Chapter 552: The Ninth Death Game—Seven-Day World!

【The Ninth Round of Death Game has opened】

【Game Name: Seven-Day World】

【Clearance Condition: Kill players of the enemy camp and survive】

【Clearance Reward: 300 Faith Value】

【Number of players in this game: 8】

【Game starts in ten minutes】

Hearing the prompt, everyone who was eating breakfast put down their chopsticks in unison, their expressions solemn.

Su Yang scanned the circle and stood up. "Everyone, still the same sentence—prioritize survival, do your best."

"Whether you get the hidden achievement or not is not important. I hope you can all return safely."

"Don't worry about the 'Betting Game', Jiang Chengyu and the others and I will cover it, as for the curse..."

"First place is within reach, everyone go and break through with confidence!"

After speaking, Lin Yang slapped the table and stood up. "Been resting for so long, my hands have been itching. After going in, I'm going to kill all sides!"

"Bragging again, would it kill you to talk less?" Qin Weiyang rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"Hey, you don't know my current game level and talent strength. I won't lie to you, after a period of systematic learning, I already have a unique way of playing and thinking." Lin Yang hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Let's hear it."

"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. You'd better honestly play that barbarian set." Lin Yang waved his hand.

"Lin Yang, your skin is itching, right?" Qin Weiyang squeezed her finger joints, making a 'crack' sound.

"Don't just make a move when you can't talk back, can you be more ladylike?" Lin Yang felt a bit scared when he saw this and hurriedly spoke.

"You're dead!"

Qin Weiyang was furious upon hearing this and pounced on him.

Lin Yang had anticipated this, dodged, and then ran toward the door with all his might, shouting as he ran: "Murder!"

Watching the scene of the two playing around, Su Yang shook his head and smiled.

"What a pair of living treasures." Xi Jun said.

"Yeah, life would be much less fun without them." Su Yang watched Lin Yang being ridden on the ground by Qin Weiyang, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.

"Boss, although it's a bit inappropriate to say this now, I still have to warn you." Xi Jun turned his head.

"Speak freely."

"Absolutely... don't die!" Xi Jun said seriously.

Once these words were spoken, everyone looked over. Although they didn't express their stance, their silence already indicated what they were thinking in their hearts.

Su Yang understood what responsibility he shouldered and nodded. "Although this description is a bit inappropriate, anyone who has played games with me knows that my life is tougher than a cockroach's."

"Pfft!" Luo Shuangshuang laughed until she trembled.

"To think you have the destiny of a Cantonese double ponytail, I've seen it."

"Hehe..."

After some teasing, the serious atmosphere eased a lot.

Before every 'expedition', one cannot avoid a nervous state of mind.

This time was no exception.

Su Yang watched the slowly rotating second hand and said, "Finally, I wish everyone a successful start and a full return!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong suction force swallowed everyone.

Accompanied by the world spinning, when he opened his eyes again, Su Yang found himself appearing in a field.

【Welcome players to the Seven-Day World】

"Swish—"

The autumn wind blew, and the golden wheat ears swayed with the wind, emitting a unique fragrance.

Su Yang recovered and looked around. Seeing such beautiful scenery here, he couldn't help but mutter: "Wilderness survival?"

Judging from the game clearance conditions, it's another classic camp battle.

Eight-player game, according to normal logic, it's highly likely to be 4V4, or 2 people per group.

Su Yang walked out of the wheat field, followed the path to a small river, and a small wooden house in the distance came into view.

Crossing the log bridge to the other side, several figures appeared.

They were also players on the road!

After looking at each other for a few times, when this flat-headed man noticed Su Yang's eyes, he was slightly stunned.

The door of the wooden house was wide open. In the space of more than 50 square meters, four bunk beds were placed in the four corners, with a table in the middle and eight stools.

When Su Yang entered, he found three people already sitting. For his arrival, they just glanced and then withdrew their gaze.

The atmosphere was quiet and strange.

Su Yang found a stool and sat down, observing the layout of the wooden house.

He saw that the chimney pipe was connected to a fire pit for burning firewood, and a large black pot was placed on it.

Next to it was a simple enclosed latrine, built with three or five wooden boards, and a dry latrine below.

Perhaps because someone had already used the toilet, a smell of urine permeated, which was quite pungent.

Even a bit...

Eye-stinging.

"Tap tap..."

The flat-headed man beside Su Yang shook his legs and tapped his fingers on the table, a trace of restlessness appearing in his eyes.

He was the first to break the silence, unable to help but say: "You are all veterans of death games, why don't you say a word? Is it because you are socially anxious and ashamed to speak in front of strangers?"

After speaking, a haggard-looking long-haired man beside him glanced and said: "Do you want to do a self-introduction like at the beginning? Anyway, we are all going to die, I don't want to waste time remembering your names."

So arrogant!

Su Yang raised his brows. He couldn't help but look at the other party a few more times after hearing these words.

He saw that this person had a long wolf tail, his face was unnaturally pale, and his lips had no blood color.

As if he were a corpse that had been dead for a few days.

His face was thin, his cheekbones protruded, and his eyes were exceptionally creepy when staring at people.

When he spoke, he emitted a very heavy breath, making the people around him unable to help but frown.

"Who is strong and who is weak is still unknown. You are talking big before the game even starts, aren't you afraid of shooting yourself in the foot?" The flat-headed man smiled strangely.

To this, the long-haired man ignored him, just staring quietly at Su Yang, a sense of interest appearing in his eyes.

As if he had discovered an interesting prey.

Feeling uncomfortable being stared at like this, Su Yang furrowed his brows. "What are you looking at?"

"Such beautiful eyes, I want to peel them off and taste them." The long-haired man was filled with desire for delicacies.

Su Yang laughed instead of getting angry and said faintly: "If you have the ability to do so, I have no opinion."

"Of course, where would a dead person have the chance to express an opinion?" The long-haired man licked the corners of his mouth.

When he spoke to Su Yang, a foul breath of extreme evil rushed toward his face.

As if there was a mouse that had been dead for a few days in his mouth.

"Do you know your mouth is very smelly?" Su Yang said with a double entendre.

"My nose isn't sensitive, I can't smell it." The long-haired man spread his hands.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman sitting beside Su Yang said: "Alright, both of you say less. Now that you've formed a grudge, what if you find out later that you are in the same camp?"

The long-haired man restrained himself slightly upon hearing this, but his gaze couldn't stop falling on Su Yang's face.

That disgusting expression was as if he had seen a peerless delicacy.

Not long after, three people stepped into the door.

The long-haired man looked up, and a playful look instantly appeared in his eyes. "Another delicious one!"

Su Yang turned his head upon hearing the sound, just in time to meet a pair of ruby-like eyes.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and both of them secretly thought in their hearts:

"'Ascend God' seed?" ===== CHAPTER 553 =====