My Thriller Survival Game

Chapter 300 The boy at the dining table

Although the young man didn't say a word from beginning to end, Xu Yang felt that he was secretly looking at him. However, when he saw the young man's swollen belly, Xu Yang knew that he should not be in danger in the next seven days.

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If it were before, Xu Yang would definitely try to chat with the boy, but he didn't do that.

The young man was not Qian Qingyue. It could be seen from what he did when he woke up that he had given up struggling and chose to lie down and die. Xu Yang needed help for his plan, but the young man was not the person he needed.

The two of them were lying on the ground across the lift. There was no communication during this period, but they both secretly looked at each other warily.

The rest of the experience was lackluster.

The dining table arrived at this level around the afternoon of the third day. The dining table was in a mess, but some food could be found in the cracks.

When the dining table came down, the young man lying on the corpse jumped up and pounced on it like a wild dog, starting to look for food.

Xu Yang also stood up, clenched the Blade of Salvation in his hand, and walked up to the dining table.

Xu Yang's actions caught the young man's attention. He speeded up and looked at Xu Yang, making a sound like a wild dog, as if to warn Xu Yang not to snatch his food.

Facing the young man's behavior, Xu Yang ignored it and just looked for something that could be used as a weapon among the piles of tableware.

Seeing this scene, the young man was a little surprised and confused, but mostly relieved.

Five minutes passed quickly, and the little food residue left was eaten cleanly by the boy. When the dining table was about to lower, the boy reluctantly got off the dining table and returned to where he woke up.

He lay down somewhere, but his eyes were fixed on Xu Yang, as if watching Xu Yang's next move.

The dining table shook and began to slowly descend. Xu Yang looked at the young man, showed a smile, and said softly: "Live well, I hope I won't see you again."

As the words fell, Xu Yang followed the dining table all the way down.

The young man lay on the spot, motionless, and his eyes did not waver at all. A loud noise soon came from downstairs, but it soon became quiet.

For some reason, the young man suddenly got up, went to the lift and looked down, and then he saw Xu Yang returning to the dining table holding a bloody Redemption Blade.

When the young man looked at Xu Yang, Xu Yang also raised his head and looked at him. After the two looked at each other, Xu Yang lowered his head and continued down the dining table.

Every time the dining table stopped at one level, Xu Yang was in more danger, and the ugliness he saw became more and more ugliness.

During this period, some people tried to attack him but were killed by him. Some people were indifferent and looked at him indifferently. Some people even laughed at him and cursed him. Some people begged Xu Yang to give her some food.

With her food, Xu Yang can do whatever he wants.

But more often than not, the floors are still empty, and even if there are people, they become insensitive.

The dining table continued down, and soon he came to room 3333, where he lived last time.

Here, he didn't see Qian Qingyue or anyone else he knew, but he met a group of powerful guys.

Then......

At the moment when the dining table was about to lower, he was covered in blood and most of his body was torn to pieces. He used his last strength to climb onto the dining table and escaped from room 3333.

Seeing that the dining table was about to arrive in room 3343, Xu Yang made an incredible decision.

He rolled directly off the dining table, and when the dining table was about to reach room 3343, he chose to jump off the dining table.

The moment he jumped down, a heartbreaking horn sounded in room 3343.

His vision had long been blurred. After jumping off the dining table, the only thing he saw was the bottom of the dining table. Then he fell, fell, and fell endlessly. He was seriously injured and dying, and slowly died in the fall.

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Time:03:33:33

When Xu Yang woke up, he opened his eyes. The first thing he did not look around was to look around, but to look down at the time on his wrist.

This time, he woke up later than before. In fact, since his first action from room 3143, he didn't know how many times he had died, nor how many floors he had gone down, or even

Sometimes he doesn't know how he died, but without exception, every time he dies, he will be resurrected, time will be reset, and the time he wakes up is later and later.

The good news is that every time he dies and is resurrected, his body will recover as before, but the bad news is that more and more of his memories are lost.

Room number: 2032.

This is a nice room, which means he is only four floors away from Room 1 in Ward 3, and he will have plenty of food.

Even more fortunately, he was the only one in the room.

A quiet environment allows him to think more quietly, or reminisce to be precise.

Getting up from the ground, he almost instinctively reached out to his chest, took out a notebook that was stained red by blood and turned dark red, then moved to the lift, and under the light of the lift, began to flip through the notebook.

It was just a subconscious behavior at first, but it became a key tool in his search for Room No. 1.

Xu Yang has lost too much memory. At first it was just insignificant memories, but now it becomes difficult for him to think about anything. For example, what he will do next and what he has experienced before, he needs to rely on the records in his notebook.

Only then can we know.

"Forty-four."

After a long time, Xu Yang murmured, and his eyes fell on the last part of the notebook with written records. There was an eye-catching number: 44!

Before 44, there were still many numbers, some with sporadic text underneath, and some with just a number.

Rubbing his swollen brows, Xu Yang raised his head, glanced at the top of his head, and frowned: "Did I die forty-four times? Why did I die? What on earth was I doing?"

Obviously, no one could answer him these questions.

Fortunately, on a certain page of the notebook, there was a sentence written in extremely eye-catching fonts.

[Take the dining table down and look for room 1001, it is the key!]

After that, there is an exclamation point that takes up most of the page.

After a lot of effort and a long time, Xu Yang gradually digested the contents of the notebook and knew what he should do next.

Time passed slowly, and around the early morning of the fourth day, the dining table slowly lowered.

This time, the food was sufficient and basically complete. Xu Yang instinctively climbed onto the table and ate subconsciously.

Then, a familiar scene happened again, Xu Yang sat on the dining table and started to go down.

During this time, there was a legend in the Abyss Prison. There was a madman who would sink on a dining table and then die in the sinking. No one knew what he wanted to do.

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