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Chapter 208

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"This guy..."

Even from far away, Lin Yang could still feel a sky-high killing intent from the other party!

Compared to the players he encountered in the death game, Tang Hui's killing intent was the purest.

Without any emotion, he seemed like a killing weapon.

"How could he come out of that door?"

This question lingered in everyone's minds.

This is also what they wanted to ask.

The direction of that door leads to the original prison.

Under the gaze of thousands of people, Tang Hui pressed the elevator and followed the Minotaur inside.

As the elevator descended vertically, it finally settled on the 15th floor.

"Joining midway?" Lu Junsheng frowned.

The prison has a capacity limit, one radish for one pit.

The game has already been played once, but he suddenly killed his way out.

"How is the ranking calculated? How is the score calculated?" Luo Shuangshuang voiced her confusion.

"Could it be transferred from another heaven pit?" Bai Wanrou asked.

"Impossible!"

Qin Weiyang's emotions suddenly became agitated, her cold face unable to hold back, with a trace of panic.

As soon as this was said, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Including Su Yang, this was the first time they saw her lose control, who was always calm and rarely showed emotions.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so agitated?" Lin Yang put away his joking thoughts.

"He cannot be a transferred player, nor could he have joined from the prison he stayed in from the beginning," Qin Weiyang said in a deep voice.

"How do you know? Don't tell me you know that guy?" Lin Yang was curious.

Qin Weiyang watched Tang Hui walk into Room 1532 under the leadership of the Minotaur, her delicate body trembling violently.

Su Yang noticed her unusual expression, then turned to look at the screen.

Even though the ranking doesn't show the room number, he had just introduced himself.

Su Yang scanned one after another, finally settling on the last place—

4561st Place: Zhao Hai (A), Score—2080; Tang Hui, Score—0, Total Score: 2080.

"No score?"

"What!?"

Everyone looked over, their pupils shrinking slightly.

This means... Tang Hui has never participated in any death game?

You must know that when everyone first arrived at this heaven pit, everyone had 1630 points.

Players who can survive and advance will not be weaker than this number.

At the very least, they have a thousand or so points.

But he is nakedly zero?

"So it really is joining midway; how was this done?" Lin Yang was confused.

This doesn't make sense.

It's not fair to other players.

The prison might not be outstanding in other things, but fairness is carried through to the end.

Everyone is at the same starting line, getting rewards based on strength, and no one can go through the back door.

But Tang Hui was able to join under the leadership of the administrator.

And even directly replaced the position of this roommate named Zhao Hai.

At this moment, Bai Wanrou's heart moved, and she said: "Could it be a fish that slipped through the net from Blue Star?"

Facing the gazes of several people, she explained: "All of us were 'kidnapped' here, with hundreds of billions of people."

"But who has counted the global population? I suspect he was left out."

"Not very likely," Su Yang shook his head, "The killing intent on him is not something an ordinary person can fake."

"I also think so; the killing intent in Tang Hui's eyes is too pure, it feels..."

Lin Yang stopped talking, his brows locked.

"Say whatever you have to say, there are no outsiders here," Su Yang signaled with his elbow.

"Feels like he died once..."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Weiyang's horror became even greater, and her pretty face turned pale instantly.

"Impossible! How can a dead person be resurrected? Even if it's a talent, it should be used in the game," Luo Shuangshuang rejected,

"You saw it in the blood-colored passage too; the jars inside were filled with the corpses of dead players."

Resurrection?

Su Yang lowered his eyes and looked through the glass at the scene in Room 1532.

He saw Tang Hui already dressed, standing in front of the glass window, looking up and inhaling, his face full of nostalgia and enjoyment.

"Stop guessing, I know him," Qin Weiyang suddenly said.

"Your friend?" Su Yang asked suspiciously.

Since Tang Jun appeared, Qin Weiyang's emotions and state had been wrong.

The usual her, although silent, would definitely not show this expression.

Even when encountering a desperate situation in the fourth death game, she was still calm and composed.

Now she is so out of control, which obviously doesn't fit her style.

"He was my opponent in the third death game; I clearly slaughtered him," Qin Weiyang said slowly.

These words exploded in everyone's minds like a heavy bomb.

Dead person resurrected?

And joined the prison logically?

"This is impossible!" Lin Yang shook his head vigorously, "Tell me how he did it? Could it be fake death and crawling out of the jar?"

Qin Weiyang took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, "I know this is hard to believe, but this is the truth."

"I cut his throat with my own hands, then the game ended; the rules won't lie."

Hand-slaughtered?

Su Yang had never doubted this aspect.

Qin Weiyang's decisiveness and ruthlessness were extraordinary; it is difficult for ordinary people to be as proficient as she is.

It is very simple to judge whether a person is dead or not, and since the rules have judged death, then he must be dead.

At this moment, a figure appeared in Su Yang's mind, and he asked: "What is his talent?"

"Tunneling!" Qin Weiyang blurted out.

"Accurate?" Lu Junsheng asked.

"Absolutely true; I watched him drill into the ground and drill out of the ground with my own eyes," Qin Weiyang said firmly.

"Excluding the possibility of 'fake death', combined with the data on the leaderboard, it is most likely resurrection," Su Yang said.

"Can't be, right? If resurrection is possible, wouldn't everyone killed before be able to join midway?" Lin Yang was shocked.

"From the current clues, this is the most likely possibility," Su Yang said.

"But..." Luo Shuangshuang did not question that Qin Weiyang was lying, just couldn't figure out why it would be like this.

"What are the conditions for resurrection?"

"God knows..." Su Yang turned to look at Qin Weiyang, "There is no free lunch in the world; his resurrection must require some condition, or he needs to complete something."

Just from the point of 0 points, one can see many clues.

Even if he is excellent, he cannot participate in the competition for the 'Ascension to God' qualification.

Then his existence is definitely not as simple as making up the numbers.

And resurrection itself is beyond reason and contrary to the rules.

Therefore, Su Yang guessed that his appearance must contain some deep meaning.

"What do you think?" Qin Weiyang asked.

Su Yang pondered for a long time, then said: "... He has no points, and he doesn't need points."

"He granted the opportunity for resurrection, which must come with some mission."

"Judging from the killing intent he revealed, perhaps it is simply to want to bring trouble to players and increase the difficulty in disguise."

"Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes; if you run into him in the game, remember to keep an eye out."

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