Survival Game: Foul and You Will Die
21 The difficulty of the eighteen levels of hell

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All eight explosions came from in front of Wang Hao.

As the voice rang out, eight colorless fireworks seemed to explode in Wang Hao's eyes, and the eight figures instantly disappeared.

The eight figures were scattered in their seats without any pattern.

Wang Hao looked at the empty seat, and his eyes twitched. He was in a trance for a moment.

There were a total of 24 players in the game. Outside the theater, one died because of littering. After entering the theater, six died because they sat on their seats, one died because they screamed, and now eight more died at once.

At this point, there were only eight players left in the game.

As for the rules, he had only broken three of them.

Although he had never taken the initiative to trick these players, he had to admit that the players 'reactions and actions were the basis for him to crack the rules.

To put it bluntly, he needed these players to break the rules. Even though he didn't know what the players would do before they really broke the rules, he didn't know.

But now, there were five rules left, and there were only eight players left, including him.

In other words, there weren't enough people to foul.

Without trial and error, no matter how strong his reasoning ability was, it was impossible for him to make bricks without rice. He had no way to start.

The immense pressure was like a huge mountain that had suddenly fallen, pressing down on his heart.

"Phew-"

He slowly let out a breath of turbid air and threw away those messy thoughts.

Wang Hao forced himself to reverse time.

"Why, why did someone die again!"

"I was sitting next to him. He didn't do anything, so how did he break the rules?”

"F * ck, what are the rules?”

“……”

The remaining people also heard the explosions and became flustered.

Although the previous explosions were terrifying, they were still a distance away from them.

But this time.

The eight of them were all sitting next to each other.

The horror of the sudden explosion of the people around them made their scalps go numb and their bodies tremble. They subconsciously started discussing.

Hearing their voices, Wang Hao looked up at them and frowned.

These people had obviously forgotten his earlier warning.

Other than the fat otaku who had been asking questions earlier, who was staring at the stage without saying a word, the remaining six people were all discussing the explosion with fear on their faces.

Loud noises are prohibited during the performance.

The voices of these people were not very loud, but he was not sure if their reaction was considered to be in the category of " noise."

Even if he did, he couldn't remind him.

This was because the sound of the reminder was definitely in the category of " noise."

……

"These people are simply idiots!"

"That's right, they're too stupid. God 0952 has already reminded them of the rules, yet they're still babbling here. They're simply courting death.”

"What a bunch of idiots."

"You've wronged them. I study psychology. Their current behavior is actually a natural reaction of humans. Most people would have a strong desire to express themselves after experiencing intense emotions such as shock, excitement, sadness, and fear. With the support of this desire to express, the brain would automatically block out some other information from the outside world. For example, when some people were especially excited, they would not be able to hear what others were saying and would only talk nonsense.”

"You mean, this is a subconscious reaction?”

"You can understand it that way."

"Sigh, no matter what, they seem to have broken the rules.”

"Not necessarily. The definition of noise in China is that the noise exceeds 70 decibels. I don't know how it is defined in this game. If the rules are the same, as long as their noise does not exceed 70 decibels, it is not considered a violation.”

"I hope they can all live!"

"Pray!"

“……”

In the live broadcast room, there was also a lot of discussion.

This game was hellish from the start, so much so that they held their breaths while watching the live broadcast. They rarely even shot any bullets.

It was only at this moment that he could not help but shout out angrily when he saw everyone making a fool of themselves.

"Speaking of which, there are only eight people left and only three rules have been cracked. Why do I feel like this game is going to end badly?”

"This game is indeed too difficult!”

"Too many people died too quickly. More than half of them died in two batches. There was no time to deduce the rules.”

"Then do you think God 0952 will survive?”

"Who knows! There were only eight people, and there were still a few who were unsure if they had broken the rules. Under such circumstances, if they wanted to successfully break the remaining five rules, it was no longer hell. It was simply the difficulty of the eighteenth level of hell.”

"Sigh, God bless us. We must let 0952 live!”

"God bless us!"

"Blessing 10086!"

……

Seven minutes later.

Wang Hao's expression changed abruptly, and he looked surprised.

He seemed to know what the rules that the eight people had touched were.

It was just that the rules were really somewhat inconceivable.

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