Please Obey The Game

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The door was not clean, and the floor was full of dirty, coagulated blood and finely chopped pieces of meat.

The landlord quickly came out with a bucket and a mop to clean up, and smiled while cleaning up: "I'm sorry, I'll clean it right away, don't mind."

The mop randomly dragged bloodstains on the ground, the wet cloth strips were stained with remnants of minced meat, and more pieces of meat were randomly swept into the trash can.

The scene was so disgusting that the female compatriots present couldn't help but vomit, and even the strong man who was used to seeing bloody scenes couldn't help but turn pale, leaning against the wall to forcibly suppress the feeling of vomiting that rushed to his throat.

The landlord carried a mop and a trash can, ignoring the ugly faces of everyone present: "You guys are obedient, I don't have to work hard to clean the floor."

He said that, but his expression was greedy. His eyes never left the pieces of meat in the trash can since he appeared, and he couldn't help swallowing saliva when he spoke.

"Young people just don't listen to persuasion. Have you learned a lesson now? I already said that you shouldn't run around - be obedient." The landlord told him to be "obedient" several times. In fact, he wanted all players to violate the rules.

There were a total of nine people in the hall. At this time, all of them looked coldly at the landlord and ran upstairs with a trash can full of meat.

The hall was quiet, and a young man suddenly asked curiously, "What is the landlord going to do with the minced meat? Could it be that he ate it by himself."

When everyone heard it, they couldn't help shivering. Recalling how often the landlord swallowed his saliva, nine times out of ten, he ate that pile of meat.

But that is a pile of human flesh, even if it is broken into slag, it is also human flesh in essence!

Just listen to another more lazy voice and say: "Don't imitate him to be unhygienic, dare to take a trash can for ingredients and I will split you."

"..."

Where did the talent come from? Is this the time for hygiene?

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched and looked at the two young people who were talking. The two should be around twenty-one years old. In terms of appearance, they were typical of two little white faces.

The blond young man who spoke first was dressed in trendy clothes and looked very delicate, like a popular traffic star.

Next to him is a young man who pays attention to hygiene, with short black hair that falls down softly, and his temperament is quite warm when it is quiet.

"What are these two people called? They look calm."

"Who knows? The hell knows."

"I didn't introduce myself just now, how come no one remembers it?"

The one who was shouting was a muscular man. Maybe he felt that he was the strongest in the team of seniors, high school students, women, and little white faces, so he never forgot to find opportunities to try to be a team spirit.

Others are too lazy to pay attention to him, just saw two living people die so tragically in front of them, who has the patience to play with him?

The high school girls in the team couldn't help but say, "What should I do now?"

"What should I do?" said a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, "I didn't listen to what the landlord said? Be obedient, as long as you are obedient, you can live. The end of disobedience is to be minced into a mass of meat, and then eaten by the ghosts here. ."

Hearing that, except for the two little white faces, everyone in the team felt an indescribable fear looming over their heads.

Half an hour ago, eleven of them suddenly appeared in the lobby of this old-fashioned unit building. Everyone was dumbfounded, thinking it was a prank, and then they heard the mechanical electronic sound echoing in the hall——【Welcome to the game of gods~】

Then, the electronic voice announced some unknown rules and then silenced. Silence permeated the hall, and a pair of murderous lovers in the team pointed their middle fingers towards the hall, spat, and then walked out of the hall with their arms around each other.

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the hall, he was immediately smashed into minced meat by the wind that came from nowhere. Blood clots and minced meat spilled all over the front door, but the strange thing was that not a single drop of blood spilled into the hall.

The threshold is a dividing line, bloody and dirty outside the line, spotless inside.

Everyone was shocked and dared not treat it as a child's play.

"Who else remembers the rules just now?"

Everyone turned back and looked at the black-haired little white face.

No one spoke, because they didn't remember it either. They were subconsciously angry, surprised, and panicked.

The blond little white-faced: "Gao Yan?" He called the black-haired little white-faced name.

Gao Yan was wearing a black long-sleeved long-swing shirt, with a belt around his waist tightening his waist. With two long straight legs and a pair of military hiking boots, plus a high-level little white face, he belongs to the type of handsome that makes people unable to close their legs.

The muscular man asked him, "What do you want?"

Gao Yan turned a blind eye and didn't hear anything. He walked past the muscular man and walked to the front desk. He reached out and pressed the key of the cassette recorder placed at the front desk.

The next moment, the mechanical and eerie electronic sound echoed in the hall again.

This time, everyone heard it.

【Welcome to the game of gods~】 】

[Please find the last pair of arms of the god within six days. ] [The kindness from the gods: Thousand-handed Guanyin only has 998 arms, why do you want to deceive the world and steal your name? 】

[Regulations: Please listen to the words of the gods. ] [Rule: Please listen to the gods! ] [Remarks: Please be sure to obey the words of the gods^^]

[I wish you an early customs clearance, strive to become a real god, and don't die accidentally. ] [Reminder: Be careful not to get too close to dirty things, if they die,

The gods are not responsible. 】

The last two sentences are particularly clear, and the yin and yang's strange exhortation is more like hoping that everyone in the hall will die quickly.

Lenovo was also the same strange landlord who was neither yin nor yang. It is conceivable that in addition to similar players, other aliens, including gods, would be happy to see their deaths.

The rules put great emphasis on 'obey the words of the gods', and the landlord repeatedly mentioned 'obedience'.

The couple who killed Matt were ground into pieces because they didn't obey the god's words and left without authorization.

"Gods like obedient good boys." The middle-aged man in Taoist robe said with a cold face.

Gao Yan: "Gods will take care of people's lives?"

"Those are all damned people." The middle-aged man in Taoist robe looked around the crowd and said, "This is not the first time I have participated in the game, and I have survived the game twice before." Then, he changed his words: "I am not surprised. No danger, but all my teammates died because they were not 'obedient'."

Hearing this, the others immediately looked at the middle-aged man in Taoist robes as if they had found the backbone, hoping that they could leave safely after listening to the words of this 'experienced' senior.

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe faintly became the leader of the team, his eyes swept over Gao Yan and his blond little white-faced companion, and then said: "Fortunately, this is a copy of the beginner's field, there is plenty of time, and there are not many ghosts, as long as you are obedient, basically Everyone can survive."

"'God's Game' is very generous for novices, because they are usually very obedient. First, let me talk about the key to triggering the game, temples, statues, etc., but all places related to gods will trigger the game, you should be more or less before entering touch with things related to God."

"The difficulty of the game depends on the player's experience. I have two games experience and have always followed the rules. In addition, advanced players can choose low-level games to enter the game to gain experience, so I actively entered the game."

"You are all newbies, this is a dungeon that will not die."

In the novice field primary dungeon, two people died at the beginning, which shows how important it is to obey the rules.

Some people in the hall slowly believed the words of the middle-aged man in the robe, and gradually moved closer to him.

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe was slightly satisfied when he saw this: "According to the request, we will find the last pair of arms within six days. The kindness of the gods is a reminder, prompting us to find the last pair of Avalokitesvara's arms even if we pass the game."

The muscular man asked, "Where can I find Guanyin's arm?"

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe: "Since we are here, we must be in this building. Anyway, we have six days, so we can find it slowly."

A woman in the line asked, "Are you looking for it now?"

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe: "Before it gets dark, first familiarize yourself with the environment and understand the situation. The name of this dungeon is 'Guanluoyin', which is a ghostly technique from southern Fujian. 'Guanluoyin' will definitely Bye Guanyin."

The rest nodded in agreement, as if they regarded the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe as a leader, and obeyed his instructions and went upstairs to check the situation.

Except for Gao Yan, the blond little white face, and the high school girl, the three of them stood there and didn't move.

Middle-aged man in Taoist robe: "Aren't you going?"

Gao Yan leaned against the front desk and stared at the radio. Hearing that, he raised his head and looked over. After a few seconds of silence, he replied, "Let's get acquainted with the hall environment first."

The blond little white face nodded again and again: "I'll follow him."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in Taoist robe suddenly lost patience with the two of them.

The two were perfunctory him, presumably planning to act privately.

There are many middle-aged people in Taoist robes. They think they are the protagonists because of their cleverness. They treat the game as a stage for a personal show and ignore the rules.

In the game of death, the middle-aged people in Taoist robes are too lazy to hold the stinky feet of these young people, and they will naturally be afraid after they have learned the lesson.

It's just a pity that after eating this lesson, you may not be able to reflect on it.

The middle-aged man in the robe sneered, no longer persuaded, Quan Dang the two little white faces were dead.

He looked at the hesitant high school girl again: "What about you? You also saw the end of the couple, who violated the rules and were hanged immediately, with no chance to plead and appeal."

The high school girl hesitated and asked, "Didn't you say that the primary field copy will not die?"

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe immediately lost his patience and turned upstairs after tossing his sleeves.

He didn't want to meet this kind of teammate who loved to die, and even if he died, he had to drag others down. Just a couple of reminders out of good intentions, since you don't appreciate all of them, let's get rid of the team.

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe thought indifferently, not at all feeling the indifference of kicking newbies out of the team at will in the death game.

There were only three people left in the hall, Gao Yan, a blond little white face and a high school girl.

The blond little white-faced: "Don't be afraid, sister, brother protects you." He also blinked his peach blossom eyes and seduced the underage little sister.

The high school girl smirked: "Little sister, you bastard, hooking up in front of my sister, does your husband know?"

The blond little white face suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost, and stepped back to Gao Yan's side: "Brother Yan, she—"

"You don't think you owe it?" Gao Yan glanced at him, interrupted and asked.

The blond little white face choked and suddenly felt that he was a poor little one.

As Gao Yan walked around the front desk, he said, "You should call someone elder sister, and besides, you already have a master, and you even hook up with people, don't you think you owe it?"

He was rummaging through the drawers very quickly, and finally he took out whatever he found useful and piled it on the table - two packs of burnt

Candied melon seeds and a can of green tea leaves.

The blond little white face murmured in a low voice: "How did she know that I have company?"

Gao Yan raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the red mark on his neck, the mark was not as heavy as a woman's sucking. There is also a circle of marks on the ring finger of his left hand, but if you look carefully you can find it.

The high school girl was wearing a Japanese high school uniform and was actually an adult, 21 years old.

"My name is Yang Mian, I'm from Suihai City. I'm a professional financial analyst and I like cosplay." Yang Mian pulled the hair from her forehead behind her ears and took the lead: "Before I appeared here, I happened to be in Suihai City. Offering incense to the Guanyin Temple."

The blond little white face looked at Yang Mian, surprised by her age, because he was only 19 years old. As Gao Yan said, he should have called her sister.

"My name is Su Jiang, from Shencheng. I went to college in Suihai City and majored in acting. Not long after I debuted, I currently have less than 1,000 fans and thirty-eight lines." Su Jiang pointed back at Gao Yan with his thumb: "He is my landlord. Before we appeared here, we happened to have incense at the Guanyin Temple in Suihai City."

So the middle-aged man in Taoist robe is right, the key points that trigger the game are temples, statues, etc.

At present, all three of them have performed incense at the Guanyin Temple, but the number is too small, so it is not entirely certain that only those who have performed incense are drawn into the game.

Gao Yan: "Gao Yan, 22, from Suihai City." He is from Suihai City, but his hometown is not Suihai City. "Professional Marketing Planner."

Yang Mian leaned her arm on the front desk: "How do you know I'm older than him—" She pointed to Su Jiang: "How old is he?"

She's always been tender-faced, and when she's in her high school uniform, no one sees her as an adult. Shan Gaoyan's eyes were poisonous, and at a glance she could see that she was bigger than Su Jiang.

Gao Yan took out a student card from the back of the recorder and handed it to Yang Mian: "You pressed the recorder too fast just now, and the student card fell out of the pocket." He glanced hurriedly when he pressed the play button, knowing that Yang Basic information on cotton.

Yang Mian shrugged: "Okay, congratulations, I didn't read the wrong person."

Gao Yan knocked on the table and called to Su Jiang: "Pick up the melon seeds and green tea on the table and take them away." Then, he said to Yang Mian, "Let's form a team?"

Yang Mian nodded affirmatively: "Team."

A god teammate is not comparable to a group of pig teammates.

Su Jiang obediently picked up the sunflower seeds and green tea bag, and stared at the two of them with a dazed expression. Although his IQ is limited, fortunately, he is obedient, and he will not make trouble if he doesn't understand.

Gao Yan smiled, tapped on the table and took the initiative to explain: "It wasn't the tape recorder that explained the rules at the beginning. The tape recorder recorded the rules because Yang Mian pressed the record button before the thing spoke."

It was also at that time that Yang Mian dropped his student ID card. This scene happened to be seen by Gao Yan.

And when Gao Yan saw it, it means that he reacted very quickly at that moment and noticed something dirty.

Su Jiang suddenly realized, and the next moment he had new doubts: "What is that explaining the rules?"

Gao Yan took two steps back and lifted the red cloth behind him: "It."

The red cloth was lifted, and underneath was an eight-armed wooden Guanyin statue without a palm. The Avalokitesvara image is solemn, except for the eight arms that are empty from the wrist. The original eight palms were all cut off, and the fractures were smooth and extremely strange.

Guanyin Bodhisattva has always been a solemn and compassionate image, but in this game, he has become an evil god and ghost boss.

But for some reason, after the god of Yan Mu was covered with a veil of evil, it added a sense of terror.

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