Chapter 33: The first round of the game is over
As soon as the first man finished speaking, the second man said, "I let the fire go." ”
Murder and arson, it is generally difficult to separate, and if you have killed someone, you are left to set fire.
Of course, it may also be a direct fire, as for what to do with the fire, fools know that it is murder.
There is also a possibility, that is, what the Scarlet Round Table pursues is only in the literal sense, and the rest is not delved into.
To kill is to kill, and to set fire is to set fire.
"I, I've hurt people badly."
The third person began to hesitate, the first was to kill, and the second was to set fire.
At such a fast speed, No. 3 can think of serious injuries, and his thinking is relatively quick.
Number Four only hesitated slightly, and in the blink of an eye, five seconds passed, and hurriedly spoke: "Although I have done it with a woman." ”
If you want not to repeat it, it must be a vicious thing, and it must be a real thing that has happened, only ten seconds, which is really hard to say.
And the current gamers are all old guys, and this is only the fourth, and he is starting to get nervous, not so.
Because of the hesitation of the fourth, the fifth in the back had time to think and answered calmly.
"I've been poisoned."
No. 6 and No. 7 also calmed down, and they spoke even more unhurriedly.
I almost understood that the four or three of them knew each other.
Number Four deliberately pretended to be flustered, but in fact, he was widening the time gap between his words.
The time squeezed by the previous few people was completely pulled away by him.
The people who were originally very flustered gradually became calm and began to think about the most vicious thing they had ever done.
The most vicious thing I can think of is when I was a kid when a friend brought me food, and I didn't even ask him, I devoured it all.
Later, he collapsed beside me because he was too hungry, and I didn't find out until my body became cold.
After all this time, I can't forget how he died at the end.
Did he complain about me, or was he full of complaints?
I didn't know any of this, because because of his death, I went to an orphanage, and I no longer starved because of lack of food, nor did I get frostbite from the cold.
There is a shelter from the wind and rain, and there is a warm place to sleep. But in my heart, I can never forget that he finally stayed in my memory, that face full of despair and dead gray.
For ten seconds, everyone began to gradually slow down their tone.
I'm number fourteen, and in the blink of an eye, the first ten people have already finished speaking.
Eleven suddenly sped up his speech, only five words, and it took only two seconds.
"I've killed my friends."
My body shook slightly, these words were exactly what I was going to say, but I didn't expect to be the first to say them.
I can't repeat it, it's the rules of the game, I can only start thinking about what I have done that is vicious, at least what I think in my heart is vicious, and it must have happened.
"Drowning my brother with my own hands."
Twelve didn't hesitate to speak.
Are they compressing the time gap?
I couldn't help but shrink my eyes, someone was specifically targeting me.
Because the faster the tone in front of me, the tighter the time compression, the more affected I will be.
In fact, no matter how they compress the time, I am ten seconds, and this time will not change.
But their hurried tone and time-saving caused me to feel oppressed, and I couldn't help but have the illusion that time was not enough to support my thinking.
What's more, how do they know what I'm just going to say?
"I've dismembered people."
It took less than two seconds for the thirteenth, and it was my turn in an instant.
"Destroy the ant's nest."
As soon as I finished speaking, a few people in front of me showed a sneer.
There were also people behind him who were stunned, because when they were young, most of the playful boys did it.
Compared with the previous few people, the degree of this kind of thing is too different from that of a single round of viciousness, and it is not even a vicious thing at all.
I didn't care about other people's eyes, I just said to myself in my heart, this is the vicious thing, this is the most vicious thing.
According to my guess, I will never be eliminated from this round.
The rest of the game participants, one by one, told the most vicious thing they had ever done.
There are too many people, and the evil things they say have become varied.
But most of them are inseparable from killing, injuring people, etc., and also harming people.
Of course, occasionally one or two people will talk about funny things like me, such as dissecting frogs and flooding rat nests.
Even though there are more people now, each person only has ten seconds, and the time passes quickly.
"Thirty-three repeats, obliterates."
"Poof"
There was a strange noise behind me, but I didn't dare to look back, for fear I might vomit.
The first dead one appeared so soon?
I thought it was all old guys, and there would be no death in the first round, but I didn't think that the old guys would make mistakes, and it was a repetition that couldn't be resurrected.
What did the dead man just say?
It seemed to be saying that someone had been killed, but I didn't pay much attention to it, and I was in self-hypnosis at the time.
Mainly because I didn't expect the old guy to make such a low-level mistake.
"Wow"
"The Judgment of Fate begins."
After everyone had finished speaking, the Scarlet Round Table began to roll in waves of blood, and a huge turntable appeared on the waves.
I always thought it was familiar, similar to the Wheel of Fortune I used to play.
"Wow"
The giant hands rotate rapidly on the turntable, and the hands do not know when to stop, specifying a strange location.
A strange symbol emerges from the top of the pointer.
I didn't know what that symbol meant, and I didn't dare to guess, so I leaned slightly and stared at number thirteen.
Sure enough, his eyelids twitched twice, did he understand what he meant?
I've seen this weird symbol on the wheel of fortune before, and I'm going to have to figure out what it means.
"Fate has ruled that the gamer who has done something vicious and has never harmed his life will fail."
"Ah......h
"Sneer......"
All kinds of strange voices rang out, including the number two, who said that he set the fire, was inexplicably hacked to death by a knife.
The rich smell of blood permeated, almost dissolving into a substantial mist.
I gritted my teeth hard, holding back the vomiting that came up from my stomach, clenched my fists and slowly swallowed the vomit back, and now I vomited, affecting only myself, and it could cause my misjudgment in the game, or even death.
Strangely, I was fine with a few other people who filled rat nests and dissected frogs.
The first round of the game is over, and at least half of the people are dead.
There were originally more than forty people, but nearly twenty disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The moment countless strange sounds disappeared, more than 20 people had already disappeared inexplicably.
Life means that both humans and other living beings are considered life, such as the ant nest I once said.
And for the rest, no matter how disgusting or vicious things have been done, as long as they do not hurt their lives, they are considered failures.
I almost understand that the game is aimed at the literal meaning, killing is killing, and arson does not involve life, so it is a failure.
The word repetition also refers to the repetition of the literal, not the meaning.
I hit it with one hand in the palm of the other, and if it's really as I thought, the game is actually very simple, and you can't repeat the literal, that's the point in the rules of the game, and it belongs to that red line.
Isn't the limit the number of words, the better? Just a means of the Scarlet Round Table?