Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god

"when--"

A heavy bell rang from Lin Yu's ears.

He was a little surprised to find that he was no longer in the darkness of "nothingness".

Instead, there was a spacious and dark room.

The entire room is decorated in medieval Baroque style, gorgeous but dilapidated.

Thick carpets, exquisite oil paintings, crystal chandeliers, iron candlesticks...

Everything was covered with dust and cobwebs, and upon closer inspection, there were some black and red stains that looked like dried blood.

On one side of the room is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the wooden window frame is decorated with moon phase reliefs.

The moonlight slanted in through the window, barely illuminating the room.

From this, Lin Yu concluded that this was probably a room in a long-abandoned Western-style castle.

In the center of the room is a long wooden table.

Lin Yu was sitting at the head of the table at the moment.

And beside him, in front of the long table, were six people.

six people……

Including himself, there are seven.

Exactly the number of "players".

Therefore, these six people should be the other players in this game!

Lin Yu quickly calmed down and glanced at the six people calmly.

Four men and two women, with nothing in common in age or temperament.

The only thing they have in common is that they all have a bit of surprise and confusion on their faces.

"It seems that they are not only 'players', but also people who have no clue about this game."

As an "experiential" actor, Lin Yu also dabbles in psychology in order to better understand the psychology of the character.

He couldn't see through people's thoughts at a glance, but it was not difficult for Lin Yu to tell their general status by observing the expressions on other people's faces.

At the same time, Lin Yu also noticed a detail.

There was a brown envelope placed on the table in front of everyone present, including myself.

However, Lin Yu did not remind him of this.

Because he still didn't know how the game was played, he didn't want to speak out in this situation and become the focus of everyone.

In particular, his ability is that of "Deceiver" - a profession that requires "deception" to be effective.

After a few seconds, someone couldn't help but speak.

"Everyone, I would like to ask if you are like me. After you died, you went into a dark space and saw some strange places, such as words and games."

In the crowd, a middle-aged woman wearing glasses whispered, "What do these mean?"

After hearing what she said, Lin Yu understood clearly.

Although I quickly figured out the current situation...

But Lin Yu knew in his heart that this was not just because he calmed down quickly.

More importantly, he is a contemporary college student who often surfs the Internet and has seen many fictional works of the battle royale and death game types.

And among the seven people present, there were obviously several who looked like they were completely inexperienced in this type of fictional work.

However, Lin Yu still did not intend to remind him at this time.

Because someone is already planning to do it.

On the other side of the table.

A fat man wearing thick glasses and a white printed crew-neck shirt heard the middle-aged woman's question and couldn't help but say:

"I think this situation is very similar to some of the animations and novels I usually read... Probably a group of people died due to accidents, but were selected by a god to play some cruel games and use their own abilities to conquer the games and survive... …Although it is cruel, this is also an opportunity for us to change our destiny!”

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and a man with a fierce face and a lean body with a scar on his face slammed the table.

"What the hell, what kind of bullshit god is this? It's so unclear that I died. Damn it... after death, you still come to this crazy place to be punished."

The man with the scar seemed to be recalling the last scene of his life, and his expression was extremely ugly.

"I think this is not a bad thing," a somewhat gentle and shy young woman brushed her hair behind her ears and whispered timidly with a blush, "just like the little brother wearing glasses said just now, At least we still have a game to play, instead of being truly dead."

"Hmph, what do you believe in what this fat guy says?" The scarred man just stared at the woman and sneered, "What if that bullshit god is just playing tricks on us?"

The young woman was stared at by the scarred man and pursed her lips, obviously not daring to refute this dangerous-looking guy.

Seeing that the other party didn't reply, the scarred man snorted coldly.

The four of them only exchanged a few words, and Lin Yu had already made some judgments about their characters.

The fat guy with glasses was a bit silly. He looked like a high school student with no intentions and no contact with society.

Scarface is a bit fierce, has a bad temper, and is eager to convey the signal "I'm not easy to mess with" to the people around him.

Two women...the middle-aged one looks quite serious, and the young one is more fragile.

The reason why Lin Yu used his psychological knowledge to analyze the personality traits of these people was because no matter what the content of the game was, he would definitely deal with the other six people in the future.

Either an opponent or a teammate.

So the more you know about them, the more likely you are to win the game.

As for the two who didn't speak...

Lin Yu looked at the guy who remained silent like himself.

One of them sat opposite him. He was a short young man in his early twenties, about the same age as him. He looked shifty and looked at the others.

He licked his lips from time to time, and seemed very nervous.

The other one was the tall man who had been sitting next to Lin Yu.

He had a square face, a resolute face, and a strong body, and looked full of strength.

He listened to everyone's speeches seriously, just like Lin Yu.

After the scarred man finished speaking, he knocked on the table and spoke.

"Okay, don't quarrel, no matter what that 'god' wants, since we appear in this game, it means that we are all grasshoppers on the same rope..."

After the square-faced tall man finished speaking, Lin Yu immediately denied him in his heart.

Grasshoppers on the same rope?

That's not necessarily the case.

And when Lin Yu had this idea, it seemed to confirm that the square-faced man was wrong.

Suddenly, a creepy, rustling noise came from the wall next to the crowd.

They turned their heads and saw a line of large, eye-catching blood words on the wall.

Then, line after line of blood words appeared one after another, and soon covered the entire wall:

"Two outsiders have sneaked in among the seven of you, find them! Expel them!"

"Two outsiders have sneaked in among the seven of you, find them! Expel them!"

"Two outsiders have sneaked in among the seven of you, find them! Expel them!"