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

Others also moved in panic, trying their best to avoid the suddenly disappearing floor.

However, the surrounding floors are like some kind of disordered puzzle reassembly, randomly falling off and reassembling, making the entire ground even more unpredictable.

"Every ten minutes, a major shedding will occur, but for every death, the shedding will be suspended for two hours."

These words fell like a verdict announcing fate, and everyone fell silent instantly.

In silence, everyone began to look at each other again, with a barely perceptible hint of ruthlessness and hesitation in their eyes.

"There are two paths to the next level. The choice is yours."

She paused, as if intentionally giving everyone some time to digest her words, and then continued, "For the first path, when the number of people is reduced to half, the exit of the room will automatically open."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room became increasingly tense. Reducing it to half meant that half of the people present had to be forced to die.

Silence was like an invisible boulder pressing on everyone's heart, and their breathing became heavier.

"The second path is for you to find your own way out." The woman's voice was filled with meaning, as if toying with their desire to survive. "There's a hidden way out of this room. Find it, and everyone can survive."

The people present looked at each other, their eyes full of distrust and suspicion.

Although the second path sounded like it gave them a glimmer of hope, no one knew where this hidden passage was or whether it really existed.

Some even began to suspect that this was just a lie baited to make them relax and eventually kill each other.

This is just the first level of the game.

Amidst the dazzling lights and heat waves, the atmosphere became increasingly tense and anxious, and everyone was thinking in their hearts about how to survive.

At this moment, a deep voice came from the corner, breaking the brief silence: "Can I give up?"

This sentence was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, immediately attracting the attention of people around.

Everyone's eyes turned to the person who spoke, some with confusion and some with contempt.

The man qualified for the game of Bottom of the Sky by luck of rock-paper-scissors, but he was not always favored by the goddess of luck as he had imagined.

He used to be a loyal viewer of the game Tianzhidi. The first levels he saw were very harmonious and he could easily get the rewards for the first level.

But the first level he is at now doesn't seem to be the case.

The man looked around, hoping for some kind of answer.

But the female voice he was expecting did not respond to him.

In this depressing atmosphere, the word "abstention" seems to bring a glimmer of hope to some people.

Indeed, the game of Bottom of the Sky allows contestants to give up, which is one of the few places where the game appears to be "humane".

But soon after the man's voice fell, a yellow-haired young man suddenly laughed, and the laughter echoed in this tense space, sounding extremely harsh.

He tilted his head, holding a small knife in his hand, playing with the blade, with a hint of disdain and cynicism in his eyes.

The yellow-haired man looked lazily at the man who was shouting, with a scornful smile on his lips.

"You're so clueless, you're actually thinking of giving up?" The yellow-haired man's voice was filled with mockery and contempt. "This is a game to pursue the Mirror God. So what if you die along the way? After we die, we'll all go to the summit of bliss!"

He said, a hint of madness in his eyes.

"You know what?" the yellow-haired man continued, spreading his hands as if he were lecturing an ignorant child. "You have to make it to the third level before you can give up. You're dreaming about giving up now, right? Hahaha! And even if you give up, you still have to hold on for an hour."

If you give up at the third level, you can get the rewards for the first two levels.

However, many people may not even be able to last an hour at the third level.

Here, everyone is a gambler.

The man who asked the question had a dark face at this time, obviously frightened by Huangmao's words.

He looked at others for support, but everyone's gaze was filled with indifference, and no one was willing to respond to him.

There is no shortage of believers with extreme beliefs here.

The yellow-haired man's eyes gradually became colder and colder. He kicked the table beside him, making a dull sound.

His eyes flashed with malice, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a chilling smile, like a hungry beast that had finally found its prey.

"Why don't we use you as our tool for two hours?" The yellow-haired man approached the man step by step. The others did not stop him, but exchanged glances silently, as if at this moment, they were no longer independent individuals, but a group of cold-blooded hunters, jointly targeting a prey that had nowhere to escape.

The man who had originally proposed to give up finally realized the situation he was in. He looked back and forth among the crowd, and fear instantly devoured his reason.

They stared at him without mercy, as if he were an animal about to be slaughtered.

"No! No! Please--" The man let out a heart-wrenching scream and backed away, his body constantly pressing against the wall, as if trying to avoid the group of people, but there was nowhere to escape.

His voice became sharp, filled with desperate pleading, but in return he only got a colder smile.

The yellow-haired man licked his lips, his smile becoming even more evil: "This is the bottom of the sky. People who don't realize this are just trash!"

The others' gazes also changed, without a trace of sympathy or hesitation on their faces.

At this moment, the man was no longer a human being, but a tool to buy them time.

However, Xiao Huai stood aside and watched all this coldly.

He didn't move, nor did he stop.

To him, this group of people were just looking for an excuse to justify themselves. They just needed a reasonable reason to release the violence and madness hidden in their hearts.

This is the stage set for them, so why not make the performance even more dazzling?

Xiao Huai's gaze swept across these people and finally stopped on Lu Yuanshi beside him.

Lu Yuanshi stood there quietly with no expression on his face. When Xiao Huai looked at him, he also shifted his gaze to Xiao Huai.

The moment they looked at each other, Lu Yuanshi subconsciously leaned down. Xiao Huai's pupils dilated slightly and he covered his mouth.

There are a lot of people here!

Three days... I was really scared by Lu Yuanshi's sudden kiss.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Like a flash of fire.

Lu Yuanshi just rubbed Xiao Huai's cheek lightly. His hair was very soft, which made Xiao Huai feel itchy.

At this moment, a system prompt sound suddenly came from my mind.

[Main quest announced...]