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Chapter 69 Games

"clang--"

"clang--"

"clang--"

As soon as Duan Xu and Qin Nianbing stepped into the hotel, three bells rang out in the store.

The seven people turned around in unison and looked at Duan Xu and Qin Nianbing.

The appearance of these seven people shocked Qin Nianbing.

They were all male, but their faces were extremely haggard. The eyebrows on their lower back, slightly open eyes, drowsy eyes, dry lips, and thick dark circles all showed that the seven of them had not rested for a long time.

"Hehe, welcome, my guests."

A sharp female voice rang in the store.

who?

Duan Xu and Qin Nianbing looked in the voice. All the seven men were shut and no one spoke at all!

Four of them sat around the square table, and three of them stood aside. Qin Nianbing looked at the table. It turned out to be... a pair of mahjong?

"Welcome to join this game. As long as you accumulate nine games, you can leave here safely."

"Your numbers are, eight, nine."

The moment the sharp and harsh female voice disappeared, two badges suddenly appeared out of thin air on Duan Xu and Qin Nianbing's left chest.

The number on Qin Nianbing's badge is eight, while Duan Xu is nine.

The two looked at the seven people, and they also had similar badges on their left chests, one to seven.

"Don't try to leave directly, things outside the hotel do not have my patience."

Duan Xu raised his eyebrows, and the female voice... seemed to know what he was thinking.

But Duan Xu turned a deaf ear.

He walked around the room.

What that voice means, if you win nine times, you can leave here?

On the surface, there seems to be no difficulty in this. Even the unlucky person can win nine times slowly.

But Duan Xu thought about it for a moment and discovered some strange things about this rule.

For example... there will inevitably be six people who win nine times first, so what about the remaining three people?

They can't play the game again...

And...what is this woman who makes the sound?

ghost?

Duan Xu has never seen a ghost who can communicate rationally with people in a non-disguised state.

Ghosts are cruel, inestimable and incomprehensible existences, completely different from the current female voice with jokes.

They will not have any other emotions other than malice just because humans are played with in the applause.

But this voice is different, she has emotional color.

So, Duan Xu didn't think she was a ghost, but strangely she dominated the rules of this hotel.

Duan Xu came to the window. The window here was not closed, and there was a sob outside, biting the rotten window lattice like a resentful spirit.

The occasional "squeak" sounds like a whistling sound, making people feel chilled in their hearts.

In addition to this table and chair, there are also... a pendulum clock hanging on the wall behind everyone.

The clock was all black, but the long hour and minute hands were dazzling red, like two sharp swords.

Other furniture and ornaments are everywhere, and there is nothing special about it.

Duan Xu wrinkled his nose, and he smelled... the wind leaking in from the window was carrying some rotten stench of the corpse.

The night was unscrupulously swaying around. At this moment, Duan Xu determined something.

That person...can't kill him and Qin Nianbing directly.

It seems that he must use some means to end his life.

Is it this game?

Duan Xu looked at the card table.

"Clang—Clang—Clang—Clang—Clang—”

The bell rang four times in time.

The seven men's faces became pale and their faces were twisted in pain. The fine beads of sweat oozed out from their foreheads. It seemed that every bell that sounded was a huge torture for them.

"The game...begins."

The sound of mahjong squirting sounded in the hotel.

Duan Xu and Qin Nianbing looked at each other, and as "she" said, standing at the mahjong table, watching the game.

Qin Nianbing stared at the game with all his attention.

Duan Xu was a little distracted.

The key to breaking the deadlock...is it really in this game?

He was a little suspicious.

Duan Xu looked at the room again, coincidentally... the four people at the door, the card table, and the card game were all symmetrical from left to right.

The furnishings and ornaments in this room are also symmetrical from left to right, which is exactly the same as outside the hotel.

Obviously this is not a normal world, here... it is a world of left and right symmetrical.

Where is the woman who makes the sound hidden?

Maybe... the abnormality in the symmetric world is her?

As long as you find her hiding place, you can escape?

It’s not that there is no possibility... Otherwise, why would she hide?

Only those who are timid, cowardly and weak will hide themselves.

That is, she can be hurt.

If she was a ghost, she would never be able to use this kind of method of going around the circle to deal with Duan Xu and Qin Nianbing.

Just as Duan Xu was thinking, the game just ended.

Now sitting at the card table is number one, two, three, and four.

"I won! I won!" No. 3's eyes were covered with bloodshot and he raised the dice high.

"Congratulations, now you can decide who you are punishing and throwing dice."

Numbers 1, 2, and 4's expression suddenly changed. The three of them stared at the dice in No. 3's hands in cold sweat, and kept swallowing.

A strange ferocious look appeared on No. 3's face. He grinned nervously and pointed his hand at No. 4: "He!"

"Oh! The number four, which we won the most, was targeted, because the number three was designated, the number four won the number one less and was punished."

"No. 3, throw it."

The female voice said with pleasure, her voice echoed in the store, not knowing where it appeared.

No. 3 threw the dice on the table, and turned the dice several times, and the points facing upwards were...2.

No. 4's face changed drastically! He could still accept the victory by reducing one game, but the punishment represented by two points is...

"No! I won't go! Are you sick? Why are you targeting me? It's been two days, we've been fighting for two days! Why are you dragging me!" No. 4 shouted hysterically.

"Don't you want to go?" No. 3 stared at No. 4 with a strange smile.

At this time, the sharp and crazy female voice sounded again: "Two o'clock, the punishment for No. 4 is... leaving the hotel and walking back on the road for five minutes."

No. 4 was shaking all over. There were twenty-two people in this hotel at the beginning, but now there were only seven people left, plus two newcomers, a total of nine people.

The fifteen people before died in various punishments, and only a very small number of lucky people survived...

The punishment represented by the dice being thrown by two points is the second highest mortality rate...

At this moment, the bell rang again:

"Clang—Clang—Clang—Clang—Clang—Clang—Clang—”

Duan Xu looked back at the pendulum clock on the wall. Although it had hour hand and minute hand, it was not a normal dial, but... one to nine, nine numbers.

However, Duan Xu remembered it very clearly that when he first came in, the numbers on the dial were one to seven, seven.
Chapter completed!
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