Person No. 1 is not stupid, but he is a little too easily distracted by language.

He comes from an office background and always likes to figure out the meaning hidden in the words of other colleagues or leaders. However, this habit is a bit fatal in battle.

Although Fatty No. 4 doesn't seem to have any intelligence at the moment, his reaction and timing skills are really good.

Whenever No. 1 loses consciousness, he can immediately seize the opportunity to take action.

The two spears of ice and fire stabbed No. 1 in the chest. Compared to No. 1, who was still thinking about whether there would be any harm in killing people, No. 4 thought very little and acted very simply.

Make sure you survive first and then talk about other things.

Number 1 and him have already become enemies, and the probability of future cooperation is very slim. Instead, they both want to kill each other.

Therefore, it is better to strike first.

Fatty's spear pierced No. 1's body, causing the guy in a suit to feel pain he hadn't felt for a long time.

Along the way, relying on his cleverness and not-so-weak combat power, he has been able to go smoothly and encountered only a handful of adversities.

When the severe pain spread to his brain, No. 1's eyes widened and he let out a whimpering sound.

"You appear humble, but you always look down on others. I guess your identity is arrogance." No. 4 took a breath, and continued to pierce No. 1 with the spear in his hand: "Well, judging from the look in your eyes, I should have guessed it right."

"At the beginning, you didn't have any clues. The only thing of value was your identity."

"So, now you can go die!"

The fat man showed a ferocious expression, swung two spears, and tore No. 1 into two pieces. The stand-in doll landed on the ground, only to see the attack coming again, killing No. 1 completely.

After killing the person, the fat man, who was covered in blood and bruises, looked around. Just because he was a step too slow, he had to fight the person exhaustingly. But the others could watch peacefully.

Really, bad luck.

And he still doesn't know what this room is for.

It’s been less than half an hour since I started the game.

A life has been lost.

There are seven people in total. If they keep dying at this rate, they will all be dead within three and a half hours at most.

Of course, in theory, he would not die so quickly. After the fight for the room was over, everyone entered a brief period of peace again. Wu Hui considered how to trade with others and ensure that he would not lie to himself. He put away all the notes,

After much thought, I still feel that these tips are not reliable.

Perhaps we should guess what the original sin corresponds to for each person.

Wu Hui still doesn't know what he is going to do with his angry identity. Sitting in the room will not lead to results, so he must open the door and go out to take action.

It has entered a period of peace, and theoretically there will be no more disputes. So far, the entire scene has not encountered any dangers from other than players.

Corridors, rooms, and the lobby at the beginning.

The scene is so big. If seven people, no, six people are willing to search seriously, they can turn this place upside down in no time.

Wu Hui took the initiative to go out and started searching for clues. The second person to go out was the middle-aged man No. 6. The previous sentence made No. 1 distracted, but he objectively helped No. 4. He seemed a little uninterested and had no communication with Wu Hui at all.

, just search individually.

But the two still had to share some information.

No. 6 dug out a portrait under the table in the hall.

The content of the portrait seems to be nothing important, and there is also a line of small words written on it.

"The arrogant will suppress all who provoke and ignore others."

Hmm... Wu Hui and Uncle No. 6 were both thinking. They looked at each other and finally hid the portrait even more secretly.

Information is a resource, and the fewer people have it, the more valuable it is.

So in a game like this, hiding information is very important.

While the two were acting, others also ended their exploration of their rooms and went out to communicate. Only Fatty No. 4 was still hiding inside.

You can actually enter other people's rooms, and this door can't stop anyone. But entering is actually equivalent to becoming an enemy of the owner of the room. So no one is so reckless yet.

New unspoken rules have been formed.

Compared to the previous fragile order that focused on avoiding disputes, the current theme is information. Hide the information you have collected and inquire about the information collected by others.

You can make trades, or you can choose to deceive each other and form alliances. Or you can arrest people and torture them.

Wu Hui was thinking about trading with someone. Everyone showed each other the oil paintings in their rooms. This was something that was beneficial to both parties.

Not necessarily. Maybe after the transaction is completed, it will be time to start a fight with each other. Exclusive information may have a great advantage in the next game. Even Wu Hui has to fight. We can only see if someone will propose that all the oil paintings be collected.

Take it out and take a look or something.

This is actually a good thing. Only Wu Hui and No. 6 have seen one of the few oil paintings, which is an advantage.

It's a pity that no one is taking the lead for the time being, and No. 6 is also an old yin like Wu Hui, sitting there with no intention of talking at all.

Everyone wants to be evil, but naturally no one can be evil.

When smart people get together, they often appear not to be very smart. The main reason is that the amount of information in this game is too little, no one knows what will happen next, and no one knows how the master wants to play.

You can only rely on your own guesses, which may turn out to be wrong in the end.

In other games, they are players.

But in the Dominator's game, they are actually toys.

"It seems that we have to consider other plans." Wu Hui tapped the temples of his glasses, his eyes full of thinking.

Next to me, for some reason, the lady No. 2 looked very bad. Although she had a cold face at the beginning and kept away from strangers, now it can be said that she is about to go crazy.

It probably had something to do with the information she got, and she probably didn't encounter anything good.

This doesn't require much cleverness, everyone in the room can see it. Wu Hui wanted to go into her room and have a look, but he didn't want to have a conflict with someone so soon.

Well, whether it's against the Smiling Orb Spider or other smart people, including Wu Hui, none of them like to fight personally. Even if they have to fight, it must be a last resort.

Fighting in person involves the possibility of failure and even death. And no one knows how many trump cards will be exposed in the process.

Furthermore, this kind of information may not be that important to him.

Time was passing slowly. Wu Hui stood at the door of his room, closing his glasses and continuing to think. No. 7 and No. 5 came together, as if they had formed some kind of alliance. Although it was not reliable, it had some advantages.

No one noticed that a few ants crawled across the ground and quietly entered the house next to it.
Chapter completed!