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

Screams echoed through the forest.

Chen Chong and Xiao Huai looked at each other. The divination he got showed that it was very bad over there.

But at the same time, there are also great opportunities there.

With just one look, Xiao Huai knew what Chen Chong wanted to say to him.

It's dangerous, but they will definitely get what they want.

"Let's go." Xiao Huai whispered two words and walked towards the source of the sound.

Chen Chong followed Xiao Huai, but Feng Wu frowned tightly.

This unlucky guy, why is he going over there? Doesn’t he feel how dangerous it is over there?

But it doesn’t matter. Even if Xiao Huai really dies, he can still profit from it.

A few minutes later, they passed through layers of poisonous fog and arrived at a river.

Even though it was covered in thick fog, you could vaguely see blood flowing out of the river, and the air was filled with a strong fishy smell.

There were several corpses floating on the river, and they were severely decayed. They didn't look like players who had just died in the river, but more like players who had been dead here for a long time.

It is very likely that he is a player who participated in "Atonement Island" before but failed.

Two players stood by the blood river. A tall man covered the mouth of the girl next to him with an anxious look on his face, while the girl was terrified, her body trembling constantly, and her fearful eyes fixed on the center of the river.

There, a whirlpool was forming and blood was surging wildly.

Suddenly, a huge face emerged from the center of the vortex. It was a face that looked neither human nor human, with deep-set eyes and skin that was black as if corroded.

When the tall man saw Xiao Huai and his companions coming, he let go of her hand, and the girl looked around vigilantly.

Xiao Huai had seen these two people before. They were the last few players to join the game.

But at that time, they were a team of three, and now, there are only two.

One can imagine what might have happened just now.

Just then, a voice came from the center of the lake.

"You... dropped something." The face spoke, and the voice was like the tolling of an ancient bell, low and strange.

"I can give it back to you, but I don't remember which one it is. How about you come over and identify it yourself?"

The face in the river continued to speak.

The tall man and the girl next to him watched their companion being dragged to the bottom of the sea by an invisible force.

The face of the person in the river of blood gradually revealed a strange smile, and the black holes in the eye sockets seemed to be exuding some ominous aura.

As it finished speaking, the river water rolled and three different figures slowly emerged from the blood river.

The first one is a golden statue of a girl, lifelike with a smile on her face.

The second one was silver, gleaming with a cold luster, with an expressionless face, appearing even colder and more distant than the golden statue.

The third one was a lifeless corpse with a pale face and closed eyes, as if it had just experienced endless torture.

"Did you drop this golden man, this silver man... or this dead man?" The voice of the human face became deeper, with a creepy sarcasm.

Everyone was silent, and Chen Chong, who was standing aside, also remained extremely quiet.

The fable of the golden axe, the silver axe, or the bronze axe.

This fable warns people not to be greedy.

Now in the game, who cares about that gold and silver statue?

The key point is that the axe has become a living person.

The girl stared at the corpse, her face pale.

That was a companion who was still alive not long ago.

"I'll give you one minute to tell me the correct answer." The face in the river smiled.

The girl's voice trembled: "She's dead, what's the point of choosing?"

The tall man's eyes became solemn, because he saw that the body's fingers had just moved, as if it was not completely dead.

"She's not dead yet..."

The girl's pupils trembled. She turned her head to look at the corpse in the river and suddenly found that the corpse was actually moving, and even its eyelids seemed to be twitching.

Her heart skipped a beat and she yelled, "Ling'er, are you still alive?! Are you still alive?!"

The girl quickly grabbed the tall boy's arm and said, "Then let's make a choice quickly. We have to save Ling'er!"

The tall man nodded and was about to give his answer when he was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Isn't the choice he gave very clear?" Xiao Huai slowly walked to the river.

The tall man looked at Xiao Huai, his brows furrowed, and the words he had just heard echoed in his mind.

The last sentence——"Or this dead person"

If they were not completely dead, when they gave their answers, no one could be sure whether their companion would actually become a corpse.

It is even more uncertain what the purpose of the face in the river is.

Xiao Huai looked at the faces in the river. "No matter what they choose, you won't let them go, right?"

The expression on the face in the river disappeared. After a moment, a burst of wild laughter echoed over the bloody river, filled with endless ridicule. "Oh? Are you so sure?"

The tall man's face changed. If what Xiao Huai said was true, they were already in a dead end.

"You're the one who sets the question, and you decide the correct answer. But what if the correct answer keeps changing depending on your mood?"

As Xiao Huai finished speaking, the whole place fell silent again.

The air around seemed to be frozen, only the river water was stirring slightly.

Choose only one answer, there is no unique answer.

This group of people have fallen into the game of the river god.

The corners of the man's mouth in the river turned up slightly, and the blood in the river began to roll violently, like boiling water.

Gradually, a shadow slowly rose from the depths of the river. As the blood faded, a river god in a red robe suddenly appeared before everyone.

The dark red robe seemed to be woven from countless vengeful spirits, emitting a faintly cold aura.

However, the most terrifying thing was his face - it had no human features, but instead a cunning face that looked like a fox.

His narrow eyes were gleaming with a cold light, with the corners of his eyes raised, showing a chilling and cold smile. His nose was pointed and sharp, and his lips were thin and sharp. He kept smiling, which was extremely weird.

His skin was even covered with a thin layer of white fur, and he was tall, looking down at all the players.

The nails on his hands are half a meter long, like claws, as if they can grab life at any time.

Everyone heard the system's prompt sound——

"Welcome to the River God's Game - The Honest Woodcutter"

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All players have entered the forest, and an invisible barrier has formed outside the poisonous fog forest.

Players cannot enter the realm of gods.

The goddess of judgment Mingluo began to adjust her scales in disbelief.

But a voice caught her attention.

The sun dimmed because of his arrival.

Mingluo turned around and glanced sideways, then read out those three words.

"Kaos..."