Chapter 112: Survival in the Wilderness 1

When night falls, the lights come on, and everywhere is very lively.

The female ghost in white wakes up from her sleep, and she unconsciously tries to float out of the hotel. This time I was able to leave the hotel. She was a little surprised, and saw Lin Nianwei and them in the next second.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Nianwei said: "I'm here to take you to see something." ”

The female ghost in white was vigilant: "What is it?" ”

"Something you've always wanted to see."

The female ghost in white was a little puzzled, but the two people didn't care about her. went straight ahead, and she had to follow behind, walking all the way for a long time. Several people came to the middle of a house.

In the master bedroom of this house lay a person, a middle-aged man. A few people quietly went upstairs and stood beside the man's bed.

What are you doing here?

The female ghost in white looked at it, and the old man seemed to be a little familiar. She thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered, wasn't this old man one of the people who were in the group fifteen years ago?

Her fingers stretched and her nails lengthened. There was a bitter hatred in her eyes, she was going to kill him!

"Wait!" Lin Nianwei stopped her, "Thinking about everything you suffered 15 years ago, don't you think it's too cheap to let him die like this?" ”

The female ghost in white was obviously stunned: "Then what do you say?" ”

Lin Nianwei took a step forward, her face grim: "Of course, let him live rather than die." It's not just him, it's them! ”

Her fingers spun in a circle, and a cloud of black gas appeared. The black qi directly entered the consciousness of several people. They consciously closed their eyes, opened them again, and had come to the old man's dream smoothly.

This dream was very desolate, and there seemed to be nothing. They walked for a long time before they met the old man. It's just that they can see the old man, but the old man can't see them.

"What's going on?" The female ghost in white asked softly.

Lin Nianwei glanced over there, and her eyes couldn't tell if it was compassion or what: "Just take a look." ”

The old man went around in his dream, and he didn't seem to understand what was going on. It's like I've just slept and arrived here. He turned around and circled, and finally found something different.

He came to the middle of the place and saw several people in the clearing. These people are exactly the people who did those things that year, a total of seven, one is not more, and one is not less.

"Why are you here?" The old man was puzzled. He couldn't tell if it was a dream or a reality.

The sky in the dream changed color, and the black turned into blood red.

There were voices in the sky.

"Hello, welcome to the wilderness."

As soon as he said this, the old men below screamed.

"What the hell is this place? How did we get here? ”

"Who's who, who's pretending?"

"Survival in the wilderness, it won't be that wilderness survival, right?"

Their questions were not answered, and when they had calmed down, there was another voice in the sky.

"You are welcome to survive in the wilderness, which is the same as the wilderness you know. It's the wilderness where you have to kill your companions to survive. ”

"The game is divided into six rounds, and there are exactly seven of you, and one person dies in each round. Wait for the person who can survive after six rounds to get a chance to live. ”

"Each round is a night, and someone has to die before dawn. If you don't do it. Then I can only draw one at random. As for who I draw, then it depends on my mood. ”

The voice finished the rules unhurriedly, and finally fell silent.

Several old men were very panicked, they didn't know why they came here, and why they participated in such a perverted game.