Survival in the dormitory, I was pulled into the management group

Chen Bei witnessed the conversation in the management group with his own eyes, and a thousand horses were galloping through his heart.

These bastards actually changed the correct number at the last minute!

Each game is generally fixed and the administrator has no right to shake it.

But for some small things, administrators can manually control it.

For example, this time the changes are within the scope of the administrator's authority, and they were really changed once they were said to be changed.

After Chen Bei knocked 65 times, he took away the hammer, which clearly showed that he had stopped.

The administrator can change it, but he can't change it anymore.

I can only bear the cost of this "mistake"!

Chen Bei's vision became distorted, the surroundings quickly darkened, and a stage appeared inexplicably.

The whole stage was eerie, and beneath the wooden boards of the stage were countless skulls.

There were bands playing on both sides of the stage, and the music was weird and harsh, making people feel uncomfortable.

Chen Bei looked around and found that he was the only one standing there, and the other players were nowhere to be seen.

As the music changed, several actors in costumes came on stage dancing.

Each actor wore a terrifying mask on his head, some with green faces and fangs, some with weird smiles, and some with ferocious and hideous looks.

Chen Bei remembered that this kind of masked opera seemed to be called Nuo opera, at least the style was similar.

Several actors began to perform on the stage. The lyrics were in dialect, and Chen Bei couldn't understand a word. The actors also performed with exaggerated body movements.

Sanity -20

Sanity -25

Sanity -18

As Chen Bei watched the show, his rationality was damaged. He tried to close his eyes or leave here, but failed.

The Nuo opera on the stage forced his attention away, and he had no choice but to continue watching.

The Nuo opera proceeds to the next stage.

One of the actors struck a majestic pose and waved to the audience on one side.

Other actors pulled up a man who was tied up and pushed and shoved him roughly, as if he were treating a prisoner.

Chen Bei's eyes widened and his pupils froze.

The reason for this reaction was that the person who was pushed onto the stage was himself!

He watched as another Chen Bei was pushed onto the stage, begging desperately with fear on his face.

The two actors kicked Chen Bei hard from the back, then pushed him down, forcing Chen Bei to the stage and kneel on his knees.

Chen Bei himself, who was in the audience, was still standing there, unable to do anything. He could only watch the scenes on the stage unfold.

An actor performed a series of actions, then pointed at Chen Bei on the stage, and muttered something as if he was listing all of Chen Bei's crimes.

Since you are guilty, you must be punished.

And it’s a punishment!

The execution began. An actor pulled out a whip and whipped Chen Bei on the stage hard. The sound was crisp and loud.

Snapped!

It was clearly the person on the stage who was hit, but Chen Bei in the audience felt a burning pain!

Chen Bei frowned deeper.

Now he knew that the other self didn't just look like him, but there was an invisible connection between them that would pass on the pain to him.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The actor whipped Chen Bei several times in one breath, and each whipping caused severe pain to Chen Bei.

Chen Bei looked at the painful location. There was no wound there, just pure pain.

After being whipped, another punishment was given.

Some actors held down Chen Bei on the stage, while another took out a pair of pliers and picked off Chen Bei's fingernails one by one and threw them onto the stage.

Every nail was bloody.

The fingers are connected to the heart, and severe pain comes!

Chen Bei felt the pain as if he were experiencing it himself, with all ten fingertips burning with pain.

This is just the beginning, even just the appetizer.

Then came all sorts of torture, such as pricking with needles, brushing the flesh off with an iron comb, and so on.

Chen Bei frowned at first, but then kept that expression on his face. He remained silent and endured the torture silently.

In this regard, his tolerance is at its maximum!

In a previous game, he was tortured by all kinds of pain for a long time until his mind was completely numb.

Since then, he has had a strong ability to withstand physical torture.

To put it bluntly, it all comes down to one word: tolerance.

In this way, Chen Bei watched himself on the stage being tortured beyond recognition and dying.

Finally, he was hung in a brazier, poured with oil from head to toe, and set on fire.

Burning in flames!

Chen Bei on the stage was burned to death and turned into a black human-shaped charcoal.

The actor pushed the body and the brazier to the other side of the stage.

The expression on Chen Bei's face relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that was the end of it, but there were unexpected things.

The actor left the stage and brought a brand new Chen Bei back on stage!

"Damn, it's not over yet, is it?" Chen Bei cursed.

The actors on the stage returned to their old ways and began to torture the newcomer Chen Bei with various means...

Then repeat this process over and over again.

Torture Chen Bei until he is scrapped, and then replace him with the next one.

Chen Bei couldn't remember how many copies he had changed in total, but there must be a football team.

Finally, the hard work paid off.

The actors on the stage made their curtain calls and the curtain fell.

ended.

Chen Bei's vision returned to normal, and he took a deep breath like a drowning person coming ashore.

He came to his senses and looked around to make sure he was back to normal.

The players are all around.

The person closest to her was Xuejian. Xuejian's body was cold, but her feelings were warm. She expressed concern in her words: "Zero! Are you okay?"

"Well, it's okay. I just typed the wrong number and suffered a little." Chen Bei said.

"I saw you standing there, motionless like a wooden stake, and I knew something was wrong."

"How long have I been standing here?"

"About half a minute."

"Only half a minute..."

The suffering Chen Bei just experienced lasted far more than half a minute, probably several hours.

He stretched his arms and legs, took out a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth, using the sweet food to regain his sanity, and then retreated with Xuejian.

Those administrators couldn't afford to play tricks on him. After knocking once, they didn't want to knock a second time.

Chen Bei stepped aside and waited for others to take the risk.

Leo came over and said with a smile, "Brother, you are amazing. You didn't even make a sound. The people who went over to ring the bell just now were all slaughtered like pigs."

"Fortunately, I can endure it." Chen Bei said.

After that, no one was willing to take the initiative to ring the bell.

T00 makes arrangements, and all players randomly select people. The selected people have to go and ring the bell until they ring the correct number of times.

In this way, players were selected one by one and forced to ring the bell.

If you knock the wrong number of times, you will be subjected to various mental tortures, and each person's torture method is different.

The screams came one after another, each one more miserable than the last.

This is more than just simple suffering.

Finally, a poor fellow appeared who had a complete mental breakdown.