[Quest Scene Construction Completed]

His thoughts turned back to the dungeon, and everyone appeared at the same time, Wen Ruo immediately looked at the environment he was in:

He was on the eastern edge of an island, surrounded by the endless sea, and the waves were constantly lapping and licking the edge of the island, and the waves were only a few steps away from everyone. The south side of the island is very different from the north side, where the edge of the rock on the south side extends into the sea and the rock on the north side abruptly stops to form a cliff.

It appears that this quest has consciously controlled the area of activity, which is the entire island.

Wen Ruo's gaze stared at the cliff on the north shore for a few seconds.

[It's a good place to throw corpses]

In front of them there was a staircase road that winded up, and in the middle of the island, at the end of the stairs, there was a villa, sitting north facing south. The house is not high, only two floors, square and modern, the windows are round, and the light inside the house is very good.

After quickly observing the environment, Wen Ruo focused on the nineteen people in his companionship, and at this time, the others had already come back to their senses, their expressions were slightly flustered, and they looked around to check the environment.

The young men who formed the alliance subconsciously glanced at each other, and one of them, a young man with short black hair, a square face, thick lips, and an honest face, stood up, and it was the first person to enter the door.

"Ahem"

The young man cleared his throat and focused the eyes of the crowd on him.

"Let me introduce myself to you first, my name is Zheng Ming, because the base I was in before was relatively small, and I didn't have the ability to clear a large dungeon, so I was devoured by the dungeon, and I escaped by luck and became an outcast."

[Copy Devouring? 】

Wen Ruo noticed this word, as far as the current understanding goes, the location of the base should be as far away from the dungeon area as possible, as for the reason why the base was swallowed by the dungeon, Wen Ruo guessed, one is that the location of the base suddenly appeared dungeon, which was not expected; The other is that the dungeon can be moved or grown in some way to cover the base.

If it's the former, it means that the world hasn't been in a copy for a long time, and the law of the appearance of the copy hasn't been summed up yet, but if it's the latter, it's a bit bad.

On the other side, Zheng Ming continued to speak

"Everyone, we have entered the dungeon, this is an established fact, in order to survive, I think we should unite and work together to clear the dungeon."

His expression looked very sincere, and what he said sounded fine, and most of the others nodded along with his words.

They are either a group of middle-aged and elderly people over fifty years old, or thin and weak women who look easy to bully, and pale sick seedlings, who have no confidence in being able to clear the customs, so they naturally wish that someone was willing to take the initiative to stand up and take them into action.

Especially young people who look young and powerful. Before the words entered the ears, I already agreed with three points in my heart.

Seeing the good response, Zheng Ming continued:

"Before coming in, everyone also heard from the escort team that the base promised that if we can clear the dungeon, we can get the identity of the official residents of the base, otherwise a homeless person like us will just wait for death."

"For the sake of this hard-won opportunity, we must all unite and work hard to clear the customs and strive for everyone to obtain the status of official residents!"

Zheng Ming said encouragingly, well versed in the way of seduction with profit.

"There is a villa in front, it should be the site of this dungeon, let's go inside first, there may be clues to the dungeon."

Wen Ruo wrote down some words in Zheng Ming's words, and waited to investigate what they meant when he went out. At the same time, the index finger and thumb unconsciously rub in circles, which is a small habit when she thinks.

This heartfelt speech simply spoke to the hearts of the people, unity, cooperation, customs clearance, official residents, these are all things they dream of.

Soon, someone believed Zheng Ming's words, saying that this copy was willing to obey Zheng Ming's command, thinking so, a smile appeared on his face, fantasizing about life after entering the base.

Some people were also vigilant, worried about Zheng Ming's bad idea, but because they were also confused about the copy at the moment, they decided to follow Zheng Ming's proposal first.

After agreeing, everyone marched towards the villa, and Zheng Ming and his allies walked at the front of the group, leading everyone forward. Everyone in sight is walking towards the villa in the afterglow of the setting sun, which has a tragic feeling.

Wen Ruo is attached to the tail of the team, if it is like leaving. She judges that a person will not listen to what he says, but look at what he has done and what benefits he gets, always sensible, calm, and not disturbed by emotions.

Even in a harmonious modern society, someone who helps you with a smile one second may stab you in the back the next, let alone in such a world.

Never test your humanity.

Sometimes, however, it is necessary to follow the majority and act gregarious.

Wen Ruo's eyes moved to the deep sea, otherwise, she would be excluded, bullied, and had no one to help, she had a deep understanding of such an experience.

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The first thing that catches the eye when you enter the villa is the spacious European-style living room, with a large dining table abruptly placed in the middle and a white tablecloth hanging around the dining table.

In the middle of the dining table is a decorative table flower, and various delicacies are placed on the table, which seem to have just been prepared and are still steaming. The tables and chairs were also neatly arranged, with the long table empty at both ends and ten mahogany chairs on the left and right.

Wen Ruo looked up to the second floor, there were all bedrooms, and there were ten of them.

The eyes of the crowd were drawn to the food on the table, causing a commotion, they were hungry and full every day outside, and they had not seen such a sumptuous meal for a long time.

"Is this for us?"

"It looks so good!"

"I'm a little hungry"

"I'm hungry too"

"Can we eat it?"

Everyone's eyes looked at Zheng Ming, and when he spoke, the status of the leader could be seen.

Zheng Ming's gaze swept over everyone, and his honest face showed a little pleasure, which was the satisfaction brought by the sense of control.

"The food in the dungeon can be eaten normally, unless it is a special dungeon, otherwise the dungeon does not disdain to poison the food."

When everyone heard this, they were even more impatient, and some people couldn't help but walk to the table and wanted to eat.

Seeing this, Zheng Ming understood that everyone's mind was on food at this time, and giving benefits at this time could make them follow themselves more convincingly, and continued:

"Since everyone is hungry, let's eat something first, there will be no danger for a while when we first enter the dungeon."

Hearing this, everyone dispersed in a hurry, hurriedly looking for a seat to sit down, and had no patience to stand at the table, grabbing the food in front of him.

Wen Ruo still followed the end unhurriedly, chose a position to sit down, and did not start immediately.

She noticed that two people had choked on their food and were drinking water.

[Zheng Ming's understanding of the dungeon is obviously deeper, and when he introduced it, he said that he used to be an official resident of the base, and the others were basically outcasts who did not have the ability or guts to enter the dungeon. 】

[Tsk, this is a wolf mixed in the flock.] 】

Wen Ruozheng was about to withdraw his gaze from observation, and noticed a scrutinizing gaze, turning his head to see that it was a pale and sick young man, Wen Ruo hooked the corners of his mouth, nodded and said hello silently, and the young man also nodded and looked away.

[One of the benefits of crossing is that you can enjoy food that you haven't eaten before, so it seems good to think about it.] 】

As the last person sat down, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded above the crowd

[Ding, this copy is "No One Survives", and the rules of the game are as follows:

The identity of the judge in this game (confirmed)

First, the judge will randomly try two people every night

Second, if one person dies that day, the night judge will not hold the trial

Thirdly, if more than two people died that day, the judge would go into a state of madness at night

Fourth, no more than two players in a room after dark, otherwise judges will be incurred

Clearance Conditions:

1. Identifying the Judge (Trigger Condition Not Enabled)

Two: Survive for ten nights with only one player left

If one of the above conditions is met, you can clear the customs

Hint: It's night after 7 p.m.]

When the voice sounded, Wen Ruo deliberately looked at Zheng Ming first, he lowered his eyes, his expression changed left and right a few times, his cheek muscles twitched a few times, and his honest face faintly showed a fierce color, but soon, he returned to his usual honest expression.

Retracting his gaze, Wen Ruo thought about something else, and when the last person sat down, it caused a system prompt, not like a coincidence. So is this seat, or this abrupt table in the living room, something else?

At this time, everyone else was lost in thought due to the sudden system prompt, and they didn't notice Zheng Ming and Wen Ruo's small movements.

"W-what does this mean?" Some people noticed the first rule, the rule that judges try two people every night, and they were apprehensive.

"Two people die every night."

It was the man who had just looked at Wen Ruo who answered, because he looked weak and sick, and Zheng Ming and the others did not form an alliance with him.

"I, I don't want to die!" A man in a shabby jacket with a white beard panicked, his hands involuntarily tugging at his hair, he began to regret that if he didn't enter the dungeon, he could still live outside for a few years, even if it was an outcast, it was better than dying immediately.

Wen Ruo frowned at these shouts, knowing that these people were cowardly and useless, but he didn't expect to be so afraid of death.

"I checked the time, it's 6:42, and it's only eighteen minutes before the rules say it's seven," asked a middle-aged man in an old shirt with a more elegant appearance, and as he looked at his watch, the sleeves of his shirt slipped down, revealing his thin arms, which looked like they would fall when the wind blew.

"Brother Zheng, what are we going to do now?"

"Yes, ask Brother Zheng!"

Everyone looked nervous, scratched their ears and cheeks, and threw their doubts to Zheng Ming, obviously putting the hope of survival on him.

"Whew, what can he do. Who can guarantee that they will be able to take you through the customs? ”

The sick young man obviously belonged to the part of the people who didn't believe in Zheng Ming, and unceremoniously fanned the flames.

Seeing that the topic shifted to himself, Zheng Ming had to speak out to stabilize the situation.

"Calm down, everyone!"

"Everyone has heard the rules of the game, and the customs clearance conditions are also very clear, just find the judge, don't panic, we will definitely be able to go out."

"The rules say," the sick young man continued

"If you can survive for ten nights, you can clear the level, but there is only one person left."

"Is this asking us to kill each other?" It was the old man in the torn jacket who asked.

"You say, if there is only one person left, everyone else is dead." The sick young man continued to stir up everyone's trust in Zheng Ming.

"Enough!"