Although Xia Letian only experienced the death game once, he could feel that the game did not seem to encourage players to kill each other.

In order to improve survival, the death game will even give certain tips.

For example, if a knocker knocks on the door at midnight, the player will realize that this time period is very dangerous, so he will immediately return to the room to avoid danger.

The game is fair to every player, although there are players who choose to calculate others in order to survive.

But this is a human result.

But this game.

But it changed its flavor.

No matter how you look at it, they all seem to encourage players to kill each other.

Kill a player to answer a question correctly. Compared to facing unknown and terrifying evil spirits, there will definitely be someone who will take the initiative to kill other players to get the correct answer in order to survive.

This is not a good phenomenon.

This time the game is likely to be even more horrifying than the last time.

Because no matter how terrifying the ghost is, it is not as terrible as human hearts.

Currently, the number of players is: 9

Six men and three women.

Zhao Hehao clapped his hands, "Now, let's introduce yourself, let's talk about your name and current career. After all, in the next time, we will have to watch each other and help each other, complete the test paper and return to the real world, so it's good to know it in advance."

Real world?

Someone raised his hand tremblingly.

Zhao Hehao asked with a smile: "Why, do you have any other problems?"

"I, I want to ask, isn't this real world really?" He was a little confused, but he couldn't believe this fact.

Everyone's mobile phones are in a signal-free state and they cannot even dial 110. The most terrifying thing is that they cannot leave this school and are completely trapped here.

"This is easy to deal with. We can help students borrow a cell phone to see if they can call friends or family members." Someone suddenly suggested.

Others agreed with this approach.

Zhao Hehao understood that these people were still unwilling to believe the facts, so he cooperated quite well and said: "Okay."

Immediately afterwards, a player immediately grabbed a passing student and asked: "Classmate, can you borrow a mobile phone?"

The classmate nodded, took out his cell phone, "For you."

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the player pressed a series of mobile phone numbers and clicked to dial.

[The number you dialed is an empty number, please dial it later.]

How could it be an empty number?

Others quickly grabbed their phones and called them one after another, but they all got the same result, that is, the numbers that had obviously contacted before were all empty at this moment.

The student looked at his cell phone being repeatedly called by many people and said unhappy: "Have you finished the phone yet?"

The others woke up and quickly returned the phone to him.

Just as the students were about to leave, one of the female players suddenly asked: "Classmate, what is our city now? Do you know how many countries are there in the world?"

The student looked at her with a strange look on his face and replied without hesitation: "This city is called the Death City. As for the country, of course there are many."

The female player suddenly clenched his hands and asked, "Do you know what they are?"

The student continued, "How could I not know? Of course there is..." His tone suddenly stopped and he thought hard for a few seconds, "I can't remember it, but there are a lot of it anyway."

Everyone stopped talking for a moment, but looked at the student with fear.

"What's going on with you? Why do you ask such a strange question?" The student was a little angry and pinched his cell phone and turned around and left. When he walked to the school gate, he didn't look at the body under his feet and left as usual.

"Now you are willing to believe it?" Zhao Hehao said.

"How could this happen? Do the people in this game don't realize this at all?" A male player said in a stingy voice: "Are these students real people or fake?"

Everyone turned their attention to Zhao Hehao, hoping that he could give an answer?

Zhao Hehao said: "The people in the game also have their own lives, their emotions and thoughts. In their opinion, this world is real. As for this school, you can regard this place as a small copy. The npc in this copy does not realize that its world is only so big."

But they still have their own ideas.

Everyone was a little silent, obviously still trying to digest such amazing facts.

Zhao Hehao said: "Okay, let's continue to introduce yourself." He looked around and finally turned his eyes to the young woman, "Let's start with you, what is your name and what is your job?"

The young woman was a little nervous and whispered, "My name is Tian Xintong. She just graduated from college and is still looking for a job."

Everyone nodded.

No wonder this young woman is like a student, but she is wearing a somewhat mature suit.

Everyone started to introduce themselves.

Zhao Hehao listened seriously next to him, as if he was writing down everyone's names and professions.

Finally, it was the middle-aged woman's turn to introduce herself, and she said, "My name is Lin Juhua, I am a housewife, and my child is in his third year of high school."

She looked simple in dress, and when she mentioned the child, her expression was a little ugly. She couldn't help but complain: "I've long said that games are not good things. He just disobeyed and talked back to me. If it weren't for this broken game, I wouldn't have been here."

Zhao Hehao hurriedly said, "Ms. Lin, we are introducing ourselves now. If you have any other things, you can wait for another time before talking about it. Is it OK?"

It seemed to be a questioning tone, but the tone was unquestionable.

Lin Juhua couldn't help saying, "I can't help it, so I just nag a few words. You young people nowadays just don't have the patience to listen to our words and are always impatient. You say, aren't my words all for your own good?"

"Ms. Lin." Zhao Hehao's expression couldn't hold on, "We are very nervous now, and I hope you don't disturb everyone."

The others had a little unpleasant expression.

Lin Juhua closed her mouth unwillingly, and she still had this little vision.

"It's your turn." Zhao Hehao looked at Xia Letian.

Xia Letian thought for a while and said, "My name is Wang Xiaoming, a dead otaku who loves playing games and eating chicken legs, especially crispy fried chicken legs. I like to eat them even more. It would be even better if I had a bottle of Coke."

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhao Hehao twitched the corners of his mouth, meaningful: "I didn't expect your name to be quite popular,"

Xia Letian nodded shamelessly, not minding that his fake name was exposed by Zhao Hehao, "It doesn't matter if the name is popular, as long as it doesn't look popular."

Zhao Hehao's smile froze and said, "Mr. Wang Xiaoming is quite funny."

Xia Letian also laughed, her face saying that I was just a fool, and it was useless.

Zhao Hehao's attention to Xia Letian was reduced a lot, but instead he turned his attention to the dangerous man standing on the edge, "This gentleman, it's your place."

The man stood at the edge and never said anything from beginning to end. Just when everyone thought he would reject Zhao Hehao, he raised his head and said in a brief sense: "Qi Lifei, an unemployed vagrant."

Xia Letian couldn't help but take a look at the man with a question mark on his head.

It seems...

This man named Qi Lifei also guessed Zhao Hehao's intention.

But why does this person’s name sound so **? It sounds like a particularly delicate name.

Compared to Wang Xiaoming whom he took at will.

Xia Letian instantly became autistic.

At this moment, a woman in a black suit walked over quickly and said to Xia Letian and other players: "Why are you still standing here stupidly?"

The players were stunned, a little confused about what kind of god this was.

The woman pushed her heavy eyes and said with a stern face: "Don't think that if you have good grades, you can be disrespectful to your teachers. Why don't you follow me and report to the Academic Affairs Office?"

Zhao Hehao reacted quickly and said, "I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."

The woman nodded, "I am the school's teaching director, my surname is Wang. As a transfer student, you may not be familiar with the surrounding environment. After you go to the Academic Affairs Office to report later, I will take you to the class to recognize the road."

Everyone nodded and followed with a blank expression on their faces.

Unexpectedly, these people who have been out of school for so many years have to become high school students again.

Especially the middle-aged woman Lin Juhua, she couldn't help but ask the woman as she walked, "Don't you think I don't look like a high school student?"

After all, she is in her forties now.

This director didn't even doubt her at all?

Zhao Hehao's expression changed slightly, "Student Lin, stop talking nonsense, how could we not be like high school students?"

Lin Juhua was a little angry.

The director of the teaching staff stopped, turned around and looked at Lin Juhua seriously, and said, "No, if you look so carefully, you really don't look like a high school student."

Zhao Hehao's expression suddenly became frightened.

After experiencing two games, he knows the horror of this game more than anyone else. Perhaps he will directly contact the conditions of killing evil spirits because of a certain sentence or a random action, resulting in death.

But newcomers are most likely to be careless.
To be continued...