A Genius and a God Fell In Love

In the cellar.

A tornado swept through, lifting up the planks covering the cellar.

Moonlight mixed with dust slanted down.

The players covered their mouths and noses tightly, pressed their backs against the wall, and did not dare to make a sound.

The noisy howling of ghosts and wolves sounded overhead.

That voice, combined with the coldness of this place, can make one's scalp explode and the body shake like a sieve...

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the game, the judge's countdown reminder makes them feel that time passes very quickly.

At this moment, every minute and every second is an extremely long torment.

His clothes were rustling in the strong wind, even with his eyes closed and his mouth covered.

There was still a lot of soil in between breathing.

The strong wind gradually faded away with the howling of ghosts and wolves.

After a long time, the players cautiously opened their eyes.

The steps were covered with sand, and even there was a lot of soil under their feet.

Each one of them seemed to have crawled out of the soil, and even their hair was piled into small hills by the sand.

The players quickly pulled their feet out of the mound and walked to the side to pat them.

"Wait, do you smell something?"

The male player with a rough voice spit dirt and said, "Isn't my nose full of earthy smell now? It even got in my pants."

"It smells like blood."

The female player said loudly, her voice trembling, "You smell it, it's the smell of blood, it's the smell of blood."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they quickly sniffed carefully.

The short-haired man glanced at the ground. He was startled and backed away quickly.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone looked over and saw a stream of blood slowly flowing out of the darkness...

He said with nonsense on his face: "Everyone, hurry up to the light and count the number of people."

Everyone walked under the entrance of the cave and looked over one by one.

The man in the suit said: "One is missing."

The male player with a rough voice gasped rapidly, and he shouted angrily: "I just said there was something wrong with you, what nonsense you said about health, look, you died quietly."

His face was full of nonsense: "Calm down and check the body first."

The male player with a rough voice said: "Go ahead, they are all contaminated people, I won't touch them."

As he spoke, he took a few steps back, staying far away from the others.

"I go."

The short-haired man frowned, walked into the darkness and groped to drag the body out.

He was the bald middle-aged man among the four people who vomited black water.

He died by having his throat cut.

When the female players saw this brutal scene, they were so frightened that they crowded together and turned their heads away, daring not to look at it.

The short-haired man knelt down, inspected it and said, "It looks like a man-made thing."

"check it out."

The man in the suit came out of the darkness, holding a piece of the water tank in his hand.

The man brushed the soil off the fragments, revealing the dark red wet part.

The short-haired man took it over, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed, "It's blood, this must be the murder weapon."

As soon as these words came out, the players' faces changed drastically.

They hurriedly hid aside and stayed away from the people around them.

Even the female players who were hugging each other to encourage each other let go of each other.

Everyone looks like a murderer.

The male player with a gruff voice said: "Who killed him? It's best to come forward."

The players shook their heads quickly, "It's not me, I didn't kill anyone."

The female player also shook her head quickly, "It's not me. I don't dare to kill anyone. I'm even afraid of stepping on an ant."

With a low ponytail, he scratched his painful ankle and said, "Me too. I definitely didn't kill the person. I don't dare."

The man in a suit's eyes stayed on her for two seconds and said, "Miss, there's something wrong with the blue marks on your ankles."

Others looked over curiously.

The male player with a rough voice asked: "What do you mean? What are the blue marks?"

The man in the suit said: "I just suddenly remembered that I have seen these blue marks on the ankle of the contaminated lady."

Everyone's eyes suddenly opened wide.

The girl with a low ponytail said quickly: "Don't talk nonsense. I am not contaminated. I am different from her. You must have seen it wrong."

With a face full of anger, he said in a deep voice: "He's right. Expose your ankles and let me see if they are the same."

"No." The low ponytail quickly put down the trouser legs and hid behind.

Another girl said tremblingly: "Let everyone take a look. Only after seeing it can everyone feel at ease."

"You've made a mistake." Low Ponytail suddenly shouted, his chest heaving violently, "I'm healthy, I'm not sick, and I'm not contaminated."

"You..." When the girl saw her like this, fear appeared on her face and she took a few steps back.

"What do you mean? Are you afraid that I will contaminate you?"

The girl said: "Do you still remember that the eldest sister had a very weird temper before she died? We both felt that something was wrong with her... Now you..."

She swallowed and said in fear: "You look a lot like her now."

The low ponytail said angrily: "No matter who is wronged, they can't hold back their anger!"

The male player with a rough voice said: "Stop talking, this cyan mark is definitely a mark of contamination. Tell me, did you kill this person?"

The man with low ponytail opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "What are you talking about? How could I kill someone?"

She looked at the others, trying to gain some trust.

But everyone looked at her with guarded and cold eyes.

"It's really not me."

The girl cried helplessly, "Believe me, I didn't kill anyone, how dare I kill someone, please believe me."

She looked at the other female player and said hurriedly, "We have always been together. If I kill someone, you won't notice it. You can bear witness to me."

The female player turned her head and avoided her sight and said: "I... the wind was too strong just now. I closed my eyes and covered my mouth, so I couldn't see or hear..."

With a low ponytail and red eyes, he said angrily: "I am standing next to you. We are next to each other. How can you say this? You will kill me."

"But you have a cyan mark."

The girl said with a trembling voice, "I'm also afraid of being killed by you."

He said with nonsense on his face: "It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. Now that the cyan mark is on you, you are a hidden danger when you stay with everyone..."

"Yeah."

The male player with a rough voice said quickly, "We must not stay with a explosive bag that can explode at any time."

With tears in his low ponytail eyes, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Okay, you're all ostracizing me, right? Well, I'll see how far you, the evil people who wronged me, can go."

She panted violently, with fierce eyes, "Don't forget there is a hidden BOSS. Even if I die, you won't survive."

"The judge is right, you idiots, you will not win."

After she finished speaking, she ran up the steps angrily.

"You stinky woman, how dare you curse me."

The male player with a rough voice had a livid face and rolled up his sleeves to teach her a lesson.

The man in the suit grabbed his arm and said, "She is a polluter now. It is best not to have contact with her."

The male player gritted his teeth and spat fiercely at the girl with a low ponytail.

"Smelly woman!"