The originally arrogant yellow-haired man was so scared that he was trembling all over and almost couldn't stand it.

He finally understood the mistakes he made, but unfortunately this game is more cruel than life. He delayed and made mistakes in life and treated the serious matter as a game, so he would not die. At worst, he would do it again. But here it seems

No second chance!

Huangmao turned around tremblingly, knelt down suddenly, and cried in the finish line: "I was wrong, give me a chance, I can win. It's all him..."

His finger pointed at the Virgin Man, staring at him like an enemy, his eyes were about to break: "It was him who influenced me, it was him! Please, give me another chance. I want to go in, let me in, wuwu...

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Unfortunately, a few more eliminators around him knelt down and begged to give them a chance.

Xining looked at the Madonna, and was still comforting the Madonna who was collapsed, and looked surprised.

Why do you find it funny again? Is it because of the lack of IQ fees, and you are specializing in collecting stupid humans? This kind of clown should be destroyed as soon as possible. Keeping it in a society ruled by law will also cause trouble. It is boring to see it, but it cannot be removed.

The elevator is here again, and there are enough people left to install one.

Xining followed him into it. The blood before became a little sticky with time, just like the feeling of stepping on honey or thick sugar water. After someone stepped on it, he couldn't help but retching.

The masked man outside the door raised his hand with black leather gloves, and while raising it and swinging it down, the staff members spewed out their tongues of flames.

The elevator door finally closed. The person in the elevator saw through the crack of the door. The last eliminator outside fell down. The moment the gunshot stopped, it seemed extremely quiet.

The elevator is filled with the smell of blood and death. Everyone is in a state of uneasy. In just a short period of time, their whole life seems to be earth-shaking. It is like walking on a steel wire at a high altitude, if you are not careful, you will pay the price of your life.

The door opened quickly, and the people in the elevator walked out numbly like walking corpses.

On the ground in front of the elevator, blood stretched out from the elevator, and the farther the less it was. In the end, only a few blurry blood footprints could be seen.

Another blood-stained route extends to the corner of the wall. It seems that the first batch of slow speed is to carry out the bodies in the elevator away. The next few elevators were fine, so it was fast.

Many people are glad that they did not follow the first batch.

The underground passage is not wide, but it seems very narrow, about one meter or two wide, but it is enough for two people to pass by at the same time.

Everyone follows the people instinct, and the people in front of them only follow this passage.

At the end of the passage, there is an arrow sticking to the wall. It is red and very eye-catching. Everyone turns according to the sign and continue walking.

I turned around twice and finally entered a buffer room wider than the aisle. There was an open door directly opposite. The door was particularly large, and it seemed like a large room inside.

After walking in, it was bright and the passage before was so dark that some eyes were not used to it. Either they squinted their eyes or covered them with their hands.

After a few seconds, I got used to it and looked around. It was indeed a very large room, as big as fifty times fifty meters, more than three meters high. The top of the room was filled with frosted glass, every four pieces of glass, inside

Just a light illuminates the whole room.

There were many double-layer high and low beds side by side around against the wall. Most of the contestants who came earlier occupied a place in groups, with a gloomy look at others.

Including the villain No. 1 male protagonist with a fat face and a sinister and ferocious smile, he had more blood on his body. He took off his coat and hooked it on his arm, wearing only the white sports vest inside, revealing the tattoo on his arm.

There are more people around him, about seven or eight, all of whom are not easy to deal with.

The collapsed woman suddenly had another attack. This time, she didn't know where the courage and strength came from. She turned to the door and cried: "I want to go back, I want to go back, I won't play anymore!"

As soon as he saw the collapsed woman running towards the door, the Madonna hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Don't~"

The collapsed woman struggled vigorously and cried loudly: "I still have children and husbands, I want to go back. Without me, what should the child do? I don't want to die..."

Xining didn't have time to meddle in such idiots, looked around and got up.

Picking a bed is a skilled job. If you choose a good one, your chances of survival will greatly increase. According to human instinct, the weak hide themselves, while the weak generally choose to lean on the side or corner.

Little did they know that according to the current situation, there would be more than 10 killings. The masked man also said: "As long as you don't attack the staff here and don't leave the allowable range, the staff will not shoot."

It is proved that "competition" between contestants is allowed.

Then you can’t choose a bed that is leaning against the corner, otherwise you will have no place to escape when you kill. Do you hide under the bed? This method will only die faster.

After a few seconds, I got used to it and looked around. It was indeed a very large room, as big as fifty times fifty meters, more than three meters high. The top of the room was filled with frosted glass, every four pieces of glass, inside

Just a light illuminates the whole room.

There were many double-layer high and low beds side by side around against the wall. Most of the contestants who came earlier occupied a place in groups, with a gloomy look at others.

Including the villain No. 1 male protagonist with a fat face and a sinister and ferocious smile, he had more blood on his body. He took off his coat and hooked it on his arm, wearing only the white sports vest inside, revealing the tattoo on his arm.

There are more people around him, about seven or eight, all of whom are not easy to deal with.

The collapsed woman suddenly had another attack. This time, she didn't know where the courage and strength came from. She turned to the door and cried: "I want to go back, I want to go back, I won't play anymore!"

As soon as he saw the collapsed woman running towards the door, the Madonna hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Don't~"

The collapsed woman struggled vigorously and cried loudly: "I still have children and husbands, I want to go back. Without me, what should the child do? I don't want to die..."

Xining didn't have time to meddle in such idiots, looked around and got up.

Picking a bed is a skilled job. If you choose a good one, your chances of survival will greatly increase. According to human instinct, the weak hide themselves, while the weak generally choose to lean on the side or corner.

Little did they know that according to the current situation, there would be more than 10 killings. The masked man also said: "As long as you don't attack the staff here and don't leave the allowable range, the staff will not shoot."

It is proved that "competition" between contestants is allowed.

Then you can’t choose a bed that is leaning against the corner, otherwise you will have no place to escape when you come here. Do you hide under the bed? This method will only die faster.
Chapter completed!