“Let's play a game.”
This flat voice echoed through the room.
Everyone fell silent, their gazes fixed, looking with anticipation at the young man holding the pistol.
Although a spark of hope ignited in their hearts, they still had a bad premonition.
After all, this young man in front of them truly dared to kill!
So, the game he proposed definitely wouldn't be an ordinary game...
Perhaps... it was a 'man-eat-man' kind of game...
Yang Feng's gaze swept over the six people, taking in all their micro-expressions.
As he expected, due to the fear of death and the desire to survive, these six people would fully immerse themselves in the game.
Only by fully immersing themselves in the game would it become truly interesting.
Fear, suspicion, bewilderment, and the desire to survive would wildly stimulate their brains.
A hint of excitement flashed in Yang Feng's eyes; he nodded slightly and said, “Very good, it seems everyone wants to participate in this game.”
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, but no one dared to speak, fearing they would become the 'outspoken bird' and be targeted by the lunatic in front of them.
But they also feared Yang Feng would think they didn't want to participate in the game, so they could only nod in unison.
Yang Feng extended a slender finger to push up his glasses and said, “That's excellent. Now, I will introduce the game and its rules.”
“The game is called 'Find the Scum'.”
“The game is very simple, just like its name, 'Find the Scum.' My 'rebirth' moment is very important, and I cannot allow any scum in this room. Therefore, everyone must find the scum.”
“There are two scum in this room. You need to determine who the scum are by speaking and asking questions in order.”
“You can ask 'Who is the scum?', but you cannot give a definitive answer to this question.”
“After each round of speaking and questioning, I will announce how many people lied.”
“Game time...”
At this point, Yang Feng paused slightly, turning his head to look at the timer on the phone on the table.
'19 minutes 47 seconds'
“The game time is 12 minutes.”
“Once the time is up, if the scum haven't been found, then I will randomly kill.”
“Is there anything else you don't understand?”
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they began to ponder.
The two words 'randomly' were like a huge mountain, pressing down on everyone, making them breathless. Who could be sure their luck would be good?
What if their luck was bad?
All of a sudden, the atmosphere became subtle.
Everyone began to observe each other.
And the scum simply needed to remain hidden and disguised.
Just then, Gu Qingling raised her right hand and said, “I have a question.”
Instantly, everyone's gaze fell on Gu Qingling; they were somewhat curious about her question.
Seeing this, Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, “Ask.”
Gu Qingling took a deep breath, organized the question in her mind, and asked, “Does the scum know if they are the scum?”
“Strictly speaking, it depends on the scum's psychological fortitude, and their definition of 'evil',” Yang Feng thought for a moment. “However, there is one scum among you whose sins are grave; he knows he is the scum. As for the other, his sins are not very grave, so he may not know he is the scum.”
Upon hearing this, everyone's brows furrowed.
One of the scum doesn't even know he's the scum?
Then it will be very difficult for this scum to expose himself...
How is this supposed to be played then?
Gu Qingling took the opportunity to observe the expressions of those around her, beginning to make her initial judgments.
Yang Feng smiled slightly, “Any more questions?”
Gu Qingling's eyes narrowed slightly, “I think your rules aren't strict enough. There should be a vote added to each round, just like in Werewolf. Everyone states their analysis, then votes, and the one with the most votes is the scum.”
Yang Feng smiled and shook his head, “No need for this beauty to worry. I understand human nature very well.”
“Without adding a vote, it will be even more interesting.”
Gu Qingling frowned slightly, somewhat confused, but she didn't ask for the reason, fearing she would anger the young man.
She asked the last question on her mind, “If there's no voting, and everyone has different suspects, what then?”
Yang Feng's lips curled into a chilling smile, “As long as you think he is the scum, then kill him.”
Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.
Not a sound was heard.
Everyone was shocked, frozen in place.
Even those who weren't smart understood.
This was a game of mutual slaughter!
If this game had included a voting method, then they could have quietly formed teams.
But now... they could only fight alone!
Everyone was an enemy!
And they also had to remain vigilant; who knew when someone might launch a surprise attack?
This time, Gu Qingling finally understood why the 'voting' mechanism wasn't added...
This lunatic's goal was to make everyone suspect each other and enter a state of mutual slaughter!
This also changed the nature of the game; it was no longer based on analysis!
The advantage of the game was given to those who were large in build or had combat experience.
And Gu Qingling was just a frail woman...
This also made Gu Qingling unable to calm down; her face gradually became anxious and flustered, tears of fear welling in her eyes as she shouted, “You lunatic!”
Yang Feng's eyes turned cold; he raised his right hand, aimed the pistol at Gu Qingling's forehead, and said coldly, “Do you want to die?”
Instantly, an intense sense of fear enveloped Gu Qingling's heart, which made her calm down.
She looked at the corpse on the ground, her body trembling slightly, tears streaming from her eyes like a flowing stream. Clenching her fists tightly, she had no courage to resist, only sitting helplessly in the chair, despairingly saying, “I... I don't want to die... I was wrong...”
Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction, pondering for a second.
To make this game interesting, the situation had to become chaotic!
He glanced at the countdown phone on the table.
'16 minutes 47 seconds'
“Game start.”
“First, let me introduce myself. My name is Yang Feng, 21 years old, unemployed.”
With that, Yang Feng stepped back, leaving the stage to the six people.
He lightly hopped, directly seating himself on the dilapidated table, glancing at the open notebook, his gaze fixed there.
More precisely, fixed on the circles of red lines and corrections.
A few words could still be vaguely seen.
But Yang Feng knew what the content of this area was...
【I saw a huge crack open in the sky, and a massive tentacle descended. In an instant, a great mountain was annihilated!】
【I thought I was mistaken, I thought it was due to blurry glasses or reflections. After wiping my glasses clean, I looked up again, the sky was very blue... no crack...】
【The annihilated mountain had turned into a plain...】
【From then on, I began to investigate, but the answers from nearby residents made me confused!】
【They all said there had never been a great mountain there! That it had always been a plain!】
【But I vaguely remember there being a mountain there...】
【Was I mistaken?】
【I can't tell if this is an illusion!!!】
【These past few days, after examinations by my mentor and hospital doctors, they said my mental state had problems...】
【But I'm not sick... I'm not crazy...】
【Until today, I was almost hit by a car, and got a bit startled, but the symptoms in my brain became obvious; I could sense a strange wave frequency...】
【I suspect the cause of my own illness is due to brain stimulation.】
【And I have a bold guess!】
【This world is fake!】
【Next, I will prove my guess!】