My Thriller Survival Game

In a quiet environment, a semi-enclosed and semi-open room, everyone in it has no secrets, at least for the people upstairs, there are no secrets for the people downstairs.

Qian Qingyue chose to huddle in the corner, holding a kitchen knife to put herself into a low-consumption state, but Xu Yang couldn't help but want to do something after trying it for a while.

Arriving at the lift again, Xu Yang stuck his head out and looked down. Apart from the endless abyss, there was nothing more. The only thing he could see clearly was two-thirds of Room 3343 downstairs.

There is no difference between upstairs and downstairs, the biggest difference is that the people living there are different.

Oh, one more thing, one lives on the upper floor and one lives on the lower floor, that’s it!

The man who lives in 3343 is a man. To be precise, he is a boy about the same age as Xu Yang. Although he is not old, his figure is perfect. He is so perfect that he has strong muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles.

How much fitness equipment does it take to have such a perfect figure?

The young man was lying on the cold ground at this moment, his eyes were dull and empty, as if he was lying down waiting to die. Faced with Xu Yang's unscrupulous gaze, the young man's eyelids did not even move.

"Hello!"

Xu Yang tried to call the boy, but Qian Qingyue's voice sounded at this moment.

"You'd better not do that."

"(°ー°〃)Hmm?"

Xu Yang was stunned, turned his head, and looked at Qian Qingyue with a puzzled expression.

Qian Qingyue twisted her body to make herself lie more comfortable, and then said quietly: "Either he is dead, or he is still alive."

"If he is dead, there is nothing to see about a dead person, unless you are hungry, and only if you dare to go down; if he is still alive, then he is watching you, maybe thinking about how to kill you, or praying to you

It can fall. No matter what the outcome is, it means nothing to you and me."

Xu Yang frowned and retorted: "Maybe we can try to unite them."

"Unity? Haha!"

Qian Qingyue sneered and said: "How do you rely on unity? Do you rely on your mouth? Or rely on the knife in your hand?"

Xu Yang frowned and said nothing, and the sarcasm on Qian Qingyue's face became more intense as she continued: "Whether it is unity or cooperation, it needs to be based on a certain foundation, or if you can bring enough benefits, then someone will

I choose to listen to you. Of course, absolute force is also acceptable. What about you? What do you have?"

"Here, food is the biggest benefit, but unfortunately you don't have absolute force? Haha! You don't have it either!"

At this time, Qian Qingyue suddenly became talkative and seemed to be a different person. She looked at Xu Yang with bright and twinkling eyes and continued: "Among the six of you, you are actually the weakest. Without them,

With protection, who can you beat? You can't even beat me, how do you still expect to rely on your pitiful force value to convince the people below?"

Qian Qingyue's words were simple and straightforward, directly exposing Xu Yang's weakness.

Humans are very strange creatures. They often have nothing. The more they care about something, the more they emphasize it. When the weakness under their strength is exposed, many people are often extremely angry. Perhaps the best way to describe it is to be angry.

After being exposed by Qian Qingyue, Xu Yang suddenly felt an unknown anger in his heart, and his eyes gradually turned sinister when he looked at Qian Qingyue, but his reason told him that anger is irrational and stupid.

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The most important thing for a person is self-awareness. Understanding the situation is one of the most important things to survive in a desperate situation, and Xu Yang happens to be very self-aware.

Maybe sometimes, when doing certain things or facing certain problems, he will be hesitant and regretful, but he will never be easily impulsive. Although the saying "impulse is the devil" is very cliché, it is also

Full of philosophy.

Qian Qingyue is right. There are six people in Xu Yang's group. Except for Xu Yang, everyone has a way to protect themselves. If it were not to protect Xu Yang, Liu Qilin would not take the initiative to stay, and Liu Yueyue would not be taken by that woman.

Niu Lanhua would not die if he left, and Xu Yang also had his own means of self-protection. Unfortunately, his biggest reliance was banned after entering Building 5.

Now, all the familiar people are not around, only this woman whom I have just known for a short time is around. Xu Yang is a man, and he has weapons. He seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, in this room 3333, the real upper hand is

She, not Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's silence made Qian Qingyue feel a little uninterested. She withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "Do you know what types of people are divided into?" "Huh?"

Qian Qingyue thought to herself and said: "In the Abyss Prison, there is a saying: there are only three kinds of people here, the upper class people, the lower class people and the people who fall."

Speaking of this, Qian Qingyue pointed at the top of her head and said: "The people living above us are the upper class people."

Then he pointed downstairs and said, "Those who live downstairs are the lower class people."

"Where are the people who fell?" Xu Yang asked subconsciously.

"Hey~~~"

Just as Qian Qingyue was about to say something, Xu Yang felt something moving above his head. Before he could raise his head to look, he saw a black shadow passing in front of him, and then fell into the abyss in front of his eyes.

Then... there is no more.

The so-called striking sound is simply a joke here.

Xu Yang stood at the lift in a daze, staring down with dumbfounded eyes.

"You have also seen the last kind of person."

Xu Yang turned his neck stiffly, looked at Qian Qingyue and asked, "Did he jump down from the building?"

"Maybe he was pushed down."

Hearing this, Xu Yang's face changed slightly, but Qian Qingyue said calmly: "I have lived here for three years. During this period, I have forgotten many things, but some things are still fresh in my memory. Every seven days, we show up.

In the new environment, there will be people who cannot bear the despair and choose to end themselves, at least in this way they will still be intact after death, but of course it may also be a passive end."

Speaking of this, Qian Qingyue suddenly looked at Xu Yang and said in a faint tone: "Listen, it's started!"

"Start? What start?"

Xu Yang looked confused, but the next moment, Xu Yang knew what Qian Qingyue's words meant.

"Ah~~~"

"Hey~~~"

The moment he finished speaking, there were howls coming from upstairs and downstairs, and then Xu Yang saw black figures falling from above one after another. Xu Yang was so frightened that Xu Yang no longer dared to stand on the lift, he was afraid of being killed.

Smashed to death.

Back at the foot of the wall, Xu Yang looked at this scene in horror, and then looked at Qian Qingyue.

Qian Qingyue was indifferent to this and said calmly: "This is a choice and one of the few rules of the Abyss Prison. Of course, it is an unspoken rule."

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