Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 1082 A Passerby Cannon Fodder in an Infinite Flow Dimension (Part 5)

Miaomiao noticed that the cursor on her wrist had already displayed the words "Game Start," followed by a countdown...

But no matter how much sorrow they felt, or even how much they cried and broke down, they still stood up and headed towards the tower before the countdown ended.

Unfortunately, no protective gear was provided for the participants in this match, or perhaps it wasn't necessary, since such harsh conditions were essentially designed to kill people.

The only thing Miaomiao could feel thankful for was that the tower at least had a ladder to climb, and although it looked shaky, it was actually quite sturdy. Her short hair was still slapping against her face. With the original owner's memories, Miaomiao remembered why the original owner's waist-length hair had become a dog-chewed hairstyle here.

It turned out she had cut herself with a dagger she always carried. In this apocalyptic world, sometimes blending in with the crowd is a form of protection, since there are no police here, only a group of people driven to madness...

But now, Miaomiao had no choice but to cut off some more hair from her cheeks before climbing up.

Having done everything, eight minutes had passed. Miaomiao took a deep breath, looked at the ten symbols behind her, and then chose to ask directly.

"In games, based on the principle of fairness, some symbols are too far or too high for us to see clearly, which does not conform to the developmental patterns of human eyes. Therefore, shouldn't we provide everyone with a reasonable route?"

Miao Miao's words caused the system screen and the flashing symbols on the tower to pause briefly for three seconds. After three seconds, the game seemed to realize what Miao Miao meant, and the cheerful female voice appeared again.

[Okay, now the system will plan a reasonable route for you. Good luck!]

Immediately afterwards, an optimal climbing route with their markers appeared not far from each person, greatly reducing the burden on those who couldn't see the route clearly.

Miaomiao knew that she was just being opportunistic and taking advantage of the word "fairness." After all, the essence of this world was to take their lives. Miaomiao had no intention of being a troublemaker since she couldn't guarantee her own safety.

Whether intentionally or not, Miaomiao discovered that one of the routes the game planned for her was one where she had to press a button at the top of a tower. The tower was hundreds of meters high, and she could not make the slightest mistake while climbing up and down, and she could not even touch the surrounding buttons, otherwise it would be a dead end.

Fortunately, given her rebellious behavior, the system didn't target her too much on purpose; at most, it just guessed that she was physically exhausted.

Miaomiao let out a breath but didn't say anything more. She then started climbing the ladder, pulling herself up in the fierce wind.

Miaomiao understood that perhaps from the very beginning, this other world had already formed the idea of ​​separating her from the chosen one, simply because they had witnessed that grand spectacle and felt there was something to gain.

The initial sealing of her memories was also to leave her no room for maneuver. In such a terrifying game, being able to survive and witness the deaths of so many people was enough to make a naive girl choose to become a game NPC.

Like some experiment that is now unspeakable, when people are placed on a specific opposing side, they can initially remain rational, but soon they lose all rationality, leaving only opposing positions and hatred towards each other.

Therefore, in this imagined other world, the original owner became an NPC, which naturally put her on the opposite side of the players. She didn't need to do anything more; she could do a lot on her own.

Clearing her mind, Miaomiao began to climb upwards with all her might.

Initially, it was true that men were stronger and had better physical strength than some women, but standing at such a height without any protection, most of them were afraid of heights. So, within half an hour, a male gamer, due to excessive excitement, accidentally pressed a button very close to him while pressing his own letter button and was instantly killed.

[Player 003's symbol order is disordered; immediate elimination!]

[Player 003's symbol order is disordered; immediate elimination!]

.......

Player 021 has fallen to the bottom of the tower and died!

Player 021 has fallen to the bottom of the tower and died!

......

Every time a player dies, the cheerful female voice will announce it twice, not for any other reason than to intimidate.

Miaomiao was now standing at the top of the tower. There was only a symbol there. Looking down, apart from some light, she couldn't even see the bottom of the tower, and the oxygen seemed to be thinning out.

Her hands were already scratched and cut, but fortunately, with the added strength of her martial arts skills, even in the strong wind that almost blew her away, Miaomiao still held on to the railing steadily.

She didn't stop. Here, she couldn't save anyone else, so she could only save herself first, then get the two Warrior Stars and give them to her brother or Xie Chenzhou.

In the original story, he was able to defeat this annoying mirror world. Now that he has allies who won't hold him back, can he do it even faster?

Fifty minutes have passed, and Miaomiao has already pressed the sixth symbol, making her the fastest among all the players...

Meanwhile, in a completely dark office building a few kilometers away from the "Jumanji" venue where Miaomiao was participating, another silent purgatory gamble was unfolding.

Inside, there was even her brother and Xie Chenzhou, the chosen one of this world.

While Miaomiao waited until the third day before participating in the first game, this game was the second game for Tan Jiashu and Xie Chenzhou after they entered the mirror world.

The two have not been separated since they were drawn into this space. Both of them, who still have memories, remember that when the crane came, Tan Miaomiao should have been drawn into this world as well. So, apart from participating in the competition, they spent all their time searching for Tan Miaomiao.

However, this mirror world is too big and too strange. Survival is the top priority. If Xie Chenzhou comes across a game that is suitable, he will participate.

Their first game was "Guess Who I Am," where the winner was to identify three NPCs out of eighteen people, or be eliminated and killed. Xie Chenzhou successfully identified three NPCs and earned two Brave Stars.

The game they played was a card-matching game, which they chose after traveling all day.

At this moment, on the third floor of the office building, a huge transparent dome imprisoned dozens of players. Inside the dome, there were dozens of rectangular transparent cubicles, each three meters high and one meter wide, with only a silver-gray square table and two chairs in each cubicle.

The game had been going on for thirty minutes, and some of the cubicles were clean, like the one between Xie Chenzhou and Tan Jiashu.

Some cubicles were already soaked in a thick mist of blood. What were once isolated cases of blood mist cubicles were gradually becoming the norm. Short screams could be heard every now and then from the unsound cubicles, followed by a burst of crimson blood mist and tiny blood droplets on the transparent walls...

Xie Chenzhou was dressed in a simple white casual shirt and black trousers. His handsome face showed no sign of panic. His fingertips casually stroked the edge of the playing cards. His calm aura was completely out of place with the surrounding infernal atmosphere.