Mystery Makes Me Strong

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When Wen Rensheng woke up again, he found himself sitting on a certain seat suddenly behind a long table.

There are ten seats, symmetrically distributed on both sides of the long table, and a number plate, from 1 to 10, is placed on the table in front of each seat.

In the direction of his right hand, at the narrow end of the long table, there is also a seat, and on the table in front of this seat, there is a number plate of "0".

Wen Rensheng's seat is exactly No. 3.

Wen Rensheng thought about it and thought that the arrangement of this number must have been arranged by some crappy programmer. Only they will habitually start from 0 when counting.

Is this for a meeting?

He thought so, then noticed himself.

Black and white striped sportswear, Asian skin, isn't this the man who jumped to his death before?

His consciousness seems to be attached to this man?

By the way, that **** Xiao Huan said he wanted to see what the man was thinking. Could it have something to do with her?

Just as I was thinking, different people began to appear in sequence in the other seats.

There are whites, there are blacks, there are Asians, there are men, there are women...

Their common feature is that they are confused and look around.

"Didn't I hang myself? Why didn't I die, is this hell?" A middle-aged woman in a long dress, sitting in seat 8, wanted to stand up.

Yet there seemed to be a force that bound her to her seat.

Others were shouting, "What is this place? Where am I, who am I now? Am I not dead?"

They also wanted to get out of their seats, but couldn't get up. Only the upper body, hands, mouth, torso, and head could move.

Wen Rensheng's eyes turned slightly, and he instantly understood the origins of these people - all of them were suicides, but the causes of death were various.

And with his knowledge and his current reserve of mysterious seeds, he immediately wanted to understand the ultimate meaning of this scene.

If he guesses right, a host will appear soon.

Sure enough, three minutes later, while the other nine people were still making noise, a man wearing a clown mask and a tuxedo suddenly appeared in seat 0.

With a hoarse voice, he opened his hands and said, "Tired to death, AND, Street Man, welcome to the world of werewolves!"

This person is a mixture of Chinese and English, and it is not standard, dry, which makes people sound extremely funny.

But at this time, no one felt amused, only a sense of weirdness and... horror.

Werewolf kill, many of them have heard of it, after all, this is a very famous game of cooperation and confrontation.

"What do you want us to do?" Seat 2 was a young woman with tears in her eyes.

Her problem is also everyone's problem.

"It's very simple, let's play a game, and the stake in the game is your lost life! It's very simple, the rules are similar to the ordinary werewolf killing game, but in it, death is the real death." No. 0 The clown "hee hee" smiled.

Everyone's face changed.

Most people vaguely know some rules: this game is most famous for werewolf characters, civilian characters, and other characters, but they are not very clear, after all, they have never played.

Werewolves can kill after dark, that is, if you take your turn as a civilian, every night, experience the horror of being killed!

And werewolves are naturally not invincible. There is a voting session during the day. Everyone can analyze the speech and gain votes to vote for the identified werewolf and kill him.

This is also a kind of death, no one thinks that those who are thrown out will still be alive.

In short, no one is absolutely safe. This game is also full of fun with psychological games, reasoning analysis, high confrontation, and some fans will never tire of it.

However, if death becomes real, I am afraid that few people will like it.

Therefore, among the 10 people present, except Wen Rensheng, everyone else became nervous.

"Who the **** are you, let us go back!" Seat 1, a young man in his twenties, shouted first.

"Yeah, let us go back!"

"Let's go home! We don't want to play some **** werewolf killing!"

The crowd followed and shouted.

"Let you go back? That's ok... But are you sure you want to go back to where you came from?" After the clown number 0 heard everyone's pleas, the clown's mask suddenly cracked, and it cracked to the root of the ear. kind of.

He stretched out his hand and saw that in front of everyone's seat, a different picture appeared:

In front of Wen Rensheng's eyes, there is a concrete field that is getting bigger and bigger.

Other people's pictures are either the sea surface, the rope, or the pale hospital bed.

Suddenly many people were silent.

Only a white man at number 7 insisted: "Let me go back, I just want to go back!"

What a world where werewolves kill, he doesn't want to experience the horror of being killed every day and every night!

Wen Rensheng looked up and saw that the picture that appeared in front of the man's seat was a blue sea.

The others looked at the white male number 7 in astonishment.

But soon someone said: "Hmph, do you think you can still live when you return to the water..."

In the process of seeking death, most people often regret it, but it is irreversible.

Of course, many people have been rescued, and most of these people will not seek death again.

"It's up to you!" The white man No. 7 said very loudly. Obviously, when he returned, he would definitely not seek death again.

There was a hint of pride on his face, and he said to everyone: "You deserve it, who made you choose to jump off the building and hang yourself, or take medicine, even if you go back, you will die."

Everyone was furious, but there was nothing they could do, because they were all fixed in their seats.

Wen Rensheng nodded, the number 7 was right, although people are very arrogant, but among the methods of death here, only he, who committed suicide by jumping into the sea, is most likely to return alive.

The clown smiled at White No. 7: "Okay, I'm a fair person. Since you want to go back, then you can go back."

White No. 7 immediately said happily: "Thank you, you are an angel."

The clown waved at the white male number 7, who then disappeared into his seat.

Everyone else's eyes showed envy, jealousy, and extreme remorse!

They regret, why did they choose to die in such a way that they can't go back!

Some committed suicide by taking poison, some hanged themselves, and some jumped off the building.

These methods, if you leave here and return to the place, are all mortal.

There is still hope for those who took the poison to struggle, but since those people did not choose to go back, it means that they were taking cyanide and the like, which could not be rescued in time.

Otherwise, they must have chosen to go back like the white male No. 7.

Just when everyone felt remorse, Wen Rensheng noticed that the screen in front of Seat 7 was still playing!

In that picture, in the blue water, a white man suddenly appeared.

I saw him thrashing desperately in the water...

"HELP, HELP!"

While fluttering, he shouted.

However, Wen Rensheng saw that no one came to rescue him~www.wuxiamtl.com~ On the contrary, a dorsal fin, which is common in movies, was rapidly approaching from a distance.

"Haha, that guy is going to be unlucky! There are sharks!" Finally, someone, like Wen Rensheng, noticed the picture in front of seat 7.

"He deserves it, does he think he can live if he escapes?" Others followed with hatred.

Only No. 2, the young woman with tears in her eyes, whispered: "It's so pitiful, I finally have a chance to survive, and I'm going to die again."

Wen Rensheng turned his head and glanced at the other party, carefully observing the other party's expression.

This woman is not pretending, what she just said should be her nature.

Reality is reality after all, and there are not many people who can disguise their true thoughts well.

Maybe the other party can do this after many games.

But for now, apparently not yet.

Especially in front of him.