Chapter 11 The Second Game 2

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date="2021-01-17"

title="Chapter 11 The Second Game 2 "

weight="123851"

series = ["Pampered by the Escape Boss"]

mode = "manual"

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Gu Yian tried to keep smiling and said, "Thank you for your love."

Thank you for your prank, you are such a devil.

Gu Yian placed his gaze on the thief card in his hand.

She did not speak anymore, but the eyes of the other six players kept moving between Gu Yian and Mr. Devil.

You know that gossip is the most interesting, the liveliness is the best, not to mention the two parties, the woman is young and beautiful, and the temperament is aloof, and the man's background is extraordinary and mysterious. The other six players are naturally happy to watch something interesting happen to them.

However, as Gu Yian played with the cards in his hand, other players did not dare to speak rashly, and the round table was quiet.

The silence did not last long, and Mr. Devil knocked on the table through the black robe.

The black robe on his body covered him tightly.

"Okay, everyone is fine."

When the players heard this sentence, they exchanged their eyes.

With the scene where Gu Yian asked Mr. Devil a question, everyone knew it.

Mr. Devil will not answer their questions seriously. He may be like God, only watching dramas.

"It is the first day of the day, and the game ends on the eighth night. When the first night comes, let us witness the death of the butcher."

There was joy in Mr. Devil's voice.

At this time, heard the sound of a chair rubbing the ground suddenly from the butcher's seat.

The butcher with a face full of flesh stood up abruptly.

"I want to see what you are!"

His seat is closest to Mr. Devil, less than one meter away.

The butcher slammed his fist swiftly and slammed it straight into Mr. Devil's head.

An amazing scene happened.

Mr. Butcher's fist passed through Mr. Demon's body without any obstruction. It seems to be above the current position, but it is a perfect projection, and there is no entity.

But obviously Mr. Devil knocked on the table through the black robe just now.

The butcher's expression froze, he withdrew his hand, his tone became humble, "I'm very sorry to offend you. I respect God too much, and I am worried that someone will pretend to be God's name."

No one can see the look of Mr. Devil at this time.

The mask on his face can only let people see his eyes.

It is a pair of black and white eyes.

He glanced at the butcher, his tone annoyed, "There are too many people, and I don't want to see people who are an eyesore."

Mr. Devil sighed and said, "It's interesting to die first."

The players present wisely remained silent.

Then, everyone looked at the butcher like a puppet, turning around stiffly.

The moment he turned around, Gu Yian saw the tension and panic on the butcher's face.

The butcher was under control, walking forward step by step involuntarily.

In front of him is a window.

Under the gaze of several players and Mr. Devil, the butcher hit the window.

"Snapped!"

The window glass shattered, and the butcher planted through the window.

With this planting, the life and death of the butcher is basically a foregone conclusion.

"The butcher is dead, and the first night is over." Mr. Devil declared the butcher's death in his gentle voice.

His voice was cheerful, "Do you understand how the death list is played?"

The eyes of the players returned to Mr. Devil again.

This time everyone coincidentally had a bit of jealousy towards Mr. Devil in their eyes.

A person who is in anger and anger, but can control life and death, must be jealous.

Gu Yian listened to Mr. Devil's words, turning the thief card with his right hand.

This death list game should be understood this way.

Mr. Devil plays a game.

They have seven players, no, there are six players now, they are played by the game.

Mr. Devil set the death time of their seven players and watched them die according to the time on the death list.

How players avoid deaths on the death list has become a problem that everyone must face now.

Gu Yian's pressure is not small now, because she is the second deceased on the death list.

The thief died the second night.

It was about his own life and death, Gu Yian had to ask again.

"Mr. Devil, how long will the second night arrive?"

This game was played by the devil, and the time in the game should still be determined by Mr. Devil.

Gu Yian wants to know how long he has to survive.

"Beautiful thief lady, why don't you ask me how to avoid death?"

Mr. Devil's tone is very concerned.

But Gu Yian will not be blinded by his words.

She remembered Mr. Devil did not answer her last question directly.

Mr. Devil may just think it's funny talking to her like this. Gu Yian still has this self-awareness.

Since Mr. Devil dared to ask, Gu Yian had nothing to say.

Gu Yian said: "Then Mr. Devil, how can I avoid death?"

"Very simple."

Contrary to Gu Yian's expectation, Mr. Devil answered this question very seriously.

"Let them die in your place, or you can fulfill my wish."

Gu Yian had nothing to say when he heard this answer.

The malice in Mr. Devil's words is too great.

There are two ways in the answer.

The former is to provoke infighting between players and let players kill each other.

The latter is undoubtedly a dead end.

He who dares to claim to be a god, and dare to say that he is a weird existence of a demon, he can't achieve his wish, how can players help him realize it.

Gu Yian would not choose either of these two methods.

Gu Yian did not speak, other players died behind Gu Yian, and they would not act rashly.

They waited to see Gu Yian's death so that they could learn more about the rules of this game.

Mr. Devil didn't wait for Gu Yian's words and seemed very disappointed.

He is acting like an official business, and he does not actively announce, "Free time, arbitrary activities."

As soon as Mr. Devil's voice fell, he disappeared from the sight of the seven players, leaving only a luxurious seat in place.

As soon as the devil left, Gu Yian stood up neatly and left his seat.

"Hey, thief, where are you going? Don't you discuss it?" a player asked.

"Go find a way out."

Before the second night came, Gu Yian had to find a way to escape the death list.

Mr. Devil didn't know if it was intentional, and didn't tell her when the next night would arrive.

Gu Yian can only make full use of every minute and every second.

She has no time to have conversations with other players that must waste a lot of time to gain trust.

Mr. Devil said that free time, arbitrary activities, then they can leave this room logically.

Well, logically speaking.

Although the time to get along was short, Gu Yian found that Mr. Devil generally does not play cards according to routines.

This makes Gu Yian very tangled.

She was a little scared by Mr. Devil. I always feel that even if I guess the answer correctly, Mr. Devil will be ruthlessly overthrown in the next second.

Gu Yian went straight to the window where the butcher had knocked out the big hole, and looked down.

She saw the butcher's body.

Gu Yian looked around again.

There are dilapidated buildings around, five stories high.

Gu Yian was now flush with the windows on the fifth floor of the dilapidated building.

It can be seen that the place she stays should also be the fifth floor of a building.

Right in front of the building where Gu Yian was located was a playground, and the flag-raising platform on the playground was very close to her, facing the butcher's body.

This looks like an abandoned school?

Perhaps this is similar to her last game, and things can only be triggered by getting out of this space.

Mr. Devil should not let them deliberately move for no reason.

Gu Yian turned and walked to the right.

She saw a door in this room from the beginning.

She walked quickly.

The player who asked Gu Yian what to do just now said again, "Thief, thief! Come and discuss it together. Wow, can this door be opened?"

The player's eyes widened and watched Gu Yian easily twist the doorknob and open the door.

Gu Yian ignored the movement behind her, she glanced outside the door.

Unlike the clean room in this room, the hallway outside was covered with dust, and the tiles on the walls were covered with stains.

There are two worlds in the room and outside the room.

Gu Yian looked at the front of the door he had just opened.

Because of the age and no maintenance, the paint on the bottom of the wooden door has fallen off a lot, and the lines of several wooden boards have been cracked, but the numbers on the nameplate nailed on the top can still be recognized.

503.

Gu Yian stepped out of the room.

The moment she stepped on the ground outside, weird music sounded in this world.

Something unusual happened.

Gu Yian felt relieved at this time.

Can trigger events, that means there is a way to go.

The music seems to be piano music.

But its rhythm is too weird. It circulates a few notes back and forth, floating over the silent, empty and deserted school.

Gu Yian saw a bird flapping its wings in the distance, far away from the sky.

Gradually, the innocent laughter of the children was mixed into the music.

In such a place, the laughter was clearly strange.

Then a girl's voice sounded.

"Hehehe, play games together."

"Today is the second day."

The voices of countless children then repeated, "Today is the next day."

The players following Gu Yian shuddered when they heard these sounds.

He said to himself, "What is this? What game are you playing?"

Other players ignored him.

Everyone stood in place tacitly, listening quietly.

Immediately after that, the voice of the girl’s laughter sounded in this world, "Someone is dying."

The childish voice combined with the words of extreme fear, coupled with the joy in her words, made the hearts of the players present chill.

Immediately there was the cheers of countless children, "Finally someone is dying."

The girl was very happy and curious, "Let me see who is dead."

The chirping voices of countless children sounded.

"Who is it?"

"Who is it?"

"Who is it?"

Their voices are getting louder and louder. From the beginning, the players just heard this voice, and it turned into that they felt that their eardrums were about to be shattered.

It is as if these little children are getting closer and closer to them.