[Challenger Tip (Full Channel): The game is about to issue a new round of player qualifications. For details, please go to the official website to check.] Origin Altar.
Qi Sheng released the latest announcement in the game.
There is a 24-hour countdown to the official website's simultaneous online release of qualifications.
There is no need to publicize it to the outside world. Monster World is already the focus of attention of all races on earth.
An announcement in the game is bound to make headlines in all news media.
Including small updates from some time ago.
Looking back at the way we recruited new people in the initial stage, we still needed to use the name of <Dark Land> to trick new people.
He no longer needs to do it himself to acquire players. As long as there are enough Sacrificial Power, after an announcement, members of all races on the earth will become players.
For the resettlement of 5 million Mengxin, he still chose the Ground Roar Continent area.
This area was currently engulfed in war turmoil.
Small World Virtual Rune Legion returns with full health and fights Mechanical Legion again.
Among them, Virtual Rune Legion has a growth system that restrains Mechanical Legion. It has also developed a large number of technologies that can penetrate and control mechanical warriors, and it has an absolute advantage in the system.
Mechanical Legion on the other side has the rules of God Metal and endless mechanical warriors, and has an absolute advantage in overall strength.
During the war between the two sides, it is a good time for players to develop.
It will not happen that in the process of development, a mechanical god will suddenly appear and usher in the violent beating of the Mechanical Legion.
Qi Sheng chose a scene at the southern end of the Ground Roar Continent this time as the initial growth location for new players.
Human Federation, Tianfeng City.
South District, slum (former pollution quarantine zone).
It was dark and bright, and Ning Shu was still curled up in bed, sleeping happily.
Just then, the phone suddenly rang.
Ning Shu opened his sleepy eyes, turned over, picked up the mobile phone placed next to the pillow, and pressed the answer button:
"Unfilial son, you are still sleeping. Monster World has issued qualifications. Get up quickly and prepare to grab the qualifications."
Mom's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Hearing that Monster World was about to issue qualifications again, Ning Shu lost all sleep and woke up instantly.
"Mom, I know, you also remember to grab it."
"Hurry, it's too late if you don't go."
After hanging up the phone, Ning Shu decisively pressed the Monster World official jump icon on the mobile phone desktop.
Entering the qualification issuance page, he was speechless when he saw the 21-hour countdown.
"It's really almost too late."
Making a complaint in his mind, he stood up quickly, reached for the medicine bottle placed on the bedside table, poured three pills out of it, and swallowed them dryly. These are the gene repair pills issued by Human Federation, and the technology comes from the Moon Eclipse Clan.
In his early years, the Tianfeng South District where he was located was contaminated by alien weapons during the Advent War, which resulted in widespread genetic diseases in the area. This was one of the reasons why his area was designated as a quarantine area.
But with the help of the environmental Purification technology provided by the Moon Eclipse Clan, the pollution problem can now be effectively contained.
In this era, there are essentially no slums anymore.
It's just that the construction of new cities has just started in the quarantine area. Other urban areas have a stereotyped backward impression of this place and habitually call it a slum.
In terms of genetic diseases, although the environment has improved, genetic diseases will still be inherited or passed from generation to generation.
Unfortunately, he became one of the diagnosed genetic diseases and needed regular medication for treatment.
If you want to be completely cured, you have to go to the moon and seek help from the beings in the upper world.
It is precisely because of genetic diseases that his mother has been worried about him since he was a child.
He works two jobs every day, one of which is a pollution and radiation purification job with a very high risk factor, just to save money for him to go to the Lunar Eclipse Clan. But the speed of saving money is still too slow compared to the cost of treatment.
In this life, I can only hope to get the Monster World game qualification as soon as possible, and then enter the game to make a lot of money and heal my body. Otherwise, there is a high probability that I will not live to be 40 in this life.
My mother called me and hoped that he would actively prepare to compete for qualifications for the sake of his future.
Because of his health problems, he couldn't find a job when he went out, so he could only live on the subsistence allowance and wait to die. Gaming was his only source of income.
After Monster World was launched, the economy of other games completely collapsed.
Even members of various races who do not have player qualifications are generally more willing to watch live broadcasts and read posts through the Monster World official website to learn everything about Monster World in advance.
<Land of Sins>, Conquest, and Dark Land, these three most popular games at the moment, can hardly be found online.
Mom hopes he can earn medical expenses through Monster World.
This is also the direction my mother is working hard for, and she will also participate in this competition to compete for game qualifications.
My mother also said that if she gets the qualification to play the game, she will quit all her jobs and concentrate on the game Bricklayer.
In fact, my mother was also an Internet-addicted girl in her early years. There is still a game trophy at home where my mother won the third place in the "Rage" small area. However, the income from the game is not as high as the income from dangerous work in reality.
In order to save money for him, my mother gave up her former ideals, which is also the regret in Ning Shu's heart.
Looking back at the video records of his mother's participation in regional competitions, he felt that her mother was very talented, but it was a pity that she gave birth to an unfilial son like him. "Nothing could help, it would only hinder my mother."
I got up and came to the dining table, where there was a premade meal box that my mother bought from outside.
After pressing the heating button, I found a note on the table:
(Pan) Remember to take your medicine on time, or I will beat you. Mom has gone to work, so be good at home.
Seeing the note, Ning Shu smiled knowingly.
He has never been spanked by his mother in his life... No, he was spanked once, but not aborted.
During the pregnancy physical examination that year, the test results showed that there was about a 30% chance of inheriting genetic diseases, and it was recommended to get vaccinated.
Mom thought the chances were not high, but dad passed away in an accident again during this period.
She is determined to have this child, Stud.
As a result, the bet was lost.
In his third year of life, his gene mutated and translucent scales grew on his fingertips, like fish scales on his skin.
My mother dug it lightly with her nails, and blood seeped out from the wound.
At that time, the confirmation text on the genetic test report of the Children's Hospital made my mother cry uncontrollably.
To use my mother's words at the time, her mentality was shattered.
The defective gene she carried was not expressed in her body, but the dominant mutation was found in her children.
My mother said that she almost took him away with her, but luckily she survived.
Fortunately, he was born in an era that brought good things out of bad things.
The bad thing is that the atmosphere of the times is extremely depressing, and the crisis of alien races always weighs on the heads of all living beings.
I don't know when another advent war will break out, or it may be a world-destroying war.
The good thing is that all technologies in this era are advanced, including medical technology.
There are special medicines that can suppress the problems in his body, but he needs to take gene repair pills twice a day, otherwise there is a risk of sudden death at any time. Didi!
After the heating is completed, Ning Shu takes off the pre-made vegetable food box, tears off the tin foil, and enjoys it.
After eating and drinking, he came to the computer desk and sat down, clicked on the official website and started watching the players' live broadcast.
My favorite thing to watch is Grind Emperor Group's live broadcast room.
From the initial fight in the cafeteria to the current brotherhood, I have been following the plot for more than a year without realizing it.
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room is also very good, with all kinds of jokes in the comment area.
The only thing that worries him is the future direction of Grind Emperor Group.
The happiness now will come to an end after the fifth training camp graduation, and they are about to embark on the frontline battlefield.
Bloody plot killings may appear at this stage.
Grind Emperor Group has feelings for the foreign students in these training camps, and he, who is a "drama addict", also has feelings for them.
Long Gen, the humanoid husky, Tongzi, an outstanding graduate from the cafeteria, Guifeng with an evil painting style, Yubu, a devilish singer... After more than a year of companionship, these NPCs are no longer numbers in his eyes.
"Fuck, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel."
Thinking that the brothers of Grind Emperor Group might die fighting on the front line, he felt a sense of urgency that the live broadcast was getting worse day by day. The only thing he could look forward to was that the brothers of Grind Emperor Group would grow up faster.
When we get to the battlefield, we can protect these Good Brother.
But when he thought about the strong men Soul Return Clan Demigod Realm fighting on the battlefield, he felt that Grind Emperor Group's current efforts were simply not enough to change his fate. Time was too tight.
He has too many thoughts, and he always likes to think about the worst.
Even watching the live broadcast of Grind Emperor Group, which was so happy, it almost seemed like he was suffering from depression.
At this time, he saw in the live broadcast that the player Grind Emperor Group was resting in the camp. He immediately sent out a barrage, urging:
"Bricklayer, are you worthy of your name? Get up and work hard!"
But this barrage was drowned by endless barrages in the next second, and it could not make a small splash in the live broadcast room.
Ning Shu's emotions gradually dissipated while watching the live broadcast. The lively scenes in the live broadcast room made him laugh out loud from time to time.
During this period, he would also glance at the time in the lower right corner from time to time.
There was still 1 hour left before the qualifications were distributed, so he decided to take a look at the novice guide on the forum.
A lot of content has been memorized, but it is necessary to consolidate it again.
Although the probability of qualifying is very low, if you succeed, you have to hurry up.
Stepping out of Newbie Village early means being able to take the lead.
I came out late at Newbie Village and saw only other players, so I could only keep exploring outside.
And there is a high probability that you will see other players.
Therefore, the novice strategy is extremely important, allowing him to grasp the starting opportunity in advance.
Unfortunately, players who are preparing to compete for qualifications generally have strategies, so it is not easy to seize the opportunity.
It's close to noon.
Ning Shu got up and went to the kitchen to start busy.
Due to physical problems, he was unable to apply for any real jobs, nor could he provide any help to his mother.
The only thing I can do is bring a meal to my mother at noon every day.
In fact, my mother is treated very well in the workplace, including free meals, free physical examinations and various medical services every year.
But this is his intention.
He always feels guilty about his mother.
He will remember every effort his mother has made for him.
Since childhood, my mother has shouldered everything on her own.
Other children have their father's support and complete family protection, but he only has the thin back of his mother.
She was busy at work during the day, and when she came back at night, she had to take care of his food and daily life. Even when he was sick, she had to stay up all night by his bedside. She was obviously an internet-addicted girl who knew nothing before giving birth to her, but she managed to withstand the heavy pressure after his birth and raised him.
Every time he saw the distress and helplessness in his mother's eyes, he wished he had never existed.
At least that way, she wouldn't have to worry about running around anymore.
But my mother never complained, she always said with a smile:
"Mom will be satisfied if you are well. Once you are cured and you give me a grandson, our family will form a team in the game and kill everyone." Because of this, he wanted to persist even if it was just to deliver a meal at noon every day.
Although the food in my mother's workplace is very good, she always says:
"Don't bother."
But he still wanted to do it stubbornly.
This is the only way he can repay her.
When he came to the refrigerator, he started to work.
There are ingredients prepared last night in the refrigerator, including delicious green peppers grown by the Greenwood Clan, chicken breasts, a few plump shiitake mushrooms, and a small handful of green celery.
Ning Shu's movements in making lunch are not fast, but very steady.
The chicken breast is cut into even thin strips, marinated with cooking wine, light soy sauce and starch, and set aside.
Remove the seeds from the green pepper and cut into thin strips, slice the mushrooms, and cut the celery into small pieces with a diagonal knife.
After the pot is hot, pour a little oil, sauté the minced garlic until fragrant, slide the shredded chicken into the pot and stir-fry until it changes color, then add the vegetables, stir-fry quickly over high heat, and finally pour a spoonful of "sea crystal" imported from Fishery Port City for freshness.
He originally wanted to buy cheap seafood exported by Fishery Port City, but he thought about the serious pollution problem in the sea recently, so he gave up the idea. The aroma soon filled the entire kitchen, and he raised the corners of his mouth and looked down at the dinner plate.
My mother likes this dish the most. It is refreshing and not greasy, and it goes well with meals.
The fried vegetables were carefully put into an insulated lunch box, and he filled another bowl of yam and pork ribs soup that he had cooked in the morning. The soup was clear in color, with a few wolfberry grains still floating on it.
Finally, he pinched two rice balls and pressed them into the corner of the lunch box.
Occasionally, my mother will forget to eat when she is busy, so she can take a few bites of rice balls at any time.
After packing it up, he picked up the lunch box and opened the door.
The midday sun was a bit dazzling, so he squinted his eyes and walked towards the taxi stop.
Along the streets, the newly paved asphalt roads were shiny and shiny, and the street trees had just been planted. The trunks were still wrapped with supporting wooden frames, and the green branches and leaves were swaying in the wind.
Further forward, several brand-new glass-curtain wall buildings rise from the ground, reflecting the dazzling sunlight, like huge mirrors, Reflection Reflection this city that is undergoing transformation.
And behind this glamorous scene, there are still a lot of old shadows that have not faded away.
There are scattered old iron houses on the roadside. The word "demolished" is generally printed on the walls, and some have been dismantled to pieces. Twisted colored steel plates are stacked on the roadside, exposing the rusty skeletons.
The Roar sound of the excavator came from not far away, and along with the sound of the impact of steel and concrete, one could see construction robots busy amidst the flying dust on unfinished high-rise buildings.
The street vendors are still busy. The fruit carts are piled with fruits and vegetables imported from the Greenwood Clan in season. The proprietress is shouting and weighing the customers quickly.
The steamer at the breakfast shop not far away was steaming. The steamed buns that had just come out of the steamer were quickly put into plastic bags and handed to passers-by in a hurry. Several students in school uniforms ran past him laughing, their schoolbags bouncing behind them.
Compared with the outside world, the quarantine area where he lives is obviously more smoky.
He has been to the outside world three times.
There are robots everywhere, as well as various 3D neon signboards, and many restaurants even have robot chefs.
It would be wrong to say that it is not delicious, the food made by robots tastes great.
But I always feel that there is a little lack of fireworks, maybe it is his psychological effect.
I walked slowly along the sidewalk and passed a square under construction. The fence had a rendering of the "New City Center" printed on it. On the other side of the fence, there was a reinforced concrete skeleton. The crane slowly turned and lifted another bundle of steel to a high place.
Amidst the hustle and bustle of the alternation between old and new, this city is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and you can see a different scene every time you go out. After the isolation is completely lifted, it can be expected that in the near future, the dilapidation of the past will become a thing of the past.
At that time, the ancient fireworks that this city retains will also dissipate with the progress of the times.
Without thinking much, he came to the taxi station and pressed the "Call" button on the pillar.
Not long after, a free driverless car drove from a distance and stopped in front of the site.
This is one of the benefits provided by Human Federation to the residents of the quarantine area. They can use the unmanned vehicles deployed in the city for free at various stations. After the door automatically opens, Ning Shu enters the back seat and enters his mother's work address in the map on the screen behind the main driver's seat.
Immediately, the car door closed automatically and an electronic synthesized sound sounded:
"The location has been determined and we are heading to the destination."
The vehicle gradually accelerated, and Ning Shu sat in the car looking at the scenery outside the window, thinking about something on his mind.
He once found a post in the forum of Monster World.
The title is "The Gears of the Era, the Evolution of Farming Civilization to the Virtual Era".
In the post, the poster analyzed the turning points of each historical stage in detail.
For example, the spice trade in the Age of Discovery, the steam engine of the Industrial Revolution, the Internet wave of the 20th century... And in the last few bold text, the other party categorically asserted: In today's era, the new outlet that can swallow up all hot money and ambition is <Monster World>. In the Earth Alliance, many races are planning the future of Monster World.
Recently, he has also seen a lot of news about a certain player exchanging cash through Sacrificial Power to buy a house in the city in full.
House prices are already cheap, so this doesn't seem surprising.
There are many similar cases in early games.
But the scary thing is that many players spent Sacrificial Power to go to Moon Eclipse City for life-extending surgery.
Life-extending surgery is very expensive and has nothing to do with ordinary people.
But there are ordinary people in reality who have changed their lives against the odds through the game Monster World.
Regarding the issuance of Monster World qualifications this time, he has both expectations and worries.
He actively participated in the previous distribution of qualifications, but he never got the qualification. This time may not be a surprise.
In the midst of random thoughts, the vehicle slowly stopped at the station, and the station name was announced mechanically with electronic sounds.
"Purification center has arrived, please get off the bus and check your belongings."
Ning Shu walked out of the unmanned vehicle while carrying his lunch box, and was greeted by the pungent smell of disinfectant.
Looking up, a huge gray-white building complex stands in front of me. The top of the towering wall is surrounded by electrified wire mesh. At the entrance is a metal sign that reads "Zone 7 Pollutant Purification Center".
Through the barbed wire, you can see staff wearing protective clothing directing several trucks loaded with black containers to adjust their parking spaces inside. The containers are marked with eye-catching radiation signs and yellow warning strips representing high-risk pollutants.
It is like a silent fortress, swallowing up pollutants transported from all areas of the city and even from other cities.
Mutated plant samples, soil with excessive radiation, contaminated animal remains... these are all scars left over from the alien invasion war. As usual, Ning Shu came to the gate and shouted to the security personnel standing inside:
"Uncle An, I will bring food to my mother."
Since the Purification center does not allow outsiders to enter, he always returns here after being sent there.
Uncle An, who was standing inside, nodded, skillfully opened the protective glass of the small window, and motioned for him to put the lunch box inside.
Ning Shu just handed it over, but found that the other party did not close the window immediately as usual today, but looked at him hesitantly. "Little tree." Uncle An's voice suddenly lowered:
"Your mother just had a problem in Area 3 and was rushed to the medical center. This news should not have been informed to you in advance..." Before Uncle An could finish speaking, Ning Shu's fingers suddenly tightened on the window frame:
"What happened to my mother?"
"I don't know the specific situation. It is said that the protective suit suddenly alarmed when processing a newly delivered batch of water samples. Your mother was then sent to the medical center for examination. It is suspected that the protective suit was penetrated by contaminated water..."
Before Uncle An could finish speaking, he turned around and ran away. A vague shout came from behind him:
"In the medical center in area B2."
When you come to the site, Ning Shu shoots the "Call" button continuously.
A minute later, a white floating car with the "Tianfeng City logo" slid silently into the station. The door opened automatically and air-conditioning hit his face. He almost fell into the seat. After the door closed, he entered the location on the screen with trembling hands.
The hover car accelerated out, and the scene outside the window quickly reversed.
Purification The gray buildings in the center were quickly left behind, replaced by the ruins of the demolished separation wall and warning lights flashing along the way. The in-car broadcast mechanically repeated:
"It has been detected that the passenger's heart rate is too high. Please stay calm. The estimated journey is 17 minutes... There is a medical kit installed in the car. If you need to use it, please press...
But Ning Shu couldn't calm down at all.
He clutched the backpack strap that originally held the food box tightly, and his knuckles turned white.
His mother is his world, and he can't imagine how he will survive if his mother is gone.
The hover car gradually slowed down and stopped in front of a pure white building.
Ning Shu rushed into the hall. Under the dazzling fluorescent lights, medical staff in white coats hurriedly came and went.
He grabbed the nearest woman wearing a nurse uniform and said with a trembling voice:
"I'm looking for Xie Qing. Purification sent it from the center. Where is she?"
Faced with the inquiry, the nurse did not ask too much, nodded to express understanding, then raised the watch on her right arm, quickly checked the terminal information, then looked at him and said:
"Third floor, isolation and rescue area."
Ning Shu rushed up the stairs in three steps and pushed open the glass door of the isolation area on the third floor.
As he was about to move forward, he was blocked by a doctor wearing a protective mask standing in the corridor:
"This is an isolation area. No entry is allowed inside. Family members must keep their distance."
"How is my mother?" Ning Shu asked breathlessly.
"Who is your mother?"
"Xie Qing, Purification came from the center."
After the doctor was silent for a while, he nodded and said:
"Ms. Xie is a family member, right? The pollutants she was exposed to are highly corrosive and have now invaded Circulatory System. We are trying to stabilize her vital signs, but it is not yet known whether the pollution can be cleaned up. We will notify you immediately if there are new situations."
"Doctor, we must save my mother."
"Don't worry, we will do our best."
After walking out of the isolation area, Ning Shu sat on a plastic chair in the corridor. His fingers unconsciously dug at the edge of the seat, and he didn't even notice the tiny debris embedded in his fingernails.
The smell of disinfectant mixed with the hum of operating medical equipment made the entire space feel particularly depressing.
The electronic clock on the wall was beating with numbers, and every second seemed to be stretched out.
He stared at the dazzling red light on the door of the emergency room, his mind buzzing.
At this moment, how he wished he could go back to yesterday and stop his mother from going to work to avoid tragedy.
Three hours passed quickly, and Ning Shu's back was soaked with cold sweat.
Finally, the door of the emergency room slid open, and the doctor came out, with a tired look on his face when he took off his mask.
Ning Shu stood up suddenly, his legs were numb from sitting for a long time, and he almost stumbled to the ground:
"Doctor, how is my mother?"
The doctor looked at him and said in a hoarse voice:
"The situation is temporarily stable, but we have detected that the contaminants are still spreading slowly, and conventional means cannot contain it... We can only send her to the special medical cabin of Moon Eclipse City. This is her only chance."
The doctor handed over an electronic medical record. The data curve on the screen was shocking. Mom's various physiological indicators were marked in dangerous red. At the bottom was a line of bold text: It is recommended to transfer to Moon Eclipse City for emergency treatment within 20 days.
"Have you arranged the transfer?" Ning Shu's voice was dry, and his eyes felt dark.
He knew exactly what forwarding Moon Eclipse City meant.
The employer where my mother works has free medical benefits, and any medical expenses can be reimbursed.
Because the accident occurred at the Purification center, even the expenses for traveling to Moon Eclipse City can be reimbursed by Human Federation.
But there is a prerequisite here: he has the qualifications to go to Moon Eclipse City.
One of the reasons why Moon Eclipse Clan is called a creature from the upper world is that Moon Eclipse City is not something anyone can go to if they want to.
There is a fixed quota every year and it will basically not increase.
Even when the earth is at its most polluted, the quota for Moon Eclipse City is always fixed at a certain number.
If you want to go, you need to make an appointment in advance and wait for notification. Finally, you will be told when you are scheduled to go to Moon Eclipse City. The mother still has 20 days. How can she get the medical qualification of the Moon Eclipse Clan within these 20 days.
Let alone the management of Tianfeng City, even if the management of Human Federation comes forward, it will be difficult to get additional quotas.
When asked, the doctor looked apologetic:
"We have urgently sent a medical application to the Moon Eclipse Clan... but you also know that Moon Eclipse Clan will basically not approve the application for additional qualifications unless your mother has made outstanding contributions to the Earth Alliance... erroneously."
At the end of the sentence, the doctor couldn't help but sigh:
"There are still 20 days, we will do our best during this period..."
Ning Shu did not continue to listen to what the doctor said next.
Standing there, his ears were buzzing.
20 days, only 20 days.
He could hear that the doctor was trying his best to comfort him.
The doctor made it clear before that my mother's condition cannot be treated by Tianfeng City's medical equipment.
This proves that mom must send Moon Eclipse City as soon as possible.
But the problem now is that my mother's status has no time to wait for the appointment notification, and there is no channel to skip the appointment and go directly. No... there is a special channel.
Ning Shu suddenly thought of the Monster World forum, where there was a popular post.
This post was posted by "A Lan", the president of the Gold Coin Merchant Association.
He stated in the post that Moon Eclipse City has opened a channel for Sacrificial Power to apply for additional medical treatment and give priority to purchase Moon Eclipse Clan's latest technology products through Sacrificial Power. Qualified players can use Monster World Contact the Moon Eclipse Clan member of the Gold Coin Merchant Association through the channel, connect directly, skip the appointment and go to Moon Eclipse City. Thinking of this, he suddenly took out the mobile phone in his pocket and looked at the countdown that was still going on on the page.
There are still 9 hours left to qualify for registration.
He still has 20 days left.
Monster World, may be my mother's only hope for survival.
Although it is very difficult to earn money to travel to Moon Eclipse City within 20 days.
But it's not impossible.
From the perspective of a tourist, he has seen many examples of players becoming rich in Monster World because of Fortuitous Encounter.
But the premise of all this is that he can obtain the game qualification of Monster World.
An hour later, Ning Shu rushed into the house and threw his backpack heavily on the ground.
Not caring, he rushed straight to the computer, the countdown numbers on the screen beating dazzlingly.
7 hours, 29 minutes and 23 seconds.
He stared at the decreasing numbers, tapping his fingers on the table unconsciously, the rhythm getting faster and faster.
The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the glass, making his side face flush, but he was completely unaware of it. As time passed, every minute and second seemed to be stretched infinitely.
He imagined his mother's pale face on the hospital bed and the doctor's words that Moon Eclipse City must be transferred within 20 days... These pieces of information were spinning crazily in his mind like a revolving lantern.
He grabbed the water glass on the table and took a sip.
The cold water slid down his throat, but it couldn't extinguish the burning anxiety in his chest.
During this period, he refreshed the page countless times.
Even if you know that this behavior is meaningless, it will not increase the probability of winning the lottery.
But I still want to do this to relieve the anxiety in my heart.
Players on the forum have already begun to discuss what is the probability of obtaining qualifications when the qualifications are increased this time, and how many members of the Earth Alliance will participate in the draw.
This information increased his anxiety, and every comment was like a needle pricking his nerves.
Time has come to the last hour.
Ning Shu had fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his T-shirt was soaked through and stuck to his skin.
The most difficult part was this hour. He began to check the network connection repeatedly and turned on the mobile phone hotspot as a backup.
The blue light of the screen reflected his bloodshot eyes.
When the countdown came to the last minute, his fingers hung above the mouse, trembling slightly.
The "Eligibility to Apply" button on the page is still gray, but it may light up at any time.
He held his breath unconsciously, and the only sound left in his ears was the sound of his own violent heartbeat.
When the countdown reached zero, Ning Shu's fingers struck down at a speed that was almost an afterimage.
Suddenly an information box pops up on the page.
[Having participated in this Monster World qualification distribution lottery, the remaining time in the lottery is: 4 minutes and 59 seconds.]
Seeing the prompt, Ning Shu dug his nails into his palms and stared at the progress bar slowly moving without blinking.
Sweat dripped down his chin and onto the keyboard.
Finally, the countdown reaches zero.
The screen suddenly exploded with gorgeous golden light effects.
[Congratulations on obtaining the Monster World player qualification, please enter the game within 24 hours to activate your account (bound).]
Ning Shu jumped up from the chair and hit his knees heavily on the corner of the table, but he felt no pain.
He opened his mouth to scream, but only the sound of Shatter came out. Only then did he realize that his teeth had been chattering uncontrollably.
He stumbled to the bathroom, grabbed cold water and slapped his face hard.
My own eyes in the mirror are red, and water drops are dripping down my chin, like a drowning person holding on to driftwood.
"I got it... I finally got it!"
Tears burst into his eyes uncontrollably, and he knew there was hope for his mother.
Wiping away the tears on his face, he took a deep breath:
"Mom, wait for me."