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

Fan Xuming casually flipped the blood-stained dagger in his hand, and the dagger danced lightly at his fingertips. There was a kind of indifference and disdain in his eyes. He casually glanced at the contestants in the room who wore crying face collars around their necks, and a sarcastic smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"There are just four scapegoats left," he said softly, his tone lazily, as if he were evaluating some insignificant item. "So what? I've already made the choice for you. Shouldn't you thank me?"

Isn’t a scapegoat someone who dies in place of others?

He killed two smiling-face contestants, so couldn't he just let the rest of them die as scapegoats?

After saying that, everyone else's eyes widened slightly.

Yes, that’s perfect. If a scapegoat isn’t useful now, when will it be useful?

Upon hearing this, the two scapegoats immediately revealed expressions of fear and subconsciously shrank back, raising their hands tremblingly and pleading in trembling voices: "Please, don't kill me! I really can be useful, I can find a way out! I will definitely find a way out!"

Their voices were filled with despair and pleading, as if they were grabbing the only life-saving straw at the last moment of life and death.

However, Fan Xuming just sneered, with a cruel mockery in his eyes.

"Okay." He twirled the dagger lazily between his fingers, looking at the scapegoat with a half-smile. "I'll give you a minute to look for it. If you can't find the exit, don't blame me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of amusement suddenly flashed in Fan Xuming's eyes. He put the dagger to his lips, looked up at Xiao Huai thoughtfully, and a malicious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"That's not right..." He smiled lightly, with a hint of provocation in his eyes, "Why don't I let you go first? After all, I've been annoyed with someone for a long time."

Fan Xuming turned his head and fixed his gaze on Xiao Huai with obvious hostility in his eyes.

"You, and your scapegoat." Fan Xuming raised his finger and pointed at Lu Yuan, sneering, "Choose one."

The atmosphere in the room instantly became tense, and everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Huai, with a bit of suppressed expectation, as if waiting for his decision.

Fan Xuming's eyes were fixed on Xiao Huai, expecting to see him being pushed to his limit. The cruel pleasure of forcing him to make a choice between life and death made his eyes flash with excitement.

However, Xiao Huai's expression remained as calm as before, and he didn't even pay the slightest attention to Fan Xuming.

This cold reaction made Fan Xuming's smile freeze slightly, and the arrogance and complacency in his eyes turned into a moment of anger.

After a moment, Xiao Huai narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "I can find a way out, why should I listen to you?"

These words were so powerful that the room suddenly fell into silence.

The others looked at Xiao Huai with surprise, obviously not understanding where he got such calmness and composure from.

Xiao Huai met Fan Xuming's provocation with his gaze without any hesitation. At that moment, the atmosphere was like a fully stretched string, ready to break at any moment.

Fan Xuming narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to respond with a sneer, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of a sharp light that cut through the air from the opposite side and came straight towards him - it was a crystal clear diamond, as fast as lightning, flashing with a deadly cold light.

His pupils suddenly constricted and his heart seemed to stop beating for a moment.

However, just as the diamond was about to pierce his eyes, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in another corner of the room in the blink of an eye.

Fan Xuming's breathing was rapid, and he touched his chest with disbelief on his face. He himself didn't even realize how he did it.

Xiao Huai looked at his miserable appearance, with a slight sneer on his lips, as if he had already planned everything.

"You did this on purpose." Xiao Huai walked towards him.

Fan Xuming raised his head and yelled at him, a bit angry and embarrassed: "What do you mean by intentional or not? What do you want to say?"

"Didn't you make that sound?"

This sentence was like a heavy blow, leaving Fan Xuming stunned on the spot. The anger on his face froze instantly, and his pupils shrank slightly.

In such an environment, who would question the authenticity of the guiding voice?

How did he notice?

Xiao Huai continued coldly: "After that woman's voice came out, your reaction was completely different from others."

As if he had known it for a long time.

Besides, who stipulated that in the game at the bottom of the world, there must be a sound reminder at every level?

This is a place that is trying to destroy them. How could it possibly give them hints on how to pass the level in good faith?

Although Xiao Huai had never participated in the Bottom of the World game, he had learned about it in advance and had watched some videotapes.

All game clues require contestants to explore on their own, and there is never any voice guidance.

If there is such a voice, then we cannot rule out the possibility that someone is deliberately misleading.

Xiao Huai said casually, "Why do I feel even more—" He walked closer to Fan Xuming, "Are you trying to mislead people?"

"Oh, right, you, there are actually some things that are quite obvious. Wanting to move a clock isn't strange at all, but your reaction is quite dramatic. And..."

He also seemed a little surprised that he could teleport.

Fan Xuming's face became increasingly ugly, his fists clenched, and his expression became uneasy and angry.

When the people around heard this, their faces became increasingly gloomy, and they gradually began to realize that Xiao Huai's speculation was not groundless.

The uneasiness in their hearts continued to grow, and they all looked at Fan Xuming with suspicion and anger in their eyes.

"You are controlling everything, right?" Xiao Huai's tone was calm, but with unquestionable power, he approached step by step.

Fan Xuming gritted his teeth, "So? This is your evidence? It's a bit too simple, isn't it? You want to frame me with just this little thing?"

Xiao Huai suddenly smiled gently, the smile was gentle and calm, like a hibiscus floating in the wind, with an extremely pure magnetic field.

The corners of his lips rose slightly, and a hint of lazy playfulness appeared in his eyes, but there was also a sharp coldness, like a blade hidden in understatement.

He looked at Fan Xuming. Although the curve of his mouth was not big, it was enough to make people fall in love with him at first sight. It seemed as if he had the wisdom and indifference to see through everything, or like an audience behind the scenes of a drama, leisurely watching all the absurdity.

"False accusation?" Xiao Huai's laughter was very light, like a breeze passing through the heart, but it made people subconsciously hold their breath, not daring to underestimate any word of it.

Just when everyone was still confused, a sharp blade suddenly cut through the air and shot straight towards the clock.

"Then why not just see if I have framed you or not."

The sharp edge of the diamond pierced the clock, tearing the dial apart in an instant. The hour and minute hands jumped wildly, making a harsh sound.

"No!" Fan Xuming shouted angrily, his eyes filled with unconcealable fear.