What is your choice? ?

You have chosen [C. Agree to participate in the game]

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Your fingers wandered back and forth on the phone screen for a long time without being able to press the word "send".

Yes, you impulsively edited a text message agreeing to participate in the game, but just when you were about to send the message, you felt scared in hindsight.

What if this is a prank or a pyramid scheme?Would it be better to call the police?Besides, you don't know whether what the other person said is true or not.

You hesitated, and finally deleted the text message you just edited, and turned to ask the other party for evidence that Xiao Xianrou was in his hands.

After a while, the other party finally sent a message, this time it was a MMS.

When you click on it, you feel a little heavy in your heart.

It was undoubtedly Xiao Xianrou's body, but at this moment on his originally smooth and even honey-colored skin, there were a series of ferocious whip wounds intertwined, which looked extremely ferocious.

It's only after seeing that photo that you finally realize that the other party isn't lying—Xiao Xianrou is indeed in his hands, and is likely to be treated horribly.

You were a little anxious, so you quickly sent a text message to the other party agreeing to participate in the game.

Just when you secretly wanted to call the police by the way, the other party sent another message.

"I know exactly what you are doing. If you call the police or expose this matter to others, then I cannot guarantee the lives of your netizens."

You were slightly taken aback, but the other party didn't give you time to think carefully, and then sent you another text message.

"Then, for the better development of the game, please go to the intersection of xxx Road and xxx Road first."

You stared at the text message in silence, and finally stood up from your seat for a while.

Xiao Xianrou was obviously in the hands of the other party, and there was no room for sloppiness in this matter.

You plan to obediently follow the other party's words, go to that intersection first, and then play by ear.You think that the other party will not set up a death situation for you, just kill you and throw your body away - after all, this game is meaningless.

What's more, even if the other party is indeed inexplicably murderous towards you, you still have a chance to go back in time.

Hasn't death itself become commonplace for you who have died several times?

You thought to yourself, constantly brainwashing yourself.

You know this appointment is likely to be dangerous, but you have to play this game.

You have no choice.

The address given to you by the other party is a bit far from your current location.It took you more than 40 minutes in a taxi to finally reach the intersection he mentioned.

This is a very desolate intersection, which makes you feel uneasy for some reason.The shops on the streets on both sides were basically demolished, the concrete walls were pitted and left unattended, and a gust of wind blew by, full of the smell of dust and sand.

You scratched your neck, lowered your head and started looking at your phone.

You didn't rush the other person.

You wish the other person never showed up, so you can tell yourself that it was a prank all along.Maybe that MMS message sent to you is just a synthesized photo.

As time goes by, you feel more and more plausible about this conjecture.You sighed, and finally glanced at the offline icon of Xiaoxianrou on Xiaolan's interface.You decide to tell Xiaoxianrou this as a funny thing when he goes online next time.

So, you turn off your phone.

The screen of the phone suddenly went black.You stare silently at the reflection in the black screen, and suddenly realize you need a taxi.

Just when you adjusted your phone at an angle and were about to turn on the screen to call a car, you suddenly felt something was wrong.

Another figure was faintly reflected in the reflection of the black screen of the mobile phone.

... Strange, is there someone behind me?

You frowned, turned around and looked behind you, but you didn't expect the people behind you to move even faster.

You only heard a loud bang, and you only felt that your vision was tilted, and your whole head was turned to the left.

When your consciousness is blurred, you feel that this touch is inexplicably familiar to you.

—It reminds you of your first death, being hit in the back of the head by a killer.

You raised your eyelids and looked up, trying to see the face of the person coming, but you could only see the two legs of the person coming.

Gradually, you feel that your consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, and the wetness on the back of your head is gradually expanding...

In less than a moment, you completely lose consciousness.

When you opened your eyes again, you found yourself in a dark room.

You are a little dazed, and you want to stand up, but you find that you are firmly trapped on the chair by the hemp rope, unable to move at all.

Thankfully, there's a tiny window on the wall directly in front of you.The light from the window shines through the thick glass, illuminating the room slightly, so that you can at least see the furnishings around you.

At the same time, you feel that the blood on the back of your head seems to have congealed into a scab.A piece of cloth is firmly attached to the scalp on the back of your head - it looks like someone has already wrapped your wound with gauze.

You turned your head and scanned every corner of the room.After a while, you discover the strangeness of the structure of this room.

The roof of this room is particularly low, at most only two meters high.Surrounded by rough concrete walls, it is even more crude than a rough-and-ready room.On the concrete floor below, there are scattered wires and iron rods running through it, making it unclear what their purpose is.

What makes you even more confused is that the light source outside the window does not seem to be natural light, but a strange white light, which inexplicably gives people a gloomy feeling.

You just belatedly feel weird.

Yes, it is clearly summer, but the room is extremely cool.You don't see any vents.

—unless it's in the basement.

Suddenly, you suddenly realize that there is a reasonable explanation for the weirdness of this room.

Just then, you see a dark shadow passing by the window, as if someone passed the room.You paused, and after a few seconds of being stunned, you came to your senses and began to call for help outside.And the person outside the window seemed to be interested by your cry for help, stepped back a few steps, and then turned back.

You were just about to show a relieved smile, but you were stunned by the masked face.

You just feel that the corner of your lips that you want to raise is pressed the pause button abruptly, and you can only stare stiffly at the eyes hidden under the hole in the mask.

Your Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, and you opened your mouth to say something, only to find that you couldn't even make a sound.

Only then did you feel that the self just now was too stupid—how could there be passers-by walking back and forth in a place that is obviously a basement?

So this person can only be the prisoner who tied you up, the stranger who sent you a text message.

You looked at each other quietly, without daring to take a breath, a stagnant atmosphere spread in this closed space.

So what is he trying to do?Why did you tie me here?Where is the little fresh meat?

Your mind is in a mess and you have no thoughts.

Just when you were about to be driven crazy by this weird atmosphere, the other party let out a breath on the window, and then wrote an extremely complicated word on the foggy glass with his fingertips.

You stared at the word for a long time, only to realize that it is a "respect".

You are getting more and more confused.

Please? ……cautious?rigorous?Is this warning me to be quiet and honest?

The other party saw the doubt in your eyes, so he wiped the word with his hand and re-wrote the word "Cheng" on the glass.

You blinked, a little unsure.

Sincerely... Cheng?

Wait... Could it be Cheng Jin?

You couldn't help but pronounce the word "Cheng Jin" aloud, and this time you seemed to have guessed exactly what he meant, and even the eyes under his mask were bent with a smile.

So he breathed out at the window again, and slowly wrote the word "Xiaojin".

This time, you said the word "Xiaojin" without hesitation.

You could tell that the other party seemed to be a little emotional, but he immediately adjusted his mood and silently put his index finger in the middle of his lips.

You frowned, wondering what he meant.

...This...you mean to keep me secret?

You want to ask him to make sure you guessed correctly, but the other party seems to be in a hurry and leaves in a hurry without even looking at you.

You slowly opened your eyes, only to realize that you just fell asleep unknowingly.

The light outside the window is still blue and white, as if it is the same as when you were awake.You don't know what time it is, you just feel that your brain is a little confused, and you can't cheer up.

You looked down and yawned.

At this time, you found a piece of white paper stuck on the window with scotch tape, which seemed to be pasted from the outside.

You try to lean forward, squinting your eyes to see the lines written on the white paper.

"I am pleased with your punctuality and integrity, but I have to be rough for the sake of the secrecy of this game.

The rules of this game are simple - as long as you answer each of my questions honestly, you can save your partner.

Conversely, as long as you deceive me in any way, you will be punished accordingly. "

"Question one: Have you ever felt guilty?"

"If you answer yes, kick the red ball under your chair towards the window, if you answer no, kick the blue ball towards the window."

You froze for a moment, and moved your body vigorously, only to find that there were indeed two billiard balls, one red and one blue, under the wooden chair.

At this point, you decide—

【A. Indifferent】

【B. Kick the red ball】

【C. Playing basketball】

【D. Kick both balls】