"You can only move forward, not backward" - Card chess player.

Wu Hui opened his eyes and saw seven people standing around him, including Ren Yin and Li Xiaoyue.

Counting him, there are eight in total. Everyone has a number on their chest. He is number three, Ren Yin is number six, and Li Xiaoyue is number eight.

I don’t know what this number means. It may be just for strangers who don’t want to reveal their names to call each other, or it may be related to the following rules.

They were in a quite large room. Even if there were eight people standing there, it didn't seem crowded at all. Wu Hui, Ren Yin and Li Xiaoyue exchanged secret codes, but neither of them came close to each other. At this time, showing mutual understanding may give away the original advantage.

disappear.

Li Xiaoyue's intelligence is seven points, which should be considered relatively smart among ordinary people, but Wu Hui is not sure where her intelligence lies.

Some people can solve world-class math problems, but will be cheated out of money. Some people can be good at conspiracy, but have no academic achievements.

Through getting along with each other in the past few days, Wu Hui can see that Li Xiaojing is obviously not the kind of puzzle-solving talent, and his speed in learning secret codes is average, but he can still learn it depending on the situation.

These players in front of me are all level one. Looking at it, Ren Yin's attributes are considered high among them, let alone Wu Hui himself.

Moreover, Ren Yin knows magic circles and sonic attacks. He has participated in level 2 difficulty games and won. Their level is probably much higher than that of ordinary level 1 players.

Li Xiaoyue, who joined the game for the first time, was a little scared and secretly observed from the side. However, her appearance had attracted the attention of many people, including Ren Yin.

No one spoke for a while, everyone was observing.

Finally, a player with yellow hair on his head who looked like a second-rate player, namely No. 1, stood up and spoke: "What's going on? Why don't you all take a look around and figure out what this game is about. At least know first.

Here are the rules.”

"It makes sense." On the 4th, an old man who smelled of tobacco responded proactively, took out a short stick and started banging around the room.

The remaining people also took action. Soon after, no one knew who stepped on the mechanism or something, and the surrounding walls suddenly fell down like pieces of paper, revealing the true appearance of the game.

Wu Hui pushed up his glasses and observed the whole audience. No one did anything special. So the room just now may have just given the players a time to adjust their mentality and prepare. Now is the official start. Looking around, the map is quite big.

, almost equivalent to a football field.

Colorful squares formed a large rectangle. Under their feet was the so-called starting point, and the middle surrounded by the squares was pitch black with only three inconspicuous light spots.

The light spot began to expand, forming three dice.

"Is this... Monopoly?" Huang Mao No. 1 was the first to speak, stating the facts that everyone could see.

A game prompt appears.

"1. In order of numbering, everyone can choose to throw one to three dice to determine the number of cells to advance. Each cell has a corresponding function, which may be combat, puzzle solving, punishment, etc., which may allow you to gain points or lose points.

Each time you complete a circle and return to the starting point, you will receive 500 points."

"2. The initial points are 100. The game ends after everyone has used 200 dice. At any time, those whose points are cleared will die. At the end of the game, the top three players with points will receive rewards."

"3. You can fight with players in the same grid or adjacent to each other. If you are killed or die for other reasons, five hundred points will be deducted and all in-game props will be lost. You will be resurrected at the starting point. Those who kill the enemy can gain the points lost by the other party.

and props.”

A huge number 200 appears above the dice, which represents the remaining dice. Next to it is a neat ranking of points. They all have 100 points, and everyone is tied for first place.

Although the rules have been slightly modified, this is still essentially a Monopoly game.

"Well, there are a few points to pay attention to." Uncle No. 4 said to everyone calmly: "The game will end after everyone has rolled two hundred dice. That is, on average, each person can throw twenty-five dice. Some people throw more than others.

People can only throw less. Then, if they walk around and return to the starting point, they must first complete the circle and stop at the starting point. So resurrection will definitely not count."

"Does it make sense to say so much?" Huang Mao No. 1 stepped forward and began to choose to throw the dice: "Anyway, everyone will be in a competitive relationship."

"I hope everyone can limit competition to a certain level..." The uncle was helpless: "At least there won't be any deaths. That would be of no benefit to anyone, right? We can choose win-win cooperation."

Wu Hui glanced at the uncle and said nothing. This guy's intelligence is seven points, which is not low, but he is not particularly smart either. Mystery and physical strength are not high. His perception is not bad.

He's just an ordinary person. He thinks well, but is a little naive.

Under such rules, he, Ren Yin, and Li Xiaoyue knew each other before the game started. The advantage was obvious, they could cooperate with each other when needed, but it was a pity that the secret code was not of much use for the time being.

Huang Mao said nothing more: "Okay, then I'll throw it away."

Starting first is actually a disadvantage. Without knowing what will happen on those grids, no one can guarantee that they are completely safe. It is good to observe the experience of previous people.

Number 1 chose to throw three dice. He had the mentality that if he didn't throw it, others would use it, so he decisively took the most.

The three big dice in the middle of the darkness began to roll. Finally they turned out to be 2,1,1.

Four.

This number is really low... Huang Mao complained while being teleported to the fourth grid.

Of course, low numbers do not mean bad luck. Each grid is currently unknown to everyone. Many people took out their mobile phones and planned to record what Huang Mao encountered in the fourth grid.

"Ha, it's cool, it's a weapon!" Huang Mao smiled and started to draw, and a revolver appeared in his hand: "It's not bad."

His ranking on the standings dropped to the bottom, with only fifty points left. It seems that drawing weapons costs points.

Wu Hui could tell by looking at this guy's posture that he didn't know how to use a gun. Of course, Wu Hui had never touched a real gun. He just learned the correct shooting posture from the tutorial. Playing like Huang Mao, it is easy to miss the mark.

Hit it myself.

"It's my turn." No. 2, a fat man about fourteen or fifteen years old, showed a smiling expression, his eyes were squeezed into slits by his fat, and he looked very honest.

He obediently chose to throw a dice.

6.

This goes further than Huang Mao, and I don’t know what the point of that guy throwing three pills is.

The little fat man who was teleported to position 6 suddenly started to frown. He paused for a few seconds before relaxing. He turned around and smiled at everyone and said, "It's okay, it's just a simple logic question."

Logic question? Wu Hui scanned the attributes of the little fat man.

Nine points of intelligence, the same as myself.

Maybe it is indeed a logic question, but it may not be simple.

The little fat man who successfully solved the problem successfully obtained one hundred points, surpassing everyone.

Next, it’s Wu Hui’s turn. He didn’t hesitate and chose a dice. When the situation is unclear, if several dice are the same, it’s better to leave some extra choices for the future.
Chapter completed!