"Maybe, we are all dead, and now our souls are playing games." Number 1 smiled and said a very scary guess. Number 2 thought for a while and said nothing.

They stood a little further apart from each other.

No. 4: "In this case, if that memory belongs to No. 2, it means that No. 2 is indeed a good person. But it can't be seen on the surface?"

Number 2 thought for a moment and said nothing.

He previously judged that he was an intelligence agent, but now it seems that he is a lurker? He disguised himself as a bad guy in order to gain trust in the enemy camp...

It feels possible. But what about the duel with No. 1?

Well, what No. 3 said cannot be taken entirely seriously. Because either he or the voice commanding us may be lying. Even if it is not a lie, it may be a selective narration and deliberate misleading, like a montage.

So, listen first and wait until you have gathered enough information before making a decision.

Well, with my way of thinking and intelligence analysis ability, I am more like a qualified intelligence officer. This is also a confirmation of the speculation.

In fact, everyone is guessing that everyone should be a little panicked after losing their memory.

It's just that they can suppress this panic forcibly.

Therefore, no matter what identity everyone has, they must all be relatively professional, including soldiers, policemen, mercenaries, agents, and killers.

The purpose of summoning us was said to be known after everyone recovers their memories. But by then it might already be too late.

Number 2 thought for a long time, but the voice above his head had already begun to announce a new task: "Ah, the second task will be carried out by Number 3. You have to choose one of the three people next to you to undergo torture. Hint, there are some among them.

One is from a hostile camp to you."

"You're starting to sow discord so quickly." No. 1 shook his head.

However, it is true that we have never spoken of as teammates. We only cooperate because of the natural tendency of human beings, social creatures, to stick together. Moreover, smart people will not make decisions at will before they have enough information.

It's getting more and more interesting.

What kind of person would I be? I must be someone who cannot tolerate boredom. Well, I should also like to joke.

There may not necessarily be any grudge against No. 2 for a duel... maybe it's just for fun?

Number Three is looking at the three people around him.

"There is one who is a hostile camp to me..." No. 3 pondered this question: "But the hostile camp is not necessarily the enemy, right? Could this be a deliberate misleading?"

Number 2's tone was the same as before: "That's still meaningless information. In the end, you just choose the person you dislike the most to be tortured."

"It makes sense." No. 3 nodded: "There is so little information now, so let No. 1 accept the torture."

"Hey, hey, hey..." No. 1 expressed dissatisfaction: "I said you-"

Before he could finish speaking, he was hung up by a rope. Then all his limbs were tied up, and four ropes were seen pulling his limbs and began to pull.

"Fuck!" No. 1 exclaimed, followed by a painful voice: "Hiss—you are playing so hard!"

The other three people on the ground watched this scene silently, without speaking. But the voice above them spoke: "Ah, actually you can choose to refuse the mission."

No. 1's limbs were stretched slightly, and then there was a strange sound and a click. The bones and flesh of his right hand were separated, and blood spread all over the floor.

Then he was thrown back to the ground and squatted for a long time before he recovered little by little.

"Hehehe..." No. 1 got up from the ground and smiled brightly: "No matter what prompt comes next, please throw it to me, thank you."

No. 3 was a little embarrassed by his smile. I didn't notice it before, but now I think this guy is not a pervert, right?

He's the kind of pervert who can smile playfully at you while taking out a knife and stabbing you so hard that your intestines will come out. Hmm... Could this description be someone I've seen before?

Maybe it's number one.

No. 3 got the memory fragment.

"The owner of this memory fragment is a person who has signed a fatal contract with others." The voice prompted.

"Give it to me!" No. 1 stopped the bleeding on his arm. With such a serious injury, I don't know how long he can live, but now it seems that instead of being weak due to excessive blood loss, he is starting to feel a little excited.

No. 3 was inexplicably afraid of him. Of course, he wasn't really afraid, but he just thought it would be troublesome to mess with this guy.

This prompt was very confusing, and No. 3 had no way of judging it. So he chose to hand this over to No. 1.

Number one uses memory fragments.

"Are you sure you want to sign? After signing, you will only have more than a year left to live. After that, your memory, strength, wisdom, talent, and remaining lifespan will all be superimposed on that devil." No. 3 said with a look on his face.

Said seriously.

But her own voice was a female voice: "My father is still lying in the hospital bed. It is meaningless to me to talk about the remaining life span at this time. At least it can buy me enough money to make my parents feel at ease."

"Actually, there are other ways...forget it." No. 3 sighed: "People like us who have signed a contract are equivalent to death."

Fragment playback ends.

"Ah, it's the memory of No. 4. It seems that No. 4 still knows No. 3. And No. 3 is discussing with No. 4 about signing a contract to sell one's lifespan." No. 1 described it to everyone.

Number 4 frowned: "In other words, am I going to die? Number 3 is going to die too? Or are we already dead?"

Are there really four souls in the game now?

She touched her face, remembering this kind of thing, and hearing it relayed by others would not feel real. So...

"Can you find the right person once and give him the memory?" No. 4 sighed.

"Ah, I just like to see you in this situation. Okay, next task. Number 2." A voice came from above the head again: "You answer a question, and if you answer it correctly, I will give you memory fragments."

"

"Are you going to answer memory-related questions without memory?" No. 2 pushed up his glasses: "Just tell me."

"Among the three pictures below, which one is the most relevant to you?"

One picture shows No. 1, the other picture shows a man who is not present, looks to be in his twenties, and looks very sunny and cheerful. The last picture shows a woman wearing glasses like No. 2.

"This woman looks a lot like you." No. 4 commented.

Number 3 glanced at Number 1 next to him, a little wary: "The facial features are not the same, but the temperament is similar."

"Hmm..." No. 2 fell into thinking.

Number 1 came over and looked at it carefully for a moment: "You must choose me, there is nothing to hesitate about. You can't choose someone who is not present, right?"

Number 2 ignored him completely and pointed at the woman who was very similar to him: "I choose this."
Chapter completed!