In the interrogation room, two young men sat opposite each other, neither of them wanting to speak.

Outside the transparent window, a television is looping the recent cases of missing persons.

"Recently, there have been four cases of disappearance in our city, and we are making every effort to investigate, and it is reported that there is a lottery ticket in red font left in the room of the missing person, please general..."

Smack.

The young man in the suit kicked out and closed the hidden door, as if he didn't want to hear the TV.

"You have the right to remain silent, but what you say will be evidence in court."

The man in the suit sorted out the paper in front of him, and then asked out loud.

"Name?"

"Lin Zhaoxun"

"Gender?"

"Male."

"How many people are in the family?"

“……”

This question made Lin Zhaoxun's brows jump, and he chose to ignore the man in the suit in front of him.

"What about you, how many people are in the family?"

The man in the suit who was sitting across from him slammed the table and stood up, asking again.

"Chen Ping, don't be annoying if you sit down for me!"

Lin Zhaoxun was taken aback by Chen Ping's sudden increase in volume, and angrily grabbed the cigarette case next to him and threw it over.

Chen Ping dodged, smiled, and was not annoyed, turned around and picked up the cigarette case and lit one for himself, and threw it back to Lin Zhaoxun.

"Hehe, Zhaoxun, don't be angry, you said that we just graduated from the police academy and got into such a thing, maybe I don't know how we died, if you want me to say, our brothers are just a little bit ......"

Chen Ping leaned against the wall, took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, and muttered, his chatter problem again.

Lin Zhaoxun didn't dislike Chen Ping anymore, he was also a mess in his head now.

He was originally going to take the joint examination of the public security system with Chen Ping, but during the written test, the exam paper in front of the two of them suddenly shrank and turned into a lottery ticket the size of a card.

At the same time, a line of words suddenly popped up in front of Lin Zhaoxun's eyes: "Survival Game Admission Ticket: Closed Beta Lottery Edition"

Before Lin Zhaoxun could react to what was happening, a group of black uniforms came and took him and Chen Ping to the interrogation room here and locked them up.

From then on, Lin Zhaoxun suddenly found that when he stared at an inanimate object for more than three seconds, a prompt message would be generated.

"What is this?"

Lin Zhaoxun stood up, walked to Chen Ping's side, and lit one for himself.

The two of them stood together under a sign prohibiting smoking, puffing into the clouds.

"Zhaoxun, what did you say that group of people brought us here for, they didn't say anything, just leave us here and leave, I always feel that this thing is evil, we won't die here."

The more Chen Ping thought about it, the more worried he became, and he slammed at the cigarette again.

Listening to Chen Ping's complaints, Lin Zhaoxun didn't have any bottom in his heart.

"Chen Ping, do you know what this is?"

Extinguishing the cigarette, Lin Zhaoxun raised the cigarette case in his hand and motioned for Chen Ping to check.

"Huh? Baisha, what's wrong with you? ”

Chen Ping looked at the nervous Lin Zhaoxun with a puzzled expression.

"It's okay..."

Lin Zhaoxun said casually, looked down at the cigarette box in his hand, and a light blue font appeared on the cigarette box in his sight.

"White Sand Smoke: 12/20 remaining, you are still 135689 white sand away from getting lung cancer"

"Anyway, can't you really see it?"

Lin Zhaoxun wanted to continue to ask Chen Ping, but in the next second, a feeling of dizziness hit, and he fainted as soon as his eyes were dark.

[Welcome to the Survival Game]

This was the last voice Lin Zhaoxun heard before he lost consciousness.

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When he opened his eyes again, Lin Zhaoxun found himself in darkness.

"Uh... My head hurts. ”

Before Lin Zhaoxun could observe the surrounding environment, he felt as if his brain had a hangover, and there was a slight pain.

Subconsciously, Lin Zhaoxun wanted to raise his hand and press his eyebrows, but found that his hands could not be raised.

That's when he realized that he seemed to be chained to a chair.

"Where is this?"

Lin Zhaoxun looked up and looked around, at this time his eyes had gradually adapted to the darkness, and he vaguely saw that there seemed to be several figures sitting on chairs around him.

"Zhaoxun? Is that you? ”

A deep voice came from opposite Lin Zhaoxun, sounding like Chen Ping's voice.

When he met a familiar person in an unfamiliar environment, Lin Zhaoxun was also a surprise, and wanted to find Chen Ping's figure, but a burst of bright light suddenly shone on, and he could only close his eyes in a hurry.

After waiting for a while, Lin Zhaoxun slowly opened his eyes and began to look around.

It was a closed room, boxy, about twenty square meters.

There is no decoration in the room, and in the center is a U-shaped table.

There are six chairs resembling the style of an ancient tiger chair next to the table, and a person is seated in each chair.

Chen Ping was sitting opposite Lin Zhaoxun.

On his right is a girl in a white dress, and on his left is a stout middle-aged man.

Further to the left, there is a mohican head in a willow spike leather coat and a middle school student in a school uniform.

It's just that at this time, except for him and Chen Ping, they are still in a coma.

Lin Zhaoxun tried to twist his body, but found that his hands and feet were bound to the chair with iron chains.

"Chen Ping, Chen Ping?"

Lin Zhaoxun softly called out to Chen Ping, who was sitting opposite him.

Hearing Lin Zhaoxun's voice, Chen Ping also opened his eyes with difficulty.

His position happened to be illuminated by the lights in the four corners of the room, and the recovery of his eyesight was a little slower than Lin Zhaoxun's.

"Zhaoxun, where is this? Are we being kidnapped? ”

Chen Ping asked Lin Zhaoxun while looking around.

"I don't know, but it's certainly not a kidnapping."

Lin Zhaoxun shook his head and looked at the middle school student.

Noticing Lin Zhaoxun's gaze, Chen Ping also looked at it.

"Key Middle School in Hengbei City, Linjiang Province?"

Chen Ping looked at the words printed on the school uniform and exclaimed.

This school coincidentally happened to be the alma mater of Lin Zhaoxun and Chen Ping.

And the strange place is here.

Not to mention the city where this lieutenant colonel is located, even Linjiang Province is far away from Yuxi City, where Lin Zhaoxun and the others were before they fell into a coma.

"Is it possible to come to Yuxi City for tourism?"

Chen Ping opened his mouth to ask, he didn't dare to imagine what power could bring together several people who were far apart in such a short period of time.

Although there is nothing that can control time as a reference.

But judging by the hunger in their wombs, it didn't take long for them to go from coma to wake up.

"Who do you see wearing school uniforms to travel to Yuxi City?"

Lin Zhaoxun asked angrily.

It's just that there is another reason, Lin Zhaoxun didn't say it to Chen Pingming.

Because he couldn't explain it, a pale blue font appeared in front of his eyes at this moment.

[Linjiang Province HS City Key Middle School Uniform: The school uniform just issued today, I want to write my name on the neckline]