All the players heard was a bang.

A blood-red flower bloomed at the bottom.

That handsome boy is dead.

Yang Fu couldn't hold it in anymore, her eyes red as she cursed, "I knew you weren't a good person. You saved us just to play with us and gain our trust, just to give us a hard blow now."

"I'm telling you, even if I were to fall down automatically, I wouldn't listen to you and jump down. You want to harm me? You're dreaming, you vicious, vicious woman... Disgusting... So disgusting..."

Jiang Yu wanted to curse along.

Thinking of the ticket seller's pretty face, he decided to leave a good impression on her.

"Yang Fu, stop scolding."

"This is a dead end. We were not allowed to survive from the beginning."

"The dungeon has become more difficult, almost reaching the legendary level. High-level players like us who have only recently been promoted are truly powerless."

"You can't blame the ticket seller. After all, she saved us players twice. She's done a great job."

Never before had Gui been so kind to the players.

Ultimately, they were just greedy, thinking that the ticket seller would protect them again and again without any compensation.

The more Jiang Yu thought about it, the more he felt that the ticket seller was a kind and beautiful lady.

The other players were silent.

They have accepted the outcome of death.

Shi Yan sat on the steps, his ambition high and mighty, "Brother Jiang Yu, my dear Vice President, I actually stole a bottle of your good wine, and I haven't had time to apologize to you yet. Now it's probably too late... I'll be your good brother in my next life. See you in the next life."

"In the next life, we won't return home until we're drunk!"

Shi Yan had a lot to say. He and Jiang Yu met in an intermediate dungeon. At that time, he was just a newcomer who won a dungeon easily. He had no points or props on him. It was Jiang Yu who helped him pass the level.

In his heart, he owed Jiang Yu several lives and had not yet repaid him. Now there was no chance and he could only wait until the next life. In the next life, he would be a good brother to Jiang Yu for life.

Shi Yan wiped away his tears and said, "Men don't shed tears easily, only because they haven't reached the point of being sad. I, Shi Yan, am unknown in this life, but in the next life I must become a man who stands tall and proud and is famous throughout the world..."

Before he could finish, a huge force hit his back.

Shi Yan flew out.

Shi Yan: “?”

Damn, it’s the ticket seller.

You bastard, if you want to kill me, at least wait until I finish the last two words.

It's uncomfortable if I don't finish what I'm saying.

Falling from a great height, Shi Yan's throat was filled with the sound of falling wind, and he couldn't speak at all.

"Bang--"

The blood-red flower blooms for the second time.

Shen Zhizhi lowered her eyes, and the man in the bird-head mask below made a stop gesture to her.

He was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

If it could fly, it would definitely fly up and carry Shen Zhizhi away.

What's going on with this cleaner? Why does he know how to beat the game?

The people in the bird-head mask were extremely upset. They saw that those words had misled the players and they were about to reap the fruits of victory...but the sudden appearance of the cleaner messed up the situation.

Don't listen to her!

Don’t jump!

The man in the bird-head mask couldn't go up the stairs and couldn't participate in the game. He could only anxiously make stop gestures.

Shen Zhizhi looked away, the whiteness in her eyes faded, and she shrugged. She saw nothing.

Shen Zhizhi walked down and saw that the third from the last was a female player. She was weak and delicate, with tears streaming down her face.

Shen Zhizhi wiped her tears and made a gesture of invitation.

The female player nodded tearfully, then jumped down like a tough little white flower.

Soon, the third blood-red flower bloomed.

The player was numb, and when he saw Shen Zhizhi approaching, he jumped down on his own initiative without her saying anything.

It's Jiang Yu's turn.

Jiang Yu looked deeply at the beautiful face of the ticket seller, and he confessed his love to her loudly.

"I, Jiang Yu, died for love. Miss Ticket Seller, I hope you can remember my name. I, love, you!"

After saying that, he jumped down.

Seven blood-red flowers, beautiful and enchanting.

This is a flower that was sacrificed with life, like the strange and enchanting red spider lily, bright red and gorgeous.

Only Yang Fu was left.

Yang Fu's face was deathly pale, and the cracks on the steps under her feet were only slightly intact. She did not wonder why she did not fall, but cursed Shen Zhizhi, as if this would give her unlimited courage.

Shen Zhizhi was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Fu.

She doesn't like Yang Fu.

This person is self-righteous and has a very unpleasant personality.

Shen Zhizhi walked all the way down. Yang Fu saw that she did nothing and was surprised. What did she mean? Why didn't she care?

Yang Fu felt very uneasy, always feeling that she had overlooked something.

She tried hard to think, but could come up with nothing.

She looked at the soles of her feet and her face turned even paler. No, she would never jump.

Just wait for the steps to crack on their own.

Yang Fu sat on the steps, her heart beating like a drum.

She was stunned until she found that the steps under her butt were all broken and she didn't fall down.

Why?

Why didn't she fall?

Isn't this the fatal staircase?

Suddenly, Yang Fu thought of the first and second place films.

The Silent Room, Hush, Don't Blink

The titles of both films completely cover the rules of the game.

Don't make a sound, don't blink.

So why doesn’t the third film have any rules of the game?

Deadly Stairs... Deadly Stairs...

Stairs are deadly...

Wouldn't jumping down the stairs not be fatal?

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