When she got within a meter of the artificial hill, a cheerful voice rang in her mind: "La la la, la la la, I'm a little expert at distributing games, welcome to the unfair game, everyone is in position, the game officially begins."
Linghu Lan felt a blur before her eyes, and a door opened on the previously motionless artificial hill. The door was pitch black, as if it were filled with black ink. She was involuntarily sucked into the artificial hill.
A wave of dizziness washed over me.
Linghu Lan felt as if she were floating in a chaotic space, drifting aimlessly for an unknown amount of time before finally landing on the ground.
It was pitch black all around.
The moment she stood up, the lights came on one by one.
Linghu Lan looked around and found that Tantai Yu, Dong Ge, Lao Ba, Zhao Xuanyi, and another man were all there. The surrounding scenery was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to tell where she was.
As soon as Tantai Yu saw Linghu Lan, he tried to walk over, but the moment he moved, a red light appeared beneath his feet and imprisoned him.
Each of them had a plan in mind. Their positions were probably assigned according to the game's rules, meaning they couldn't move around each other.
A little girl dressed in white skipped out of the darkness, looked at the six people, and said with a sweet smile, "So many people have come to play games with A-Lai. A-Lai is so lucky."
After saying that, a wicked smile instantly appeared on her face. "But Ah Lai doesn't like playing games; he only likes being the referee. Are you ready to be judged by me?"
Such a pure and lovely-looking little girl, like an angel, uttered such an evil voice, a voice filled with deep malice, giving the impression that she would rather send them to the Western Paradise than play the game.
Everyone couldn't help but shiver, and Zhao Xuanyi was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.
Tantai Yu asked, "What game is it? What are the rules?"
“Good question! But people who ask good questions usually end up dying a horrible death,” A-Lai laughed. “This game is simple: you draw, I guess.”
"Two people form a group. One person draws, and the other guesses. If you guess correctly, you get a point; if you guess incorrectly, you don't get any points. The winner will receive a reward from the Great Demon King. The loser... hehe, you'll stay here and keep Alai company. Unpolluted humans are the most nutritious. Alai is at the age where she's growing and needs extra nutrition. You can't bear to see a little girl malnourished, right?"
Alai glanced at everyone, licked her lips, and stretched her tongue out to an extremely long length, far exceeding human limits.
Linghu Lan glanced at Dong Ge's group and said, "They have four people, and we only have two. Will their points be combined?"
“Of course! They are a team!” Alai said meaningfully when he mentioned the word “team.”
“In that case, they will answer the questions twice as fast as we do.” Linghu Lan stared intently at the little girl.
The little girl nodded in agreement, saying, "You're good at math; they make twice as many mistakes as you do."
Linghu Lan: "..." But damn it, mistakes don't deduct points.
She finally understood why it was called an unfair game.
Dong Ge calmed down a bit and asked, "You just said that only the winner gets a reward, not the winning team. What does that mean?"
Alai gave a sly smile. "It means that the winning team has to kill each other until only one person is left to win the reward."
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