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Chapter 793 Rock Paper Scissors

Under the mask, Lin An looked at each other silently, a shadow cast over his heart.

He could see that there was already a problem with the mental state of these awakened people.

If not for everyone's will-awakening, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to survive now.

I'm afraid there will be big problems in this trial.

First of all, the order of transmission time was disrupted, causing some people to enter the trial "early" and others to enter later.

Secondly, there is a huge difference between the way the tasks are released and the previous trials.

It seems more like a strange test.

The 27 awakened people were trapped here. During this period, they definitely thought of countless ways, including searching for clues.

But judging from their appearance, they found nothing.

Sitting aside, Fiona also clarified her thoughts and subconsciously approached Lin An.

She felt a chill.

What if the last person doesn't show up?

Aren't they going to die trapped in this trial?

Looking up at the numb awakened people around her, she suddenly understood everyone.

Three hours later, there was a sound of leather boots.

"hiss"

“My head hurts so much”

Ron kept rubbing his brows while trotting quickly.

Looking at the dark and gloomy alley around him, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Where are the other trialists?"

"I'm not the only one in this scene, am I?"

He whispered a few words to himself in a low voice.

As soon as he ran to the room that was suspected to be designated by the system, he couldn't help but slow down and look alert.

Japanese-style architecture, don’t let anything pop out

It's not open yet.

"brush!"

The wooden door opens.

"Child, you are here"

Almost at the same time, an old voice penetrated his ears.

At the same time, I saw pairs of hot and excited eyes staring at him.

And, a masked face in the room also looked at him.

"coming!"

“It’s all together!!”

"Catch him! Don't let him get away!"

Grass!

Was startled.

Ron came to his senses instantly, assumed a fighting stance, and even wanted to run away.

The eyes of these people are as terrifying as wild beasts.

Standing there, after listening to everyone's narrative, Ron roughly knew what happened here.

The first awakened person to arrive here told him that it would take a while until everyone gathered together before he would receive the mission to start the mission.

not bad.

Ron is in a good mood.

With the limit on the number of people, it means that no one dares to attack other people.

Knowing that he was being watched by many people, the situation in front of him was too friendly to him.

Waiting.

He looked at Lin An, who was wearing a mask, with some surprise. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said hello.

"Lin An? I didn't expect to meet you."

Although, I don't know why.

He always felt that he had a feeling of fear and hatred for Lin An.

Lin An felt to himself like the school bully who had beaten him and robbed him of his pocket money when he was a child.

Damn, why do I feel like this?

One minute later.

The statue-like old woman stood up instantly, turned around like a machine, and then smiled kindly at everyone:

"children."

"Looking at you, it's like seeing my lovely grandchildren."

"I'm so lonely. Would you like to play a childhood game with me?"

In an instant, the system prompt also sounded:

"Trial Announcement: The trial in Area 7 has begun. (Note: The time of this trial is constant, so there is no need to worry about the trial taking too long.)"

"Current mission, survive and enter the next round of the game."

"Current game: Gesture command (rock, paper, scissors), the first person to pass will be awarded 20 points, the second person will be awarded 15 points, and so on."

"Do you want to participate?"

So simple!?

Unbelievable.

The moment the awakened people present listened to the system announcement, several of the survivors who had stayed for the longest time made their choice almost without thinking.

"Sure! I'll go first!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man with sunken cheeks and breathing heavily.

The neck twisted inch by inch.

The stooped old lady kept a stiff smile, then turned to look at the man who spoke:

"good boy"

"Grandma will let you and I will tell you what happened to me but not too slowly."

"Ahem"

After saying that, she grabbed the man's wrist and dragged him to the utility room aside like a pair of iron pliers.

The man who was dragged away was startled at first, then endured the pain and looked back at the crowd:

"Sorry guys."

"I've been waiting for too long and if I don't go out, I really can't hold on any longer."

Having said that, he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

As the earliest entrant, he already knew the content of the mission, but he just didn't have time to start it.

I really don’t want to wait any longer, but more importantly I want to grab the first place reward.

Not a fool.

During the long wait, he thought about why this trial was so strange.

If you think about it carefully, waiting should be a kind of trial.

The first awakened person to enter has enough time to think about this simple task game.

The price is mental suffering.

The last entrants do not need to wait, but they are also the last to know the task.

Since I survived the wait without breaking down and still maintained extremely fast thinking and reaction, it is naturally equivalent to passing most of the trial.

The subsequent mission games, in his opinion, are naturally the "rewards" for the earliest entrants.

"Damn it!"

"He got the better of him!"

Looking angry.

Many of them were the first awakened ones to enter, suppressing the anger in their hearts.

They also know what the mission is.

In fact, their last mission was just one second away from starting, and they knew what the NPC who called herself grandma said.

That old woman would tell her what she was going to do before punching her. Isn't that just giving away points?

We are all very quick-thinking people, and if we can't react to this, we will die.

"boom!"

After the old man dragged the man in, the door of the utility room slammed shut.

Only the faint light from under the door came out.

"My dear grandson, as long as you beat me three times in a row, you will win."

"Grandma wants to get rid of the stone first."

"I'll give it, I'll give it!"

"Kid, you win."

"Ahem"

"Grandma, please use scissors this time."

"Then I'll give you the stone!"

the last time.

In the small utility room, the man stared intently at the old, wrinkled face.

The stiff smile on the old man's face suddenly seemed kind to him.

The last round.

Trembling all over.

The man swallowed nervously and devoted himself almost wholeheartedly to it.

The old man spoke quickly enough for him to react before taking action.

20 points, if you are not greedy, you can even quit the trial after getting the reward!

"Come on, grandma. Your favorite grandson is still waiting."

The man forced out an ugly smile and urged.

Opposite me, the old woman nodded numbly, and slowly stretched out her right hand like a chicken claw.

"Then this time"

"I'm out"

"Stone."

As soon as he finished speaking, the white light coming from the crack in the storage room door suddenly dimmed.

Men can't afford to think too much.

In the darkness, he shouted quickly:

"I make a show! I win"

"boom!!"

There was a loud bang and the door shook.

outside the door.

The many awakened people who were still jealous and listening to the news were shocked.

I saw a pool of bright red blood slowly flowing out from the narrow crack in the door, twisting and spreading.

"Squeak-yah"

The door opens.

Amid the panic, the hunched old woman slowly dragged the headless corpse out with an expressionless expression.

"Pah-ta"

The body was dropped to the ground.

The old man's head twisted in a circle.

The cloudy eyes looked at everyone, as if asking, who is next.

Late at night, it's freezing cold.




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