After Chen Zun finished speaking, he looked around.

The people who looked at him all avoided Chen Zun's eyes with a weak heart.

Finally, Chen Zun gave another vicious look at the man who was sitting on the ground.

Seeing Chen Zun looking over, the man couldn't care about coughing, and crawled backwards with his frightened hands and feet.

For him, the feeling of almost dying just now was much more terrifying than the first level of the game.

Now he was terrified of the man in front of him, and there must be a fierce demon hidden under this person's decent looking face.

Chen Zun saw that no one dared to look at him, he felt bored, and he pretended to be 13 only halfway, and these people became impotent.

I haven't finished telling the story yet, so why doesn't anyone ask anymore?

Seeing this, Chen Zun put his hands in his trouser pockets, left the crowd without looking back, and walked towards his bed.

Everyone could only watch Chen Zun leave quietly at this time, and as for the idea of reporting Chen Zun, they were just talking casually.

The staff definitely saw Chen Zun's actions, but the fact that he was still standing here now already explained everything.

"You really don't know what to do, Chen Zun still wants to help you!"

As he walked, he heard Zhiying's voice blaming everyone behind him, and Chen Zun smiled.

Walking to his bed, Chen Zun turned around and lay down against the wall, finding a comfortable position, holding the back of his head with both hands and crossing Erlang's legs.

As soon as he lay down, he saw Ji-young trotting over.

"Are you alright? Don't be angry, they're not worth it. ”

Zhiying walked up to Chen Zun and cautiously probed.

"Haha, do you think I'm in trouble?"

"I'm just afraid that they will rely on me later, and I will dissociate myself from them in advance, after all, I am too smart!"

Seeing Zhiying's worried little eyes, Chen Zun couldn't help but smile.

"Well, it's still so narcissistic, then I'm relieved."

Zhiying rolled her eyes when she saw Chen Zun's state, and she still thought too much about it.

"Oh, if you're afraid they'll rely on you, aren't you afraid I'll rely on you?"

Ji-young said jokingly.

"Hehe, of course I'm afraid, I'm scared to death!"

Just as the two were chatting, there was a "clang", and the door of the collective dormitory suddenly opened.

A manager of the square mask led a group of executors of the triangular mask in a neat formation.

All the contestants in the dormitory immediately stood up and looked at them.

This was also the first time that the contestants had seen the staff of this triangular mask.

But just by looking at it, the contestants took this type of staff to heart.

Because, the shiny weapons in their hands deeply stimulated the senses of all the contestants.

It seems that because of the reason that the first level has passed, the organizer is not hiding, and the picture is poor.

Before the first level began, it was only the service provider who accompanied the manager, and it was the service provider who guided the people.

But it's a pity that the special hiding is to catch the contestants off guard in the first level and take the opportunity to eliminate a large number of contestants.

But because of Chen Zun, there are still more than 400 contestants left, and the venue for the second level is almost insufficient.

Seeing a group of executors walking in with rifles, the contestants all stepped back in fear.

"Congratulations to all of you for successfully passing the first game."

"Now announce the results of the first game."

As the manager's words fell, he was on the big screen above his head and at the door.

The number of 457 contestants began to fall until it reached 424.

"Of the 457 people, 33 were eliminated, and 424 people completed the first game."

Chen Zun was lying on the bed, guessing with interest what choice everyone would make this time.

I thought it would be nice to have a snack and watch a play while eating.

But after hearing the manager's words, he suddenly found that he had just settled the task, and the death toll was only 31.

How can it be said that it is 33 people now?

Could it be that the man who had just been shot and the man who had been choked by himself were dead?

Chen Zun looked at the crowd, his eyes searched for these two people, and soon, he saw the person who had just been shot.

Although he was sweating profusely, he didn't die?

Seeing that there was no one dead again, Chen Zun recalled the plot and had a conjecture.

Open the attribute panel, and find that your points have increased by 2 points at some point, and it has come to 1250.

In this way, there are really two people who died, and they can only be the people who didn't come back from the first game before.

Perhaps two people were not dead at that time, but they were shot but did not hit the vital point, but were seriously injured and lying on the ground.

Or maybe it's a "big smart" who just lies on the ground and pretends to be dead during the game, thinking that he won't be shot and won't be eliminated.

But now it seems that they are dead.

The deceased are directly served by the servants, put into a coffin like a gift box, and then nailed to the coffin board.

Regardless of whether the people inside are still alive or not, they are directly pushed into the incinerator and cremated to ashes.

Of course, they also have the opportunity to be secretly transferred by the group of staff who steal corpses and sell organs.

But that's just a different way to die, those people don't care if you're alive or not, and it's even easier to preserve your organs when you're alive.

After Chen Zun figured out this matter, he continued to watch the play.

After the manager finished telling the situation of the first game, just like the original story, some people who were afraid of death began to beg for mercy.

I don't want to continue the game, I want to quit, I want to sell miserably, and I expect to get the sympathy of the management.

But compared to the original plot, there are only a very few people who beg for mercy.

The rest of the contestants are looking over their heads from time to time, and that's a big pot of prize money in this game.

Some people have already made a decision, while others are still weighing in their hearts who is more important, money or life.

Because of Chen Zun, the bonus has been presented to everyone early, although the staff did not inform the specific amount.

But so much money, the money that the contestants have seen in their lifetimes, does not add up to this volume, and these are all 50,000 won bills.

There is no need to know the exact amount, anyway, for these contestants, with this money, there is everything.

"Everyone misunderstood, we didn't mean to hurt you, the purpose of holding this game is to give everyone present a chance."

"We're just playing the game, and they're just eliminated for violating the rules of the game, as long as we follow the rules of the game, we can get the bonus we promised, and then leave safely."

In the face of the contestants' questioning, the manager gave some extremely ridiculous reasons for killing.

But listening to his tone, it felt like he felt like he was reasonable.

Faced with these madmen who kill people at every turn, and listening to their ridiculous reasons for killing, the contestants who want to leave are desperate.

It's harder to reason with these madmen than to play the piano to a cow.

Seeing that the contestants seemed to have no opinions, the manager continued.

"The prize money for each participant is 100 million won, so after clearing the customs, you will be able to take 45.7 billion won from the piggy bank on your head."

"If you give up the game, you will only be given 100 million won to the family members of the eliminators, and you will only go home empty-handed."

After the manager finished speaking, he quietly waited for everyone to make a choice.