There are seven or eight small round tables in the dining room, each with two or four chairs next to it.

At this time, it was already past breakfast, but there were still many people sitting, He Ningyan swept the corners of his eyes at a very fast speed, estimating the general situation of the people currently sitting.

It was estimated that there were seven, and in the corner was a small white vest with a tattooed tendon flesh, a scar on his face, and a brush on his hair.

At the other end, there were two people dressed in civilian clothes of different troops, and at a glance they knew that they were about thirty years old, one should be in the army and the other in the navy.

As soon as his eyes swept to the other side, a greasy middle-aged man sat opposite.

"Hi, my name is Mike, insurance broker!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, but He Ningyan didn't stretch out his hand in the same friendliness, just continued to eat.

A Mediterranean-style bagel on his head, gold-rimmed glasses that have faded slightly, a tie with a poor texture, and a middle-aged man who is short and has a beer belly. At first glance, this guy looks like a small business man in the company who is struggling for performance.

Mike retracted his hand stupidly, but his long-term career had caused him to hit a lot of nails, and he didn't do a lot of hot face and cold face, so he quickly adjusted. He still had a festive smile on his face: "What do you do?"

He Ningyan asked lukewarmly, "What do you think I do?"

Mike looked up and down: "I can't see it." ”

It's a bit too direct to look at people like this, and Mike immediately laughs and says, "There must be something special, right?"

Is this greasy middle-aged man looking for teeth all over the ground, He Ningyan looked at him gloomily.

At this time, the LCD screen hanging in front of me began to broadcast the news, and the male and female hosts in it seemed to introduce a carnival or Halloween: "The annual killing game has started again, I don't know what to see this year?"

The hostess, who was wearing heavy makeup and a small red suit, but the red skirt had a deep groove on her chest, immediately said with a bright expression: "It is said that the number of people this year has increased to eighteen. Given the small number of people last year and the rapid death, many viewers did not enjoy it. This year has increased the difficulty for the trappers, increasing the chances of survival for the participants. ”

The male host asked: "Then what are the measures?

The camera pans to a male reporter in a suit and a trench coat holding a microphone with a building in the background. This building is seven stories high, and the reason why it looks familiar is the building where He Ningyan is currently located.

The male reporter took the microphone and stood in front of the camera and said: "This year, it is divided into two groups, and each group contains not only two death row prisoners, two military war criminals who are imprisoned for life, four civilians randomly selected, plus a mysterious participant whose identity is unknown." ”

He Ningyan suddenly understood what her mission was basically for, it might be two groups of killing and killing each other.

The hostess asked with a bewitching smile: "So what is the so-called difficulty of raising the trapper?"

"In just half a day last year, all eight participants were wiped out. Speaking of this, the male reporter seemed to be a little proud: "After all, our hunters are too tough, and the time to kill all participants is getting shorter and shorter, so this year all participants will also be equipped with some equipment, cancel the hunters' overly advanced equipment, and every night from 10 o'clock to 6 o'clock in the morning is the rest time, give everyone enough time to rest." ”

He Ningyan immediately changed this mission to a cat-and-mouse game setting.

"So is the number of survivors still the same as last year's eight?"

"No!" the male reporter seemed to be very happy: "Nine people are allowed to survive this time, and the number of hunters is eight, so it means that one of the participants will finally survive, and I don't know which lucky one will be......"

He Ningyan squinted at it, and a pair of young people sitting on the other side looked seventeen or eighteen years old, very young. The girl's eyes were red, and the boy who was close to her put his arms around her comfortingly and kissed her forehead. Needless to say, these two should be the unlucky civilians who were drawn, because they are close in age, and they huddle together to keep warm.

At the other table, there was a man sitting with a frightened face and trembling. plus the greasy middle-aged man in front of him, there should be four civilians in this group.

Mike, a greasy man, lowered his voice: "This man is a death row prisoner, and two of them are high school students." ”

What, it's changed again, and sure enough, people can't look good, and the man is still a death row prisoner? What's wrong, murder or arson?

But there was no need to ask immediately, and the news immediately released the information of the participants, photos, occupations, height and weight.

Mike pouted at the man who was half frightened and lowered his voice: "There are things in the car that shouldn't be put in the car, more than 200 kilograms of white." happened to encounter the traffic police checking the car, and he stepped on the accelerator in a panic and wanted to break through, but he rushed into the crowd and ran over more than a dozen people along the way. ”

This must be damned, this country may not be able to execute the death penalty if you put 200 kilograms or even a ton in the car, but there are so many people who have died, then you have to give an explanation, and it is committed in a state where the death penalty can be carried out.

The young couple were high school students, one seventeen and the other eighteen, and they were unlucky to be drawn.

Sure enough, Mike is an insurance salesman.

The one with the tattoo on his body was a death row prisoner for national security. I actually blew up a building.

The two who look like GIs are GIs, and the reason is also written as military war criminals. The navy's name is Dylan, and the army's name is Ryan.

There is one who does not appear, a civilian, a man, Carter. But from the eyes in the photo, it is no different from those two soldiers, and at a glance, you can know that you have killed people and killed many people.

And the black portrait at the bottom is naturally her, but everything below is marked with "?" and is full of mystery.

Mike laughed, and such a man laughed with a bit of lewdness: "They probably didn't expect that the mysterious participants in our group were such beautiful women!"

He Ningyan continued to look expressionlessly, and the list of the other group also came out, the basic style was similar, and there was also a mysterious participant.

There were so many people that she couldn't remember so many names, not even faces. There's no way, she's just this IQ, it's face blindness, and she can't forget it.

"Oh, I'm really looking forward to this event, and now the outside has begun to bet on which participant has a better chance of survival......" A wine bottle directly hit the smiling female anchor in the face, so that the LCD TV was suddenly smashed off the shelf, falling to the ground and completely stopping the dishes.

It was Juan, the condemned prisoner, who threw the bottle, and when he stood up, it felt like a mountain, a big mountain of meat, and the skin of the meat was tattooed with various patterns of blue and white flowers. The two arms, plus the shoulders and backs exposed from the vest, and a little of the chest, as long as the skin can be seen, are almost all pierced.

Except for the civilian named Carter, who was not here, a group of people had all arrived. And none of the people in the second group saw it, and the entire restaurant was guarded by more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers.

The two GIs and Scarface Juan hadn't looked at her a second since the first time they saw her. It has been determined that this lady is just like the three civilians next to her, and she is doomed!

It seems that she wore the wrong outfit today, but it doesn't hurt, even if she wears a full CS suit, from head to toe, judging from her slender figure, it doesn't have much lethality. At least wear it like this, and you can wear it a little bit beautifully, and beautify this world where human life is a game. No matter how much the host and reporters whitewash, they can't change the abominable nature of human life in this game.

At this time, Mike finally revealed his intention of deliberately trapping, a hand with five fingers like a short sausage slowly came all the way, and before he touched He Ningyan's hand, He Ningyan moved vigilantly.

It seems that he has to say it, Mike looked at He Ningyan's wrist like white jade, and swallowed his saliva: "Beauty, we may die tomorrow, look at them, how can we fight for the only one place left? Life is short, at least we can be companions when we die." ”

Fuck you, who is going to die with you, think beautiful! It seems that this Mike is indeed bold, but he is very bold.

didn't want to entangle with this kind of man anymore, He Ningyan asked, "Where is there a TV?"

A soldier with a light submachine gun next to him replied with some impatience: "The new TV has been brought out of the storeroom, and in two hours! If you want to watch it, don't smash it." ”

In that case, let's leave. He Ningyan picked up the finished plate, stood up, walked to the side where the dirty dishes were placed, put the plate in his hand, and prepared to go back to the room.

As soon as he saw that she was leaving, Mike, who was hungry, immediately stared at him like a fly, and grabbed He Ningyan's shoulder: "Beauty, wait for me!"

"Let go!" He Ningyan warned and walked forward directly. But taking a step forward, Mike not only didn't let go, but also followed her.

He Ningyan rolled his eyes, just annoyed, so he grabbed Mike's sausage pig hand and turned around suddenly.

"Ahhh~" Mike obviously didn't practice, his wrist was twisted, and he suddenly screamed, and the cry was like killing a pig.

He Ningyan, who was not wearing high heels, really didn't know where he got so bold, and he didn't look in the mirror to see his honor.

He Ningyan unceremoniously kicked directly towards the middle position, this is the root of right and wrong, don't do it.

"Oh~" Mike's eyes, in the faded gold-rimmed frames, bulged out in pain. As soon as He Ningyan put the hand that grabbed the wrist, he covered the painful place with both hands.

This time it was fierce enough, and the men who watched the scene felt that the crotch was a little cold.

As soon as He Ningyan's palm was raised, ready for the second round of attacks, he found that he didn't need it, this guy had already fallen, covering an important position, and lying on the ground with prawns.

With this combat power, oh my God, let's die by myself! He Ningyan inadvertently shook his head slightly, turned around and left, regardless of what other people looked at.

The two GIs walked around and followed her. He Ningyan heard Mike's mournful voice behind him: "She beat me, I want to complain!"

Love to complain and complain, anyway, you still have to die, don't think about borrowing an injury and not participating, it would be naïve.

When he arrived at the door, He Ningyan did not open the door and entered, but turned around and faced the two soldiers who followed.