I woke up after 300 million years

"The role-playing session, as the name suggests, requires players to play various roles."

"The first type of character is the clown. Players with clown status can hunt other players."

"The second type of character is civilians, that is, players other than clowns. Civilians cannot harm clowns, nor can they cause harm to each other. Their only mission is to survive."

"The third character, Xiao Wang, whoever gets the Xiao Wang playing card is the Xiao Wang. During the game, he can fight for or give it. With the identity of Xiao Wang, he can attack the clown and realize anti-hunting. Moreover, Xiao Wang can also Attack civilians."

The sky is gray, the waves are crashing on the platform, and the players understand it instantly.

It turns out that the clown is a cat, the common people are mice, and Xiao Wang is the cat owner. The identity relationship is very clear. Cats eat mice and their owners eat cats, but cats may also kill their owners... Ye Yan's brain quickly analyzed and figured out Be clear about their relationship.

Luo Die bit the nail of her right thumb, frowned and whispered:

"In other words, in the next third link, teams are not based on colors, but on identities. Civilians cannot attack each other, nor can they attack clowns. The most passive characters, if they want to survive, can only find a place to hide or Get the Little King Poker Card.”

The platform was very quiet. As soon as she said this, everyone heard her words. They all looked at the young man riding the sheep, suspecting that this person had obtained the little ace.

Yan Fan tugged at the collar of his black sweater and said in a relaxed tone:

"No doubt, I did get the little trump card. In short, you...are surrounded by me alone."

"Interesting man, I don't hate this kind of mysterious self-confidence, but the prerequisite is that you have the strength to be confident." Isabel in a black evening dress smiled slightly, combing her blond hair with both hands, and said half threateningly and half humorously, " Of course, we can cooperate. I like gentle and gentle people of the opposite sex, but you can also refuse. I might kill you immediately in the third stage."

"You are indeed a clown." Yan Fan made a pun.

These words are not very harmful, but very insulting.

Isabel was not angry, but stared deeply at Yan Fan with her green eyes, thinking: As long as they get the little trump card, the civilians will completely lose their ability to resist.

"Let me ask." Lu Bao suddenly took two steps forward, looked at the goat, and asked, "Can clowns attack or hurt each other?"

"No, the thirteen clowns are a team, and the remaining civilians are a team." The goat answered patiently.

After understanding, Lu Bao took consultant Xin to the corner and discussed in a low voice:

"This is not good for the sisters. We can't kill the other clowns. We can only help them secretly and delay the game as long as possible."

"Don't worry, they are very smart. Even if they are bound by the rules, it is not difficult to evade the pursuit of 11 people in such a large castle." Consultant Xin smiled and comforted, looking sideways at the connected spire buildings.

The goat gave the players 3 minutes to digest their identities before continuing:

"There is no countdown in the third stage. When there are only 13 survivors left, when will the game end? When you enter the castle gate later, you will be randomly teleported to a location."

"By the way, there are some interesting things in the castle that you will definitely like."

"Then... I wish everyone a happy game."

After saying that, the goat stepped back step by step facing the crowd, and the gate of the castle opened automatically.

After entering, the goat disappeared into thin air.

"Thirteen people? What a cruel elimination!" Isabel said this, but her eyes flashed impatiently, "Let's go in first and meet up as quickly as possible."

After pondering for two seconds, she brought her soft lips to Song Momo's ear and lowered her voice:

"The meeting point is in the lobby on the first floor of the castle on the left. Pass the message back and tell your people."

Song Momo nodded and turned to tell the next companion.

The bald man stared at Yan Fan, suddenly got up and kicked him.

The light screen resisted, and the bald man smacked his tongue and spat, "It's bad luck. If I had known earlier, I would have grabbed the little trump card first. Now that I have become a civilian, I can't fight anyone, so I can only run away passively."

After cursing rudely, he led 13 people into the castle gate first.

Elizabeth followed closely behind, stood in front of the door, turned around suddenly, showed an impeccable smile, and said meaningfully:

"Everyone, be sure to hide. If I catch you, you will end up badly..."

After saying the provocative words, she entered the door and was randomly teleported to a certain location.

Ye Yan took a deep breath and said in a calm tone:

"Let's go, let's meet up as soon as possible after entering."

"There are 48 people. If we have to eliminate 35 people, those clowns will definitely go crazy and kill." Xu Yao put his hands in his pockets, thinking about countermeasures while entering the castle.

After three complete teams left, only nine members of the Plum Blossom team were left on the platform.

Yan Fan stretched out and said with great interest:

"Underneath everything lurks a lingering and deepening terror... Little white rabbits, here comes the big bad wolf."

Just as he and Su Yue were about to enter, a woman walked and blocked the way.

The woman's hair was disheveled, and the gray overalls of the Goat Group had long since changed.

"You can't leave. We are a team. The little ace should be given to the captain. Get it quickly!"

"Captain? Who?" Yan Fan asked, pretending to be confused.

Behind him, Lu Renjia coughed and smiled like a good old man:

"I am not talented. I am the captain elected by everyone. Young people, the society is dangerous. I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. I hold the little ace to lead our team to survive to the end."

Idiot... The lawyer man sarcastically walked in the door minding his own business.

The third link is mainly about identity, who cares about the suit and color of the team.

"No." Yan Fan said simply.

Lu Renjia gave the woman a look. The latter felt that someone was backing her up and became even more arrogant:

"Do you understand team spirit? Do you know the wolf culture! We need a leading wolf like Brother Lu to lead the team in order to..."

Snapped!

Yan Fan slapped the woman, and her whole head flew out and fell into the sea. The headless body was splashed with blood and fell straight back.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

He took out his trump card and said the most terrifying words in the calmest tone:

"Captain, I don't want to give it, do you have any objections?"

How much force does it take to slap someone's head away?

Lu Renjia almost peed with fear, her lips trembled, "No... no objection."

Ye Jiayi, who was hiding behind, cursed secretly: Idiot, you are used to bullying others, do you think everyone is a soft persimmon? This person dared to break into the sea alone just now, and he also got a little trump card. It already shows that he is not an ordinary person. He must be like those who have special abilities and must not be messed with!

Yan Fan casually handed the playing cards to Su Yue and turned around to enter.

Although they can ignore the rules of the game, they don't want to be too obvious and worry about alerting others.

Everyone entered the castle, the platform disappeared, and the seven bridges sank to the bottom of the sea.

......

It's quite cold. Didn't you turn on the air conditioner?

In a bizarre pink bedroom full of gloom, Yan Fan was lying alone on a pink bed without bedding.

There was no light outside the ancient window, and the strong wind whipped the window with the pounding rain. The deafening purple lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, and a girl's face was vaguely reflected in the window.

When his vision returned, Yan Fan stared at the ceiling with his deep eyes.

[This kind of unstable transmission is most likely to lead to mental disorders...]

He straightened his back and looked around.

As far as the eye can see, this is a bedroom full of girls, no, it should be the style of girls under ten years old. There are many cute dolls hanging on the walls, mainly pink. On the desk in the corner by the window, there is a pile of messy comics. Books, as well as beautiful pink stationery and schoolbags.

A lamp covered with cobwebs hangs from the ceiling in the middle of the bedroom. The windows are sealed and no wind can enter, but the chandelier is shaking slightly, and the dim light cannot bring a sense of security.

With his legs on the ground, Yan Fan noticed a soft chair in the corner. On the chair was a blond doll that looked like Isabella.

Boom!

Lightning ripped through the sky outside the window, making the indoor atmosphere even more eerie.

doll? Interesting things from the goat’s mouth? Preparing to scare the players... Yan Fan blinked his eyes, not panicking at all, and asked humorously:

"If we follow the old horror movie formula, as long as I don't pay attention, the doll might move on its own, or a trance might appear at close range to scare me."

"Is it right?"

The doll remained motionless, and no one in the bedroom responded to Yan Fan.

"Well, staying silent at this time is the best choice." Yan Fan had a strange idea. He got out of bed, walked around the desk, and found a pink letter.

Without warning, he picked up the envelope, opened it directly, took out the letter paper inside, and took a closer look:

I am behind you.

Five bloody characters!

Slightly stunned, Yan Fan turned around. In the corner, the doll on the soft chair disappeared.

He turned around, and a blond doll appeared on the table with a fruit knife in his hand.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

"Did you predict my prediction?" Yan Fan smiled playfully, "Thank you."

He grabbed the fruit knife with his backhand, opened the drawer, put the doll in, and closed the drawer without hesitation.

squeak.

A gap opened in the pink wardrobe, revealing a pale female hand with long and sharp blood-red nails and countless black hair appearing like running water.

"Your creativity is too backward. What era are you in, so scary? Don't call me an extraordinary person. A braver girl wouldn't be scared." Yan Fan kicked the wardrobe to death. The pale woman's hand was severed and turned into a puff of black smoke.

So far, he has no emotions in his heart, and he even wants to laugh a little.

Go find Sister Yue first, and then start hunting... Having made up his mind, Yan Fan turned the fruit knife handsomely and flung it against the wall.

He walked to the bedroom door and held the door handle when he heard strange noises and a cold wind behind him.

Haha...the little girl's laughter is vague.

He yawned, opened the door and walked out. When he closed the door, he noticed a little girl sitting in front of the desk, wearing a pink princess dress, holding a doll, her eyes had been gouged out by someone, and there was a scary smile on her lips.

"Uncle...stay...accompany me...ok?"

"Uncle doesn't date 'children'." Yan Fan slammed the door shut.

This is a dark corridor. There is an oil lamp hanging on the wall every two meters. The red carpet looks like blood. The murals are dark and depict various ferocious demons.

[It seems that the third stage is not simple. It is not just a game where clowns hunt civilians. There are aggressive souls in the castle. 】

[I just tested it, which shows that physical attacks can hurt the souls here. As long as you are brave enough and a group of ordinary players join forces, there is still hope for survival. 】

[The clown should be on the move...]

With his thoughts returning, Yan Fan walked towards the corridor on the left. The characters and demons in the mural seemed to be alive, with pairs of scarlet eyes staring at him.

Soon, Yan Fan arrived at the end of the corridor, not knowing which floor he was on.

After thinking about it, he still chose to go down.

This spiral staircase is not high. After walking down for 20 seconds, the magnificent castle hall came into view, as well as three players who were clowns.

Elizabeth, Lu Bao, Song Momo.

"There is an old saying in Daxia: There is no hiding place after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there... This gentle gentleman, do you have any last words?" Isabel's emerald green eyes were bright.

She flashed in front of Yan Fan in one step, and her right hand turned into a sharp monster claw.

Plan to kill with one blow!