Infinite Instance, I Farm in the Wasteland

Xia Chuohe played games day and night until she died of exhaustion. The bad news: she didn't die completely and transmigrated into the monster-slaying game she was playing before her death – ...

Chapter 345 Disordered Memories (Part 5)

2. During the game, "ghost catches people" and "people catch ghosts" alternate. The first round is ghost catches people and lasts for ten minutes. The second round is "people catch ghosts" and lasts for one minute, and so on.

3. If the correct ghost is chosen in the vote, the ghost is eliminated; if the wrong ghost is chosen in the vote, the person who voted incorrectly dies, and the person who was eliminated also dies.

IV. The game lasts for one hour. If no winner is determined at the end of the game, all people/ghosts except the game creator will die.

Xia Chuhe handed the card to the hoodie-clad man who hadn't come closer, and gave Mr. Dai a cold glance.

The last rule clearly shows Mr. Dai's sinister intentions.

Whether he's a ghost or a human, all he needs to do is stall for time to kill everyone.

Mr. Dai spread his hands innocently: "Why are you looking at me? I'm just an ordinary person who doesn't even have any props. Don't vote for me later, or you'll die if you vote wrong."

Xia Chuhe recalls the third rule—

There are loopholes that can be exploited.

The game lasts for a total of one hour. Each round of ghost-catching and human-catching takes eleven minutes, meaning you can play a maximum of five rounds.

However, under the influence of the third rule, a maximum of two rounds can be played.

Because if you choose the wrong option, everyone will die in the first round, and the game will end immediately; if some people choose the right option, then those who chose the right option only need to survive until the second round when people catch the ghost, and they can throw the ghost out directly.

Therefore, there must be a hidden rule in the third rule.

Xia Chuhe has already discovered the hidden rules.

"Thanks for reminding me!" Xia Chuhe replied lazily to Mr. Dai.

Suddenly, her clothes were tugged, and a high school student tiptoed close to Xia Chuhe's ear, covering his mouth with his hand, and whispered, "I've figured out how to vote..."