Wang Hao rejected Hu San.
The lights in the theater slowly dimmed. Only two small lights were still lit on the stage. At this moment, the curtain was slowly lowered.
This was a sign that the performance was about to begin.
The whispers in the theater gradually quieted down.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly.
A bright searchlight shone on the curtain. At the same time, an actor dressed as a clown jumped out from the curtain.
Immediately after, festive music started playing. The curtains parted, and The Clown took out his props and began his performance.
The moment the performance began.
Wang Hao focused all his attention on the stage.
Since the game setting this time was a theater, there might be clues to the rules of the game in this performance.
As for the reactions of the other participants, he also wanted to observe, but it was dark now. He could not see anything and could only focus on the performance.
The clown was very skilled in his performance. He rode a unicorn, threw props, and did some funny actions.
However, he felt that there was something strange about this clown, as if something was wrong. However, after looking at him for a long time, he could not tell what was wrong, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, six dull sounds came from his left.
Other than the guy with the serial number 0724 on the fourth seat to his left, the remaining six people, including Hu San, were all blown into pieces in an instant.
(6!)
(6 died in an instant!)
Wang Hao's expression didn't change, but his heart trembled.
Even though he was already used to this kind of explosion death after the first game, the explosion of six people at the same time still had a huge impact on him.
Especially since these six people were sitting on his left when they were alive.
However, this emotion only lasted for a moment before his brain began to spin rapidly.
Why did these six people die?
(What did they do in those seven minutes?）
(Rudely driving away other audience members and forcefully changing seats…was it because of driving? Or change seats?
(But if it was because of one of these two, why was there still one who didn't die?？This 0724 was clearly involved in the chase and the change of seats. Why was he the only one who was fine?？？Why???
His head was as big as a bucket.
Wang Hao wanted to rush over and ask 0724 why he wasn't dead.？
However, as soon as this thought appeared, he suppressed it.
The performance was not over yet. If he left his seat rashly, he might break the rules.
At the thought of this, he suddenly turned his head to look at the others.
Would the others leave their seats because of this?？？
He couldn't see the people in the distance clearly, but he could see the audience on his right clearly.
These people were all watching the performance seriously. They were watching intently and were especially focused.
(He wasn't affected? These people were really…Wait, there was a problem!）
(There's definitely a problem.)
If it weren't for those explosions, these people wouldn't have a problem focusing and being serious.
But the explosion just now, as long as it was a normal person, they would subconsciously turn their heads to look, right?
However, he was sure that these people had no reaction from the beginning to the end.
Not only did the people on his right not react, the people in front of him did not react either.
It was as if…as if he had not heard those explosions at all.
So...
(These spectators are not normal people. In other words, they should be NPCs created by the GM.）
With this thought in mind, some of the questions that he could not figure out before were immediately cleared up.
Why were the seats of more than twenty people so concentrated?
Why would there be thousands of people participating in a game?
Everything was instantly understood.
This was because these people were all NPCs. To put it bluntly, whether it was this theater or these NPCs, they were just game props created by the GM.
The players were the main body of the game, so they had to be gathered together to make it easier to crack the rules.
But…what rules did Hu San and the others violate?
He still had no clue about this.
Wang Hao analyzed everything in his head. It took him a very short time to explain.
At this moment, the surrounding players heard the voice and turned their heads to look.
With the help of the lights on the stage, they could see the empty seats. Their expressions turned extremely ugly.
Under the illumination of the stage lights, the expressions on their faces seemed to have become ferocious.
The music was still playing on the stage, but the atmosphere was so quiet that it was suffocating.
At a certain moment.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream filled with fear suddenly broke the music.
As if frightened by the scene, a female " player " who was about 25 or 26 years old in a spaghetti strap dress suddenly got up from her seat and rushed towards the door of the performance hall, as if she wanted to escape from this terrifying place.
On the stage, it seemed that they were frightened by the screams.
The Clown's movements were a little slow and he made a mistake, failing to catch the falling prop.
However, The Clown was obviously very experienced. He apologized with a comical gesture and picked up the prop on the ground to resolve the mistake.
At the same time.
The female player with the spaghetti strap who was rushing towards the door crashed into the door with a bang, but she did not feel any pain. She desperately tried to open the door, but no matter how hard she tried, the door did not budge.
After pulling it back and forth for a long time, the woman leaned against the door in despair and slid to the ground. She hugged her knees and cried, as if this could vent the fear in her heart.
When the other players saw this scene, their expressions became even more complicated.
The atmosphere in the performance hall was so heavy that it was as if it was filled with glue. A strong sense of suffocation squeezed everyone's hearts.
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