropriate’ verdict for them.]
He Xiaojun naturally rembered this judgnt case.
For him, this was the most deeply etched lesson of his life, sothing he could never forget anyway.
He Xiaojun had originally been just an ordinary office worker, but one day, a female colleague sitting in the workstation opposite suddenly produced a video recording and accused He Xiaojun of making obscene gestures toward her under the office desk.
Actually, he was just scratching an itch.
The colleagues in the office area were in an uproar.
Although most colleagues chose to diate between them or remain silent, the other party was relentless, and the matter escalated.
These four colleagues played an important role in the further deterioration of the situation.
So of them advised He Xiaojun to apologize and let the matter rest peacefully.
So cursed He Xiaojun as a "pervert" and "disgusting."
Others clearly stood on the side of the accuser, saying they would support that female colleague in defending her rights and were willing to provide any help they could.
For the purpose of letting the matter rest, He Xiaojun was forced to record an apology video, which beca the first step in his fall into a bottomless abyss.
Originally, He Xiaojun had buried this secret deep in his heart and hadn’t ntioned it to anyone in the community, but he never expected that in this judgnt ga, all the parties involved in this incident had also participated.
Very obviously, although these people hadn’t been assigned to the sa community as He Xiaojun, they had also co to the New World.
After hearing the rules on the television, the four people locked in the iron chairs all panicked.
This was a judgnt ga that didn’t leave them any room for clever maneuvering.
Their life and death completely depended on He Xiaojun’s single thought.
"Xiao He, no, Brother He, no, big brother! Brother He! Press the red button, please!"
"Right, electric shock, I’m just a bastard, shock hard, I deserve to be shocked!"
"I’m sorry, really sorry. Xiao He, do you still rember? I even helped you revise proposals. Please, I don’t want to die..."
"Wait, what happens if you don’t press a button? Why not try it?"
"Shut up!"
The four people were in chaos.
As players of the New World, they had all participated in Gallery gas and had seen the rules of many judgnt gas.
The vast majority could quickly realize their current predicant.
In judgnt gas, you must never think about exploiting loopholes in the ga or wonder "what if I don’t press a button." Anyone with such evasive thoughts would definitely die miserably.
For this ga, there were only two choices: either the red button or the blue button.
Obviously, the punishnt from the blue button would be much more severe.
Setting aside the fact that among the four random punishnts was instant death, even random fractures and stab wounds in random locations were absolutely no joke.
dical conditions in the community were limited, and not every community had a doctor.
No one could be sure whether a simple splint could help a fractured area grow and recover normally, and with stab wounds in random locations, if it hit a vital spot, it would also result in death.
In comparison, the red button was a definite punishnt. High-voltage electric shock wouldn’t be fatal, and five penetrating injuries, as long as they were in non-lethal areas, wouldn’t cause major problems.
This kind of injury could be completely resolved with simple bandaging after returning to the community.
He Xiaojun fell into hesitation.
He looked at the blue button, vaguely feeling that in judgnt gas, any options involving ’randomness’ were often relatively safe choices, because in the Gallery’s view, random punishnt ant leaving fate to heaven’s will, which was relatively the least bad form of punishnt.
But...
There were after all several situations here that would result in death. Did their cris really reach the point where they deserved to die?
The ga rules said to give them the ’most appropriate’ verdict as much as possible. If they had rely joined in and beco accomplices to evil, electric shock plus stab wounds should be about right, shouldn’t it?
If he really chose the blue button and then death occurred, would he himself also be suspected of using the judgnt ga to vent anger and take revenge?
There was no absolutely correct option between these two buttons. Which button the antidote was hidden behind largely depended on the God’s Imitator’s values.
If the God’s Imitator believed they should give the four people clear punishnt roughly matching their cris, that sinners should take responsibility for their own judgnt, then it shouldn’t be left to heaven’s will but should choose the red button. Conversely, they should choose the blue button.
Watching these four people cry bitterly and plead continuously, He Xiaojun also found it hard to make up his mind.
In the end, he still chose to press the red button, giving the four people a definite punishnt.
Although it might be wrong, among the four judgnts, as long as he made the correct choice any one ti, he could obtain the antidote.
This ant that whether the first judgnt was correct or incorrect didn’t matter much. It was better to follow his heart’s choice while also trying to figure out what the God’s Imitator’s intentions actually were.
The mont he pressed the button, all the iron chairs lit up with blue light, accompanied by the sizzling sound of electric current!
All four players began shaking violently while emitting muffled screams. Their eyes rolled back uncontrollably, and their entire bodies convulsed violently.
Fifteen seconds was longer than imagined.
The instant the electric shock ended, before the four people had ti to catch their breath, long steel spikes extended again from the iron chairs, piercing into their non-lethal areas and erging through flesh and blood on the other side.
"Ahhh—!!!"
Consecutive screams rang out, making He Xiaojun’s body tremble a bit. Instinctively feeling uncomfortable, he could only lower his head and stare at the judgnt platform, trying not to look at the miserable state of these four people.
Finally, the screams gradually subsided. These four people were almost completely soaked in sweat from head to toe, and blood continuously seeped from their wounds.
They said nothing more, just collapsed limply in their chairs, gasping for breath in large gulps.
He Xiaojun waited sowhat anxiously.
Finally, his eyes lit up. The antidote syringe that had been locked by heavy chanisms slowly rose up. As long as it rose to the top, he could take it away.
He Xiaojun quickly walked down from the judgnt platform, wanting to retrieve the antidote.
However, the antidote had only risen halfway when the chanism suddenly closed, crushing it with a "snap."
The life-saving dicine spilled into the chanism, not a drop remaining.
He Xiaojun stood there stunned, speechless for a mont.
He waited quietly like this for two minutes. There were no new prompts, no one spoke, leaving only the moans of the four sinners.
He Xiaojun could only dejectedly leave through the exit and head to the next judgnt venue.
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