"here is?"

Su Yi woke up leisurely, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray fog, and everything that entered his eyes was blurry.

He closed his eyes hard and tried again to regain his vision.

"Screw rustle..."

Hearing some sounds, 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 the clothes of eight people not far away. They seemed to be waking up one after another like him.

what happened? I was reading a book on the recliner just now.

Why did you come to this place all of a sudden?

Su Yi tried his best to recall, but he still had no memory of what happened while reading.

dream?

But the five real senses told Su Yi that it must be reality now, that he had been kidnapped?

impossible.

Su Yi's parents both disappeared when he was a child, and it was his grandfather who raised him alone.

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

He is just a third-rate mystery novelist with no reputation, and he takes care of the small shabby bookstore left by his grandfather.

I'm not worth the trouble of others kidnapping me.

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

The height of the entire hall is very high, almost 10 meters.

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

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

Directly below is a long table with gold edges, shining under the light.

Just when Su Yi turned his attention back to the other people.

A low and cold voice appeared out of thin air, creating a distinct sense of weirdness with the warm environment.

It was as if the temperature had become biting.

"Welcome to Devil's Game!"

"Want to gain extraordinary power? Do you want to gain astonishing wealth? Then... please win the devil game and survive!"

Su Yi looked up and found that there was no source of the sound. The corner was clean and there was no amplifying device.

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

"The name of this game is - Devil's Guessing!"

"Player permissions: restricted game."

"There are lucky people and unfortunate people in the world. Lucky people have more resources and opportunities, and of course effortless success. But unfortunate people may face constant failures and doubled difficulties."

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

"There will be a total of four games of devil guessing, and the devil will kill at least one player in each round."

"After four games, the player who survives is the winner."

"Each player is worth 100 million, and the total of 9 players is 900 million."

"In addition to the rewards for clearing the level, the winning player will share the 900 million equally. If only one player wins alone, he will receive twice the bonus, which is 1 million."

"When there is only one player left, no matter how many games of Devil Guessing are left, that player will automatically win immediately."

"Note that if violence is committed between players, once a violation is determined, the player will die immediately."

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

"Well, 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, it's not, it's true." Another sturdy middle-aged man walked to the sofa tremblingly and sat down as if he was weak.

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

"You will die! This game can really kill people!" The sturdy middle-aged man covered his forehead with his hands, with a look of pain on his face.

"This...is this true?" A girl with a pretty face and wearing a light blue jk uniform said in a daze.

"What the hell, what kid kidnapped me here! I don't have the skills to play your sister's game!" said the tattooed man with a fierce look on his face.

Su Yi had also started to look at the other eight people just now.

3 women, 5 men.

3 young women, 2 young men, 1 middle-aged man, and 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]

[Professional Level: Level 0]

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

[Professional Skills: None (Awakening after completing 1 game of Demon Game)]

[Talent skill: Yu Wushuang (special, upgradeable): Control the unparalleled fortune and set off a huge wave of weather, which is unstoppable. For an immediate independent event, no matter how unlikely it is, the desired result will inevitably be obtained. (Can be used 2/2 times)]

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

But when he turned his eyes and saw the status bar, there was a black line on his face.

Cursed? And set a death countdown for yourself?

Can you only live 60 days?

He couldn't help but give a friendly greeting to this s-b interface.

At the same time, Su Yi observed that when he saw the panel, there should not be a panel in front of the others, because their eyes did not stop at all.

And none of them can see their own panels, which is not something modern technology can do.

Su Yi frowned slightly.

If this is really a game and life is at stake.

Naturally, he cannot allow someone to take his life away at will.

Now he has only one purpose.

Regardless of whether it is true at the moment, win this game first!

"You lied to me, right? Are you their accomplice? I'll pay back the money, I'll pay back the money! Let me out! I know it's you, King Scar!"

"I will pay back! How much interest! I will pay back all!"

The fat middle-aged man began to become more impetuous after listening to the strong man's words.

He kept banging on the heavy door and kept shouting 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 in a white shirt said.

"We shouldn't be able to escape for the time being."

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

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

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