I died on the first day of the game

Duan Xiaoqin was pushed away unprepared, and knocked against the corner of the chair with her severed hand. The pain made her face turn pale and her brows knit into a ball.

But no amount of pain could overcome the fear that this person in front of her brought to her. She gritted her teeth and shrank back on the chair without saying a word.

Gan Yong said: "This is a matter between the two of us. Xiaoqin has already forgiven me, and I don't need other people's evaluation!"

The woman sneered: "Yeah, how could she not forgive you? After all, you are all the same thing."

"You! You!!" The man stood up abruptly, clenched his fists angrily, and the muscles on his arms bulged, "Don't think I don't hit women!"

"Ah."

Without the slightest fear, the woman looked at him for a moment, flicked her long hair, turned around and left Shi Shiran.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, everyone dispersed one after another.

Jiang Suhui nudged Yi Mian with his elbow: "Tell me, what kind of new love ethics drama is this?"

Yi Mian glanced at him, brushed off the touched sleeve, and walked upstairs.

Jiang Su replied:? ? ?

Didn't you just scold me very happily?

Six pm.

Seeing that the game time was approaching, Li Hao walked back and forth anxiously in the room.

God bless!

Don't be chosen by the king, don't be chosen by the king!

The box in the clock popped out again, and he hesitantly opened the lid, his eyes squeezed in fat opened his eyes wide, and his expression instantly turned into ecstasy when he saw the card clearly.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha! Great!!"

A playing card with a king floating out of nowhere, with several options and a row of human faces with numbers appearing beside it.

"It turns out that you can still choose people, stab them... bleed... no, no! How come no one is killed?!"

"Fuck, that's it!"

Li Hao finally pointed to one of them unwillingly.

It was less than seven o'clock, and everyone was sitting around the lounge.

Chu Wu walked in and looked around them: "In order to prevent cheating, I will supervise the entire game process in the future."

In order to appear in front of Yi Mian more often, this is a new method he came up with.

The man with glasses couldn't help but whispered: "Isn't it? How can someone cheat when the punishment is right in front of us?"

Chu Wu: "Does this guest have any opinions on the rules of the game?"

The man with glasses quickly lowered his head: "No, no, no!"

Jiang Suhui also secretly said to Yi Mian: "Hey, this NPC is quite fierce!"

Yi Mian thought of the breakfast that Chu Wu brought him in the morning, and rarely nodded in agreement with his words: "Be careful with him."

Chu Wu: ...

The electronic tone sounded on time: "The king's order this time is—please seriously injure No. [-] and No. [-]! Reminder: Serious injuries are based on inability to move. Survivor No. [-] is Yi Sleeping, and Survivor No. [-] is Wang Ming. Please start the mission." "

Jiang Suhui watched the young man stand up before he realized it, and yelled in dissatisfaction, "I just realized that you never told me your name!"

Yi Mian slowly folded the cuffs of her shirt onto her arms, and turned her wrists.

"Hurry up." He raised his chin at Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was so nervous that his legs trembled. Although he had always declared that he could fight, his three-legged cat kung fu could at best deal with street gangsters, and he might not be able to beat this elusive young man in the last fight.

He also stood up, pretending to be contemptuous: "Little boy, I warn you, you, you surrender now and I can let you go!"

Yi Mian was puzzled: "Why did you let me go? Don't do the mission anymore?"

Jiang Suhui laughed loudly below.

Wang Ming blushed, and his heart rushed over.

Standing behind the crowd, Chu Wu stared intently at the two of them, moved his fingers slightly, and a very thin black line condensed on his fingertips, ready to go.

"what!!"

The stocky young man clenched his hands into fists and swung forward fiercely.Yi Mian took a step back, dodged sideways, grabbed the opponent's arm and pulled it forward, hitting the young man hard on the back of the neck with his elbow.

Wang Ming opened his mouth wide, and before he could make a sound, he fell heavily on the ground and passed out.

Jiang Suhui applauded: "Strong! Do it again!"

The others didn't expect it to end so quickly, they stared at each other.Chu Wu was also taken aback, and the black lines on his fingertips instantly turned into black mist and dispersed.

Yi Mian rubbed his arms in doubt. As an orphan without parents, fights were unavoidable when he was young, but he has only learned some common fighting skills. Although he can see that this person is fierce and internal, he is not so weak Bar?

After a moment of silence, the electronic voice sounded: "...The game is finished today, all survivors can leave on their own."

The escapees came out one after another, and many of them looked at the black-haired young man who was still standing there with vigilant eyes.

Wang Ming woke up leisurely, and sat up with difficulty supporting the floor.His whole body was sore and unbearable, he touched the back of his head, the pain in this part was especially obvious.

I still underestimated that Yi Mian!

The surroundings were quiet, and he didn't know what time it was. Enduring the pain, he climbed up to the third floor and knocked on the door of the eldest brother he had just met——Meng Shuomin.

Meng Shuomin was leaning against the head of the bed, wiping a diaper carefully, when he heard the knock on the door, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

In the past, he was scheming and well-connected, and he had learned the news of World No. [-] from others a long time ago. He even stumbled across the novice level until all his teammates were wiped out. Since then, he has been stepping on the corpses of his teammates to pass the level, boasting that he has rich experience.

So someone wanted to take the initiative to follow him, and he readily agreed. He hasn't confiscated his younger brother yet. I don't know if selling is easier than his teammates?

As soon as he opened the door, Wang Ming couldn't help but angrily said: "Brother Meng, that kid is really ruthless!"

Meng Shuomin said, "How is your health?"

Seeing that the other party cared about him, Wang Ming grinned: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt that much, but you must not be drawn again, and it will really kill you if you do it again."

"Wait, it's not that I can't beat him!" He hurriedly said again, "That kid is different from normal people! He is very strong!"

This is useful news, Meng Shuomin nodded, and said with concern: "It's good that you're fine."

the next day.

Meng Shuomin stood in front of the grandfather clock.

The wooden box appeared on time, and he looked inside.

"This is the king card?" He pondered for a moment, and tapped his finger on the head of one of them.

"It's true that the game is helping me."

Meng Shuomin rubbed the pen in his pocket for a while, and smiled triumphantly.

lounge.

Jiang Su sat back on the sofa, throwing a handful of pointed darts non-stop.

The boy with glasses sitting on the other side of him looked terrified, and shrank to the side of the sofa, for fear that the other party would accidentally throw him on him.

Before Yi Mian came, Jiang Su chatted to the glasses man in a bored manner: "What's your name?"

The man with glasses: "My name is Bei Haiming."

Jiang Su replied: "Wow, this surname is rare!"

Bei Haiming seemed to be a little afraid of him: "Uh, uh..."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Su lost the interest in chatting, and threw the flying dart again. He raised his hand and threw it into the air, but it didn't land for a long time. , the owner of the hand was looking at him with disgust.

"You're here!" He sat up and saw that the other party noticed his dart, so he asked, "What is your weapon?"

Yi Mian threw the dart to him and said, "It's a useless thing."

"Oh." Jiang Su turned his head back again, "What the hell, what weapons do you have in your room?"

Bei Haiming shook his head blankly: "...What weapon? I don't know."

Seeing that the others looked over in puzzlement, Jiang Su made a disgusted expression similar to Yi Mian's: "Don't you all find out? No, no, isn't there no newcomers here?"

The expressions of the other escapees changed, some were nervous and some were confused, and some of them subconsciously covered their pockets.

"Why mention this?" Yi Mian sat down, propped her chin with one hand while leaning on the sofa, and asked calmly.

According to his observation, only a few people found the weapons assigned by the game. He didn't believe that Jiang Suhui was kind enough to remind them.

Jiang Suhui smiled: "How interesting is fighting without weapons?"

The electronic voice interrupted his words: "This time the king's order is - please kill number four on the fifth! Reminder: There is no limit to the method, Wang Ming, the survivor on the fifth, and Feng Xiaona, the survivor on the fourth, please start the mission."

When Feng Xiaona heard her number being read out, she broke out in cold sweat and froze on the sofa.

Little did he know that Wang Ming wasn't much better either. Although he had the advantage of being physically strong, he couldn't recover from the pain he suffered yesterday, and he couldn't use all his strength.

The electronic sound began to warn: "Please start the task, both of you."

The two could only stand up slowly and look at each other.

Feng Xiaona saw the murderous intent in the short and strong young man's eyes from a few meters away, and retreated to the wall involuntarily.

This was destined to be a one-sided massacre, Yi Mian looked at the fleeing girls and thought of Sun Xiaotong from the previous game.Relying on others can survive for a while, but not for a lifetime. Being strong is always the safest guarantee.

A person's dying counterattack can unleash their full potential. When Wang Ming grabbed Feng Xiaona's neck and pressed her to the ground, his body was covered with bruises and bruises, and there were bloodstains from his fingernails.

"Today's game is complete, all survivors can leave on their own."

"Fuck, it hurts me to death!"

As soon as the electronic sound sounded, Wang Ming let go of his hand and shook it, not caring about the girl's body on the ground with eyes wide open, and walked away cursing.

Jiang Suhui touched his chin: "It seems that people will die from today."

Yi Mian didn't answer his words, she lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

Jiang Su pushed him back: "What are you thinking?"

Yi Mian shook her head.

He was wondering if the people who died in the game were really dead?Is it also possible to be resurrected by the second world?After being resurrected from the dead, he suddenly had a new understanding of death, but these questions were destined to be unanswerable for the survivors.

Will the NPC tell him?

Yi Mian walked out of the lounge, and took a deep look at the handsome man standing at the door.

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