Infinite World: Dangerous Game!

Chapter 8: Live Broadcast!

The plump rabbit covered his mouth with his hand, trying to suppress his excitement: "Let's watch your ship take off."

The rabbit finished talking, and the dome was raised again. This time, the appearance outside the transparent glass is no longer a dark space like ink.

Behind the glass panel is a large-capacity storage compartment. Just like this hall, the people standing closest to the window cannot see its end with the naked eye. Standing in the compartment, the players successfully escaped the hall, trying to get on the ship. The ship had no ladders to go up, the size was big, and there was no way to climb.

When the people were depressed, the dome of the hall was raised again, and light came from the hall, shining endless darkness behind it like them.

The people standing in the compartment found the faces of the people in the hall filled with horror. They are not afraid of being trapped. They are scared of something else.

Those eyes were wide open, reaching out their hands to cover their mouths, penetrating them, and looking at something else.

The bitterly cold wind blew, and they suddenly felt intense pain hitting the brain.

Their hands and feet are frozen without an appointment.

As soon as they realized that their bodies couldn't move, their faces turned white: "No..."

The endless black shadows wrapped around their bodies, tightening the four limbs stretched through the air. His expression is frozen, but he can still feel it. His eyes were wide open with great pain.

Both the front and the back were slit, the chest was torn apart, and the internal organs were splashed everywhere. It's the sound of chewing bones. Everyone behind the glass.

A huge blade cut them all into three parts.

The knife went madly down. They are like fish lying on a cutting board, constantly chopped by knives. Every bit of their blood comes out of their stomach and bones. Their hands and feet were covered with dirt, and hundreds of heads fell into a jar, rolling fur on the ground like a ball.

The terrible sight hit the eye, causing people behind the glass to vomit. There's even someone who's been threatened. A heart stopped beating, and they died standing there.

The plump white rabbit with a big smile on its stomach, and the lingering laughter, combined with the blood-stained image behind the glass, made people feel cold. It went into the ice vault: "Anyone else wants to go out?"

No one spoke.

All of them were scared of their limbs, no blood drops on their face.

The laughter of the plump rabbit finally stopped, and he was content to look at the pale faces below: "The kindly representative asked for permission to speak. Once again, so that no one will misunderstand!"

Rabbit fat said: "Failing doesn't mean death! If you fail, you'll be exiled. Hell's Mountain is burned day and night, lava flows through the infinite circulation, never escaping punishment. If you successfully pass the seven rounds of baptism, you will receive a reward. The High Judge's grace!"

Everyone's face is white.

It's a thousand times more painful to burn a life day and night in a fire than to die and disappear completely.

The more terrible punishment than death, the more painful it is, and the more painful it is to die.

"Then we'll start the game in a minute!"

The giant screen on the high ground began to count down sixty seconds.

Phedra Henry immediately took advantage of the opening time of an individual stereoscopic screen.

The scarlet text like a horror game at first disappeared, instead of his information board. Next to the circle representative. It's a round zero, and there's also background information, including age, date of birth, and nationality.

Phedra Henry presses the bag icon in the right corner of the screen.

Another table pops out, showing the number of items in stock as zero.

Phedra Henry pressed the white rabbit icon again, thinking to himself: "Is this related to the evil rabbit?".

As soon as he pressed it, a white rabbit the size of a hand jumped. The white rabbit appears in the form of a three-dimensional image with its head down. "Dear Phedra, do you have any questions I need to answer?"

Phedra Henry may have been his imagination, but when this little rabbit appeared, his eyes were wide open. The fat floating in the sky glanced at him.

He raised his head to the sky in a reflex, only to see the back of a fat rabbit.

Phedra Henry thought it was probably because he was so sensitive, pointing his head at the number of followers, asking the little white rabbit: "What is this?"

The little white rabbit replied enthusiastically: "Because you are still an unknown new player, the number of followers is zero. If you can pass the first round, and show your prominence and excellence, I believe you will have a 'fan' shortly! You can use a score equivalent to 10 points. For example, you can save points to change props in the system store. More specifically, after the first round, you will move into the dorm. If you have a lot of points, you can raise the level of a single room without having to squeeze 30 people into a group room."

Phedra Henry frowned. A fan?

He asked: "Is this game live? Is there an audience? Who are the people watching? Is it the person who made this game?"

The little white rabbit didn't answer his question.

He was silent for a moment and then suddenly smiled out of his eyes.

His hairy fat hands covered almost his face, singing a small humming: "Where the deep-seated voice shook for the reason you brought him. It was because you awakened the spirits, and they will all speak to you: You are as weak as we are! You are like us!"

Phedra Henry's arm is creepy. In a blink of an eye, he seemed to understand the song, and he never understood it.

What do they mean to be like us? Who are we? Are the voices speaking? Like whom? Did the spirits wake up? Who's "it"?

Phedra Henry suddenly had a bold thought, swallowing his saliva and asking: "Are the spirits fans?"

The eyes of the little white rabbit blinked.

The fat rabbit, which was floating high, looked at him, and then in less than a second, it flew down and stopped in front of him: "It turns out this is why No. 1 calls you the Anger candidate."

Phedra Henry didn't even see the movement, and was surprised to ask: "Candidate?"

The rabbit laughed a lot.

Phedra Henry didn't want to look at its round eyes for long, bowed his head, continued to check the symbols quickly, turned off the screen, and looked up at the time when the countdown was almost over.

Amaya Yuki stood with her back against Phedra Henry. She also finished checking her information board, nervously nesting in his body.

Phedra Henry nodded reassuringly.

[The countdown is over.]

The hall slowly plunged into deep darkness.

Before the light inside the hall disappeared completely, he glanced at the fat rabbit again.

Its smile didn't change, as if it were a statue.

Phedra Henry turned a blind eye.

[Starting to move in 3, 2, 1...]

[GAME STARTS!]

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