Capítulo 191: Reorganization
The lights on the stage soon came on, and Bai Leshui finally saw the whole stage, the fallen huge flywheel, the brown horse lying on the ground with blood on its neck, and a bear with a charred body.
"Oh, my God, who did this!" The clown exclaimed, lying on the bear and pretending to cry, without a single tear, "This is the bear I bought at a high price. Do you know how much it is worth ma? Oh my God, what about my performance tomorrow? Do you know how many people are waiting for me ne? You disrupted my plan!"
Bai Leshui: This must have been done by a player using cards.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm definitely going to kill you. Damn it..." The clown was incoherent, he stared blankly at the blank stage, and suddenly said angrily, "Come on stage, or do you want me to go down and pull you up!"
No one said anything.
"If you don't come up within ten seconds, you will be directly removed from the list. I only register those who have performed. Those who are not on the registration list are not allowed to leave here." The clown was so angry that he jumped up and down. This time, someone finally moved. The first person to go on stage was Rong Zheng, who was pushing a motorcycle.
"Hey, clown, my motorcycle doesn't seem to work anymore. Do you have a new one ma?" Rong Zheng asked.
The clown raised his chin: "No, you can only fix it yourself."
"Okay, make do with it ba." Rong Zheng said.
After Rong Zheng went up, someone else went on stage. Bai Leshui continued to look at the list under the weak stage light. The light was much weaker than before, which was more eye-straining.
The people who went on stage this time were David, who performed equestrianism, and Wood, who performed black bear show. Then, no one else went on stage. The three people who performed flywheels, including Chapman, did not go on stage.
The clown shouted several times, and finally said: "Okay, let our executioner come to confirm the body."
Among the prisoners performing on the stage at that time, there were three people performing flywheels, two people performing equestrianism, three people performing bears, and Rong Zheng, who performed motorcycle speeding last.
There were twelve prison guards watching the performance in the audience, and two of them did not respond to Bai Leshui's call.
If there were eight bodies dragged away from the ground, then the number would be right. Six prisoners and two prison guards.
The executioner really dragged away eight bodies. Some of the bodies were broken in half by the huge machine, some were bitten by wild beasts and their appearance could not be seen clearly, and some had a large piece of blood on their faces. In short, few of them could be identified. No one asked to identify them one by one, the executioner dragged them away. Including the huge flywheel that fell on the stage.
"Are the bodies of the prison guards taken away like this?" The female prison guard asked uneasily.
"We deal with all the dead people on this ship." The clown replied, he asked the female prison guard, "Or do you want to have a carnival party with the bodies?"
"No, it's nothing, I understand. Sorry." The female prison guard rejected it three times in a row. Anyway, colleagues were not familiar with each other and had no emotional foundation. She was just afraid that the same thing would happen to her.
"Team leader, aren't we going out ma? It's so dangerous here." The female prison guard asked in a low voice.
Bai Leshui looked at her: "Before coming to Prison No. 13, didn't you prepare yourself mentally ma?" This is the prison for the most brutal prisoners.
The female prison guard was speechless and sat down in a sullen manner.
The 'performance' continued.
Bai Leshui looked down at the list. Hill, who was performing the equestrian show, and the three people performing the bear show were all players. Together with Kurt, four players were eliminated this time...
Looking at Rong Zheng riding a motorcycle on the stage, the lethality was really too great.
There were six players left.
Rong Zheng was content to hang around for fifteen minutes then left the stage. Marion, who was also riding a motorcycle with No. 18, reluctantly went on stage. Wood, who was performing the bear show, went down early because the bear died. The clown announced that he would participate in the final performance of lion and tiger dance. From the name, it was known that it was another battle royale with the beast. David, who was riding a horse, barely survived and left the stage together. The current death toll remains unchanged.
There was no one on the stage, so Marion, who was going to perform a motorcycle speed show, had to go on stage, even though he had not yet learned to ride a motorcycle.
This was really a difficult thing, especially when there was no one in the card to help him, Marion could only fight with his life. And his dilemma reached its peak after the two people who danced with lions and tigers in the last show and the addition of Wood came on stage. How can a person who can't ride a motorcycle ride a motorcycle to avoid a tiger and a lion? ?
The ending was of course tragic. Marion rode the motorcycle on the stage for less than a minute, and heard a bang, flew off the stage, hit the wall, and the motorcycle wheels flew off.
Bai Leshui stared for a long time, when he saw the executioner walk over, he silently crossed out Marion's name.
The final lion and tiger dance looked more like a performance, the result of the performance was that none of the three players on the scene were eliminated. They had obviously done their homework in advance. Bai Leshui only looked for a while and judged that the three would not be eliminated by the two beasts. He lowered his head to continue sorting out the list, then called out Duan Yan's character name.
"William."
"What?" Duan Yan, who was watching excitedly, turned his head, "Oh, you wanted to talk to me before, what do you want to say?"
Bai Leshui: "I want to talk about the list. There are only eight prisoners now. I have one under my command, and you have two under your command. Some prison guards have no one under their command, and some have only one..."
"Do you hope to integrate them together?" Duan Yan asked.
Bai Leshui nodded: "...I don't know if it complies with the rules ma." He lowered his voice and said.
Duan Yan understood it all at once and replied: "As long as they agree, it will be fine? You are the team leader."
The game copy is very real, many rules are flexible. As long as NPC agrees, it can be operated.
"If there is someone like Kurt..." Bai Leshui said vaguely. He was not 100% sure that there were no players among the other prison guards, but he was 90% sure.
"If it's the same as him, they definitely won't agree easily." Duan Yan answered in a low voice.
Bai Leshui nodded to show that he understood. Players have their own goals to pass the level, at least they won't easily leave their role settings.
That's it. Collect all the prisoners and use a few prison guards to watch them for easy management.
Until six o'clock in the afternoon, one person was eliminated. It was the NPC holding the No. 5 flying man. He survived several "performances", but unfortunately the prisoner who didn't use the card to strengthen himself couldn't stand the torture and finally fell off the stage.
In the end, except for Yan Li and Rong Zheng, the remaining five prisoners were players.
After enduring hunger for a whole day, not to mention the prisoners who were active, even the prison guards themselves felt very tired. In addition, they lost two colleagues today. Even if they were not close, they were definitely not in a good mood. One by one, they wanted to get up and take their prisoners away, and those who were lucky enough not to have prisoners planned to go back directly.
"Wait, there's something to explain." Bai Leshui called everyone.
"Team leader?" Someone made a puzzled sound.
Bai Leshui: "As you can see, there are very few remaining prisoners, so I decided to manage them more centrally. I plan to reorganize the team. Those with only one prisoner can be released, and those with more than two will receive new prisoners. Are there any problems ma?"
Two prison guards cheered.
"Really? Great, that means I don't have to come tomorrow, it's really great." The female prison guard breathed a sigh of relief. She was definitely the most nervous one, when the flywheel rack fell, she was almost rolled in.
"It seems that everything is fine, right?" In the darkness, Bai Leshui looked at the prison guards with blurred expressions and asked again, "It's too dark here, I can't see your faces, I don't know if you are dissatisfied, if you have any opinions, you can tell me."
"Whatever, team leader, I will come tomorrow anyway." Someone said, "Then if there is only one prisoner left under my command..."
Duan Yan said: "Then it will be transferred to me."
"Okay ba, I have no objection. Looking at the current situation, it will only take two days of extra work at most."
A bunch of prison guards were chatting about the topic of executing prisoners below, and players who were lucky enough to survive on the stage looked down with subtle expressions. Although they know this is the role setting and the 'plot', they are still a little unhappy.
Since everyone agreed, the regrouping was over soon.
In the end, there were seven prisoners, Bai Leshui was still only responsible for Rong Zheng, and Duan Yan had one more Wood in addition to Yan Li and David. There was also a black-haired prison guard named Bell, who was in charge of Andy, Tom and Dan.
Unfortunately, he had two prisoners alive, now there is one more.
"It's so unlucky. How come you two are still alive a?" Bell scratched his head and complained to the stage.
Tom and Dan's expressions remained unchanged. Good players should learn to ignore the provocations of NPCs. It's meaningless to mind these things.
Bell didn't get a response, and snorted with a stinky face.
"Others can go back on their own." Bai Leshui said.
The prison guards cheered and left one by one. Bai Leshui noticed that one person's collar stood up, very high, blocking his neck.
Bai Leshui didn't call him, but quietly put Chapman's file at the bottom.
We can have a meeting tonight, talk about this person.
The author has something to say:
Rong Zheng: Do you think I will teach him how to ride a motorcycle? No, I will only tell him how to die the fastest. (Smile)
Yan Li:........
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