Ma Junzhe is dead.

Du Bi'an's emotions completely collapsed. He looked around, wanted to stand up and escape from this terrifying room, this terrifying game of death.

But he found that he could not do it at all.

The feeling of powerlessness and suffocation of being strangled to his neck made him extremely desperate. He seemed to see a pair of hands getting closer and closer, about to drag himself into the abyss of hell.

There is no way...

Du Bi'an could no longer think about any questions in his head. He already knew what would be waiting for him next.

Although everyone will die, it is only a matter of time before it is a matter of time, dying while still young and still having expectations for life is extremely cruel.

Du Bi'an has thought more than once about why this game chose him. He also tried to ask other players, wanting to find common points among "players" in order to find this strange game with unknown origin, and what is the standard for selecting players.

But he failed.

To this day, he can clearly feel his death.

All the methods were used up, but... everyone still couldn't find a way out.

There is only one thing I can do next.

Du Bi'an thought so.

The name of this weird talk is [Close your eyes].

He was thinking a long time ago, why did it insist on closing our eyes? Is it because when you open your eyes, you will see things that should not be seen?

Moreover, it is even more terrifying to watch your companion be executed by a ghost. With the usual style of this game, why is it a little "kind" in this place?

Players are not allowed to see the scene of the execution of the evil ghost...

Then... I just want to see it!

Du Bi'an had made up his mind that he would make the final resistance, otherwise he would not be willing to die.

At this moment, Xu Tingfang was different from Du Bi'an. She had already felt something vaguely, but she couldn't catch it.

She had the most information, and the props provided her with the perspective of evil spirits and the malice of evil spirits.

But no matter what it is, it does not clearly indicate its location, which seems to indicate that the ghost is erratic. It is not a specific person, but a ghost that suddenly becomes a ghost at a certain moment!

Wait a minute... Could it be that a ghost is not a human form?

Her eyes swept to the table, markers, white writing cards, chairs beside the table... and... Ma Junzhe and Lemonade and Ice heads, two dead players' heads were also placed on the table, and their bodies were still sitting on the chairs. This scene undoubtedly disturbed the minds of the surviving players even more.

No... The rules of the game say, [One of the ten people present, there is an evil ghost].

This is the rule. The rules of the game have always restricted both parties. Not only players, but also evil spirits must abide by them.

Eh?

Xu Tingfang's heart trembled suddenly, and the evil spirits must abide by the rules of the game...

So, which of the rules of the game is something that evil spirits need to follow?

Or, can you counter the evil spirits according to the rules of the game?

She began to think about it desperately.

Fortunately, as old players, almost everyone suffers from the rule reading habit. They are extremely sensitive to content related to rules. Even if they cannot use the tools around them to perfectly record the rules, they will use pure memory to force it down.

The rules for the game opening are...

[One of the ten people present, there is an evil ghost. Each player takes turns to speak and speak a piece of information about himself. Do not lie.]

[From the speeches of ten people, judge who is the evil spirit, and choose one person to vote.]

[After the voting is completed, enter the eye-closing stage.]

[The person with the most votes is elected as a ghost.]

[Vision verification, if the vote is right, the game ends and the player wins.]

[If the vote is wrong, the person with the largest number of votes will die, and an additional person will be executed by the evil ghost.]

Xu Tingfang remembered all the rules. She was sure that there were no mistakes. Which of these rules can counter the evil spirit?

There are only two rules that focus on ghost behavior.

First, the evil spirits will verify it. If the vote is right, the game will end directly.

Second, when the game fails, the evil ghost will kill an extra person.

etc!

A strong sense of disbelief flashed through Xu Tingfang's mind. Could it be that... there is no ghost at all?

[The person with the most votes is elected as a ghost.]

This rule jumped into Xu Tingfang's mind, making her feel an extremely strong sense of absurdity.

Yes...this is it!

Xu Tingfang looked at the three players who died and felt that they were not worth it.

She had already understood it completely.

Xu Qianxing said that he was not a ghost, but he was indeed wrong.

Because each of them could be a ghost.

Ghosts will only be confirmed at the moment after the vote is over.

In other words... the selected player is a ghost!

As a ghost, you need to participate in the next verification process.

As a player, the instructions everyone heard at that time were...

【The evil ghost confirms, close your eyes.】

At this time, the players who were crowded with tickets were even more frightened and at a loss. He would definitely obey the instructions and close his eyes!

However, what is needed at this time is precisely the player who is selected to become a ghost to open his eyes!

He needs to open his eyes to confirm that he is a ghost!

This damn game, I've been playing with everyone from the beginning!

Xu Tingfang looked at the only survivor except her. She tried her best to find a way to pass on this message to Du Bi'an, but... the message was too complicated. She didn't know how to use the only opportunity to speak to let Du Bi'an understand what she meant.

what to do……

Du Bi'an's eyes were completely lost, and his body was trembling. It was not fear, it was crazy!

Xu Tingfang has seen similar situations many times, which is the player's release of anger, resentment and unwillingness towards this weird game.

But... it wasn't that moment!

I've found a way out...

Xu Tingfang thought hard, now there were only two of them left on the field, and Du Bi'an was already in a state of madness.

There are two votes in this round. If they are not concentrated on one player and are scattered into a draw, they will directly kill the real player randomly, and their own death probability is as high as 50%.

She doesn't want to bet.

What would Du Bi'an do in the madness? Who would he vote for?

What will he do?

Xu Tingfang tightly squeezed her hand. She was not only saving Du Bi'an, but also saving herself!

If I were Du Bi'an, in an emotional collapse, and knew that I was about to die in the next round, what would I do?

I will definitely...

Look at that ghost!

Yes, that ghost has never really appeared. I must see who killed everyone clearly.

The name of the strange tale is to close your eyes, but at this moment, everyone wants to open their eyes.

See the murderous ghost clearly!

【The sixth round, description begins.】

Here comes.

Xu Tingfang's breathing stagnated and the light lit up on her head.

"I... have been in the Strange Talk Game for half a year."

She said so.

This sentence seemed to have pulled Du Bi'an's madness back a little, and a trace of confusion and pain flashed in his eyes.

It's his turn.

He stared at Xu Tingfang with this light. In such an environment, only she could hear her last words.

"I'm unfilial...I'm sorry to my family."
To be continued...