"Thank you." The boy was extremely grateful to Fang Xiyue after he came up.

Then Fang Xiyue noticed that the rope had moved again, so she pulled it up and found that it was the same group of male college students from before.

Some people were floating outside through the broken window, and she pulled them up one by one with a rope, saving a total of nine people. The rest all died.

"What do we do now? Just stay on top of this?"

"This is the only way for now." Fang Xiyue sat there without moving.

"Thank you so much, beautiful lady, for saving us," the male college student said.

"You're welcome. Consider this repayment for saving my life." Fang Xiyue waved her hand and began to think about what to do next.

The male college students were puzzled. When had they ever saved this beautiful girl?!

"We..." Fang Xiyue was about to say something when she was suddenly tugged at again.

——

"It's back!"

Fang Xiyue looked at the familiar waiting room with utter helplessness. How was she supposed to get through this warm-up challenge? Hadn't she survived? And even saved nine people!

With no one to help and no one to discuss solutions, it's really not easy.

Fang Xiyue was a little irritated. She got up and started walking along the wall, trying to find clues. This was the first time she had felt so frustrated since entering this escape game.

The first time, she failed to escape, and the game was lost!

The second time, she escaped with nine people, and the game was lost!

What about this time? What should she do? It'll be 10 o'clock in 5 minutes, and the flood is coming again.

Fang Xiyue walked forward, looking at the posters on the wall. She hadn't looked around carefully the previous two times.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man walking over. Before he could even speak, Fang Xiyue said, "I don't have any toilet paper. Go and borrow some from the mother holding the child."

This was the third time this man had lent her paper; the previous two times it had been the mother who lent it to her.

"Huh? Oh, okay." The man was confused. He hadn't even said anything yet, had he? Was it because his expression of needing to use the restroom was too obvious?!

Fang Xiyue continued to observe the posters, and finally she saw a line of text flashing in the lower left corner of one of the posters.

—One-third of the passengers survive for three days to complete the game. The current number of passengers is 1,749.

What a joke! One-third?! Three days?! That means 583 people have to survive for three days! How can she possibly let everyone survive one-third of that?!

As soon as the floodwaters came in, half of them were drowned!

The first step is to transfer the passengers from the first floor to the second floor.

But persuading them one by one wouldn't work. Not to mention whether there was enough time, if you inexplicably asked someone to go up to the second floor, they might think you're crazy. So Fang Xiyue's gaze shifted to the broadcasting room on the second floor.

She ran over and opened the door, then knocked the announcer inside unconscious before anyone could react.

"Attention passengers, please move to the second floor to cooperate with the fire inspection. Thank you for your cooperation."

Fang Xiyue made the announcement three times in a row, and some passengers got up and started packing their luggage to go upstairs after hearing it the first time.

But some passengers seemed not to hear at all, sitting there motionless.

There were originally 800 passengers upstairs, but now the number has increased to more than 1,000.

Fang Xiyue thought that she still needed to persuade more people to come up, so that more than half of the passengers could survive in the end.

Because the first wave of flooding is just the beginning, this game requires surviving here for a full 3 days.

Staff members had already heard the announcement and were coming to check, so Fang Xiyue quickly ran out of the broadcasting room.

"Don't panic, everyone. There's no such thing as a fire inspection."

A staff member loudly stopped the passengers who were about to move upstairs.

Damn it! You ruined my plans! Fang Xiyue was so angry she wanted to swear.

Fang Xiyue was just about to go downstairs to persuade more passengers to go up to the second floor when the clock struck 10.

She immediately turned around reflexively and ran back to the second floor in a few steps.

"Ah!" Fang Xiyue knew without turning around that the flood had already rushed in, and all the passengers on the first floor were submerged. Only those who could swim could survive.

"Don't panic, everyone. Try to stay relaxed, lie on your back, and float on the water. We'll pull you up from above."

Fang Xiyue shouted loudly, but her voice couldn't reach the ears of the people below.

The second floor also became noisy, with various traditional Chinese cultural elements flying around.

Fang Xiyue saw a mop in the corner, picked it up, and stretched it underneath, shouting, "Grab it!"

My throat is about to crack from shouting, damn it!

The male college students also came to help rescue people, and some other people also came to help spontaneously.

Apart from a few relatively calm passengers who swam to the surface, everyone else slowly sank to the bottom.

Fang Xiyue ran down to the poster and took a look; the number of people had now increased to 1023.

725 people have died! What can we do?! The floodwaters will continue to rise, and the most important thing is food and drinking water. In three days, they may not only be fighting the flood.

"Why did you go up to the radio station to broadcast that message? Did you deliberately lure us up here? Did you know the flood was coming?"

The dozen or so male college students in tracksuits, along with the boy whose safety hammer Fang Xiyue had taken earlier and the girl who had helped rescue people earlier, walked up to Fang Xiyue's side.

"Would you believe me if I said it was me? This is the third time I've experienced this flood."

The game can only be completed if more than half of the passengers survive; otherwise, you'll be stuck here and unable to get out.

Fang Xiyue stood there trying to come up with a solution, with absolutely no intention of lying. She was ready to tell the truth and see if they would believe her or not.

"You said this is a game, so who are we? NPCs? That suddenly sounds kind of cool!" the boy with dyed yellow hair asked with interest.

"I don't know. Maybe you are NPCs, or maybe you are players who have just temporarily lost their memories."

Fang Xiyue couldn't give the correct answer to this question because she hadn't even passed the warm-up stage yet.

She dared to speak out because these boys were all good people who had risked their lives to save people in the previous incidents, and young people were more likely to accept her perspective.

"What is half?" the boy with the backpack asked.

"Currently, there are 1023 survivors. Only when more than 583 people survive can we pass this level. We need to survive for 3 days in this level."

The next flood will arrive in fifteen minutes. The second floor will be submerged when it comes. We must stock up on food and water, otherwise we'll either drown or starve.

Fang Xiyue plans to go to the supermarket on the second floor to collect food now, and then break the window and climb onto the roof, just like the second time, and stay there for 3 days.

But how do you get so many people to be willing to climb onto the roof with you? And can the roof even support so many people?

Is there anywhere else safe to go? All sorts of questions are getting to me. "I need to get something to eat first, do you want to come along?"

Having had the experience of being with them a second time, Fang Xiyue knew they wouldn't harm her.