The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

The single pusher was even a little out of breath, his appearance was even more exaggerated than Yimo's, and he hurriedly said, "Everyone, there are less than 2 minutes before the murderer can fully act."

"Have any of you got that exorcism?"

Exorcist charms, the only props that can deal with murderers, are assigned by the system immediately.

Both the young woman and the high school student shook their heads, indicating that they did not.

In the end, the single pusher looked at Yi Mo, but Yi Mo just breathed heavily, spread his hands and said helplessly: "There is no special reminder, and there are no props."

When Shan Tui heard this, he frowned slightly, and repeated again: "Everyone, if anyone gets it, don't hide it."

"We ran for a total of 7 minutes. It is estimated that with the physical fitness of a murderer, we can run to our room in 3 minutes."

"Of course, you can't be so pessimistic. After all, there are several forks in the road, and it's impossible for him to come directly towards us with so many rooms."

"But... if there is no exorcism charm, we can only wait for death."

Shan Tui's expression was obviously serious, but he looked like he was about to cry, and his tone was already pleading.

However, including Yimo, they all shook their heads again.

Snapped--!

Shan Pusher slapped his thigh, feeling discouraged, and said with a mournful face, "It's over!"

"I noticed the way to defeat the murderer, so I wanted to work hard to unite everyone."

"As long as they hide together, the murderer has no idea who is holding the exorcism charm."

"If we are united enough, when he attacks someone, the one holding the exorcism charm rushes up to block the knife, and everyone can easily and smoothly end the game."

clap clap-!

As the single pusher spoke, he kept patting his thigh, obviously angry in his heart, complaining about being calculated by the system, and blaming these people for their bad luck.

Indeed, leaving aside the murderer, there were only seven survivors in total, and he accounted for a full four, more than half, and none of them got the exorcism talisman.

"Brother single pusher, don't worry, just wait and see."

"Let's hide here, and it's hard for the other party to find us!" the high school student persuaded.

The young woman hid behind the high school student and didn't say anything.

Yimo observed silently for a long time, thought for a while and said: "That's right, don't be so pessimistic, push people alone, don't you still have the SR card?"

"Maybe he can lead us to win!"

Asked what the card was before, the single pusher didn't say anything, so Yimo didn't ask at the moment.

Shan Tuiren heard this, nodded with a wry smile.

Seeing that the game was about to start, at Yimo's suggestion, everyone introduced themselves.

This is the second time for high school students to participate in the game. They are really students. They are now in their second year of high school and are the youngest.

The young woman didn't say much, she seemed only interested in high school students, she participated in the game for the third time, a full-time housewife, and her husband was an executive of a listed company.

Single pusher: "I'm 25 years old and I'm a social animal. My only hobby is Two-dimensional. This is the third game."

"I'm sorry, I lied about the number of games played before to gather everyone, let's work hard together."

What he said was sincere.

Yimo also briefly introduced herself, but she still lied about the number of games played, and did not say that it was her first time participating in the game.

Finally, as the countdown ends.

Murderer... the movement restriction has been lifted.

And as the murderer lifted the movement restrictions, everyone consciously shut their mouths and kept their voices to a minimum.

In the dimly lit factory, in the corner where steel was piled up, time passed by bit by bit, and everyone's expressions were very solemn.

Days feel like years, nothing beats this.

The young woman seemed a little disgusted with pushing people alone, and pulled the high school student to hide in the cracks of a pile of steel, hiding well.

The single pusher smiled wryly, and squatted with Yimo at the corner of the aisle just now.

Yimo leaned on the steel, feeling the coldness of the steel, passing through her half-sleeve into her skin, and into the bottom of her heart.

He can be sure that all of this is absolutely true, and he keeps thinking about the previous things, his expression getting more and more serious.

Yimo is a bit stuck in a dead end, and doesn't understand the meaning of her participation in this game.

Really, will people die?

Although I don't understand, how can I prove this kind of thing?

You can't prove it with your own life!

Yimo admitted that he didn't want to die, so he couldn't do it.

"Hey bro, first game."

"Don't be nervous, calm down."

"Life and death are up to fate, wealth depends on God!"

And at this moment, the single pusher who was leaning against her patted Yimo's shoulder.

Yimo turned her head and saw the smile forced by the single pusher, which seemed uglier than crying.

The single pusher talked about calming down, but he seemed unable to do it himself.

"You...how did you see it." Yimo said in a low voice with a little surprise.

The single pusher laughed when he heard the words, pointed to Yimo's feet and said, "Where is anyone wearing slippers to enter the death game?"

"So you are either a big boss who hides yourself, or a newcomer with better psychological quality."

"Brother, are you right?"

After hearing this, Yimo was surprised by the observation ability of the single pusher. After all, the environment they were in was relatively dark, and Yimo still deliberately stood in a dark place. How could ordinary people deliberately observe what shoes he was wearing?

The single pusher explained: "Hey, as a dead fat house, I seldom talk to and communicate with people, so naturally my observation ability is stronger."

"There's no way. They almost died in the first two games. It's just luck to be alive. Try to make yourself stronger."

Yimo heard the words, glanced at Shan Tuiren, said with a smile: "Fortunately, I met you."

The single pusher patted his chest and said, "Hey, what are you talking about, I'm also a Two-dimensional colleague!"

"If you thank me, follow me to push Shui Chixing alone!"

"Haha, if you really go out, you must subscribe to Shui Chixing first!"

What the single pusher was talking about was the virtual anchor of the two-dimensional double ponytail loli on his vest.

Yimo heard the words, looked at the pattern on the shirt, and smiled awkwardly: "It must be..."

Just halfway through Yimo's words, the system's notification sound made the single pusher couldn't help but laugh.

"The murderer hits the player holding the exorcism charm, and the murderer dies. 』

The cute voice of the system loli echoed in Yimo's mind, making him wonder whether he should laugh happily with the single pusher.

After all, he didn't have a sense of reality about the game that he won at the beginning and won inexplicably.

It is also impossible to understand the desire of players who have participated in the game to win.

"Hey, hey, hey! Brother, remember to subscribe to Shui Chixing when you go out, live broadcast on the kaki website!"

"Okay, I won, I won, I earned so much points this time!!!"

"It's just white..."

However, when the single pusher was so happy that he yelled, he stopped laughing when the system sounded again...

"Resentment cannot be purified by a single exorcist. 』

『A ghost for the dead, all death is a ghost for the dead. 』

"He was just a survivor..."

"A new murderer is born..."

If you open the template of the game rules at this time, you will find it.

A fifth rule, previously undisclosed, has emerged.

"5. When the murderer dies, the survivor who caused the death of the murderer becomes the new murderer.Every time a player dies, the exorcist is automatically reassigned to the survivor player. 』

Just when the single pusher questioned who was killing the murderer, Yimo quietly opened the game rules interface and saw the fifth rule that appeared.

Then, looking at the single pusher next to him, I felt a little chilly in my heart.

This kind of game rules... is just a simple way to raise Gu...

He remembered the four words written on the game type.

This is really a survival game, only one ghost can survive...

Chapter 6. Double Kill!

The accident happened so fast, it was really unexpected.

After wearing the painful mask of a single pusher, he suddenly became excited again, like a lunatic.

I have to say that even Yi Mo was a little taken aback, and couldn't help but pull him and said, "Be quiet, what's the matter?"

The single pusher also realized that he had lost his composure, so he quickly squatted down, glanced at the positions of the high school students and the young woman, and then lowered his voice and said to Yimo.

"Exorcism Talisman, here it is!"

Excitedly, he took out something from his pocket. It was a small golden wooden sign with complex red characters painted on it. Although it looked like ghostly symbols, it unexpectedly made people feel comfortable and at ease.

"It's a blessing in disguise, this wave has stabilized a lot!"

There is no taboo for a single pusher, and he directly told Yi Mo, and the two of them looked at the exorcism talisman, intending to study it carefully.

Well, study it carefully, how to survive to the end!

But...before careful study, following the system's notification sound, the life-saving exorcism talisman disappeared in Shan Tui's hands.

"jingle. 』

"Number of players: 8"

"Death Toll: 2"

『The number of deaths in the survivor camp +1. 』

The system loli's voice was like the devil's whisper, echoing in the minds of the two stunned.

It was less than a minute before the murderer died and a new murderer appeared.

On the side of the survivors, another person was killed!

And the exorcism talisman that was immediately distributed to the single pusher was distributed to other people by the system before it was warmed up.

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The perspective returns to the starting room.

After the horse hunter was assigned to be a murderer, he looked at the countdown in the upper right corner of his field of vision, and at the pair of newcomer lambs in front of him, and couldn't help but feel happy.

Hahaha……

Simply, for nothing!

The horse hunter has already played 4 death games, and in each game there will be a novice player who enters the game for the first time like the man and woman in front of him.

Get confused, yell annoyingly, or just sit on the ground and start crying.

If they were from the same camp of survivors, the horse hunter might curse a few words, and then ignore them.

But now the situation is obvious, he is a murderer, and the two idiots in front of him are survivors who gave points for nothing.

"Hey, new people."

"It's normal if you don't understand the situation, but it doesn't matter, you met me, an old man who has played four games."

"You two agree with me, so I'll tell you what happened!"

The horse hunter smiled and was about to sit on a cardboard box full of things.