If it were Team 204 at this moment, they would probably be furious, but Team 504 is here now. Even though the situation doesn't look optimistic, they are all very calm.
"Given the current situation, we'll be stuck here until the time comes."
"nonsense."
The team leader glanced at the time. "Six hours and forty-eight minutes. For your own safety, I hope you won't provoke anything."
However, nobody paid any attention to him.
With one arm gone, Su Xuan slumped in a chair, staring at his teammate sitting several chairs away. He suddenly sneered, "Idiot."
"Watch your mouth."
"Heh, you still know I'm insulting you? Even an idiot can be this smart?" Su Xuan looked incredulous.
The man stood up, looked coldly at Su Xuan, and walked towards him. When they were less than a meter apart, Su Xuan, who was arrogant, pointed at him and said, "Behave yourself. If I'm in a bad mood, I'll make sure you lose your current identity."
The man standing in front of him suddenly changed his expression, stared at Su Xuan for a few seconds, and gritted his teeth, saying, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"You know, while I'm in a good mood, you'd better hurry back."
Su Xuan even kicked the other man, but the man who had just been furious only glanced at Su Xuan before turning around and leaving.
He wasn't a real passenger, and he couldn't reveal his true identity until he had completely cleared the game. Who knew if that damned game would deem his previous mission a failure because of it?
Su Xuan, who had easily made another enemy, sneered. He glanced at his teammates who hadn't reacted to his conversation with the fake, and slammed his fist on the table. "Mind your own business. We don't need your concern."
Upon hearing this, the passengers who had remained silent also looked at the middle-aged man and expressed their attitude: "You may be willing to let things slide, but I am not, and I hope you won't cause me any trouble."
"I second that."
The middle-aged man remained calm, his tone still composed. “I have no objection to you wanting to actively seek out tasks—but don’t forget, this is a small test within the third sub-challenge of the first major stage. There are no side quests here. If you don’t stay put, everything you do will only cause trouble and could potentially affect others.”
As he said this, the middle-aged man stood up. He was neither the tallest nor the strongest among the other passengers, and even his appearance was the most ordinary.
He leaned forward, placing his hands on the table in front of him, his gaze sweeping over each of the team members' faces. "I told you to stay here quietly for the next six hours and forty-one minutes. You have a problem with that?"
Su Xuan, who had been constantly criticizing everyone since his appearance, suddenly fell silent. He opened his mouth, then closed it again.
Zhou Quansheng, who had been sitting in the corner writing and drawing, raised his head. Seeing that the atmosphere seemed a bit tense, he grinned excitedly and turned to look at the middle-aged man who had caused the situation.
The middle-aged man turned his head the moment he looked over.
Zhou Quansheng could clearly see the red pupils flashing in his eyes. The two pupils, one red and one black, filled the entire eye, and a terrifying sense of oppression silently enveloped everyone.
"I'm asking you, do you have any objections?"
Su Xuan pulled her excessively long legs back from the table. "No objection."
"without."
"Neither do I."
"No objection."
Zhou Quansheng quickly added that he had no objection.
After all six teammates had expressed their opinions, the redness in the middle-aged man's eyes slowly faded. He completely lost his imposing manner and slowly sat back down. "If you have no objections, that's fine. I don't want you to go back on your word."
The hall fell silent again, this time even the sound of breathing seemed much lighter.
In room 304, Yang Zhou and the others received missions one after another and left the room. In the end, only two small dinosaurs remained in the room. Fake Wen Zuo even thoughtfully left some meat for Stratosphere and Hope.
Stratosphere brought its little head close to the flesh and sniffed it, letting out a disgusted growl before turning around and squatting down in the corner, as if it were angry.
Hope, without even glancing at the meat, chattered and walked to the door, where she squatted down.
Everyone at this test site was working intensely on their tasks. As time passed, the second team had only one task left. Once they completed this task, only one spot would remain for the team to pass through the three gates.
Having reached the tenth line, Mo Shuwan watched the black text disappear and thought about the situations of 204 and 404. She concluded that the team about to clear the level this time should be 204.
So the last spot will have to be contested by people with 404 errors...
After pondering for a moment, Mo Shuwan put the thought aside for the time being. She hadn't even finished the punishment game task yet, so it wasn't the time to think about these things.
Some passed through the first few rows safely, while others encountered danger, but in the end, Mo Shuwan stood on the tenth row. As long as she took the last step, the punishment would be over.
Mo Shuwan glanced behind her. The black and white checkered squares were empty. The new passengers had long since disappeared because they had chosen the wrong squares. Now, besides her, there were only the nine monsters left in the room. Moreover, she had already chosen the number for the final step in her mind. Now she just needed to say her choice.
She turned to look at the monster, which was now far away, and smiled. "6."
With a flash before her eyes, Mo Shuwan, standing in front of the chair, looked at the huge long table that had reappeared and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
You made the right choice.
'Congratulations on completing the penalty round. Since all other gamblers lost, you need to wait ten minutes for other gamblers to join.'
'You won the penalty round, you're allowed two more shots.'
Mo Shuwan picked up the dagger, pursed her lips, and walked towards the monster that had given her warnings several times without hesitation. She thought she could remain calm, but as she got closer to it, she found her heart beating faster and faster out of control.
The monster seemed to sense something as well, and quietly watched Mo Shuwan approach.
When there were only a dozen or so steps left, Mo Shuwan suddenly sped up. She walked quickly to the monster, slightly out of breath, and bent down to examine the wound on its waist.
It doesn't look like a wound caused by a dagger.
Mo Shuwan's breathing suddenly quickened, and her fingers trembled slightly as she took the dagger in her hand to compare it. Sure enough, she found that the dagger could not fit the wound at all. She had guessed wrong before. This wound was not caused by those top five guys!
She straightened up, looked at the extremely disgusting monster in front of her, and said with some excitement, "You are—" She couldn't finish her sentence because of the game rules, but that's why she immediately confirmed the monster's identity.
This is Wenzhou leftism!!!
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