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——Oh my god, this is so cruel, an individual competition.

——This copy doesn't really let players use weapons to kill each other, but it's still a fight to the death!

——Now we are on the fourteenth floor. There is one player on each floor, not counting the first floor. At least thirteen players need to be eliminated!

——Eliminate players in the score room, and eliminate fewer players.

——So, even if the players cooperate, it won’t work!

——If players cooperate from the beginning, will it be an individual competition?

——That would only eliminate five people so far.

——In this copy, no matter what choice the player makes, it’s wrong?

——Whatever choice is right, as long as you are not a saint.

——Just clear the level yourself, why bother about others?

——But no one would have the heart to see their teammates eliminated!

After hearing what the system said, the players in the room fell silent.

However, they are not the ones who make the rules, but the ones who need to abide by the rules. Even if they can find some loopholes, they cannot destroy the entire rule set.

Lin Xi, Huang Jingjing and Guo Yuelang also looked at each other and then looked at Yan Hui.

Yan Hui sighed and spoke softly: "Everyone, if you are not confident about the future competition, you can clear it in advance if you have personal clearance props."

Lin Xi and Guo Yuelang understood what Yan Hui meant, which was that he didn't want to choose to have everyone pass the level for the time being.

In fact, they don't want to choose.

They have more important things to do than saving everyone in a copy.

Moreover, the premise is to ensure the safety of yourself and your people.

"Then, do we still have to live in the same room?" Liuliu asked.

"That's not necessary." Lin Xi said. "Just go back to your own rooms. Maybe, on the fifth floor, we can stay in the same room."

"Maybe, if you can hold on to the fifth floor, you can work in a team!" said Huang Jingjing.

However, no one was happy about this.

Even if they make it to the fifth floor, nine people will still be eliminated.

The rule of this copy is not that you can pass the level by completing the task within the specified time, but that someone must be eliminated on each floor.

"Let's go back to 1409." Lin Xi said, and went out first.

It's already daybreak, and I can leave the room.

Yan Hui and his friends live in room 1406, diagonally opposite to Lin Xi and his friends.

They can take care of each other during the day, but at night, they are not allowed to leave the room and have to rely on their own abilities.

In fact, the four of them could choose to live together, but they knew that Yan Hui would not choose so and would try her best to protect her roommates.

Lin Xi, Huang Jingjing and Guo Yuelang returned to 1409.

1409 is a standard room with two beds and it is not that wide.

"Xiaobei, you and Xiaolin sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the floor between you two." Guo Yuelang spoke first.

"Okay." Lin Xi agreed.

She could sleep in the same bed with Huang Jingjing, and it wasn't too crowded. But according to the current rules, the rooms and beds would get smaller as you go down. Someone had to live on the ground floor anyway, so let Guo Yuelang live there first!

——Guo Xinxin tore apart the Tropic of Cancer with one sentence.

——Hahahahaha Actually, the bed can accommodate two people. Is Guo Xinxin afraid that 123 will say that she and Teacher Huang sleep in the same bed?

——Tropic of Cancer vs. Xinxin Xiangbei, Tropic of Cancer wins.

——That’s not necessarily true. Guo Xinxin won’t sit there and wait for death.

——Aren’t you nervous? You can still eat!

——I’m not nervous. With these three people together, how could they be eliminated?

——Yeah, there’s nothing to be nervous about. We have so many props 123.

——But others will be eliminated. Mu Xiaobei’s fans are indeed cold-hearted.

——What? Are you watching the live broadcast to spread love?

——We 123 are still alive and well. Even if I have love, I should just give it to 123.

——I advise you to go to other live broadcast rooms to follow. We 123 will never be eliminated. You will become more and more disappointed.

——That’s right, we 123 will not be eliminated!

Lin Xi smiled at the live broadcast room and began to observe the room with Huang Jingjing and Guo Yuelang.

The room was very simple.

In addition to the two beds, there is a table and two very wide single sofas near the balcony, and there are two smaller single sofas on the balcony.

There are cabinets at the entrance, at the head of the bed and under the TV wall.

The TV was huge, but no one was in the mood to watch it.

There is a wide space between the two beds, and there is also a cabinet. On top of the cabinet is a painting, still a still life, with a bottle and a flower underneath the bottle.

There is nothing else.

Lin Xi went into the bathroom.

The restroom was also pretty standard, nothing special.

"Could it be that we are asked to complete the task in our dreams again?" Huang Jingjing said.

The main thing is that there are no dolls or painted figures in the room, and the only flowers are painted on it. It seems impossible that anything weird can happen.

"Then try sleeping." Lin Xi said. "Even though I'm not sleepy at all."

Lin Xi was indeed not sleepy, and neither was Huang Jingjing or Guo Yuelang, but none of the three of them said anything and just closed their eyes tacitly.

After closing their eyes for only a short while, when no one had fallen asleep, there was a loud "bang" and then a loud crashing sound.

Lin Xi quickly opened his eyes and saw that the TV screen opposite seemed to have been hit by something. It was broken into pieces and fell on the TV cabinet, with a few pieces falling on the ground.

It seems that there are not only fragments of the TV screen, but also... fragments of the vase?

Lin Xi turned around to look again, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Huang Jingjing and Guo Yuelang also looking back.

The vase in the painting was indeed gone, leaving only a lonely flower.

"You don't want us to draw vases again, do you?" Huang Jingjing complained.

"That's not possible for me." Lin Xi said.

She can easily paint a freehand ink painting, but she can't paint this kind of still life.

"Are we going to change the TV?" Huang Jingjing said again, staring at the TV.

Lin Xi's eyes were also fixed on the TV.

——Oh my god, a head appeared on the TV!

——There is no body, just a separate head, and the eyes can move.

——Why does this head look familiar?

——It looks familiar, but I can’t remember where it is.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn’t remember it, but Lin Xi could.

The man with his eyes rolling around was one of the two middle-aged men who had not completed their task but wanted to go downstairs with them.

——Oh gosh, I remember now.

——Does this mean that the player becomes an NPC after death?

——But why is there only one head?

——Is it because the body was crushed?

——Can you please stop mentioning this? I’m starting to feel sick again.

——Fuck, this head went towards 123, pretty fast.

The head originally came out slowly from the TV with a broken screen, but it turned its eyes to look at the three people, and suddenly rushed towards Lin Xi.

A plastic hammer immediately appeared in Lin Xi's hand, and he hit the head that was rushing towards him with a hammer.

The head fell to the ground, eyes still wide open, but not moving.