As everyone's eyes watched, the man put on a black hat, "The night is long, but I can't wait to start the game with you. Tonight is special and worth my happiness, because you will have the chance to kill me."

Tonight is indeed special.

"Let's start now." As soon as the man finished speaking, the scenes around him continued to change.

Fang Lu wanted to retreat with caution, but found himself appearing in a small room, with him a man and a woman and the mysterious man with a black hat.

Fang Lu and the other two immediately scattered and retreated to the wall, and Xiao Hei hid in the corner and barked wildly.

If it weren't for the ineffectiveness of attacking this evil ghost, Fang Lu and the other two would have taken action long ago.

"Welcome to my nightmare house." The man smiled and said, "Only I can say my name here. I am the bomb Chen Xiao."

Bomb Chen Xiao!

Fang Lu was very alert. What kind of abilities does this ghost have if it has the word "bomb"?

Bomb Chen Novel: "Now I'll talk about the rules of the game."

"Who wants to listen to what the rules of the game you say?" The middle-aged man on Fang Lu's left hand looked calm and shot at the bomb Chen Xiao. The bullets in his gun were not ordinary, but a bullet that could hit the void ghost.

But the bullet fell on the bomb Chen Xiao and still did not play any role.

This made Fang Lu and the other white woman change their faces slightly, but still can't attack?

"I advise you to listen. Now you are divided into different rooms and play the same game. If you don't listen to the rules clearly, you may die." Bomb Chen said with a smile.

Fang Lu found that there were numbers on the heads of the white woman, the middle-aged man and the bomb Chen Xiao, which were 21, 48, and 37 respectively.

Fang Lu looked up at the top, but he didn't see the number on his head. He glanced at Xiao Hei, but Xiao Hei didn't either.

However, the white woman and the middle-aged man both looked at Fang Lu's head and looked at others, as if there was something on Fang Lu's head.

"Shh." Bomb Chen Xiao put his finger on his lips, "Now, except me, you'd better not talk, otherwise it might explode."

What explosion?

Fang Lu's face was slightly condensed. This feeling was really bad. This time it was too risky, but he didn't speak cautiously because judging from the information he collected, rule-like ghosts could only kill them if they were familiar with their rules.

There is no rule that must be dead. Rules seem to be bound by some kind of balance force, which is true for people and ghosts who are trapped in the rules.

The two of them didn't say anything either. They all knew that they were probably trapped in the rules of ghosts.

"Each of you has a number on your head, and so on mine, but none of us can see the number on our heads."

"Please believe me, you can only believe me. I can't cheat. I really can't see the numbers on my head."

Bomb Chen Xiao chuckled, "This number appears randomly from 1 to 100. The rule of the game is that we can only report numbers to one person in each round. Of course, the interesting thing is that we can lie and make up a number casually."

"Everyone has only one chance, so you can't say extra words. If information is leaked in the words, your bodies will explode."

"After reporting the number, it will enter the 30-second stage of whether to detonate itself. If you detonate yourself, you can choose your own limbs. Detonating the limbs at most will be painful and you will not die."

"If no one detonates himself, then the person with the smallest number will completely explode and die."

"It is worth mentioning that this is the House of Nightmare. If the game is over, there will be no dead people or my detonated limbs, but after the self-detonation is exploded, it will not be able to detonate itself for the fifth time."

"The difficulty of the game lies in..." Bomb Chen's novel: "It is difficult for you to confirm that your numbers are the smallest. Of course, even if someone thinks that their numbers are the smallest, if someone chooses to detonate, the person with the smallest actual numbers can avoid punishment."

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"The last point, if I were blown to death, I wouldn't actually die, but you will be able to enter another space where I exist to attack me and even kill me."

The rules of the game are not complicated, but very dangerous.

"Are you strange? Why do I tell you the rules?" Bomb Chen Xiao paused for a moment and said with a smile: "It's not that the rules balance limits me to say it, but that you don't know the rules, so my fun will be much smaller."

Fang Lu looked at the room, and he took out a blood knife from the warehouse and slashed it on the white wall with one knife, leaving no trace.

The bomb Chen Xiao did not stop Fang Lu's actions. He pointed to the middle-aged man and said, "The game has begun, start with you first. You have one minute to choose to report a number."

It seems that it is really impossible to escape through violence... Fang Lu put away the blood knife and looked cold.

"As long as there is no extra figure leak, can we speak at will?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Of course." Bomb Chen's novel, "But the more you say, the more likely you will leak information. Those who leak accidentally will be punished by death."

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Listen, the three of us will report each other's numbers later, so that we can know the four numbers. This is the only way for us to win. We have twelve chances together, and the winning rate will be much higher than him."

The middle-aged man pointed at the white woman and said, "Your number is 21."

Bomb Chen Xiao looked at the white woman, "It's your turn."

The white woman glanced at the middle-aged man. If she wanted all three of them to know their numbers, she could no longer report the numbers of the middle-aged man, but pointed at Fang Lu and said, "Your number is 73."

This method is indeed very useful, but the premise is that none of us lie, but we are strangers to each other, can we really trust each other until we keep trusting each other? And the bomb Chen Xiao did not stop us from joining us... Fang Lu thought silently in his heart, he pointed at the middle-aged man, "Your number is 48."

The white woman's face looked a little ugly. Her number was 21, and her number was the smallest among the four of them.

"It's my turn to report the number." Bomb Chen Xiao pointed at the white woman and said, "Your number is 86."

The white woman was stunned. She glanced at the bomb Chen Xiao and felt that the bomb Chen Xiao was lying to her, but what if it was true?

"Don't believe him." Fang Lu said: "You should also control your expressions and don't let him see them."

The number of white women should be the smallest, but the white women did not control their expressions, and she was seen by the bomb Chen Xiao.

Fang Lu saw the key to this game. He could not use words to reveal information, but he could read some true or false information from the other party's expression.

The bomb Chen Xiao laughed, "Now we are going to the next step, is anyone going to automatically detonate?"

A thirty-second white mist countdown appeared among them, and the thirty-second countdown ended. If it was not automatically detonated, the person with the smallest number would die.
Chapter completed!