Chapter 131

The other 10 people were all under the influence of Zhuang Weilun's dream ability, in a deep sleep for several hours.

All of them were full of energy.

But Su Yang hadn't closed his eyes for a day and a night, his spirit under high-intensity tension for a long time.

If he hadn't collapsed by now, even the King of Hell would have to praise his body.

"He can actually sleep..." Lin Yang muttered softly.

Su Yang had just entered the room when he stepped back out and turned to ask, "What did you just say?"

"Remember to close the door when you sleep; it's very noisy outside," Lin Yang said.

"Alright."

"Bang!"

The door closed, and Lin Yang lay on the sofa alone, his chin resting on his cheek as he looked at the screen.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but Lin Yang felt helpless and sighed deeply.

"Sigh..."

Twenty hours passed.

Su Yang walked out of the room yawning, and as soon as he came out, he smelled a fragrance that hooked his taste buds.

"What smells so good?"

During this time, he had been eating either bread or chocolate, and his mouth had become bland.

Now that he smelled the long-lost aroma of food, his mouth secreted saliva involuntarily.

Walking to the kitchen to take a look, he discovered that Lin Yang was standing in front of the stove wearing an apron.

He saw him with one hand behind his back, the other holding the wok handle, skillfully tossing the spoon back and forth.

Glancing at the figure from the corner of his eye, Lin Yang turned his head and said, "Awake?"

"Yeah."

Lin Yang's gaze moved up, noticing Su Yang's messy hairstyle, looking as chaotic as a bird's nest.

"Dinner will be served in fifteen minutes; go wash up first."

"You can cook?" Su Yang's mouth curled up, his elbows resting on the dining table, looking interested.

"My parents are busy with work, so I usually cook for myself," Lin Yang said while stir-frying.

"A man who is handsome, can drive, and can cook is truly a scarce commodity," Su Yang exclaimed, unable to resist teasing. "With so many highlights on you, why hasn't anyone taken a fancy to you?"

"Eyes that don't recognize pearls," Lin Yang's face turned as black as coal. "What kind of highlight is being able to drive? These days, the ones who can't drive are the scarce commodity."

"Haha..." Su Yang laughed and walked into the room to get a change of clothes.

Ten minutes later, he came out after washing his hair and bathing, dried it with a hairdryer, and went to the dining room.

He saw a table full of brightly colored and rich-smelling dishes.

Four dishes and one soup, containing a strong Cantonese flavor.

"Making so much? A last meal?" Su Yang said, somewhat surprised.

"I saw the fridge was full of ingredients, stuffed into a cabinet, so I just made more since I was free," Lin Yang untied his apron and turned off the range hood.

"Cordyceps flower and old duck soup, steamed sea bass, spareribs with black bean sauce, blanched vegetable hearts... oh, there's even shrimp?" Su Yang's eyes lit up.

Lin Yang was somewhat surprised. "Are you from Guangdong too?"

"My mom is from Guangdong; I often ate these dishes when I was a kid." Su Yang was craving it so much that he quickly washed the bowls and chopsticks to prepare to serve rice.

"Ding!"

When the rice cooker entered the keep-warm mode, he immediately released the steam inside, then opened the lid and filled a large bowl.

Sitting in the chair, he couldn't wait to pick up a piece of vegetable heart and stuff it into his mouth.

"Mmm!" Su Yang chewed twice and immediately widened his eyes, looking satisfied.

"You're too exaggerated, as if you've never eaten vegetable hearts before," Lin Yang couldn't help but laugh, but a deep sense of satisfaction grew in his heart.

As a cook, the happiest thing is seeing guests show a surprised expression after tasting the dishes they made.

"My mom said that when going to a Cantonese restaurant, you can tell if the shop is authentic just by ordering a plate of blanched vegetable hearts," Su Yang gave a thumbs up.

"Eat more if it's delicious," Lin Yang served a bowl of rice and ate unhurriedly.

Su Yang picked up another piece of fish, dipped it in scallion oil, and put it in his mouth.

Fresh sweetness and tenderness intertwined; his teeth bit into the fish meat with clear texture, and his sense of happiness exploded.

"Mmm... so delicious!" Su Yang didn't spare his praise and picked up another piece of spareribs.

"Slow down, why are you like a starving ghost reincarnated?" Lin Yang poured him a glass of water.

"What kind of pig slop have I been eating for the past half month..." Su Yang said vaguely.

Lin Yang looked at Su Yang's wolfing-down movements and couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, Su Yang heard the sound of swallowing saliva from the right.

Turning his head to look, he found that Qin Weiyang and Luo Shuangshuang were both looking over here eagerly, holding a half-eaten piece of bread in their hands.

Noticing the gaze Su Yang cast, the two immediately withdrew their gazes and chewed in small bites as if nothing had happened.

"Want some?" Su Yang picked up a shrimp.

"I don't like eating shrimp," Luo Shuangshuang glanced over and hummed lightly.

"Then what about the spareribs?"

"They look stinky just by looking at them," Luo Shuangshuang moved her eyes away forcefully.

"You can at least drink a bowl of soup, right?"

Luo Shuangshuang looked at the steaming soup, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and raised her chin slightly. "Then you bring it over."

"No," Su Yang took a long drink and sighed with satisfaction.

"Dead man..." Luo Shuangshuang bit into the bread forcefully and chewed with a fierce look.

"Really delicious, so refreshing, it's good to have a roommate who can cook," Su Yang blew on the soup and drank another mouthful.

"Eat more, you won't be able to eat it next time," Luo Shuangshuang gritted her teeth.

"Thank you for your concern," Su Yang smiled slightly.

Qin Weiyang looked at Luo Shuangshuang with sympathy.

Playing word games with these two, the scariest thing is breaking your own defense while talking.

She was still a greenhorn in this regard and didn't know the sinister nature of the human heart.

After suffering more bitterness, she would know how to deal with it like her.

After Su Yang was full, he cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks.

Lin Yang washed the dishes without saying a word, looking worried.

"Something on your mind?" Su Yang asked.

Lin Yang opened his mouth, wanting to speak but stopping.

"Tell me about it."

"What if I don't get good results, and you have another chance to switch roommates... what would you do?" Lin Yang asked.

There was both hope and tension in his eyes.

Su Yang blurted out, "Of course, switch roommates."

Hearing this, Lin Yang's face dimmed; the answer was exactly as he had expected.

"Then let me ask you, if my performance is bad, and your performance is excellent, and you get this opportunity, would you use it?" Su Yang asked back.

"No!" Lin Yang said decisively.

Su Yang shook his head. "This is the reason why you always fail to get an S rating; you lack a ruthless streak."

"You have to be ruthless to yourself, and even more ruthless to others; even if I were your relative, you have to be mentally prepared to cut ties when necessary."

"But..."

"No buts; do you expect someone to drag you forward for a lifetime? Are you willing to be a drag, a piece of trash, for a lifetime?" Su Yang stared into his eyes.

Lin Yang lowered his head in silence.

"If so, then you can think in advance about what kind of death you want for yourself, either decent or incomplete," Su Yang said slowly.

"I know..." Lin Yang put the bowls and chopsticks back in their original place and walked out of the kitchen silently.

Su Yang looked at his back, his thoughts racing.

As a player, he was lucky.

Many people who weren't ruthless enough like him had long since died.

Being able to live until now could be said to be the grace of the Goddess of Fate.

Things had to be pointed out in advance so that there wouldn't be lingering ties or indecisiveness later.

Whether he could ignite Lin Yang's fighting spirit would depend on himself.

Su Yang didn't want his partner to be a piece of trash who only knew how to take.

Soon, four hours passed in a flash.

"Clang—"

Finally, with the sound of a bell, the clash began.

【Fifth Round Death Game Opening】

【Game Name: Dating Operation】

【Clearance Condition: Find your partner and kill him/her.】

【Clearance Reward: 500 points】

【Number of players in this game: 8】

【Game starts in ten minutes】