Being a bug in a survival game

Ye Xi turned to look at a male player on the other side whose nickname was "Laowang Next Door": "Laowang Next Door, do you think that girl really picked up the gold ring?"

When Old Wang next door, who had a scar on his face, heard this, he pondered for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "It doesn't look like that. Those two prison workers didn't come into the prison at all. How could they have dropped the gold ring inside?"

"Could they have it on themselves? But they are all slaves, so why can they have gold rings? Or two?" Ye Xi couldn't figure out this.

Su Tingyu, who was bragging, noticed from the corner of his eye that Qin Qi seemed to be looking in a certain direction, so he asked, "What's the matter, Qin Qi?"

Qin Qi withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Some players are suspicious of our ability to produce gold rings."

"Ah?" The fat man was a little confused.

"Who is it?" Su Tingyu looked in the direction that Qin Qi had just stared at, and saw a familiar-looking man with glasses, and mouthed: "That guy? The nickname of the game seems to be 'Yese', and he guessed that Jin Where did the ring come from?"

On the first night, when Ye Zi deliberately approached and threatened Su Tingyu with his game nickname, in turn, Su Tingyu was naturally able to find out Ye Zi's game nickname.

After recalling the impressive famous high-level players in his mind, Qin Qi shook his head: "They are probably just ordinary players with a few thoughts. It's okay."

When a player enters a dungeon, except for the clothes he is wearing, other items in reality cannot be brought into the dungeon. This is just the perception of ordinary players.

But in high-player circles, being able to bring gold into a dungeon is a secret.

Fatty is an exception. He can find gold by accident and bring it into the dungeon.

The player named Ye Zi, before he knew the details of Su Tingyu and the others, he made bold threats. He was a bit scheming, but not careful enough. He was probably an ordinary player.

As an ordinary player, Ye Sha has probably only experienced a few rounds of games and is not qualified to be exposed to the high-level playing circle, so naturally he will not know the problem.

After listening to Qin Qi's analysis, Su Tingyu and Fatty were relieved.

"Hey, Fatty, we have a performance tonight. Are your props enough to save your life?"

"That's enough, boss."

Qin Qi didn't interrupt, and sat quietly beside him, listening to the two of them chatting.

actually.

There is another point that Qin Qi didn't say.

If Ye Sha was a high-level player, he wouldn't even dare to threaten Qin Qi if he didn't know him.

…

Time passed bit by bit, and soon it was seven o'clock in the evening.

The peaceful underground Colosseum is like an awakened beast, showing its ferocious fangs.

In the Beast City, the nobles and civilians who had been busy all day put down the matters at hand and went to the underground Colosseum at night. Both the noble nobles and the mediocre civilians had torn away the hypocrisy and numbness during the day. The mask became a crazy and happy audience in the underground Colosseum.

59 slaves were all taken to the stands.

The whip man appeared and announced the rules of the next performance with a stinking face.

59 slaves were freely formed into teams of two, and one was left alone, for a total of 30 groups. Each group performed on the same stage with a beast, and each performance lasted 20 minutes.

If one person from each group dies or kills a beast, the performance ends early.

When everyone heard the final rule, they all became alert to those around them.

Every death of one person can end the performance early... This is a conspiracy, inciting 59 slaves to kill each other.

After the whip man explained the performance rules, he suddenly laughed sinisterly: "All the pets who perform on stage have been hungry for several meals..."

After saying this somewhat gloating words, the whip man saw the changes in many people's faces and walked away with a satisfied look on his face.