It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The first ray of morning sunlight slowly rises from the horizon, and the air is filled with the freshness after the rain.

Logically speaking, such an isolated dream castle is a place that many people yearn for.

But now, everyone is afraid to wake up.

I’m afraid of having to face the cruel reality when I wake up.

Afraid of never getting out.

Afraid that the limited gold coins will be taken away by others.

Everyone here is in competition.

After the first day, thirteen people died in the human camp.

The three players who were locked in the corpse cage yesterday have never appeared again, and the signs hanging on their doors have turned gray.

The room doorplate of each dead player will turn gray.

Plus this small room.

It was as if each of them had become a coffin and tombstone to commemorate their death.

Before eight o'clock in the morning, some players had already come out of the room one after another.

Some of them were eating simple food in the restaurant, some were in a daze in the pavilion outside the castle, and some were sighing to the sky.

Some people complained about their bad luck in being involved in this special copy.

But some people have ulterior motives.

The greater the risk, the higher the reward. Some items in the limited-time mall after the game ends cannot be exchanged for real money.

Xiao Huai sat alone in an inconspicuous corner of the restaurant, with only a simple sandwich on his plate.

He lowered his eyes and ate breakfast in silence.

Several players in the restaurant recognized Xiao Huai. They deliberately avoided him and talked about him in a low voice.

In their subconscious, Xiao Huai was no different from the culprit who dragged them into this disaster, even though he was also a victim.

People always blame the weak for their mistakes, after all, no one dares to resist the strong power.

At this time, a man sat in front of Xiao Huai with a tray of food.

"Morning."

Xiao Qian yawned lazily, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he didn't sleep well at night.

"Good morning." Xiao Huai didn't look up at him, but continued to eat his sandwich. There was no fluctuation in his tone, no different from usual.

Xiao Qian held up a hearty plate and said, "There's so much food in the restaurant, and you're full with just a sandwich?"

The restaurant here is similar to a buffet restaurant, with a wide variety of dishes in the food area.

Xiao Huai nodded gently: "Well, they all taste the same, nothing special."

All of Xiao Huai's memories of eating delicious food in the game seemed to be related to Lu Yuanshi.

He paused in eating his sandwich.

Why am I thinking about Lu Yuanshi again?

Is he really possessed?

He sighed softly, and this sigh was caught by the sharp-eyed Xiao Qian.

"There's something wrong with you." Xiao Qian said.

Xiao Huai raised his eyes and looked at him, "What about you?" he asked back.

Xiao Qian acted as if nothing had happened, "Me? What's wrong with me? I just didn't sleep well last night."

Xiao Huai stared at him for a few seconds, and looked at Xiao Qian with a bit of fear: "Why, do you think there's something wrong with me?"

"I think there's something wrong with you." Xiao Huai said without hesitation.

Xiao Qian's mouth corners suddenly rose slightly, and his face moved slightly towards Xiao Huai, and his white pupils became even more eye-catching at this time.

"That's right." Xiao Qian started eating after he finished speaking. "Don't trust anyone easily in a horror game, especially someone like me who seems to be a good person, right?"

Xiao Huai: "Are you teaching me how to play games?"

"Maybe you need it?" Xiao Qian smiled. "A good companion can always help customers learn valuable lessons from the game."

Xiao Huai pursed his lips slightly and did not speak.

After the two finished breakfast, it was almost eight o'clock.

People walked into the hall one after another, including Xiao Huai and Xiao Qian.

When Xiao Huai was only one step away from entering the hall, he stopped and looked sideways at Xiao Qian.

The two of them didn't speak along the way, but Xiao Qian knew that Xiao Huai was not the type who liked to talk.

Xiao Huai glanced at Xiao Qian and asked softly:

"Xiao Qian, do you have any props you want to buy?"

Xiao Qian was slightly stunned and met Xiao Huai's gaze. The light and shadow were reflected in his dark red eyes, as calm as the afterglow of the sunset and the surface of the lake.

He curled his lips and said, "Of course, how could there not be?"

Limited time mall, you can only encounter it by chance.

Xiao Huai looked away, looked towards the hall and said, "I understand."

"What did you know?" Xiao Qian asked.

Xiao Huai: "I know you have the props you want to buy."

Xiao Qian: “…”

What a piece of nonsense literature.

The four retro doors in the hall are slightly different from yesterday.

There are more or less red marks on each door.

Someone was so scared after seeing the red marks that he screamed. Everyone looked at the screaming person, who was pointing at the red marks with his eyes wide open in horror.

His voice trembled: "Every red mark represents a life."

The others frowned, "What's so strange about a few people dying in a horror game?"

Those people were a little speechless about the man's fuss.

But he continued to growl in a low voice: "No! You don't understand! Do you know what these evil gods are doing... They're playing a killing game. I heard it yesterday. I heard that madman in the top hat betting on whose door had the most red marks!"

As the words fell, an eerie silence enveloped the hall.

A killing game where you bet on who kills the most players.

So in the game, they don’t treat players as human beings at all, and human life is just a number.

Human life is as light as a feather and should be treated like grass.

You can imagine how difficult their games are.

Every door looks exactly the same, and they have no idea who the god guarding the door is.

There were already more than twenty players gathered in the hall. They all had different expressions on their faces and were in a hurry. Someone suddenly asked:

"Everyone, did anyone enter the game yesterday? Um... if you can exit after entering, does that mean you got the gold coins?"

His question was undoubtedly stupid.

What you are saying is, isn't it just asking who got the gold coins?

Even if he only wanted to ask what the game was about, it would be hard for others not to associate this question with the player getting the gold coins.

Those who get the gold coins will be included in the players' attention list.

Xiao Huai put his hands in his pockets, looking lazy and idle, not paying any attention to them. When he was about to pick a door to go in, the person behind him started talking.

"I'm going."

Xiao Qian raised his hand slightly, and more than 20 pairs of eyes fell on him at the same time.

Both he and Xiao Huai were tall, and their appearances were so outstanding that it was hard not to instantly attract the attention of other players.

Xiao Qian smiled mischievously, his pair of heterochromatic eyes flashing with a cunning light.

He said, "I went, but I didn't get any gold coins."

Went there but didn’t get any gold coins?