After a brief exchange, everyone fell into silence.
Because everyone realizes a very ironic fact...
There might not be much difference between the Star Alliance and the Cult of the Red Moon. The so-called difference between justice and evil is not even as big as the difference in name. It's simply outrageous.
This forces one to remain silent.
and.
In the first game just now, Team 12 lost three people.
This death game is obviously not over yet, and the remaining people are naturally not in a very happy mood...
The passage is not long.
The group quickly reached the safe platform at the end.
This was a fairly spacious circular platform, constructed of thick, smooth stone slabs. Standing on the platform and looking upward, all one could see was a bottomless darkness...
"What should I do now?"
Someone asked a question, and everyone's eyes turned to Elena.
"I don't know either……"
Elena honestly gave her true thoughts.
She was also in a state of nervous tension. Ever since she put on those strange glasses, everything had gone out of her control and expectations...
"Just wait, hey, that guy will come and announce the second death game."
Bernard stood to the side with his arms folded, snorting coldly.
He looked calm, but in reality, his nerves were on edge, and he was on guard everywhere...
Just as he said.
In a few seconds.
It looked like a smooth stone wall, and suddenly, in the four directions of east, south, west and north, television screens appeared.
Wearing a mask, 'Su Ze' reappeared on the screen...
"Congratulations everyone for surviving to the second game."
"So, to cut a long story short, in the second game, you have to write one thing on the stone wall as quickly as possible..."
"A sinful thing that you have done, thought, and will never tell anyone else, something that is difficult to talk about."
"If you follow your heart and write down qualified answers, you will move upwards and enter a safe area. If you write down unqualified answers, you will fall into the endless abyss below—"
boom!
A muffled sound.
The platform beneath their feet shattered instantly, revealing a bottomless abyss below.
At the same time, the way back was cut off, but above the originally dark sky, a ray of light appeared.
Although I couldn't see the specific scene above, that ray of light seemed to represent the hope of survival...
in addition.
Although the platform was broken, the crowd did not fall down.
It's like being in a new world of space, with everyone floating above and below their original platform and still able to move freely.
It's just that I can't use my own strength.
Even if it could be used, it would be useless. The first game had already proven that it was impossible to beat the game with brute force, at least not for extraordinary people...
"What's going on? It's him again?"
This time, it was William Meng who raised the question in front of the TV screen.
He seemed to be unaware of Su Ze's information and had not observed the communication between Elina and Bai Fu, so he was frowning and looking at Bai Fu...
Ignore this aggressive look.
Bai Fu looked at the stone wall and said sarcastically, "I think this is collective consciousness."
Nan Xi asked like a supporting role: "Collective consciousness?"
Bai Fu softly hummed, "Yes, after you put on those glasses, your collective consciousness was intercepted by them. They found a being you all feared and dreaded, and transformed it into the mastermind behind this horrific death game."
After listening to Bai Fu's explanation, everyone looked thoughtful.
Even William, who had just raised the question, put away his hostility and said:
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