Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Yan Hui and the others returned to their respective rooms, leaving only Lin Xi, Huang Jingjing and Guo Yuelang in the room.

"Do you want to eat first?" Lin Xi asked.

Huang Jingjing shook her head: "Forget it, I need to take it easy for a while."

Although I didn't look back, just reading the descriptions of the audience in the live broadcast room was enough to make me want to vomit.

"I just asked, I don't really want to eat either." Lin Xi said, looking at Guo Xinxin. "Xinxin, you sleep on the inner bed, Xiaolin and I will sleep on the outer bed, let's take a rest first."

"Okay." Guo Yuelang agreed.

The bed in this standard room is very big and can easily accommodate two people, so he didn't bother to be polite with them.

Lin Xi was lying on the bed, glancing at the live broadcast room. There were quite a few viewers who had just given tips. It was obvious that the audience in the live broadcast room still preferred horror movies, and they gave tips while being scared.

Lin Xi knew that Huang Jingjing didn't want to mention the two men, and she didn't discuss the issue with Guo Yuelang for the time being. She just waved to the live broadcast room and closed her eyes.

At this time, Lin Xi fell asleep faster than just now.

A very clean and clear stream appears before my eyes. The gurgling water gives people a sense of beating tranquility.

Lin Xi frowned slightly.

Wasn't she in the hotel? How did she suddenly see a stream? Moreover, she opened her eyes wide to look for other places besides the stream, but she could only see the stream.

She must be dreaming.

However, dreaming about a stream should not be considered a nightmare.

She also secretly complained: For this game, I don’t know if the players’ dreams are real. Can’t the audience in the live broadcast room see them?

Like that time at the Sculpture Museum.

Lin Xi didn't know that the audience in the live broadcast room were discussing crazily at this moment.

——Oh my god, what's going on? Wasn't 123 sleeping in the hotel? How did he suddenly come to the water?

——Illusion?

--witchcraft?

——Doesn’t 123 have a tool to crack something?

——Then it’s not witchcraft, otherwise, 123 should be able to see the truth, but 123 now looks a little confused.

——The way his eyes suddenly widen is so cute and adorable.

——It should be...123's dream?

——We can even see the players’ dreams?

——123 should not be able to see her own dreams, but now the game has brought her into the dream.

——Are other players dreaming too? I'll go check it out.

——I went to see that the eleven people on the seventeenth floor were all dreaming, but only the original viewers in their live studio could see it. We went there and could only see people sleeping, which was different from what their original viewers saw.

——Two audience perspectives, this game is great!

——If you didn’t say it, I would feel that I was restricted. Once you said it, I also felt that this was intentional to let the audience see a different perspective.

——Will the dream be dangerous? I think 123's dream is quite peaceful.

——Other people’s dreams don’t seem to be dangerous.

——Then why let them enter the dream?

——I don’t know, let’s keep watching!

Lin Xi looked at the stream in front of him, thought for a moment, and took a step back.

She actually wanted to play in the water very much, mainly because the stream was so clear that she couldn't help but reach out her hands.

But who knows? If you go out to play in the water, what if something triggers the mechanism and you stay in the dream?

Doesn't that mean you're staying on the 17th floor and being eliminated?

——123 looks more energetic and less confused.

——Why did she step back?

——Maybe there was something in the stream tempting her, and she was resisting the temptation.

——But there seemed to be nothing in the stream except water, stones and pebbles.

——There are no fish.

——There are not fish wherever there is water.

——123 didn’t look forward. Could it be that she couldn’t see us chatting?

——There is no live broadcast room in the dream?

——I don’t know, not sure.

Lin Xi took a few steps back and stepped on a small stone, almost spraining her ankle. She quickly stopped and looked at the stone, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

She squatted down, looked at the stone carefully, reached out her hand to touch it, thought for a moment, and then retracted her hand.

This game really understands the player, knowing that she likes money, and gave her such a big piece of gold. But if she took it, she would be fooled.

Compared to money, passing the customs is more important.

If you have lost your life, how can you make money?

——Huh? 123 actually rejected the temptation of gold.

——I still remember that when she got the iron plate, the first thing she did was to bite it to see if it was gold.

——The money-loving man of 123 can’t be controlled anymore hahahahahahahaha.

——123 seemed to know that he was in a dream.

——This hotel is called Dream Hotel. The scene changes while you are sleeping. Most people should know that they are dreaming!

——Sometimes when I dream, I know I am dreaming.

Lin Xi looked at the stream for a while, then looked around.

She could see more scenery, not only the stream, but also the hillside and forest behind the stream. It seemed that she was in the mountains, and the forest in the distance had knee-high grass and trees, and there seemed to be tombstones standing in it.

Lin Xi thought about it, stepped on a few stones, and walked towards the jungle.

——123 Wake up, there are tombstones over there, the yin energy must be very heavy.

——Tell 123 about the Yin energy. She has even seen dead people and ghosts.

——I just watched how Mu Xiaobei committed suicide.

——Oh my god, there is no live broadcast room in the dream. Can those lives of 123 still be used?

——The worst that can happen is that you can’t come back from the dream and get eliminated on the 123th floor. But the lives of are used in the game, so they must be useful and can resist elimination once.

——Then what? Continue dreaming on the 17th floor?

——That’s not clear, maybe he’ll go to the 16th floor?

——By the way, those people on the 18th floor haven’t come down yet?

——A few have come down, and a few have not yet come down.

——Someone will be eliminated!

--should be.

——This copy may not look thrilling, but it is actually quite cruel. The last player left on each floor will be eliminated.

——So we need to cooperate and complete the task together, isn’t that enough?

——But this part is a dream, it is impossible for everyone to wake up from the dream at the same time!

——What are you afraid of? There are new players coming to the 17th floor. Those who reach the 17th floor first will definitely not be eliminated.

Lin Xi, who couldn't see the live broadcast room, just walked into the forest and the tombstone disappeared.

Not only the tombstones disappeared, but everything gradually disappeared.

Lin Xi frowned, opened his eyes, and hurried to look at Huang Jingjing beside him.

Huang Jingjing slept soundly.

Lin Xi went to see Guo Yuelang again. Guo Yuelang was also sleeping with a slightly wrinkled brow.

Lin Xi felt relieved. Guo Yuelang must have seen something he didn't want to see, but he restrained himself and went over there.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, Lin Xi saw Guo Yuelang slowly open his eyes.

But Huang Jingjing was still sleeping, and there was even a hint of a smile on her face.

"It's broken." Lin Xi said softly, and shook Huang Jingjing quickly. "Xiaolin? Xiaolin! Teacher Huang!"