I died on the first day of the game

In the room on the third floor.

Meng Shuomin sat firmly on the chair, looking at the unexpected guest in front of him.

The man's plump body was trembling, with a flattering smile on his face all the time, fine sweat was constantly oozing from his forehead, and he quickly wiped it off.

"Boss Meng, please."

Li Hao nodded and bowed his head, looking at the immobile middle-aged man.

Meng Shuomin: "Don't you know what happened to the last person who asked me to take him through?"

He rubbed the handle of the gun in his hand again and again, and his tone was not polite.

Of course Li Hao knew that if it wasn't for the fact that the game field would automatically clean up the corpses, Wang Ming would still be piled up in the waiting room like pork.

That's why he had to take this step.

He controlled himself not to look at the dangerous weapon as much as possible: "No, no, you don't understand me, I mean, uh... If I die in the game of kings, it's my fate, and you absolutely not related!"

The appearance of the person in front of him was extremely humble, which made Meng Shuomin lose the interest to continue the conversation.

"Okay, I promise."

This person is not as strong as Wang Ming, and Meng Shuomin is already thinking about when to sell him to get the most profit.

"Really?! Thank you, thank you! Thank you boss!"

Li Hao's small eyes burst into light, and he spoke incoherently with excitement. He looked left and right and took two steps forward to pick up the teapot on the table and pour it into a cup.

"Thank you so much!" He respectfully held the teacup to the man's hand.

Meng Shuomin absently picked up the cup and took a sip.

The man with a greasy face bowed his waist, his posture became lower and lower.In a place where others can't see, there is a twisted smile.

As long as the game field thinks, it can completely set up two rooms separated by a wall as two independent spaces.

Duan Xiaoqin and Gan Yong were arguing fiercely in the room, and their voices almost went up to the ceiling.

"You regret it, don't you? You are very happy to see that Yan Ruyue is not dead, right?"

"Are you sick?! Calling you to pour a glass of water, what are you talking about?"

"I'm sick, I'm really sick to be with you!"

"Joke, how noble do you think you are? Didn't you beg me to sleep in your bed?"

Gan Yong was obviously very angry, he could say anything, and slammed the water glass in his hand at the woman standing by the bed.

Duan Xiaoqin was stunned when she heard these words, she couldn't dodge in time, her left shoulder was hit hard, causing her to cry out in pain.

The messy quilt was randomly piled on the bed, and the mattress was slightly shifted due to their violent activities. Her eyes touched the head of the bed, and she suddenly calmed down.

"Okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't mention that woman."

Gan Yong only thought that he was calming her down: "Oh, it's good that you know."

Duan Xiaoqin sat on the side of the bed, closed and opened her eyes vigorously, her face was calm: "Well, it's getting late, let's turn off the lights and go to sleep."

The man muttered a few more curse words, turned over, and soon fell asleep, completely unaware that the woman beside him was watching him quietly, and a silver light flashed on her hand.

early morning.

Duan Xiaoqin stretched, she hasn't slept so well for a long time.

Gan Yong was indeed the one who cheated on her five years ago. Of course, he can't miss the obedient and stupid man with a lot of money.Who knew that the other party also killed his wife for her. She knew that the first reaction to the news was shock, but then a secret sense of satisfaction arose in her heart.

Someone took a risk for her, which greatly satisfied her vanity.

However, he really knows how to pretend. After five years of hypocrisy, she only now saw the true face of this man.

Duan Xiaoqin turned her head, and there was no one on the sheet on the right, only a pool of dry red.

Killing people in this ghost place is much more convenient than five years ago.

Li Hao hummed a ditty and proudly wiped the weapon in his hand.

"No wonder the little boss touched it like a little lover. This real gun is really different." He sighed while wiping it.

This was the first time he got a hot weapon in the game. Before, he had at most a small knife, the kind that couldn't pierce a human heart.

Appearance is a perfect camouflage, he likes to follow those self-righteous escapees, submit humblely, and then show his fangs, watching the unbelievable expressions on their faces.

He also likes to happily deal with those weak survivors and help them escape in the game.

But what he likes most is the title that others give him.

"Slayer".

His eyes, almost obsessed, were glued to the barrel of the gun.

It's a pity that there are not many bullets here, and I have to plan carefully. It will take a lot of effort to kill all the people in this game.He thought of that stern black-haired young man, and licked his lips. He would definitely leave enough bullets to express his importance to him.

The stern black-haired young man - Yi Mian, is drinking afternoon tea in the restaurant at the moment.

Yi Mian has fallen in love with the warm taste of hot tea ever since her body temperature cooled down. The black-haired young man still has no expression on his face, but he can feel his relaxation at the moment from his slightly squinted eyes.

Chu Wu stared intently at the appearance of the opposite person holding tea, and his slender fingers with well-defined knuckles rested on the wall of the cup, making his skin white as jade.

The more he looked at it, the more he wanted to become the main body again and rub it against him. It would be better to be touched and rubbed by those hands again...

It's a pity that he was afraid of scaring Yi Mian, so he didn't dare to change back to his real body, and the escape game required the NPC not to carry personal feelings, so he could only maintain a polite and indifferent relationship in front of the other party.

Yi Mian, on the other hand, regarded Chu Wu as a friendly NPC, enjoying the refreshments on the table with peace of mind.

It's just that he could feel that the other side's eyes kept falling on him, as if he had something to say.

The handsome man was so immersed in his own thoughts that he didn't even hear Yi Mian calling him.

Until he saw the other party raised his eyelids and glanced at him suspiciously, Chu Wu suddenly felt guilty of being caught peeping, and subconsciously raised the teacup at hand, and found that he had already drank the light teacup in it, so he coughed lightly for two With a sound, he pushed the cup aside in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now."

Yi Mian shook her head lightly to show she didn't care, put the cup back on the tea tray, and stood up.

"Thank you, I'm going upstairs."

Chu Wu hurriedly controlled himself not to look disappointed, and said, "You're welcome, you can come every day."

The black-haired young man nodded, his stern expression softened slightly, he turned and left.

Five o'clock.

There were surprisingly few people in the restaurant today, and Meng Shuomin, Li Hao, and the couple who usually came to eat early were not present.

Yi Mian propped her chin with her hands, casually observing everyone's expressions.

Jiang Suhui walked in from the door, looked around, walked up to him and said casually, "Huh? There are so few people today, are they all dead?"

Yi Mian glanced at him.

Cursing people to death when they open their mouths, he is the only one who can say such things.

The curly-haired youth happily said: "Great! Then my probability of drawing the Chinese king has increased again!"

Yi Mian struck out, "The probability of being drawn by the king has also increased."

Jiang Suhui let out a mournful sigh, before he could speak, his eyes were attracted by another woman who walked in.

Duan Xiaoqin was wearing new clothes, pulled out the chair with a calm expression, took a plate and sat at the dining table.

She and her boyfriend always appeared in pairs, but today she was the only one, and the others couldn't help but glance at her.

Yan Ruyue was also quite surprised, she thought that the couple would have to quarrel with her.She looked at Duan Xiaoqin curiously several times, but the other party seemed not to notice, and lowered her head to eat on her own.

Two hours passed quickly, and everyone came to the lounge one after another.

Yi Mian stared at everyone who walked in from the door. When it was nearly seven o'clock, Li Hao hurried over, but Meng Shuomin and Gan Yong were still missing.

The ticking of the second hand finally coincides with the minute hand on the number twelve. Today's game is surprisingly simple, and it is not easy to find such soft tasks in the tragic game field.

Yi Mian looked at Bei Haiming thoughtfully, the other party sensed his gaze, and smiled embarrassedly at him.

Many people have a revenge mentality, especially when they suffered a lot in the escape game, but others were lucky not to be selected. The unbalanced treatment makes them easily jealous.When they can gain power, they naturally don't want to make it easier for others.

Like dominoes, one pushes the other, from one person to all survivors.

This young man wearing glasses has not lost the kindness in his heart by the game.

The author has something to say:

_(:3」∠)_See the little angel here!You can get fat first ('-ω) I have to temporarily stop for a day or two to revise the first few chapters ~ because the visa application was rejected again, crying _(:3」∠)_It should be that the first few chapters were not well written , continue to update after repairing~