More than half of the players in the classroom died at once. The atmosphere was very depressing, and the shadow of death loomed over every player's heart.
“Why are the rules suddenly changed?”
"This has never happened before!"
Each player was shocked and frightened, looking at the bloody man on the podium with strange eyes filled with hatred and fear.
If the previous monster game was still a well-behaved villain.
So now, there are no rules, only the villains are left.
The other party can let them live if they want them to live, or die if they want them to die.
They are like ants on the ground, at the mercy of others.
It's funny that they really thought they could use the rules of the monster talk to get rid of a huge threat.
But reality slapped them hard in the face.
But not everyone is a fool.
"Could it be that Hua Wujue moved his feet?"
Some players secretly cast their gazes towards Hua Wujue.
Hua Wujue seemed to know nothing, like an indifferent sculpture. Even if he just sat there, motionless, giving others the feeling, he was like a king, not blasphemous.
No one dared to have any evil thoughts anymore.
All they want now is to finish this damn king game as soon as possible.
【Ten minutes observation time】
[After ten minutes, a three-minute debate will begin]
The third ten minutes.
The time is the same, but for everyone, this is the most difficult ten minutes.
The rules have been changed. They can't just vote casually. They have to find the real weird one!
【Three minutes later, the third referendum begins. 】
"Dr. Armin, she really is that weird, right?"
Some players couldn't wait to ask Armin.
His expression and tone were obviously anxious.
What the hell are these destabilizing factors? Surviving is the most important thing.
Even if they wanted to do something as stupid as killing each other, they couldn't do it.
"Um…."
Armin nodded quietly, as if he had no desire to speak.
In fact, the moment the rules were changed, Armin fell into a strange state.
That kind of self-doubt.
It's as if something has been broken down and is now being rebuilt and reshaped.
For ordinary people, if it's wrong, it's wrong, it's no big deal.
But for Armin, there is one very important thing.
Just like a paranoid psychopath, everything is subject to his paranoid cognition.
But one day, you told him that his cognition was wrong.
This could turn his world upside down in an instant.
Under Armin's light blue pupils, there appeared a dazzling red thread, very short and small, almost negligible, but there was no denying that the red thread existed in his pupils.
"Crazy breath."
The corners of Hua Wujue's mouth slightly curved.
The Twelve-Chakra Code does not mean that each stage will disappear forever, but it will hide in the essence of the soul, waiting for an opportunity, and then it will surge back again.
This crazy aura is similar to that of the polluted Hongmeng Venerable whom he met at the beginning.
Apparently, Armin was attacked by madness again.
Now it is just a seed, whether it can become a sharp thorn in the future remains to be verified.
"The result of such early intervention is only a failure."
"He will be like countless other failures, just a foil for others."
Hua Wu felt a little sorry.
This was not the result he wanted, a failure, not worth his attention at all.
Although Armin's current changes are inseparable from his intervention.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
Cui Jue's mission requires his cooperation, and this game must go on.
He kills the Blood Man in a weird way, which is simple and clear, but the game will end there.
Cui Jue's mission will fail.
Compared to an unfinished semi-finished product and a reverse connection channel.
Hua Wujue chose the latter.
Failure is failure. Armin cannot survive to the end, which only proves that he does not have that ability. There will always be interference from the outside world, and a little doubt can bring him down. The Twelve Wheels Code is not so easy to succeed.
Failure and death, it seems that there are only two rounds left.
Hua Wujue's intervention was obviously successful, but this kind of unforeseen and deliberate interference will have the opposite effect.
In the end, it is definitely not going to be a full twelve rounds, and there may be other unpredictable changes…
Twelve rounds is not as simple as the name implies...
Think about the polluted Hongmeng Venerable, who polluted the entire Hongmeng universe and turned all living beings into his followers, but didn’t he fail?
Without success, everything is vain.
If it didn't work, the guy behind the Twelve-Round Codex would naturally not bother to check a failed product.
Without success, he doesn't deserve to be taken seriously.
"Eiffel, do you have anything to say?"
The crowd still had a little doubt and decided to give Eiffel a chance, not wanting to trust Armin completely.
After all, they don't want to find fault anymore.
“…”
Eiffel seemed to have accepted his fate. He sat in his seat, saying nothing, with a sluggish expression, like a puppet, speechless.
“…”
All the players frowned.
They are only now realizing how disgusting this game is.
Because according to the previous rules, the accuser would be fine, only the accused would die.
Just like the onlooker effect, the onlookers are fine, but the people being watched will be scolded by others.
Now the situation is completely reversed.
Onlookers curse with words, but if the facts are wrong, they will pay with their lives.
A cost-free thing suddenly turned into an unequal transaction at the cost of life.
Anyone would feel uncomfortable.
This is totally a gamble!
Psychologically, they were more willing to believe Armin. After all, for now, everyone was on the same front. If they died...what good would it do for Armin?
Emotionally, Eiffel didn't look like she was pretending at all, which made people feel a little sad, as if she had been abandoned.
Damn it! Is she pretending or not?!
The players felt a little annoyed for a while.
If they really wanted her, and not half of them voted for her, but voted for someone else, it is obvious that many people would die.
If they really didn't like her, they would all vote for Eiffel and the result would be total destruction.
They can't afford this price.
They need to think carefully about this.
【The third referendum begins】
The cold reminder sound rang again, which meant that next, maybe the game would succeed and the nightmare would end, or the game would fail and the nightmare would continue.
Players from all over the world were nervous, and after a few glances, they gave their own answers.
Armin raised his eyes slightly, and calmness returned to his pupils, as if he had returned to his previous state.
But only Hua Wujue knew that it meant that the crazy red silk still existed in his pupils.
He was able to get through that stage before, but he didn't know if he could persevere again when faced with it again?