Two nights later!
Tonight is the last deadline the murderer gave us to reach Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. It is now 11pm, and by 12pm it will be three days!
By this time, Jade Dragon Snow Mountain was dotted with people, and I could confirm that most of them were participants in this death game. With a casual glance, I could see a group of people gathered together, holding black cell phones. I couldn't be mistaken; it was the exact same death phone I had!
I shook my head helplessly. These people had no sense of vigilance. The murderer must have had his purpose for gathering us here, but they exposed their identities without any vigilance. Aren't they looking for death?
Ning Xue, Xiao Bingbing, and I set up camp in a small forest in Blue Moon Valley to rest. Ning Xue wasn't a participant in the game, but Xiao Bingbing and I were. Of course, there were quite a few tourists near Blue Moon Valley, most of whom were gamers, their Death Phones in hand quite conspicuous.
We watched the time slowly pass by, and it was almost 12 o'clock. Not only Xiao Bingbing and I were already worried, but so were everyone else.
Because no one knows what will happen after 12 o'clock, for safety reasons, I summoned the five ghosts first to avoid being in a hurry when the time comes.
"It's 12 o'clock!"
Someone shouted, and in an instant, the atmosphere in Blue Moon Valley froze and became extremely quiet.
Three seconds later, our death phones vibrated simultaneously, with a new message. I pulled down the curtain to hide our presence from outsiders. I immediately opened the new message: "Three days are up. So far, there are over eight hundred survivors, but less than four hundred have reached Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. As for those who are unwilling to come or who can't make it in time, don't worry. I'll send you to hell immediately!"
We all trembled when we heard the news. Out of more than 800 people, only less than 400 showed up? The rest were going to die?
So scary!
I looked at the Five Ghosts and asked if they had any way to save these innocent people, but they shook their heads. The Chinese ghost said helplessly, "General Wudao is a deity of the East and the commander of the underworld. He controls life and death. He can kill people without limit, but we can't. Our abilities are limited. We can only kill or save one person at a time. This time, I'm afraid we are powerless."
In this way...there is really no other way.
More than four hundred comrades, may you be reborn in paradise and not fall into hell... I clasped my hands together and recited the mantra for rebirth on both sides.
Zizi! Another new text message came in.
Ahhhhhh!
As this message appeared, suddenly, a burst of terrified screams came from outside. I froze for a moment, then looked at Xiao Bingbing. Her face turned pale. She stared at the phone screen, trembling all over, unable to speak. Ning Xue was holding her beside her, her bright eyes reflecting a hint of shock.
I quickly opened the new message. This time, it wasn't text, but pictures. What shocked me was that these pictures were... all pictures of the dead. Their deaths were horrific, with either broken arms and legs or crushed into a bloody mess by a truck. Near the dead, there was a black death phone...
Hundreds of photos of the dead suddenly appeared before my eyes. All of them were disfigured and horrific to look at.
More than four hundred people, all dead in an instant?
I gasped, this is the game of death!
Then, new information arrived: "After executing the disobedient ones, next up are those of you who are more obedient... Well, don't worry, I won't kill you right now. Let's play a more fun and exciting game. Based on recent observations, I've discovered that one of you has been working against me. This person has the ability to reverse life and death, and he's actually challenging my supreme authority with his foolish behavior! - Okay, then, our mission now is to kill this person. Whoever can kill him can escape this death game and return you to freedom. I mean what I say! This person is... Number 1000! Go, kill him!"
There was a loud "whoosh" nearby, and the place suddenly became lively.
While I was hiding in the tent, I was holding my cell phone tightly, sweating profusely, and my hands were shaking... The murderer led us all here, for no other reason than to kill me?
"Xu Fei, what's wrong with you?" Ning Xue looked at me with a frown.
I tried to stay calm, shook my head and said, "It's okay. Let's get out of here first!" I stood up and was about to walk out when I was grabbed by the arm with a snap.
"Are you number 1000?" Xiao Bingbing said coldly.
I shuddered and turned my head to look. Xiao Bingbing lowered her head and held my arm tightly, but her face was murderous, as if she would kill me immediately if I nodded.
I took a deep breath and shook my head like a rattle. "How is that possible? I'm actually number 900!"
Xiao Bingbing remained calm: "Don't lie to me, I already knew it, you are number 1000!" The dagger quietly appeared in her right hand.
I was so frightened that I felt a chill down my spine. I struggled to free myself from her arms. Little Bingbing rushed over and stabbed me in the chest with her dagger, but Ning Xue stopped her: "Bingbing! Are you crazy?"
Xiao Bingbing cried anxiously: "Do you think I want to? But I've really had enough. I don't want to die, sister!"
Ning Xuefeng's eyes widened: "If you kill Xu Fei, I will kill you!" The gun was already against her forehead.
Xiao Bingbing was so scared that her tears streamed down her face. She cried with a bitter smile: "Sister... you finally said it out loud. You would rather let me die than save this man? It turns out that I am not important at all in your heart! - I hate you!" After that, she ran out.
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