Infinite Doomsday: I rely on space to stock up and bully the scum

In an instant, part of the audience's attention was drawn away.

Many weirdos were in the mood to watch the show, hoping that No. 12 and No. 23 would fight, preferably with bloodied heads and a life-and-death battle.

Most of those who go to prison are cruel and ruthless people. Violence and blood are what they crave.

Player No. 23 is a strange young man. His clothes seem to have been damaged in the previous secret room. His nine-point trousers have become middle-cut shorts, and only the right half of the long-sleeved prison uniform is left, revealing his skinny upper body.

"Men, thin dogs are not good."

The multi-armed woman shook her head with experience, which attracted a gossipy look from the gossipy woman.

“Please tell your story…”

The multi-armed woman immediately shut up. How could she have forgotten that there was an extremely gossipy woman next to her?

To everyone's disappointment, Ling Ran and the white-haired man not only did not fight, but instead showed signs of forming an alliance.

"I know you, the human who defeated the bull horn."

Facing Ling Ran's wary eyes, the white-haired man was the first to show goodwill.

However, his actions backfired, and Ling Ran still looked at him with caution.

This is a battle royale where only one person survives. There is no such thing as kindness, let alone appearing in a weird person.

"Okay, let me be frank. I can't beat you."

The white-haired man scratched his head and said calmly.

This scene hurt the hearts of many male prisoners.

"Fuck, this kid is so sissy. What is a battle royale? If you don't obey, just fight. But he just gave in to a human female. Will others let him go?"

"That's right. If I had known he was such a coward, I would have killed him first."

One of them spoke strangely with a mouthful of black teeth bared, not noticing that the male compatriots around him all took a step back with him as the center.

"I think we can work together."

The white-haired man raised his hands and suggested to Ling Ran.

"What cooperation?"

"You protect me and I decrypt it. How about that? If you run into mortal danger, you can just leave me behind and run."

Ling Ran looked at the white-haired man again. Apart from his eye-catching hair, he seemed to have nothing special.

"You're quite arrogant."

Ling Ran decided to give it a try. After all, she was not good at such delicate work as breaking into a secret room.

The white-haired man noticed that the murderous aura had subsided and heaved a sigh of relief. Without waiting for Ling Ran to speak, he began to explore the surroundings of the secret room.

The white-haired man not only has white hair, but also light-colored pupils.

Ling Ran also carefully observed the layout of the secret room. This time it was slightly different from the previous secret rooms she had been to. The six walls on the top, bottom, left and right were all pure white. For safety reasons, she stood where she was and did not act rashly.

The white-haired man floated in the air with light in his pupils. He carefully examined every inch of the wall and found nothing unusual.

"This chamber is probably not offensive."

In the end, the white-haired man had no choice but to come to this conclusion.

Not aggressive?

Ling Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, half believing and half doubting. The white-haired man walked around the secret room casually and did not trigger any attacks.

Perhaps, this secret room is simply a safe room.

Perhaps she was mocking Ling Ran's naivety. Just as this thought came to her mind, a cold mechanical sound was heard in the secret room.

"It is detected that there are more than one person in the secret room. Every five minutes, the space will be reduced by half."

Rumble!

Ling Ran bounced off the wall and ran towards the center of the secret room.

Up, down, left, and right, every wall within sight was moving rapidly, approaching Ling Ran and the white-haired man.

The sky was lowering and the ground was rising. The secret room that could originally accommodate more than ten or twenty people suddenly became narrow and cramped.

After ten seconds, the wall stopped moving.

The height of the secret room was just a few centimeters higher than Ling Ran, who was 1.65 meters tall. The white-haired man needed to hunch over a little to avoid hitting the ceiling.

Is this what you call safety?

Ling Ran cast a cold look at the white-haired man and consciously distanced himself from him, as if he was thinking about whether he should kill him.

After all, the voice just now said that the secret room needs to be compressed once every five minutes, and this space will become the size of a suitcase after three compressions at most.

She had tried it secretly just now, and found that the hardness of the wall was far beyond her imagination. It was really a fantasy to break the wall and escape by force.

His eyes flashed, and a long bone knife appeared in Ling Ran's hand.

This is her innate weapon, which does not need to be stored in space. Because of this, it has been preserved in the entire copy. It is one of Ling Ran's trump cards.

Even though the white-haired man showed weakness many times, Ling Ran didn't really think that he was weak. Capsizing in the gutter was not uncommon in the weird world.

"As expected! Battle Royale is all about killing, killing, killing. Peaceful coexistence and mutual cooperation are all bullshit!"

"Fight! Fight!"

The weird people around were getting excited. They all wanted to create chaos in the world, and as long as they were not the ones chosen, they would keep making a fuss.

The cold white knife flashed, and the white-haired man's cold white skin, which was envied by countless girls, was stained with bright red blood.

Even so, he still begged.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, we still have time. If I can't find the exit, it won't be too late for you to kill me."

If it were an ordinary player, after hearing the white-haired man's words and his attitude of not fighting back just now, he might actually be willing to give him ten minutes.

At least there were a few young women around Jiang Jiang who were really interested.

"idiot!"

The red-haired girl uttered two words, and it was unclear whether she was mocking those girls or who she was talking about.

Jiang Jiang raised her head, and the faint blue light shone on her face, showing neither sadness nor joy.

In the picture, Ling Ran showed no mercy and the knife light became even sharper.