[Congratulations on passing the second branch, you will be rewarded with a special lighter, and now you are entering the third branch: Deserted Island Escape Live Game]

When Lin woke up in his later years, he found that his eyes were entangled by the movement. He moved his hands and his hands were also tied with ropes.

It's a bit noisy around here.

"Where is this place? Damn, why am I here?"

In addition to Chinese, he also heard foreign accents.

"My God, where's here?"

"ここはどこですか?"

Even the Japanese have it.

There are a lot of different accents from different countries.

Lin Wannian calmed down and thought about the current situation.

This time, the original owner's memories emerged in his mind. After graduating from college, the original owner submitted his resume to various companies in the country, and finally succeeded in a newly established studio.

Since the original owner's learning ability was too poor during the four years of college, he didn't feel anything before graduation, but after graduation he desperately needed to find a job to prove himself to his parents. So when he saw that the studio included five insurances and one fund, and more than four thousand yuan a month, he was shamelessly tempted.

Working in the studio, all I have to do every day is follow the printed tasks and complete simple code writing.

After working for a month, the studio owner decided to invite them to travel to the southeast for a week.

Then after leaving the country, they got on a black car, were then knocked unconscious, and finally Lin Wannian arrived.

Lin Wannian thought about the original owner's situation and had already guessed what the current situation was.

He must have been sold to Myanmar by a black-hearted boss for telecom fraud. The worst case scenario is that he got beaten up.

However, according to the system voice prompt, the previous speculation was overturned, and escaping to a deserted island was the real reason.

Lin Wannian groped his way around with his body, and after some bumps and bruises, he finally leaned against the wall. By leaning against the wall, he could hear the sound of water outside, and from where he was, he felt a sense of floating from time to time.

So he's on board now.

While he was pondering, a voice came through the loudspeaker: "Welcome to the death game. From now on you must work hard to survive." The clown's voice was in both English and Chinese.

After this voice was spoken, the people who were imprisoned somewhere suddenly panicked.

An atmosphere of panic spread in everyone's heart.

There were curses in languages ​​of all nations, and when they were mixed together, Lin Wannian's already aching head felt even more painful.

He closed his eyes and rested for a while.

But before I could fall asleep for a while, I heard the sound of the horn again.

"Dear gentlemen and ladies, you have arrived at your destination, let's start the party, hahahaha..."

The clown's voice was shrill, and soon the wall that Lin Wannian was leaning against began to twitch. Then the wooden board under his feet cracked, and he fell directly down.

At the end there was a plop.

The man fell directly into the water.

The salty sea water all over the sky went directly into his nostrils. The blindfold that was originally tied on Lin Wannian's eyes loosened and fell off. He could see the surrounding environment clearly, and it was all water.

My body continued to fall, and it was pitch black below.

When the people who fell into the black fog before him approached there, countless white hands suddenly appeared in the black fog, waving wildly to grab those people and pull them into the black fog.

The scarlet blood overflowed for a moment and was quickly swallowed up by the black mist.

Seeing this scene, Lin Wannian's desire to survive was extremely strong. He held his breath, closed his eyes, moved his hands and feet, and quickly slid up.

Besides him, others noticed it and swam upstream frantically.

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