Devil's game, I can control my unparalleled destiny!

"Where is this?" Su Yi woke up slowly, but his eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of gray fog, and everything he saw was blurry. He closed his eyes hard and tried to regain his vision again. "Rustle..." There were some sounds beside his ears, and Su Yi opened his eyes, and his vision finally became clear. He found himself in a strange place, a huge European-style living room. The source of the sound came from the rubbing of clothes of eight people not far away. They seemed to have woken up one after another like him. What happened? He was just reading a book on the recliner. How did he come to this place all of a sudden? Su Yi tried to recall, but he still had no impression of what happened while reading.

Dreaming?

But the five senses told Su Yi that this must be reality. Was he kidnapped?

Impossible.

When Su Yi was a child, both his parents disappeared, and it was his grandfather who raised him alone.

During his college years, his grandfather also passed away peacefully.

He was just a third-rate mystery novelist with little reputation, and he also took care of the small shabby bookstore left by his grandfather.

He was not worth others' trouble to kidnap.

Su Yi stood up, touched his pocket, and found that his mobile phone and the items he carried with him were no longer on him, so he began to look around.

The whole hall was very high, almost 10 meters high.

The living room was also filled with various luxurious decorations, huge paintings, sculptures and vases.

The huge chandelier in the center was very eye-catching. It was composed of many small crystals, emitting fine light, making the whole living room look soft and warm.

And right below was a long table with gold edges, shining brightly under the light.

Just as Su Yi turned his gaze back to the other people.

A low and cold voice appeared out of nowhere, forming a distinct sense of weirdness with the warm environment.

It was as if the temperature was biting.

"Welcome to the Devil's Game!"

"Do you want to gain extraordinary power? Do you want to gain amazing wealth? Then... please win the Devil's Game and survive!"

Su Yi looked up and found that there was no source of the sound. The corner of the wall was clean and tidy, and there was no amplification device.

But this cold voice still came like stereo, as if it was right next to my ear.

"The name of this game is - Devil's Rock-Paper-Scissors!"

"Player rights: restricted game."

"There are lucky people and unlucky people in the world. Lucky people have more resources and opportunities, and of course, success without any effort. Unlucky people may face constant failures and multiple difficulties."

"And today, some of you will be lucky and some will be unlucky."

"There will be four games of Devil's Rock-Paper-Scissors in total, and the devil will kill at least one player in each round."

"After the four games, the surviving players will be the winners."

"Each player is worth 1 million, and the total for 9 players is 9 million."

"In addition to the clearance rewards, the final winning players will share this equally. 9 million. If only one player wins alone, he will receive twice the prize money, which is 18 million. "

"When there is only one player left, no matter how many games of Devil's Rock-Paper-Scissors are left, the player will automatically win immediately. "

"Note that once the violence between players is judged to be illegal, the player will die immediately. "

"Death in the game is real death. Please don't take chances and cherish your only bargaining chip - life!"

"Then, all players, please say hello to each other. The opening bell of the first game is not far away. "

"Who will be the lucky player today?"

Two or three seconds after the sound stopped, the cold feeling gradually dissipated.

A slightly fat middle-aged man spoke, his voice full of panic.

"Who? Who is kidding? Are we kidnapped?"

"No, no, this is true." Another sturdy middle-aged man trembled to the sofa and sat down weakly.

"I didn't expect that after a month, I would enter this damn game again!?"

"You will die! This game will really kill you!" The sturdy middle-aged man covered his forehead with both hands, his face full of pain.

"This... is this true?" A pretty girl in a light blue JK uniform said in a daze.

"Fuck, which bastard kidnapped me! I don't have the time to play your sister's game!" said the tattooed man with a ferocious face.

Su Yi had already

He began to look at the other eight people.

3 women, 5 men.

3 young women, 2 young men, 1 middle-aged man, 2 middle-aged men.

After listening to this conversation, he reluctantly accepted the current facts.

This can only be super-science or supernatural power.

Because just after the devil's whisper ended, a game-like attribute bar appeared in front of him, like a 3D projection.

[Player name: Su Yi]

[Player occupation: Fraudster]

[Occupation level: 0 level]

[Status: Cursed (Death countdown: 60 days)]

[Occupational skills: None (awaken after completing 1 game of the devil)]

[Talented skills: Yu Wushuang (special, upgradeable): Control the unparalleled fortune, set off a huge wave, unstoppable. For a certain instant independent event, no matter how low the probability is, you will definitely get the ideal result. (Usable times 2/2)]

Yu Wushuang? This skill introduction is pretty awesome. If it really existed, wouldn't he be able to win the lottery just by buying some lottery tickets?

But when he turned his eyes and saw the status bar, his face was dark.

Cursed? And he set a death countdown for himself?

He can only live for 60 days?

He couldn't help but greet this s-b interface in a friendly way.

At the same time, Su Yi observed that when he saw the panel, the other people should not have seen the panel in front of them, because their eyes did not stagnate at all.

And they couldn't see their own panels, which was not something modern technology could do.

Su Yi frowned slightly.

If this was really a game, and it was about life.

He naturally couldn't allow anyone to take his life away at will.

Now he had only one goal.

Regardless of whether it was true at the moment, he had to win the game first!

"You lied to me, right? You are their accomplices? I'll pay you back, I'll pay you back! Let me out! I know it's you, Scar King!"

"I'll pay you back! How much interest! I'll pay it all!"

The slightly fat middle-aged man began to become more impetuous after hearing what the sturdy man said.

He kept banging on the heavy door, and kept yelling that he would pay back the money.

"There are no windows here, and the door can't be opened. It should be locked from the outside." A man with glasses wearing a white shirt said.

"We probably can't escape for the time being."

At this time, another young man in a leather jacket leaning against the wall said. "Hey, that guy, stop arguing!"

"Didn't you hear what the devil said just now? This is a devil game!"