They then realized what was happening.

Ning Hongxing, isn't she that delinquent girl who went astray a while ago?

"Let's play a game now," Ning Hong said with a light laugh. This time, he bought three more illusion talismans and a live streaming device.

Each item costs 100 points and can only be used once. However, the effect is quite good; at least the footage is forced to be broadcast on all live streaming platforms.

Most importantly, the live streamer won't capture it; you can only hear his voice.

What game?

"A death game!"

Ning Hong chuckled softly, but her high-pitched voice was so shrill that it sent chills down the spines of those watching the live stream.

Why does it feel like I'm watching a ghost story?

"Yes, I also find it a bit scary."

Judging from the eyes of those five girls, it was clear that someone was speaking in front of them, but they could only hear the voices and couldn't see the people at all.

“Tell me one bad thing that someone close to you has done. If anyone can’t tell me, I’ll untie this rope.”

"Holy crap, if we untie this rope, won't those people fall down?"

"Is this a live-streamed murder?"

"This is outrageous! Call the police immediately!"

The police are going crazy.

They felt the rooftop looked familiar, but they couldn't figure out where it was.

"I don't want to play, I want to go home!" Jiang Kexin roared. "Let me go, you madwoman!"

"Even if I'm crazy, it's because you guys drove me crazy."

"Alright, let's start the game!"