Doomsday Red Envelope Group: Draw the Love of Death at the Beginning

[Official complaints + development] Su Xiao opened it tremblingly - "0.01 Yuan, the worst luck." "Welcome to the game of death, where the last one standing will match the cross-city butcher bureau." Su Xiao panicked and hid in the morgue. When the butcher's footsteps stopped in front of the cabinet, Su Xiao heard a low chuckle: "You are so good at choosing a place. Did you send it specially to me?"