But God still played a joke on him.

Once again, the bloody reality refuted the words of self-encouragement he set when he was young.

In this world, not everything can be obtained through hard work, and not everything can be driven forward by personal will.

"Xiaoqing, stop tidying up, let's go into the virtual conference room to have a meeting!"

"I used one of the first four quotas, and there are three more. I will distribute two of them to all of you."

"I'm not talking about contribution and fairness. Everyone goes in to catch the eunuchs, and whoever catches them will get the first mark!"

Currently, four of the ten people have a chance to be resurrected. According to the two mark opportunities, each person's chance of being resurrected is 50%, which is not small.

At the same time, it is also extremely fair.

Nodding, Yan Xiaqing put down the list in her hand, and the controller robot pressed a button into the void.

When Su Mo's eyes flashed, the garage had disappeared and was replaced by an unusually quiet conference room.

Zhuo Junfan, who used to be a lively person, looks like he is autistic today. He is sitting in the corner and looking at the wall, not knowing what he is thinking in his heart.

Everyone's pistachio Jiyang also lost his thoughts of joking and quietly lowered his head and flipped through the virtual book.

Su Deben hugged Su Wei and leaned against the corner curtain wall, constantly comforting him. When he saw Su Mo looking over, he showed an apologetic smile.

The Ai brothers who were both selected were in good condition. They kept gesticulating towards the void, looking ambitious.

As for Lu Kuan, he still maintained his gentle and jade-like appearance, smiling and nodding towards Somo.

In an anchor selection, it seems that nothing has changed, everything is still the same.

But all the smart people present had already clearly anticipated the consequences long before the selection.

The number of lives lost that no one can escape is just like the game selection that no one can escape. Faced with the result, everyone can only accept it and there is no other way.

"Ahem, everyone, please concentrate and adjust for the time being."

"The anchor point has been tested. We had four marks before. The director used one, and now there are three left."

"There is one villager we want to leave to the outside villagers to lurk in Liberty City, so in the first wave of allocation, the quota we can allocate is two people!"

Seeing that no one was talking and Su Mo couldn't speak, Yan Xiaqing took the initiative to stand up and spoke loudly.

"Drawing lots? It's okay. I gave up the first time. What I learned is of no use even if it goes outside. I might as well continue to study here and give the quota to you!"

Waving his hand, Ouyang Guo stood up and voluntarily gave up his place.

His major is molecular chemistry. Without the support of a large amount of materials, even if he goes to the outside world, he is just like ordinary villagers and has no place to use his strength.

In addition, people who majored in chemistry tended to be irritable, so Ouyang Guo was naturally very dissatisfied with the idea that he could only become a useless person when he went out, so it was reasonable to give up.

"Okay, Ouyang Guo gives up, then let's"

"Stop, Xiaoqing, please sit down first, then I will take charge!"

Ten people, four people draw and one person gives up, is equivalent to seven people watching three people perform.

Seeing that the scene was getting stiffer and stiffer, with undisguised indifference, Sumo stood up and interrupted Yan Xiaqing's words.

"Our first opportunity is not many. Although there are only two places, it is a reward for everyone's hard work in recent times."

"Wait a minute, everyone will draw the quota, and whoever wins it will belong to them, and it will not be affected by the previous anchor point!"

Regardless of everyone's astonishment, they waved their hands into the void, and a large box covered with red cloth appeared out of thin air.

Then, he grabbed the void again, and eight black ping pong balls and two red ping pong balls appeared in Somo's hands, and he threw them into the box in front of everyone.

"Everyone is drawn? Forget it, Sumo, we don't have an anchor, and if we win the draw, the quota will be in vain."

Understanding Su Mo's good intentions and looking at the expectation on Su Wei's face, Su Deben smiled bitterly and stood up to give advice.

As someone who has been in charge of hundreds of thousands of people, Soma's actions, in his opinion, are an act of forcibly giving up interests in order to uphold fairness.

Considering that the people present were all his own people, as well as those from the depression, Su Deben chose to be the "evil person" himself.

"No, everyone is here to smoke, I've made up my mind!"

Shaking his head, Somo removed the big table in the center and replaced it with a small round table. Then he pressed the box on the table, his tone unabated with power.

If we say that he and everyone in the past could still be considered friends, they were intellectuals swimming together in the ocean of knowledge.

So now, Soma's identity has suddenly returned to the beginning, back to the lord in charge of thousands of lives and deaths!

No one deliberately questioned the lord's words in such an environment, not even Su Deben!

"Okay, I'll go first!"

Stepping forward, Su Deben picked up the first table tennis ball in front of everyone.

"Hey, my luck is really bad. The anchor point exploded at the ninth place, and I can't even get this quota!"

After telling a lively joke and holding the black ping pong ball tightly in his hand, Su Deben retreated quietly.

Then, Su Wei followed again.

However, she could not escape the shackles of fate and drew a black ball again.

There were two people who filed out to demonstrate, and the rest also started to draw balls.

"Hey, I drew a red ball!"

The first six people failed in succession. When the seventh person came, the first red ball was finally touched. Ai Jianfeng, a mechanical major, raised his right hand!

"Very good, the first spot belongs to Jianfeng, and there are still three balls left. The chance is now 33%!"

Among those who haven't smoked yet, there are only three people left: Yan Xiaqing, Zhuo Junfan, and Lu Kuan.

Regarding the odds Su Mo said, the three of them looked at each other at the same time. Finally, Zhuo Junfan stepped out and took out a black ball to increase the odds again.

"Brother Lu, come on!"

"No, it's better for you, Xiaoqing, to do it. If I do it, it won't be of any use!"

There was a mutual humility, and it seemed that Yan Xiaqing understood Lu Kuan's decision. Yan Xiaqing did not refuse and took the last one left in the box.

Black ball!

Wow!

There was no draw, but with only the last red ball left, the spot miraculously went to Lu Kuan.

But as the first person to go up for the test, everyone present knew that Lu Kuan could not pass the anchor point at all.

"Sumo, I'd better forget it and give this ball to Xiaoqing. It's useless even if I take it!"

With a sense of ceremony, Lu Kuan stepped forward helplessly, took out the last red ball in the box, and raised his right hand.

Then, as he spoke, he walked towards Yan Xiaqing, obviously he had already made a decision in his heart.

"No, Lu Kuan, I said, whoever gets the quota today belongs to whoever draws it. No one can change my mind."

"Not even God's will!"

"Today, I am everyone's acquaintance and friend, but today, I am also the lord of the depression."

"In the past, I gave many lessons to the villagers in the depression and taught them how to survive in the last days, but today, as the lord, I will teach you the first lesson!"

He walked forward and put his hand on Lu Kuan's shoulder, looking at the latter as if he were looking at a "stranger".

Sumo gestured toward the void with an extremely domineering gesture, and then exited the virtual conference room.

boom!

With the modifiers created by the previous system, even if Somo has exited, the changes in the virtual reality have not stopped.

The high-end wooden floor turned into fly ash, the high-tech curtain wall collapsed into pieces, and the previous conference room was reduced to nothingness in just a few seconds.

The entire space suddenly darkened, and except for the ten people standing on the ground, the surrounding area became quiet and dark.

But the next second, a bolt of lightning suddenly pierced all the darkness in the entire space, tearing the latter into pieces like a brute butcher.

At the same time, the five big characters, which seemed to come from the hand of the gods, were deeply engraved in everyone's minds like a branding iron.

"Am I the will of God?"

Recently, topics related to capital are really not allowed to be touched. I accepted it, and it was reviewed again. After a lot of deletions, deletions, and revisions, the extra 600 words were given to everyone as compensation, and the book club also opened an event. There is no threshold.
Chapter completed!