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"What will happen in reality if we die here?"

At this time, another young man with small eyes asked.

But as soon as he asked the question, he was scolded loudly by the maniacally laughing young man from before: "Don't ask such stupid questions, okay? I brought you in after all."

The small-eyed man quickly nodded and apologized timidly: "I'm sorry, Master."

He Xiao's frown deepened, why are there two people who know each other? Is it popular now to team up and enter the black card game?

Fortunately, this game is 1 on 1, so forming a team is useless.

"You will die in reality, but I believe you all have psychological expectations!"

The girl's tone was somewhat teasing.

Yes, it has been several years since the arrival of Wanling Paradise. Official news has been blocked for a long time. News about Wanling Paradise has been flying all over the Internet for a long time.

The 10 players present already knew what kind of place Wanling Paradise was.

The winner returns to the real world alive, and can exchange their points for huge wealth. They can also obtain many magical items that are not available in the real world, and gain extraordinary abilities.

The loser will not only die in the Paradise of All Souls, but his body in reality will also die.

There are too many news about this on the Internet. Some people were lying down at home and suddenly their whole bodies were burned to death. Some people suddenly had their chests dented, as if they were hit by a huge rock. Some people died suddenly. The head is separated...

News like this comes out from time to time, and everyone is not surprised.

But when they enter the game themselves and the shadow of death really hangs over their heads, it is a completely different mood than watching news reports online.

"Stop talking so much. [Rock, Paper, Scissors] is a game for two people. How can we play the game with so many people here?"

The young man asked loudly and impatiently.

The clear girl's voice continued: "It's very simple. I have a total of 0 numbers from 9 to 10. Each of you chooses a number. Among them, choose numbers 0 and 9 for the guessing game, 1 and 8 for the guessing game, and By analogy, finally 4 and 5 will play a guessing game!"

There are two rows of numbers on the picture on the wall. The upper row is 0, 1, 2,3,4, 5, 6,7,8,9 from left to right, and the lower row is [-], [-], [-], [-], [-].

"Yeah! Great! We can make our own choice!" The ponytail girl named A Rou jumped up excitedly.

This means that she can [-]% team up with her boyfriend, the crew-cut guy. As long as both parties agree on the same thing, they can successfully win the game.

The crew-cut man showed a strange smile and said, "Yes, Ah Rou, let's quickly choose a set of numbers to avoid being overtaken by others."

Aju said: "Then I choose 0 and you choose 9. How about that?"

The flat-headed man said dotingly: "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

But when he said this, there was a hint of subtle cunning hidden in his eyes. He looked at the girl in front of him as if he were looking at a little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered.

He Xiao has been paying attention to the man's expression and is convinced that this man must be a girl with evil intentions.

The two of them walked hand in hand to the digital wall, ready to press on the numbers 0 and 9.

He Xiao felt that she still needed to remind the ponytail girl, so she shouted: "Miss, wait!"

Ah Rou turned her head and looked at He Xiao doubtfully.

"Um... are you sure that after you get together with your boyfriend, he will do the same thing as you?" He Xiao said tactfully after thinking about it.

"What do you mean! What do you mean by that!" The flat-headed man became angry when he heard He Xiao's words. As if something had been taken away, he waved his fists and was about to come over to settle the score with He Xiao.

Ah Rou quickly grabbed him, "Brother Kun, don't be impulsive, don't fall into his trap!"

"What?" The flat-headed man looked at Arou in confusion.

"Brother Kun, can't you see? He is jealous of you!"

"Are you jealous of me...?" Brother Kun was confused by Arou's words.

"You," Ah Rou stamped her feet anxiously, "his purpose in saying this is not to alienate our relationship and take the opportunity to strike up a conversation with me, don't you understand?

If you talk to him now, aren't you falling into his trap?

Look at you, how handsome and sunny you are, look at him again, uh... Although he looks okay, his face is pale, with a shabby appearance, like a thin dog. How could I like this kind of person?

Let’s not let such people affect our mood and choose the number quickly! "

"Huh?" He Xiao was also confused.

He kindly wanted to remind this girl not to be deceived, but unexpectedly she was insulted in return.

He Xiao said angrily: "I don't want to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation with you, I just want to remind you, believe it or not!"

Ah Rou pointed at He Xiao and scolded: "I see people like you a lot more. Let me tell you, I will never fall in love with a loser like you. The only one I love in my heart will always be my brother Kunkun." , please stop being delusional!"

He Xiao was almost angry. He was treated as a fool for his good intentions, so he could only curse himself secretly for meddling in other people's business.

This woman is either blinded by love, or she is stupid!

Faced with such a person, He Xiao felt that there was no need to remind him again. It had nothing to do with him whether he lived or died.

He kept silent, too lazy to pay any more attention to this stupid woman.

"Look, I got you right, so stop talking!" Arou turned her head proudly and looked at the crew-cut man with admiration, "Brother Kun, let's quickly choose the numbers, 5 points are waving to us!"

Brother Kun scratched Arou's nose, nodded and said, "My Arou is still sensible!"

After saying that, he did not forget to glare at He Xiao fiercely.

Ahrou and Kun pressed the numbers 0 and 9 respectively, and then the two numbers disappeared from the wall, while the numbers 0 and 9 appeared on the clothes on their chests.

After choosing the numbers, Ah Rou pulled Brother Kun and ran to the corner of the room, far away from He Xiao.

He Xiao didn't bother to look at them. He couldn't blame this woman for seeking death.

After Brother Kun and Arou finished their selection, a middle-aged fat man raised his hand and shouted: "Is there anyone willing to team up with me and agree to end the game with a draw?"

A middle-aged woman who looked a little slovenly said, "I'll go with you."

The fat man glanced at her and nodded silently. The two walked to the wall and pressed the numbers 1 and 8 respectively.

At this time, there were only 6 numbers left on the wall.

There are still 6 people present who have not made a choice.

The man with small eyes approached the young man and said carefully: "Master, should we be in the same group?"

The young man raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, but I won't make an agreement with you. How about we each punch according to our own abilities?"

"Haha," the small-eyed man smiled guiltily, "Then how can I compete with your intelligence, young master? I will definitely lose, so I'd better find someone else."

But I cursed secretly in my heart, even if I win against you, I won’t be able to survive if you die.

With small eyes, he looked around at the remaining four people, three men and one woman. The other three were all in their forties or fifties. Only He Xiao looked young, like a student.

His little eyes lit up and he locked the target, thinking it was you!