Chapter 512 The terminally ill daughter is on the death game island (28)
You may be wary at first, but after three months, few people can maintain such a mentality.
The nightmare that belongs to Zhou Hao and the others also happens to other R-size players.
The four Qianyan people are facing the same problem.
At the end of the day, all players in the R font had lost their points and still owed tens of thousands.
Now they all understand that they were too naive.
They didn't react in time at all. After Zhou Hao was drawn, players with size R were drawn one after another. They were not even prepared.
No one has an easy time going from being rich to having nothing.
Fang Qing's face turned ugly: "I also said that I was going to stay in the presidential suite, but now I have nothing. It seems that I can't save the points, and I have to spend them once they fall into my hands."
Others agree that it is.
Who knew the game was so deceptive that it would take away their hard-earned points in one fell swoop.
Now not only do we have to start over, we also have to pay off our debts.
What happens next in their lives?
Most people pay room fees once a week, and food, drink and other expenses are currently a problem.
Qian Yan noticed many old players passing by and smiled mockingly at them.
In fact, when these people first came in, they had encountered this kind of experience. This taunt had no offensive power at all.
Besides, she was prepared. She had paid the rent for five years before this.
"Have you paid the rent for five years?" Fang Qing was surprised, "How did you do it?"
"Afraid of an accident." Qian Yan replied, "Didn't it happen today?"
Jing Xiyuan said at this time: "I paid the room fee for a year, and we don't have to worry about where we live for the time being. In the evening, Yanyan and Fang Qing stayed together, and Shanyang stayed in my room. I stocked up on some food and daily necessities."
"Yanyan, you bought it too?" Jing Xiyuan asked.
Qian Yan did not deny that the original owner had prepared these in his memory. After all, the original owner was a smarter person than Jing Xiyuan.
Lu Shanyang sat in his seat and sighed.
Fang Qing looked at Qian Yan, then at Jing Xiyuan, and finally lowered his shoulders, looking very frustrated.
I have to admit that apart from having a longer lifespan than Ling Qianyan, she can't compare to him in any way. Is this just a plan for a rainy day?
She patted her head hard, why didn't this idiot think of this?
R-size players are having a hard time, but the game continues.
From this day on, players with the R font were drawn much more frequently.
Compared with before, they were looking forward to being selected to play the game, but now they are panicking, fearing that some strange prompts will appear on the screen.
Every time a game is played, there will be several R-sized players who continue to owe points.
Although the participants were rewarded, they themselves were in debt, and their points were deducted as soon as they arrived in their accounts, and even the points for meals were not retained.
However, in just one week, most of the R-size players became sallow and thin.
R-size players finally know that this game is really about playing with your life, not just playing house like before.
From now on, the game will play to their death.
Except for Qian Yan and Jing Xiyuan, almost no one stocked up on food.
The other two captains of the same team, Shi Cheng and Ma Sheng, knew that Jing Xiyuan had food in stock and came to borrow it.
Shi Cheng smiled bitterly: "You reminded us to stock up on food before, but I didn't take it seriously. I even laughed at you privately. I didn't expect it to come true."
"If I had known this would happen, I would definitely stock up on a lot of food." Ma Sheng continued.
I really had no choice but to lower my dignity and borrow food.