"Is he famous? Why have I never heard his name? ”

"It's very simple, because when you came, he was already dead, and it's a pity that you didn't become friends with him."

"Dead? You let me walk the path of the dead? ”

"He, he just wants to fight like that, it's a pity that he didn't fight through, but you're different, I think you might fight through, and then become, become ......"

Chatting with Shen Shen, I felt that my mood was much better, but the dizziness in front of me gradually worsened, and I could hardly open my eyes.

Shen Shen's voice was getting farther and farther away from me, and gradually, I couldn't hear it anymore.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in the Scarlet Round Table Secret Room.

It's still the same here, but I'm the only one.

Could it be that everyone else has resumed and left first? Or did I lose this time?

There is more than one person who died in this game, and I know at least a dozen or more, and I don't have many deaths.

If I hadn't lost, why hadn't I seen the others, they had already left, or was it something else?

I stood up and moved a few times, and left the round table room with a myriad of questions.

The moment I walked out of the secret room, I almost figured out that I should have died in the game.

Luo Yuan, this sinister and cunning guy, once again nullified my chance to die.

It is equivalent to saying that I will never have a chance to be resurrected again, and I will become completely white.

To be honest, I really hate myself now, knowing that Luo Yuan is a sinister and cunning thing, when he starts to deliberately retreat, I should be careful, I should always pay attention to the other party.

I let my guard down, and then at the cost of death, I was completely killed by the other party.

I can't blame others for this, I can only blame myself for being too careless and too imprudent.

As I walked along the town's bluestone path, the pot-bellied guy reappeared in front of me, and instead of the haughty look he had before, he stood cautiously on the side of the road.

There were also a few people who followed him, all of whom had been conclusive and wanted to recommend some kind of leader.

Especially a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face, who once participated in the game together, and he even coerced me, I was more impressed by him.

I'm in a very bad mood right now, not just because I died once, but more because I blamed myself for being too careless.

Be careful when entering the game, I've told myself many times about this, and I've constantly warned myself, but I've never been able to really do it.

Why? Why are you so careless when you know that you will die if you are not careful?

As I walked, I began to understand why the Scarlet Round Table gave us a place in the resurrection, and told us at the beginning.

This is the reason for letting us know in our hearts that we have a chance of resurrection.

But in fact, it is equivalent to loosening the string in our hearts.

The Scarlet Round Table is really a good method, first telling us that we can be resurrected twice, in fact, it is a method of resurrection, so that we can completely relax our heartstrings.

After entering the game, because there is a chance of resurrection, our heartstrings will not be so tight.

No matter who hears that he has a chance to be resurrected, there will be a trace of relaxation in the tight heartstrings.

Or rather, from the bottom of my heart, as if this was an ordinary game that didn't really die.

But in fact, this is an absolutely terrifying and bloody game.

What are the benefits of doing so for the Scarlet Roundtable?

The Scarlet Round Table must have had its own ideas, or rather, something to be gained from us.

What do you get?

I once heard Niu honestly say that the Scarlet Round Table wants us to enter the game, in fact, it is to collect negative emotions and resentment.

In addition to allowing us to participate in the game, to be able to collect in the game.

More likely to be collected in us, because our heartstrings have been loosened.

A person who doesn't think the game is a game of death, of course, doesn't take it seriously after entering the game, so what about after death?

Most of them are like me, full of resentment towards myself, and this is not real death.

If real death comes, I guess in addition to resentment towards myself, I will also be full of resentment towards the Scarlet Round Table and the obsession or person who killed me.

And this resentment may be what the Scarlet Round Table wants.

I don't understand, he only needs to torture us to death to get resentment and negativity, why does he want us to join the game?

Is it necessary to get something terrible in the game?

I felt like my head was swollen, as if a needle was gently piercing my head, and the pain in my heart came from the depths of my brain, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

There was a blackness in front of my eyes, and my feet began to shake, and I could fall at any moment.

"Quick, hold on to the boss."

I felt as if my hands were being held by someone, and my body, which had fallen forward, became stable.

Everything in front of me began to glow, and I took a few deep breaths and finally stood firm.

I pushed the people around me away, shook my head and said I didn't need their help, and staggered all the way back to my room.

On the walls, black shadows swayed, as if beckoning to me.

They got a lot bigger, and they were all the same age as seven or eight year olds.

When they reach the height of a normal person, I will die, and they will kill me or bury me in the wall.

I could barely breathe except for the shadow on the wall and the eyeball that stared at me.

I lay on the bed like a corpse, looking at the ceiling, my eyes not seeing.

I don't know how long it was, but there was a knock on the door.

"Cao Taiyi, are you awake? If you wake up, come out and see this. ”

A familiar voice sounded from outside the door, but I couldn't make out who it was.

I always felt that the voice was familiar, so I stood up in a daze, and opened the door without asking too much.

"Whew"

A cold wind blew in from outside the door and instantly wrapped me around.

I don't know when night has fallen, and the darkness like ink envelops the whole town.

I stood in the doorway and did not move, letting the darkness envelop me and the cold wind blow through me.

I was like an unconscious puppet, just standing.

"Rustle"

There seemed to be footsteps coming towards me in the darkness.

But I didn't seem to hear it, and just stood in the doorway, looking at the thick darkness, waiting to be swallowed up by the darkness.

The footsteps approached quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of footsteps came to me.

There was nothing but footsteps.

It was as if he had come to me, and I could not see him, but I could feel the chill coming from him.

"Why not do it? I've been waiting for this for a long time. ”

"There is no sorrow or joy, and if you kill you, you will only get a skin." A cold voice sounded in the darkness, and there was a sneer in the voice.

"If I voluntarily seek death and you don't do it, I may not have such a good opportunity in the future."

"Someone once told me that people who seek death have the will to die, and even if they are killed, it will not do us any good. But what you just said made me feel very familiar, so familiar that it reminded me of a special person, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know if he died recently. ”

Is the familiar person one of Yan Nantian and the others? Isn't the other person I think they are?