When Wen Rensheng woke up again, he found that he suddenly appeared behind a long table and was sitting on a certain seat.
There are ten seats, symmetrically distributed on both sides of the long table. On the table in front of each seat, there is a number plate, from 1 to 10.
To his right, at the narrow end of the long table, there was a seat, and on the table in front of this seat, there was a "0" number plate.
Wen Rensheng's seat happened to be No. 3.
Wen Rensheng thought for a while and thought that the arrangement of the numbers must have been placed by some poor programmer. Only they would habitually start from 0 when counting.
Is this a meeting?
He thought this and then noticed himself.
Black and white striped sportswear, Asian skin, isn't this the man who jumped to his death from the building before?
His consciousness seems to be attached to this man?
By the way, that bastard Xiao Huan said he wanted to see what this man was thinking. Could it have anything to do with her?
Just as I was thinking about it, different people soon began to appear in other seats.
There are white people, black people, Asians, men, and women...
Their common characteristic is that they all have confused eyes and look around randomly.
"Didn't I hang myself? Why didn't I die? Is this hell?" A middle-aged woman in a long skirt, sitting in seat 8, wanted to stand up as she spoke.
However, there seemed to be a force restraining her to her seat.
Others were also 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 they couldn't get up. Only their upper body, hands, mouth, trunk, and head could move.
Wen Rensheng rolled his eyes slightly, and he instantly understood the origins of these people - they were all suicides, but the causes of death were various.
And with his knowledge and his current reserve of mysterious seeds, he immediately figured out the ultimate meaning of this scene.
If his guess is correct, 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.
He hoarse, opened his hands and said, "I'm so tired, and, Street Man, welcome to the world of werewolves!"
This person spoke a mixture of Chinese and English, and neither was standard, speaking dryly, which made him sound extremely funny.
But at this time, no one felt funny, only a sense of weirdness and... horror.
Many of them have heard of Werewolf. After all, it is a very famous cooperative and confrontational game.
"What do you want us to do?" Seat No. 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 bet of the game is your lost life! It's very simple, the rules are similar to the ordinary werewolf killing game, except here, death is the real death." No. 0
The clown smiled "hehe".
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Most people vaguely know some of the rules of this game. The most famous ones are the werewolf characters, civilian characters, and other characters, but they are not very clear about it because they have never played it.
Werewolves can kill after dark, which means that if you take your turn as a civilian, you will experience the horror of being killed every night!
Of course, werewolves are not invincible. There is a voting session during the day. Everyone can analyze their speeches and gain votes to vote for the identified werewolf and kill him.
This is also a kind of death. No one thinks that the person who is thrown out will still be alive.
In short, no one is absolutely safe. This game is also full of fun based on psychological games, reasoning analysis, and ultra-high confrontation, which makes some fans enjoy it.
However, if death became real, I'm afraid no one would like it.
Therefore, among the 10 people present, except for Wen Rensheng, everyone else became nervous.
"Who are you? Let us go back!" Seat No. 1 was a young man, probably in his twenties. He was the first to shout with all his strength.
"Yes, let us go back!"
"Let's go home! We don't want any bullshit werewolf killing!"
Everyone shouted after him.
"Let you go back? Yes...but are you sure you want to go back to where you were?" After hearing everyone's pleas, Clown No. 0 suddenly cracked his mouth on the clown mask, and the crack reached the base of his ear.
That kind of.
He stretched out his hand and saw a different picture appearing in front of everyone's seat.
In front of Wen Rensheng was a cement floor that was getting bigger and bigger.
Other people's pictures are either of the sea, a rope, or a pale hospital bed.
Suddenly many people fell silent.
Only a white man in No. 7 insisted on shouting, "Let me go back, I just want to go back!"
In this world of werewolves, he didn't want to experience the horror of being killed every day and every night!
Wen Rensheng looked up and saw that the scene in front of the man's seat was a blue sea.
Others looked at white man No. 7 in surprise.
But soon someone said, "Humph, do you think you can still survive if you return to the water..."
Most people often regret it when they seek death, but they just can't take it back.
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 in a loud voice. It was obvious that he would not seek death again after he returned.
A trace of pride appeared on his face, and he said to everyone, "You deserve it. Who made you choose to jump off the building or hang yourself one by one? Otherwise, you are taking medicine. Even if you go back, you will die."
Everyone was furious, but there was nothing they could do because they were all fixed to their seats.
Wen Rensheng nodded. This No. 7 was right. Although he was very arrogant, among the ways of death here, he was the only one who committed suicide by jumping into the sea, and he was the most likely to come back alive.
The clown smiled at white man No. 7, "Well, I am a fair person. Since you want to go back, then you can go back."
White man No. 7 said happily, "Thank you, you are an angel."
The clown waved at the white man No. 7, and then he disappeared from his seat.
Everyone else's eyes showed envy, jealousy, and extreme regret!
They regretted why they chose that irreversible way of death!
Some people commit suicide by taking poison, some hang themselves, and some jump off buildings.
In these ways, if you leave here and return to where you came from, you will definitely die.
Those who took the poison were still struggling with some hope, but since those people did not choose to go back, it means that they were taking cyanide and the like and could not be rescued in time.
Otherwise, they would definitely choose to go back like white man No. 7.
Just when everyone was regretting it, Wen Rensheng noticed that the scene in front of seat 7 was still playing!
In that picture, a white man suddenly appeared in the blue water.
I saw him flopping desperately in the water...
"!"
While fluttering, he yelled.
However, Wen Rensheng saw that no one came to rescue him. On the contrary, a dorsal fin commonly seen in movies was rapidly approaching from a distance.
"Haha, that guy is in trouble! There's a shark!" Finally, someone like Wen Rensheng noticed the scene in front of seat 7.
"He deserves it. Does he think he can live if he escapes?" Others followed suit and said bitterly.
Only No. 2, the young woman with tears in her eyes, whispered, "It's so pitiful. I finally had a chance to survive, and now I have to die again."
Wen Rensheng turned his head and glanced at the other person, carefully observing his expression.
This woman is not pretending, what she just said should be her true nature.
Reality is reality after all, and there are not many people who can disguise their true thoughts very well.
Maybe the other party can do this after experiencing many games.
