Soon, a middle-aged man walked to the center holding a large red box.
He held a microphone, just like a host.
Yes, a host.
"Good evening everyone! Welcome to our nightly carnival, where enjoyment and task completion are the tenets of our Flying Cloud Base.
As you all know the rules, I won't go into much detail. You all have your numbers, right? Please, Leader Li, come up and draw the first lot!"
Li Ping stood up. His black silk pajamas outlined his perfect figure, drawing comments from many women.
"Ahhh, why is Leader Li so handsome!"
"I wish Leader would *** me."
"Hope I get picked tonight!"
"Me too! Big Li!"
Li Ping casually drew five ping-pong balls and handed them to the host. He then blew a kiss to the women around him, causing them to scream wildly.
After sitting back down, Xu Qian glanced at him. He was truly showy.
Li Ping raised an eyebrow at her.
"Don't I look handsome?"
Xu Qian pursed her lips. She felt like throwing up. If it weren't for his handsome face, he would just be greasy.
"Numbers 5, 28, 55, 89, and 105, please come up to the stage."
The five chosen men excitedly rushed to the stage.
The host announced, "Congratulations to the five lucky winners! The first activity is how to creatively torture zombies, ensuring they are neither dead nor alive. The winner will be rewarded with a 500g pack of compressed biscuits."
The eyes of the five men lit up at the mention of 500g of biscuits. These were compressed biscuits, enough to last them three days.
"Alright, lucky winners, begin your performance. Time limit is 5 minutes."
Each man faced a zombie, their limbs loosely bound.
One man took out a small knife and poked tiny holes all over the zombie's body, drawing only small amounts of black blood.
Whether the zombie still felt pain or not, it roared at him desperately. However, with its limbs bound, it had no room for resistance.
Others simply kicked the zombie hard, making it howl.
Another man, possessing fire abilities, threw a fireball that set the zombie ablaze. The zombie screamed and rolled on the ground.
Each had their own method of torture, varying greatly.
Xu Qian closed her eyes slightly. This scene was truly disgusting. If you want to kill them, just kill them. Why torture them?
The surrounding crowd was extremely excited.
"Hit him hard!"
"Kick him. Yes, just like that."
"Can you do it?"
"Put more force into it."
"Burn him to death! Hurry!"
"One fireball isn't enough, you need two."
Finally, the zombies lay motionless on the ground. But upon closer inspection, their hands and feet could still move.
The first program concluded, and votes would be cast by those present to decide the winner.
The first-place winner excitedly returned to his seat with the biscuits, while the fifth-place contestant had to wait miserably on the side.
There would be four games every night. The fourth game would consist of the losers from the first three games, and the audience would decide what game these three losers would play.
The host shouted loudly, "The second game is about to begin! This time, it's not a random draw, so you're in for a treat. Pay close attention, and come on stage."
Soft, alluring, and highly suggestive instrumental music began to play.
Dozens of women walked in from outside the venue in perfect unison. They varied in height and had fair skin, wearing only red silk bandeau tops and matching skirts that barely covered their buttocks.
Each skirt had a number attached to it.
The men around them gasped. Leader Li had actually brought out women from the "Carefree House."
The Carefree House was also known as "man's paradise." While all the women there were ordinary people, they were categorized as either attractive or unattractive.
Naturally, entry required points. Those willing to spend points would seek out the attractive ones, while those unwilling had to settle for the less appealing.
However, the women in this segment were all exceptional beauties, reserved for the elite or those with special abilities. They were usually inaccessible.