In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win numbness

Chapter 25 Guest, you are so smart!
Listening to the cold mechanical sound,

The people at the scene drooped their heads and their faces were ashen.

The second day on the island is not over yet, and 26 fresh lives have already been lost.

On average, 13 people died a day.

The remaining 74 people are not enough for the average distribution of the remaining 7 days!
Not to mention that the further you go, the more difficult the game will be.

It seems that this game does not intend to leave any way for them to survive.

Bai Yu's heart also became very heavy:
In this game, the player's life is like nothing.

If you want to fight hard, you don't even know where to start!

She glanced at the others.

Lu Fei looked smug.

It was as if a guinea pig finally verified a rule of the game for himself.

Teacher Jiang frowned and sighed secretly, shaking his head slightly.

The fat man and the child with two bars bit their lips tightly and formed a straight line, and clenched their fists tightly.

The eyes of Sister Yu in the black skirt were a little cold, as if she was no longer surprised.

And Ah Fa over there, the corner of his mouth that was split open strangely has returned to its normal position.

He stretched out his hands and rubbed his red neck,
After glancing coldly at the coke on the ground, he opened his mouth coldly:

"I just forgot to tell you:

According to the rules of the island, the closing time of the homestay tonight will be advanced to [-] o'clock, and the time to turn off the lights will be advanced to [-] o'clock.

The lighting and door opening time will be delayed until 10 o'clock tomorrow morning! "

That cold tone seemed to come out of the ground.

Everyone froze when they heard the words.

Although the heart is full of doubts about this time limit, no one dares to speak out at this moment.

The man with the stud earrings who turned into coke gave them a lesson, and they were all afraid that their careless words would trigger the rules.

Besides, with so many people present, no one wants to stand out and serve as cannon fodder for other players.

Bai Yu doesn't care that much.

She took a few deep breaths to calm down her grief, squeezed her fingers, and made a bold inference in her heart:
If this is the case, then the taboo rule that the NPC grandfather said not to make a sound should also be advanced simultaneously.

With a light cough, Bai Yu looked at Ah Fa and said softly:

"Ah Fa, then, will the closing time and lights-off time be advanced tomorrow night?"

Who can refuse a normal question from a gentle and beautiful girl?
The key is that she even used honorifics.

Maybe it was because of her politeness and gentleness that Afa benefited greatly, and he returned to his usual smile, even though it looked fake:
"Yes, sir, you are very clever."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the crowd and continued:
"Everyone stays in this homestay for 9 days. According to the regulations of the island, starting from the next day, the closing time and lights-off time of the homestay will be advanced one hour every day;

At the same time, the time to open the door and turn on the lights will be delayed by one hour every morning.Every day after that, it's like this. "

"." As soon as Ah Fa finished speaking, the crowd burst into an uproar.

Fatty and the others have quickly calculated the time in their minds.

Ah Fa's explanation confirmed Bai Yu's inner deduction.

The game certainly doesn't have such a regulation for no reason.

It is very possible that the danger of the game in the next few days comes from this so-called time adjustment.

But she can't guess what the time adjustment will bring, she can only take one step at a time.

"What kind of rules are these!" Lu Fei didn't dare to say to Ah Fa, but cursed secretly at the floor.

He is not good at calculation type work, especially without pen and paper.

This rule sounded a little confusing to him.

But having experienced other games, he knows that there is definitely danger in this time adjustment.

The fat man opened his mouth: "In that case, shouldn't the dinner time be brought forward?"

"Yes, guest." Ah Fa looked at him and smiled politely.

(End of this chapter)