The white wall closed, the key fell to the ground, and there was no exit. Shi Jinzhe had no choice but to sit down against the wall and adjust his tense emotions.

The game prompt is wrong, this exit cannot leave the copy.

He replayed the copy in his mind, trying to find out what was missing and find a way to leave again.

Thoughts were running through my mind, and every detail was carefully recalled, but I didn't find any new clues.

Shi Jinzhe lowered his head and sighed, with nothing to say. He really was at the end of his rope.

Thinking about the reason why he entered this game, he lowered his eyes with an unclear expression.

Who would have thought that an ordinary greeting card casually received from an acquaintance would be connected to a mysterious game.

The full name of this survival game is Pyramid Survival War. Players are selected randomly and the selected people will receive a greeting card.

Once the greeting card confirms the owner, the phone will automatically install a survival game APP that only the player can see.

All players have one chance to draw skills when they first enter the game, and the quality of the skill depends on luck.

Props are aids to clear levels in each dungeon, and are divided into one-time and permanent types, which can be placed in the game backpack.

After entering the game, he learned from an old player that each greeting card has the opportunity to be passed on once within one hour of being received.

However, handing over greeting cards will be considered cheating by the game system, permanently canceling the player's opportunity to obtain props and skills.

This is a bug. The card is a pass. The game system recognizes the card but not the person. People who are bound to the cheating card and enter the game will be punished and become cheating players.

Cheating players have no capital to plunder, and being discovered means they will end up testing taboos and trial and error.

The card bound to him originally belonged to Cheng Youan, a biological son of the Cheng family.

Shi Jinzhe closed his eyes, leaned against the wall and raised his head.

When Cheng Yun adopted him, he came to the orphanage several times and told himself that he would treat him as a family member.

Because of these two words, he worked diligently as a substitute for twenty years.

But when the Cheng family's biological son, who had been away from home for twenty years, was found, the feelings transferred to him became guilt and waste.

Cheng Youan hates himself, so he wants to leave.

He couldn't fit in with the family of three, so it didn't matter if he left. Anyway, he had never asked for anything that didn't belong to him.

Everything, from surnames to money, was returned completely in due time, and nothing was taken away.

After leaving the Cheng family, he regarded the twenty years of time and feelings as a layer of cloth to maintain superficial peace and did not allow anyone to disturb him.

Unfortunately, Cheng Youan felt that this concession was not enough.

The arrival of game greeting cards opened his eyes to new approaches.

Money makes the world go round. When Cheng Youan got the card, there happened to be an old player in the Cheng family who had something to ask of Cheng's father.

Not all veteran players know this rule, but some people can find loopholes in it.

The existence of the game cannot be known to outsiders, but the parents who love their son dearly will satisfy all the requirements put forward by Cheng Youan.

Knowing that he would be in danger, he did not hesitate to use the last bit of friendship to deceive himself and avert the crisis for Cheng Youan.

Without props and skills, you are just coming here to die. The price to pay back for the twenty years of nurturing is really high.

Thinking of this, Shi Jinzhe laughed to himself.

The game didn't give him a chance to reason.

With such a mysterious power, what's the point of talking about fairness? Whatever it does is right.

The identity of the scapegoat is placed on oneself.

There is no exit from the maze, the alternate stage is completed, and he is not far from death.

……

"Hey, big guy."

A male voice came from the corner, lowering his voice for fear of alerting the monster.

Seeing that Shi Jinzhe did not respond, the man took a step forward quietly. When he got closer, he found that Shi Jinzhe had his eyes closed and his clothes were covered in blood. He didn't know whether he had fainted or died.

The short man with a shifty look became bolder and reached out his hand to feel his breath.

He heard a man calling this person "Boss" on the first two floors. If he died, he should drop some items and maybe even some skills.

The man thought about it and raised the corners of his mouth.

It was obvious that this guy had no strength to fight back. Even if he wasn't dead, he could lend a helping hand and send him to death, so that the thing would still be his!

Unfortunately, just when his finger was about to break, the man woke up.

Shi Jinzhe raised his head, the color faded from his face and his eyes slightly lost focus.

Seeing that he was close to death, the man with shifty eyes laughed in his heart. He pretended to be kind and helped Shi Jinji.

"Are you okay? Do you need help? Just hold on a little longer and we can leave together."

“…I’m too tired.” Shi Jinzhe exhaled deeply, as if he was trying hard to take in air.

He reached out and groped around on the ground, then handed the key that had just fallen to the shifty-looking man. His hands were shaking as he handed it over. "Here's the key..."

The man helped him up and said sincerely: "Don't worry, I'll open the door right away. Do you know the answer? Tell me and let's get out quickly."

"...I know. Find the keyhole and insert the key first. I'll tell you."

His voice was full of fatigue, but the man did not suspect anything and concentrated on finding the keyhole on the white wall that had reappeared.

Shi Jinzhe stood up against the wall, and after the man turned around completely, the listless look on his face disappeared.

He stood up behind the man and pulled down the black tie that was used to bandage his arm.

"No."

"Look closer..."

The man with shifty eyes obeyed and moved closer to the white wall. His attention was fully focused on finding the keyhole and he didn't notice his tie being straightened behind him.

A thin black shadow suddenly swept over his head without warning! The tie turned into a tough rope, strangling the man's neck!

The strong feeling of suffocation made veins bulge on his forehead. The twisted black tie became tighter and tighter, and the man's face turned red.

Because his breathing was cut off, his nails even scratched his neck and left bloody marks during the struggle.

Shi Jinzhe clenched his tie tightly, and the white shirt soaked by rain was stretched tight by the lines of his arms as he exerted force, tearing off the layer of moral and polite skin. His movements were forceful and merciless, without any trace of the fragility and weakness he had just shown.

He lowered his eyes, using his height to look down at the man's desperate expression.

At the same time, it also allowed the shifty-eyed man to see the indifference and calmness in his eyes with his upward-rolled pupils.

The man regretted that he shouldn't have been greedy. Lack of oxygen caused his consciousness to gradually disappear, and slowly, the man stopped struggling.

His arms dropped down, but Shi Jinzhe did not let go immediately. Instead, he counted the time in his mind, and only let go when he had counted enough.

He accepted the replacement by the Cheng family as a repayment for being adopted for twenty years.

But admitting it doesn't mean you have to waste your life and wait for death as some people wish.

He is willing to do anything as long as he can get out of this game alive.

He wants to survive, and since he has no props, he can only steal others'!

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