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Chapter 325: The Game Begins

Just when everyone was arguing about who was standing in the queue, Jiang Haishan stood directly at the first place in one of the queues.

As soon as the people around saw someone standing at the front of the queue, they all swarmed behind him, and soon enough there were 10 people.

On the other side, Mo Shouchen originally wanted to discuss with the other two people how to stand in line, but Wang Guo waved his hand and said cheerfully: "Last time, I was the one exploring the way in front, this time let me take the lead!"

As he said this, he walked directly to the front of the row. When people nearby saw someone standing in the first place, they also came over to grab their spot just like Jiang Haishan's row.

Mo Shouchen quickly pulled Jiao Ningmeng into the team, and finally managed to grab the sixth and seventh positions.

Most of the time has passed, but only two lines of people have stood.

At this time, Mo Shouchen saw Chen Ying not far away talking to a strong man. After a moment, the strong man nodded and walked to the front of the row.

Chen Ying stood directly behind him, and people around him began to scramble for positions. The third row was soon filled up.

Mo Shouchen couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This Chen Ying has begun to use his ability to deceive people again.

Now there is only the last line of the queue left, but the remaining people gather together and no one wants to stand at the front.

Among these people, there was a young man sitting on the ground.

Ever since he saw someone being killed, his spirit has been in a trance. He looked like a newcomer who was participating in the script for the first time.

Seeing that the time was almost up, a man with tattoos on his arms walked up to the newlywed, grabbed him by the collar, picked him up, and dragged him forward.

The newcomer immediately realized what the tattooed man was going to do. He struggled desperately and shouted: "I won't go to the front. Let me go. I don't know anything. Don't let me stand in the front!"

But in front of the strong tattooed man, his struggle was completely meaningless.

The tattooed man dragged him to the front and put him at the head of the queue. The rest of the people quickly lined up behind the tattooed man, and the last row also stood up.

"Time's up!"

The clown shouted, and everyone immediately fell silent. Even the newcomers who wanted to escape from the front didn't dare to move anymore.

The clown first glanced at the four rows of people, and then danced inexplicably.

He danced as he passed each row.

When the clown passed by them, everyone showed a look of panic on their faces. They were afraid that the clown would suddenly kill someone for some inexplicable reason.

Fortunately, the clown had no intention of stopping. He danced happily and finally reached the end of the last row.

Just when everyone thought he was going to return to the front of the line, he suddenly made a Michael Jackson hat-covering dance pose, then raised his head and showed a weird smile.

"I'm sorry, you two have been disqualified from the game!"

After saying that, the clown quickly stretched out his hands and flicked the foreheads of the two people standing at the end.

With two "pop" sounds, the heads of the two people standing at the back exploded like watermelons. The two corpses with only half their heads left fell to the ground, dyeing the pure white floor around them red.

The man standing in front had his back splattered with blood and brains, but he didn't dare to move at all. His legs were shaking violently, and a stream of yellow liquid flowed down his shoes.

"I said, there can't be more than 10 people in a row. This is the consequences of disobedience!"

After the clown finished speaking, others noticed that including the two people who had just died, there were a total of 12 people standing in the last row.

Including the two people killed by the Joker before, the total number of participants in this multiplayer script is 44.

In other words, four people are destined to die before the official game begins.

The clown danced again and walked to the front of the four-row team. After standing still, he continued: "Okay, now I announce that the name of the first game is called Eagle Catches Chicken. Before we start, let me say something.

Rules of the game.”

"First of all, you are divided into four groups, and each row is a group. From now on, you cannot change your position. The person at the front is the hen, and the person behind is the chick. As long as the chick is alive, the eagle cannot hurt the hen.

"

As soon as these words came out, most of the people showed sad expressions, especially the tattooed man in the last row who pushed the newcomer to the front. His intestines were green with regret.

If I had known this was the rule, I would have stood in front of me just now.

Wang Guoqiang and the other two people standing at the front of the team also showed surprised expressions. They did not expect that they, the leader of the team that no one wanted, would become the safest position.

Among all the people, only Jiang Haishan was very calm, because he already knew that the first game was "Eagle Catching Chicken".

In this game, except for the eagle, only the hen standing at the front is safe, so he will stand at the front of the team without hesitation at the beginning.

"Game time is half an hour."

The clown clapped his hands, and a huge hourglass slowly lowered from the circular ceiling, but the hourglass was not filled with sand, but with bright red blood.

"When all the blood in the hourglass flows to the bottom, the game ends, and the living people can enter the next game area."

"I believe that now everyone must be very curious about who will be the eagle. Well, you can get up!"

The clown snapped his fingers, and the four people he had just killed climbed up from the ground, and then staggered to the front of the four-row queue.

He actually let the four people who had just died act as hawks. This clown was really perverted.

"The game begins!"

As the clown shouted, the red liquid in the hourglass above began to drip. At the same time, Mo Shouchen discovered that the clown and the other three teams had disappeared.

They were the only ones left in the entire space, and the middle-aged woman whose intestines had been taken out.

The middle-aged woman screamed with a ferocious expression, seeming to be complaining about why she died while others were still alive.

Her eyes first fell on Wang Guoqiang, who was standing at the front, then slowly began to move back, and finally fixed her eyes on the person standing at the end of the line.

"Whoosh!"

She suddenly bypassed Guo Qiang and ran toward the rear of the team at extremely fast speeds, and her exposed intestines were flung up in the air.

In the blink of an eye, she had rushed to the last person.

The last person had only completed the script task once, and his mental quality was not very strong, so when he saw the middle-aged woman rushing toward him, he was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and completely forgot to escape...

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