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Chapter 4 Rules

That's it, after a while.

The two men and women who had just gone to find the exit were finally gathered together again.

"Didn't you find the exit?" the woman asked.

Both men shook their heads.

Yes, the bar on the top floor of the high-rise building seems to be completely closed, without any doors or even a window. The only exit is the elevator in front of everyone.

The sloppy man rushed to the bar angrily: "Bastard, send us out now!!"

He shouted while hammering the table hard.

"Sorry, sir, I have just mentioned the rules here. If you want to go out, you can only play games."

"What if I just don't play!!" His sloppy voice increased a lot, and he almost roared.

However, the bartender's hand wiping the wine glass did not tremble at all.

"Not playing...? Haha, then I can understand it as, do you mean abstaining?" The bartender suddenly seemed very happy, his eyelids narrowed into thin gaps, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly at all.

The man felt his heart tremble suddenly, and it seemed that behind the eyelids, there was an extremely terrifying chill that was shooting directly at him, and the sentence "I just don't play, what can you do to me?" was held in his throat and didn't say it in the end.

"Hmph! Who... who said I won't play anymore? I'm going to see what tricks do you want to play!" the man said very tough.

"That's a pity." The bartender responded with a smile: "Also, I kindly remind you not to smash the table anymore. There is a guy with a weird personality in the guest room behind him. If you wake him up, you will really regret it."

After hearing this, everyone seemed to tremble for no reason. It seemed that there was a kind of power to insult the person himself, don't ask who this guy with a strange personality.

"Okay, now, is there anyone else who chooses to abstain from the right?" asked the bartender.

Five seconds later: "Okay, since no one abstains, then we can start."

As he said that, the bartender took out an old turntable from somewhere. There was an arrow at one end. On the plate, the interlaced lines were divided into dozens of areas, each area with a game name written on it, just like the roulette commonly used when playing the truth adventure in the bar.

"For fairness, what kind of game to play is up to the roulette." As he said that, he pressed the turntable with his finger and gently stroked it.

The turntable immediately turned rapidly... With this rotation, everyone's heart seemed to be inexplicably nervous.

Finally, the turntable slowly slowed down and finally stopped, and the name of the game pointed to by the pointer was [Four-player-Scissors].

"Ah, it turns out to be this game." The bartender nodded and said, "Okay, since the game has been decided, please come with me now."

Immediately, the bartender brought four people to a table and signaled everyone to sit down.

The table is very large and is a square, with each side almost two meters, and four chairs are placed in the middle of the four sides.

On the table in front of the chair, there are three cards each, and five round things like chips.

"Please sit down, I will explain the rules of this game to you below." The bartender said clearly.

"First of all, in front of you, there are three cards, each representing [scissors], [stone] and [cloth]. I believe everyone knows this rule, but to be on the safe side, I still want to explain that [scissors] can cut [cloth], [cloth] can hold [stone], and [stone] can crush [scissors]."

"At the beginning of the game, everyone has 5 chips, which have no face value, that is, no size."

"After the game starts, everyone must choose a card in front of them and place it on the table. After five seconds, they will get a chip from the corresponding player according to their respective wins and losses. If a draw occurs, skip this round and proceed directly to the next round."

"The description of this rule may be a little unclear, so I'll give an example."

"There are four players nowadays, so the result after punching may be [scissors], [scissors], [stone], [cloth]. After that, everyone who produces [scissors] can take a chip from [cloth], and those who produces [cloth] can take a chip from [stone], and those who produces [stone] can collect a chip from each person who produces [scissors]."

"After each round, the person with the most bargaining chips can get a memory about himself. The person with no bargaining chips will be regarded as a failure. When the table is left, there is only one person who can still play cards, then this person is the winner, and at the same time, I will realize a wish for him."

"Finally, during the game, you can send me at will, such as preparing delicious food or various drinks for everyone... For some reason, my skills in making spirits and making sweets have grown a lot recently, so do you want to taste it?"

The man in the suit smiled helplessly: "Haha, I can't stand it. Actually, I've guessed it now. This is a live-action drama, right? We are now under the shooting of a certain shot. And memory, have you given us some sleeping pills or something like that..."

The man in the suit was talking, but suddenly...

"Okay!" The sloppy man drank again: "What are the wishes that come true, and the memories of returning to you? Can you stop saying these strange words? If you want to play, play quickly and don't waste time. Also, when I go out, I will definitely sue you guys in prison! You are a crime!"

With this roar, others seemed to be reluctant to say anything to this irritable guy.

"Uh, then okay, let's start as soon as possible." The woman said a little embarrassedly.

The bartender nodded politely: "Okay, then, the game begins..."

......

As soon as he finished speaking, a belt suddenly appeared on everyone's chairs, tightly wrapped around everyone's waists.

"Hi! Bastard! What does this mean?" the sloppy man suddenly roared.

"Sorry, since your emotional fluctuations in the game are likely to cause some violent events, so in order to avoid affecting the progress of the game, please endure it for the time being until the end of the game."

"Violence?" the woman frowned: "How could there be any violent incident? We are just playing a game, why are we so nervous?"

She asked, but the bartender just kept smiling and didn't answer.

And during this period, John seemed to notice something.

He picked up the round chips at hand...

I saw an eye in the center of the chip!

And those eyes seemed to have just...

He also blinked at himself...
Chapter completed!
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