Three days later.
In the hall of Community 17, a ga initiation broadcast notification appeared on the large screen.
[Good morning, players!]
[The Gallery will open in 5 minutes.]
[The na of this ga is 'Lifting Ga,' and the ga type is 'elimination-type.']
[Players from this community who must participate are: Zhou Guifen, Fu Chen.]
[This ga has a small number of voluntary participation slots, which will be randomly selected from all registered players.]
[However, you must et the following conditions to register:]
[Age less than 30 years old, or greater than 50 years old.]
[Please prepare yourselves, players.]
Although they had ntally prepared in advance, this ga invitation still surprised many people.
Fu Chen was first stunned, then felt sowhat relieved.
If it were other players being forced to enter, he should be the first to volunteer.
But since he was the one being forced in this ti, there was no need to agonize over it.
Zheng Jie instinctively looked at Zhou Guifen, "What's with this ga invitation, why was Auntie Zhou selected again!"
Actually, he had wanted to complain before that the ga invitation rules were very unfair, so drowning in drought while others drowning in flood.
Zheng Jie himself had actually already entered four consecutive gas, naly 'Fool's Ga,' 'Shelter Ga,' 'Simple Q&
A,' and 'Self-Selected Ga.'
If he were forcibly selected again this ti, he would really cough up blood.
Zhou Guifen's situation was slightly better than his, but not by much, having also consecutively participated in 'Shelter Ga,' 'Simple Q&
A,' and 'Self-Selected Ga.'
Although 'Self-Selected Ga' involved everyone's participation, wasn't entering four consecutive gas a bit too absurd?
But there was no helping it, because being forced to participate in this kind of ga almost 100% confird that one's file had been selected.
Different gas had different screening criteria, and if certain players just happened to et them each ti, this kind of very unlucky situation would indeed occur.
Lin Sizhi was quite concerned about this ga's na.
"'Lifting Ga'? What an abstract ga na."
He couldn't imagine the ga's specific rules or gaplay at all.
Li Renshu hurriedly said, "There's no limit on registration numbers this ti, but participants will be randomly selected. If everyone ets the conditions, please try to register."
That's what she said, but actively registering to enter an 'elimination-type ga' still required great courage.
The five-minute countdown was short, ti passing second by second.
Wang Yongxin spread his hands, he didn't need to worry about this issue because his age didn't qualify.
Yang Yuting finally made up her mind and raised her hand.
After considering for a mont, Lin Sizhi also raised his hand.
Li Renshu's age just qualified. She considered for even longer, but ultimately still raised her hand.
Cai Zhiyuan's brows were tightly furrowed, continuing to consider until the last second, but ultimately chose to give up.
As for players like Zheng Jie, Dai Yifan, and Qin Yao, their ages all qualified, but clearly, they were considered weaker players within the community. Being able to protect themselves was already good enough. Rashly entering this dangerous ga, if they couldn't help and instead fell into danger themselves, that would be too awkward.
Zheng Jie looked at Fu Chen, very hesitant. At the last mont he chose to raise his hand, but the countdown reached zero at exactly that mont.
[Voluntary registration players: Yang Yuting, Li Renshu.]
Seeing the final list, everyone's hearts sank because Lin Sizhi happened to be filtered out and couldn't enter the ga.
From the results, this four-person list was sowhat terrible, but nothing could be done about it now.
The four players instantly disappeared from the hall.
...
"Beep—"
A sharp buzzing sound rang out, and Fu Chen instantly awakened.
But unlike previous gas, the place he was in this ti was an indoor scene, not spacious, with only a dim yellow chandelier on the ceiling. The entire space gave people a feeling of cramped oppression.
Fu Chen felt his head was sowhat heavy. He reached up to touch it and discovered a special contraption on his head.
The ring-shaped chanism bound half his head like a tight hoop, and above his forehead was sothing like an eye mask, though it was currently in a raised position, so it wouldn't obstruct his vision for now.
However, on both sides of the chanism were threaded spikes, aid in the direction of his temples.
After touching this chanism, Fu Chen felt his hands and feet grow cold.
Even the bravest person would find it difficult not to feel fear at this mont.
Next, Fu Chen discovered that his waist was also locked by a chanism, fixed to the wall of this space.
On the ground directly in front of him was a prominent pull ring connected to an iron chain, which he could just barely pick up at the extre distance if he bent over.
Looking around, Fu Chen discovered this was a hexagonal room. On each wall, a player was locked, six people in total.
The other five all looked very young, but Fu Chen didn't recognize any of them.
These people were all wearing the sa chanism as Fu Chen, similarly locked to different walls, with a prominent pull ring connected to an iron chain in front of them.
Additionally, on each wall was a rusty iron door, marked with different numbers from 1 to 6, though it was unclear what purpose they served for now.
"Hello, everyone."
Fu Chen was the first to greet the other players, but no one responded to him.
Fu Chen didn't feel discouraged. He had beco sowhat accustod to this. After observing the entire venue's environnt, he reached a sowhat worrying conclusion.
"This ga clearly has other venues too."
It was known that four people from Community 17 had entered this ga. Fu Chen and Zhou Guifen were forced to enter, while Li Renshu and Yang Yuting had voluntarily registered.
Not seeing Li Renshu and Yang Yuting was still normal, after all, voluntary registration players were very likely participating as 'spectators.'
Spectators could see the inner field players, but inner field players couldn't see the spectators. This fit common ga rules, as it had been in previous 'King's Judgnt,' 'Reproduction Judgnt,' and 'Shelter Ga.'
But not seeing Zhou Guifen was sowhat abnormal.
The more likely explanation was that the scene Fu Chen was in was not the only inner field in the ga. Zhou Guifen was also in another inner field.
They were both inner field players but had to face different ga content, and most likely couldn't communicate or cooperate.
Just then, ga rules appeared on the large screen.
But it wasn't all the ga rules, just a simple one.
[Hello, players.]
[Now, please pick up the pull rings in front of you and maintain a taut state.]
[All the pull rings' chains are connected to each other, and the pulling force will gradually increase. The longer you persist, the more 'initial funds' you will obtain in the ga.]
Hearing this, everyone hurriedly bent down to pick up the pull rings in front of them.
Although their waists were locked by chanisms and movent was sowhat inconvenient, the distance of the pull rings was designed properly.
Fu Chen grasped the pull ring with both hands, took a deep breath, and prepared himself.
After waiting a mont, the iron chain connected to the pull ring made a "clanking" sound and rapidly tightened!
These pull ring chains all connected underground and quickly beca taut in a straight line, though fortunately the initial force was relatively light.
The six players each grasped their pull rings without saying a word.
...
At the sa ti, Zhou Guifen appeared in another ga venue.
She wasn't restrained by any chanisms, and the venue she was in looked relatively warm and comfortable, arranged like a normal lounge.
Including her, there were also six players here.
However, these people all looked relatively old, all appearing to be in their forties or fifties.
This was the first ti Zhou Guifen had seen so many peers in the New World.
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