◎Name: Your uncle. ◎

"Sit down and get ready for class." The strange figure at the door said without turning his head.

"Mr. Mosaic, before class, how about we play the 'I Draw, You Guess' game?" Rong Xiao sat down in the window seat and grabbed a pen to scribble on the notebook.

"I told you not to yell, what Mosaic Teacher!"

"You were the one who said something blurred like this is called a 'mosaic,'" Rong Xiao said, his eyes bright and dark. He gestured confidently at his face and pushed the notebook towards him. "Guess what I drew?"

The expectant eyes were looking not at Teacher Mosaic's face, but at a broken stool.

Only Rong Xiao knew what he was looking at.

Whenever someone mentioned the game or participated in the game she proposed, a tiny progress bar would appear in the corner of Rong Xiao's vision.

The end of the progress bar is a gift box waiting to be opened, which seems to be a reward waiting to be opened.

Just mentioning the game has a chance of triggering the progress bar to appear.

While it doesn't work every time, most of the time the progress bar will respond.

If she wins, the progress bar moves forward; if she loses, the progress bar does not move.

This progress bar has appeared for less than a week, and Rong Xiao has not yet completed it. He is very curious about what is inside the gift box at the end.

After watching for less than three seconds, the mosaic face burst into laughter: "Isn't this just a candied haws? Too simple!"

“…” Rong Xiao didn’t say anything, with a smug smile on his face.

Looking down at the paper again, Mr. Mosaic grinned, "This is the chassis of the car, and these are the wheels!! I'm absolutely right this time."

"You can guess this?!" Rong Xiao turned the page of the drawing paper unwillingly and continued to draw a new pattern.

Even if she wasn't curious about the progress bar, Rong Xiao still enjoyed the excitement and challenge of the game itself. Any game would make her excited and her adrenaline surge.

The games she knew... no, it should be said that everything came from Mr. Mosaic.

When Rong Xiao woke up a month ago, he not only had no memory, but he also lacked basic common sense. He didn't know what a car was, what a TV was, or even what a person was. He was like a newborn baby.

Later, she met Teacher Mosaic in her dream.

Teach her common sense, teach her to know herself, Teacher Mosaic also teaches her to read and how to fight.

Despite this, there are still too many new things in this world that Rong Xiao has not tried.

Rong Xiao learned very quickly, like a storage machine that only needed to absorb knowledge. In just one month, he became like a normal person and had a full understanding of the world.

Everything she knows and understands now was accumulated slowly under the patient and gentle teaching of Teacher Mosaic.

However, she didn't tell him about the progress bar for the time being.

Rong Xiao, who was drawing, glanced at the progress bar out of the corner of his eye and saw that it had made a little progress.

When I answered the question for the first time just now, Teacher Mosaic gave the wrong answer, and the progress bar has already moved forward. From then on, whether the answer was right or wrong, it had no effect on Rong Xiao.

She just couldn't believe that it could be guessed even though it was drawn like this.

It seemed that every time she took the initiative to propose a game, Mr. Mosaic would first answer it incorrectly, and then give her the correct answer, earning her a certain amount of progress.

She had never told Teacher Mosaic about the progress bar, but after it happened several times in a row, Rong Xiao couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

Could it be that he has guessed something?

Mr. Mosaic crossed his arms, his body flickering from time to time. Even if you couldn't hear the tone of his voice, you could still discern the confidence and complacency in it: "Don't scold me in your heart. I know whatever you're thinking."

"I won't scold you." Rong Xiao denied without any hesitation.

In her heart, the existence of Teacher Mosaic has extraordinary significance.

The figure beside the table remained motionless, staring at Rong Xiao writing and drawing, gradually becoming dazed, and his expression changed.

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, Teacher Mosaic suddenly said, "Rong Xiao, there's something I'd like to ask for your opinion on."

"Rong Xiao, wake up quickly."

Rong Xiao, who was still dreaming, was awakened by the sudden feeling of approaching and her alert instinct was awakened. She quickly opened her eyes and saw Ling Xi walking right in front of her.

After being stunned for a second or two, Rong Xiao remembered that she was not alone.

Tonight, she met two living people.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Rong Xiao got up in confusion. Long Qingyu was leaning against the window, looking downstairs in shock.

Lingxi grabbed her and brought her to the window, pointing outside: "Look, have you seen this before?"

A huge cube appeared above the dark night sky, slowly rotating like a planet. Each side was a different color and emitted a strange luster.

The sky seemed to be snowing, with small white parachutes the size of a palm falling down, with square white boxes tied to the bottom, and silver ribbons tied to the boxes, like gifts falling from the sky.

Rong Xiao shook his head, his eyes shining as if he was seeing something interesting: "No, I haven't seen it before. Is that a gift?"

Ling Xi's eyes widened into two grapes: "It's definitely not a gift. Is this a trap? Brother Long, should we run?"

Long Qingyu was much calmer in comparison. He was not only looking at the many small parachutes that had landed on the street, but also observing the hidden locations on the streets outside.

If this is a trap, what is the purpose?

Even if the purpose was to trick them into going out to die, shouldn't a more attractive and convincing method be used?

"It's not necessarily a trap," Long Qingyu denied Ling Xi's words, "Did you see that cube in the sky? It doesn't look like a kite."

Ling Xi knew without him saying it that it didn't look like a kite, let alone a drone, but there were no wires or anything around it. The thing was just hanging high in the sky, spinning slowly, like a dice that hadn't yet been fixed.

"Creaky..." The door was opened, and the rough friction of the metal made Lingxi's scalp numb.

"Rong Xiao!!" When Ling Xi turned around, it was too late to stop Rong Xiao from leaving.

There was no fear or hesitation in his departing figure, as if he had just gone downstairs to buy some instant noodles and was coming back. He was calm and relaxed, and his steps were even a little cheerful and jumping.

Ling Xi rushed over and quietly covered the door, but did not close it tightly. She then gestured to Long Qingyu to pay attention to the window.

After a while, Rong Xiao walked out to the street. When Long Qingyu looked down from the second floor, she was squatting on the ground picking up those small white boxes.

Each small box is attached to a small parachute, looking like an exquisite gift, and the silver ribbon reflects the luster in the moonlight.

From time to time, wandering zombies passed by the corner of the street downstairs, but they seemed to have no interest in Rong Xiao. They staggered past with roars rolling in their throats.

Rong Xiao carefully picked out three unstained small boxes from the ground and returned. She didn't run into a single zombie, as if she had just gone out for a walk and came back.

"Rong Xiao!!" Ling Xi pulled her in and shouted nervously in a low voice, "How could you just go out like that? It's too dangerous!"

"It's okay, I'm very familiar with this area." Completely unaware of the risk of his previous actions, Rong Xiao held the three boxes in his palms with shining eyes. "Look, I took three, one for each of us."

Ling Xi held her forehead: "..."

Before Rong Xiao came back, she had already prepared several ways to teach the little girl a lesson in her mind, so as to remind her how dangerous this behavior was, and she even prepared a fierce aura.

But when he met those beautiful eyes that were sparkling with joy, Ling Xi felt as if his heart was bumped by a deer. His murderous aura instantly leaked out, and he could only admit defeat and sigh, unable to utter a word.

"Thank you, it looks like a gift box." Long Qingyu looked at the three boxes in Rong Xiao's hand, thanked him, and picked up one to start opening.

"Brother Long!!!" Ling Xi was startled and felt her heart jumping back and forth like a dehydrated fish.

In her mind, Brother Long, who has always been cautious, would actually behave so rashly.

Ling Xi imagined countless worst-case scenarios, wondering whether the small box might be empty, a trap, poison, or even a virus that was being sprayed and spread. She thought Long Qingyu would observe and then slowly test the situation in the box.

But, he just opened it.

Long Qingyu and Rong Xiao had not known each other for long, but he had almost figured out Rong Xiao's character.

Just now, he suddenly went out to get a small box, and then she would immediately open it to see what was inside.

This little girl looks so pitiful, and her behavior is different from that of normal people. Maybe that's why no family or friends are willing to accompany her in the apocalypse.

When Long Qingyu thought of this possibility, he couldn't help but feel compassion.

Instead of letting that seemingly not-so-bright girl tear it apart randomly, it would be better for him to do it. At least he would handle it more carefully than her.

The silver ribbon was loosened and rolled softly to the ground. Long Qingyu pinched the box and shook it, and found something relatively hard inside.

He gestured for Ling Xi to take Rong Xiao back, and slowly opened the lid.

There was no poisonous gas being sprayed, nor any hidden weapons, only a black bracelet lying quietly inside.

The remaining two boxes were opened by Long Qingyu and Rong Xiao together. There were three boxes, and three exactly the same things.

"What is this for... should I... wear it? Will a needle with the virus pop out as soon as I put it on, and we will all be... Rong Xiao!!!" Ling Xi was still analyzing the possible dangers, but Rong Xiao had already put it on without hesitation.

The bracelet automatically buckled around my wrist, making a few mechanical clicking sounds, as if it had adjusted to shrink a little and fit snugly against my skin.

A small square screen directly above suddenly lit up, projecting a light curtain in the air.

[Already bound, please enter your name, and the game rules will be introduced later. ]

This is very similar to the scam that Teacher Mosaic mentioned. Obtaining names and other information is the first step. She is not that stupid.

Ling Xi's face turned pale, Long Qingyu's expression was solemn, but Rong Xiao was the only one with an excited look on his face. He wrote on the screen stroke by stroke: "Your uncle."

Name: Your uncle.

[Name error detected, please re-enter]

Name: Your father.

[Name error detected, please re-enter]

Name: Your father

[Three name errors were detected. Due to the limited education level of the bound person, the backup information was automatically entered.]

[Name: Rong Xiao]

"You knew it was coming, but you still tricked me into writing it. Isn't that boring?" Rong Xiao's eyes were filled with incomprehensible disgust.

After the light curtain read the information for a few seconds, a large font popped up.

【Doomsday Game has been activated】

[The following are the rules of the game]

[Giant, glowing bubbles will occasionally appear in the sky. The area covered by the bubbles is the playground. If you are surrounded by bubbles, please enter your "needed items" and complete the task. Once the task is completed, you can leave the playground.]

[The "needed items" will determine the difficulty of the mission. The more help the "needed items" can provide to the party (team), the more difficult the mission will be and the greater the danger.]

[Please be careful when entering "needed items". The difficulty of the task may cause serious consequences such as injury, death, and mutation.]

Long Qingyu and Ling Xi next to them saw the detailed rules of the game and stared at the bracelets in their hands in deep thought.

Is this a prank? A trap?

Who would play pranks in the end times, brother?

Ling Xi shook her head, feeling that this didn't seem like a trap. At most... it was just a surreal game.

It's the end of the world, what else is unacceptable?

Ling Xi hesitated for a moment, and after getting Long Qingyu's eye permission, they both put on the bracelets.

After entering the ID and announcing the rules, Long Qingyu checked the light curtain and found a gray demand input interface in the corner, which did not respond when clicked.

"Based on the rules just now, we should be able to enter the game before we can enter the 'needed items'." Long Qingyu checked the light screen interface and gave a summary, "We haven't entered the game yet."

Ling Xi also adjusted her bracelet and asked curiously, "It says I can input 'needed items'. So... can I ask for bullets?"

The room suddenly fell silent, so quiet that the excitement in one's breath was magnified several times.

"If this isn't a silly joke, maybe we can give it a try?" Long Qingyu was very calm. His job and personality prevented him from overreacting at any time.

"brush--"

A dark shadow passed by the window, darkening the room for several seconds.

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