Killer Game

Infinite reasoning | Fall in love and kill each other | Hardcore game | Play each other as the best actor | Hunting reversal The cold and arrogant fisherman VS the pure lust scumbag Su has a black belly and attacks Chi Rui, general manager of MURDER Company, discovered that the GM in the murderer game had made a major mistake in determining the truth, so he personally entered the game to investigate, and ended up being trapped in the virtual world. In order to return to reality, Chi Rui was about to open the Sky Eye to clear the level and forcefully quit the game, but he met a man with a mysterious identity and curly fox eyes. He could always understand his psychology, predict his predictions, and finally steal his victory. He seemed to want to lock him here forever. Chi Rui used the last authority to open the manager's backend, turn off the Sky Eye, turn off the GM, turn off the NPC, all players entered the game, hunt together, the winner takes all. The order of the game begins to fall apart, and the truth is no longer the truth. You have set up a cage, and I will go to the meeting alone. *The last supper The shackles of truth are gone, the game is broken, and the fanatics are having their dinner. The man who was the sacrifice lazily leaned on the sofa and raised his wine glass towards Chi Rui. His collar was slightly open and his collarbone held up an attractive dent. Chi Rui walked over, took the cup while he was absent-minded, and poured all the wine on the other man's head. The bright red liquid rolled down from the man's head to his lips, and then dripped into the shadow on the collarbone, changing its taste inexplicably. "Since the wine is poisoned, why don't you let me drink it?" The man licked the remaining wine stains at the corner of his mouth, lowered his narrow eyes, and looked at his approaching prey wildly, without smiling. "You can't bear to leave me, right?" Chi Rui leaned over and kissed his lips. The aroma was fragrant and penetrated into the bone marrow, with a bitterness and numbness that could not be ignored. The man smiled in triumph, but the next moment the cold blade penetrated his chest, making his eyes widen instantly. "Jiang Huaiyang, do you think I don't know what you are planning?" When the time was up, the system's cold prompt sounded again. * The fox has its sights on a prey and has entered its territory unprepared. It was a delicacy he had coveted for a long time. So he followed his prey, began to investigate his whereabouts, analyzed his thoughts, and predicted his choices, letting him fall into traps again and again, and escape again and again, and finally thought that they were the same kind. Finally one day, the fox knocked down its prey and put its fangs at the opponent's throat, only to find that shackles had been put on its neck at some point. The prey raised its head, its eyes shining with a captivating light, and the next moment it turned into a hunter. Game rules: 1The murderer cannot blow himself up, otherwise he will be permanently disqualified from the game. 2 Everyone can lie, players need to judge their own identity 3The murderer is not unique, the truth is not unique, and the victory conditions are not fixed. 4. The game is an immersive experience and you need to wear an omniscient sensor. If you die, you will permanently lose the chance to play in the current world. Please cherish your life! 5. In order to protect the confidentiality of the game, when the sensor is disconnected, the system will automatically clear all memories related to the game process and only retain the final experience. If you cannot accept this term, you will not be able to participate in the game. We hope for your understanding and happy hunting! PS: This article is divided into multiple small worlds, including but not limited to [real world simulation] [non-reality] [ancient times] [orcs], etc. All case methods are fictitious. Please do not imitate if they are not feasible. Please keep socialist values ​​in mind! Copywriter: 20231105 Purpose: The French Open will be restored without leakage