"It's over, it's over this time!"
"Everyone died in an instant. How the hell are we supposed to play?”
"0952 is in danger.”
"It's not dangerous. In this situation, unless 0952 can predict it, he will definitely die.”
"No players means no clues, no way to deduce.”
"But how did those people die? 0952 had recorded seven rules, but those people didn't seem to have broken them!”
"No, they broke the rules. They violated the orderly exit rule. When they left earlier, the fat otaku should have left first, but the fat otaku was stunned and didn't move.”
"So, these six people all died because they didn't exit in order?”
"F * ck, this fat otaku is the one who harmed people!”
"You can't blame him. After all, he doesn't know the rules.”
"It doesn't matter who harmed who. What's important is what about the 952 God? There was one more rule that he didn't know. If he didn't have any new clues, would he have to rely on guessing?”
“……”
The instant the six people exploded, the live broadcast room exploded as well.
Most of these people were watching the live broadcast for the second time, so they knew the rules of the game.
They all understood how dangerous Wang Hao was.
This was almost a situation of death.
……
Calm down, I have to calm down.
(I have a clue card. As long as I can find some useful clues, there might be a chance.）
Wang Hao's instinct quickly calmed him down.
He closed his eyes and began to recall every detail of the past seven minutes.
(Starting from their explosion, the seventh minute was the right time to exit.）
(At that time, Fat Otaku seemed to be in a daze. Someone reminded him, so he began to leave. They did not leave in order.）
(In other words, they died because they didn't exit in order?)？？）
Wang Hao's heart sank a little.
Because this was a known rule.
What he urgently needed now was new clues.
(No, there must be some details that I didn't notice.）
Taking a deep breath, Wang Hao cleared his mind and started to recall the details.
What were they doing before the explosion?）
(They were discussing why the muscular young man who kicked the chair died!）
(This process shouldn't be against the rules.）
(Moving forward in time, it was time for them to leave the stage. During the process, because the fat otaku was in a daze, they made a mistake in the order they left the stage…)
(In the end, it was still because they did not exit in order.)）
The result was the same twice in a row. Wang Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly despite his determination.
With a thought, a card appeared in his hand.
Clue Prompt Card.
Whether it lived or died depended on it.
With a slight force, he crushed it, and a light screen that only he could see immediately popped up on his watch. On it was a line of small words:
…End…Thank you.
There were two ellipses and two words.
This meant that these two words should be located in a certain sentence.
(…End…Thanks. What does that mean?)
(The end should be referring to the end of the performance. There was a rule that was related to the end of the performance. After the performance, please leave the stage in an orderly manner. Therefore, the end of the stage meant that the performance was most likely over.）
(I'm just thanking you…Who are you thanking? Give it to The Clown? Probably not. None of the contestants thanked The Clown. If this was the rule, then I would have died.）
(But if it wasn't for The Clown, then who should I thank?）
His reasoning had once again reached a dead end.
Wang Hao clenched his right fist and knocked his head gently, trying to find a spark.
(If I can't figure it out from this angle, I can only change my perspective.)）
(If the end refers to the end of the performance, then the last rule is related to the reaction of the audience at the end of the performance.）
(What were the players doing when the performance ended?）
(After leaving the table…and then the order was out of order.)）
"F * ck!"
Wang Hao stuck his hands in his hair and squatted on the ground.
This result again, he was going crazy.
Wang Hao, calm down. You have to calm down.）
(Something must have gone wrong or I must have overlooked something. Otherwise, it's impossible for the results to be the same three times. There must be some details that I didn't notice.)）
(Since I can't find any new clues, I can only analyze it from the existing clues.)）
This was a habit he had developed in his previous life.
(Strictly speaking, the seven rules that I cracked before were all basic etiquette when watching a performance. No loud noises, no walking back and forth, they were all listed here.）
(According to the principle of bold assumption and careful verification, if the last rule also belongs to the category of basic etiquette, then the last rule should be: At the end of the performance, one had to thank the actors.）
(But if that's the rule, then I don't think I'm thanking you…Wait, is clapping considered thanking you?)）
He suddenly remembered that at the end of the performance, all the NPCs stood up and applauded, so he also stood up and applauded.
If this was a form of gratitude, then he had indeed followed the rules of gratitude.
And he was still alive.
This was probably the best speculation that fit the situation at the time.
Wang Hao couldn't help but feel excited.
After hesitating for a moment, he raised his arm and typed: At the end of the performance, one had to thank the actors.
Rule error, entry failed. You only have one trial and error chance left.
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