When Xiao Zhou came back to his senses again, he found himself in a completely dark space.

He quickly realized that he was already in the midst of a nightmare of death.

Xiao Zhou's nerves were completely tensed, and he was wary of all the murderous mechanisms that might appear around him that could chop people into pieces of flesh.

But no... The place he was in was a completely dark space.

The condemned prisoners of Fengdu Prison were also thrown into this dark space one after another.

Half of the condemned prisoners who were forced to participate in this nightmare dungeon were angrily greeting the prison guards' families, and their shouts resounded throughout the space.

But Xiao Zhou knew that these death row prisoners who still had the strength to scold either had never experienced the nightmare copy, or they had experienced it too few times.

The condemned prisoners who had truly experienced the horrors of the Nightmare Dungeon were as frightened and uneasy as Xiao Zhou, and then kept thinking of ways to escape from here alive!

What to do? Do you want to kill yourself? Here it is!

Xiao Zhou is seriously considering suicide, and he would rather bite his tongue and kill himself than fall into the meat grinder again and be ground into meat puree!

A small group of condemned prisoners had the same idea as him, but before they could act, a deep voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Welcome to the dream world I have constructed. ”

Xiao Zhou and a group of condemned prisoners all looked at the location where the voice came from.

Two ghostly fires lit up in the darkness, and a figure wearing a ghostly mask stepped out of it.

"Congratulations on being one of the first lucky people in the world to participate in a battle royale game. Akihito clapped softly as he spoke.

This applause and congratulations sounded particularly mocking in the ears of the condemned prisoners and Xiao Zhou.

"What the hell lucky man! Boy, let me out!

A condemned prisoner just wanted to question Akihito, and when Akihito looked at the condemned prisoner with his ghostly pupils, he instantly closed his mouth.

The mask that Akihito is wearing on his face now is a mask from the puppet opera.

It is one of the oldest dances of the Celestial Empire, originally used to appease the gods and sacrifice to ghosts and repay the gods.

This also leads to the fact that there are many masks in the opera with terrifying faces, like ghosts and gods.

Under the coercive blessing of the Nightmare Lord Tapir, anyone who dares to question Akihito... will be crushed by fear.

"Everybody's quiet, then I'm going to start explaining the rules of this game of death, listen carefully... This will help you live a little longer in this game of death. ”

Akihito raised his right hand, and a plate appeared on his right hand.

"Overall, if you want to win this game of death, you have only one goal, and that is to 'eat chicken'. ”

As Akihito said this, a fragrant roast chicken appeared on the plate, and the color and aroma were enough to arouse the appetite of everyone present.

"Big Stomach King Competition?"

"I'm good at this!"

Some of the slightly chubby condemned prisoners saw the plate of roast chicken, and their expressions changed instantly, as if to say, 'Is there such a good thing?'

"Eating chicken is just a metaphor, a little proverb, a proverb that represents the winner in the end. ”

"Winner·winner, chicken·dinner, which translates to good luck, eat chicken tonight, is indeed something that only the final winner is qualified to say. ”

A death row prisoner who looked like a gambler heard the stalk of Akihito's words.

"That's right. Qiu Ren nodded approvingly, he didn't expect this to be the same in this world.

"We're not in the mood to joke with you right now. The condemned prisoner said coldly, "Just say it, how many winners will be in the end of this death game?"

The corners of Qiuren's mouth under his mask curled in an incomprehensible arc, and finally raised his index finger at everyone.

"There is only one one of you who will be the last to live to eat chickens! Only those who survive to the last are qualified to step on the corpses of others and win!"

"What are you kidding! Only one person out of a hundred people will survive?! Five of the twenty people who were in the Tower of Death will survive before!" another condemned prisoner shouted in some frustration.

In the end, how many people will live is decided by Akihito, a dream maker.

Therefore, Akihito can increase the number of people who can survive in the end, to ten, twenty, or even more than half!

Therefore, in the eyes of this group of prisoners, Qiu Ren is purely to torture them and make them die!

"Mr. Dream Maker, maybe we should add more people to the last survivors?" Zhao Yanqing asked out loud at this moment.

But without waiting for Akihito to answer, another death row prisoner with a hideous scar on his face retorted loudly.

"That's so boring! It's more interesting if only one person survives in the end, isn't it?!"

Interesting?

Xiao Zhou listened to what the condemned prisoner said, and he really felt that he had gone crazy.

It's really possible to die in the Nightmare Dungeon!

Team Zhao is trying to get more of them to survive.

But what's the matter with this guy? Only one out of a hundred people can live... Still interesting?

The dreammaker who doesn't need to participate in this game of death is forgotten, as one of a hundred, why do you think you are the 'one percent'?"

Anyway, Xiao Zhou thinks that he will never survive to the end!

So he, like Team Zhao, wanted to fight for more survival places from Qiu Ren.

Ten out of a hundred, no! Twenty out of a hundred, fifty will be able to leave this dream unharmed!

It's a pity that Akihito didn't give him this chance, because this battle royale game is about to begin.

"You're about to be dropped by a transport plane onto an island full of supplies that you can easily kill those around you, and don't try to hide, because there will be a shortening poison ring on the island that will squeeze your survival range. ”

As he spoke, Akihito spread out his hands and looked at the condemned prisoners with fearful or angry faces in turn.

"From now on, everyone around you is an enemy except yourself! And your goal is to kill all living creatures in your line of sight with the weapons you find!

After saying this, Akihito took off the ghost mask on his face, and the mask turned into a scarlet light, devouring all the condemned prisoners.

The last sound they could hear was Akihito's whisper as low as a demon.

"Let the game... Let's get started!"