"World Warning: The Killing Game has begun. Kill someone to enter the game. Time limit: one day. Penalty for failure: death."
Lin Feng cursed, thinking he must have imagined it. But in an instant, the shopkeeper who had just sold him instant noodles burst through the door and stabbed him in the heart.
"Resurrection in progress."
The knocking sounded again. Lin Feng knew the shopkeeper would break down the door. He refused, but the door would be kicked open, and the shopkeeper would stab him in the heart with a fruit knife. Then he would suffer unimaginable torture.
Lin Feng picked up the fork from his instant noodles, the only weapon in the room, and slowly walked toward the door.
"This is the first time I've died, and it'll be the last!"
Lin Feng fired a shot into the air, but the bullet curved around and killed its target.
The livestream chat exploded, with countless "666" messages and virtual planes filling the screen.
Lin Feng smiled. "Welcome to the Killing Game livestream: The Art of Death. Follow if you like it!"
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
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