Strange story player

"Hey, let's draw lots?"

Inside the cave, a voice suddenly sounded.

The evil ghost blocks the way and there is no other way.

Only fourteen people can be pushed out, but how to select these fourteen people becomes the key.

No one wants to be a hero or talk about dedication at this time.

But even the proposal of drawing lots was rejected by many people.

"Why draw lots? I don't like to rely solely on luck. To select suitable candidates, it is naturally the survival of the fittest. Wouldn't it be enough to find the weakest fourteen people based on age, physical strength, intelligence, and comprehensive ranking in all aspects? "

Another person suggested.

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd became even more noisy.

Qin Manjiang has been standing aside and watching with cold eyes.

It’s clear what these people are thinking.

Those who are unwilling to draw lots certainly do not want to entrust their fate to completely unstable luck.

As for those who propose another plan, they are actually just making rules from their own standpoint.

If you can say something comprehensively considering "age, physical strength, intelligence" and other aspects, you must have a certain degree of confidence in yourself. Likewise, people who are willing to accept this kind of proposal are naturally the same type as the proposer.

In this way, within a few minutes, the remaining thirty people were divided into three groups.

Yi Lianhai saw it interestingly and said to Qin Manjiang who was standing aside: "Look, the young and strong ones are together. The older ones are together with some diseases. There are still some who are wavering, waiting. He exploits every opportunity to stay outside the various groups.”

"We don't know how much power this god still has, but his control over human nature is pretty good, right, Jiang..."

His expression froze, and after he finished speaking, he realized that the person next to him was not Jiang Du.

"So, how do you plan to solve this situation?" Qin Manjiang turned around and glanced at the fourteen ghosts blocking the road. "This kind of game should not have no time limit."

"Oh?" After all, Yi Lianhai had never experienced a ghost story game before. Hearing this, he also glanced at the fourteen ghosts blocking the road. He immediately looked for something that could "time", but found nothing.

"What did you find?" Yi Lianhai asked Qin Manjiang.

He rarely asks questions about others. Firstly, there are not many things that require him to ask questions. Secondly, he also feels that ordinary people are not worthy of him asking questions at all.

Qin Manjiang did not hide it, and raised his chin slightly in the direction of the fourteen ghosts: "Pay attention to the distance, they are getting closer to us. They were originally about fifteen meters apart, and now they are still up to eleven or two meters away." look like."

"Exactly three minutes have passed since it told the rules of the game. It can be roughly regarded as one meter closer to us per minute."

"In other words, there are at most twelve minutes left to solve the puzzle."

Yi Lianhai then turned his attention to the distance between the ghosts and everyone.

Most of his attention just now was on watching this group of people having fun, and since he had never participated in a ghost story game before, he was not able to sense the existence of a "time limit" as keenly as Qin Manjiang.

It is true that these ghosts are indeed approaching, and they are approaching imperceptibly. They are not moving, but it is more like the space is shortening the distance as time goes by.

"Not bad." Yi Lianhai couldn't help but praise Qin Manjiang.

Although he was not Jiang Du, he stood up to Jiang Du's face and his brain was almost as good as Jiang Du's, which gave Yi Lianhai some illusions that Qin Manjiang was still Jiang Du.

He didn't have many problems, but his dislike of stupidity was the most extreme. If someone acted stupidly in front of him, Yi Lianhai would feel as sick as if he had stepped on a slug.

"You are right, but there is something wrong. This is not a puzzle." Yi Lianhai looked at the crowd behind him who were still noisy and arguing about setting a "selection criteria." "Look at them, they are completely I gave up other methods and chose to jump into the ghost’s conspiracy.”

"Don't they know that absolute death is impossible under any rules?" Qin Manjiang asked.

This is something he has always known. Even if [Tongjie] is controlled by the Bai family, even though the rules are secretive and full of traps, there has never been a "certain death" situation.

And the rules of this place gave out fourteen guaranteed death places when they came up, which was obviously unreasonable.

So Qin Manjiang has been thinking about whether he can do something about this.

For example, there are fourteen ghosts, and there are also fourteen people in need. Is this a coincidence?

But seeing that these people didn't consider this issue at all, Qin Manjiang didn't say anything.

Yi Lianhai, on the other hand, glanced at Qin Manjiang again and asked, "Why do ghosts insist on leaving a way for people to survive?"

He seemed puzzled. In fact, it was not only him but also Qin Manjiang.

Ghosts are obviously aliens that exist to take human lives, but they still leave a chance of life for humans.

It is also because there is always a way out, or even several ways out, that Qin Manjiang and Yan Xiao once misunderstood the original intention of [Tongjie].

The two of them once thought that [Tongjie] was just a large "colosseum", but the protagonists were changed from humans and beasts to humans and ghosts.

High-dimensional creatures enjoy the battle between humans and ghosts.

But now that we know some of the facts, this conjecture is obviously untenable.

At this moment, a voice that Qin Manjiang and Yi Lianhai did not expect appeared.

"Because God loves His children."

Baigu came over, with his handsome face, deep voice, and the vague and creepy "divinity" surrounding him.

"What did you say?" Yi Lianhai frowned and looked at him.

Qin Manjiang also looked at Baigu.

What does “God loves His children” mean?

Bogu's eyes were particularly calm. He looked at Qin Manjiang, Guanyin incarnation, and Yi Lianhai, and said, "At this point, I can tell you that there are indeed two gods who created our world."

His remarks cheered up Qin Manjiang and Yi Lianhai, but the Avatar of Guanyin looked aloof from the incident.

"He with red eyes absorbs all negative emotions and always wants to destroy the world and the human beings he created."

"And He with white eyes is the embodiment of all goodness and beauty. He is the existence that gives me consciousness and life. He loves mankind deeply."

Baigu looked indifferent and turned to look at the people behind him: "However, with the same power based on human emotions, the one with white eyes is far from the opponent of red eyes."

"Goodwill is vulnerable, but hatred...provides the red-eyed Him with terrifying power."

A trace of ridicule flashed in Bogu's eyes, and he withdrew his gaze from the noisy crowd and fell back on Qin Manjiang and the other three:

"He with white eyes was defeated. He who loved mankind deeply used his last strength to create a shackles for Him with red eyes."

"These shackles are what you call the source of life."

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