Bug in survival game

Chapter 92
At 7:55, the host announced a 10-minute intermission.

And 8:05 to move on to the next show.

Tigers, lions, cheetahs, crocodiles, wild boars, boa constrictors... None of the beasts that came out to perform were slightly docile in temperament. It's like being hungry for a long time, and it's hard to throw down the prey in front of you all at once.

Just persisted for 5 minutes, and some slaves persisted.

Whenever a slave could end up alive, the audience was full of sighs and regrets.

After the third intermission, the animal trainer actually brought a black blind man? !
It was a male player who faced the black bear. That guy was really unlucky. There was no room for resistance at all. He was torn in half and the scene was very bloody.

Instead of being afraid or unbearable, the audience chanted wildly like crazy.

"Chick off his head!"

"Cut out his eyeballs!"

"Tear off his hands and feet!"

"..."

In the stands, there were still more than a dozen slaves who did not play and two other players, one male and one female.

The slaves' faces were numb, and they seemed indifferent to the bloody scene that they had to face. Even when they saw the slave on the stage being bitten to death by a wild beast, their eyes showed morbid joy.

One more death and one less competitor for them.

As for the other player, a man and a woman, they were so frightened that they couldn't even stand.

When it was the female player's turn, she was killed by a wild boar, and the body was bitten by the wild boar to pieces, and the flesh flew everywhere...

There were several slaves one after another, dead and wounded, almost no slave could end up unscathed.

"043, it's your turn." A prison guard called for the next number.

"No! I don't want it! I don't want to go up!" The male player is 043, and now he has lost his mind and shouted.

The two prisoners stepped forward indifferently, and directly set up the male player. Seeing this posture, even if they were dragged, they would drag people onto the stage to perform the show.

The male player struggled frantically and twisted his body. The two prison guards were careless for a while, but he broke free.

After the male player got a brief freedom, he ran away.

"Catch him now!"

The faces of the two prisoners were a little ugly, and more prisoners were called to chase the male player together.

And Su Tingyu's remaining slaves who had not yet performed on stage were also strictly guarded.

Su Tingyu was very curious if the male player could escape.

Probably... not possible.

Without game props and unfamiliar with the environment, it would be strange if you could run.

Five minutes passed, and the audience in the auditorium was already clamoring for the next performance.

The host had a kind smile on his face, but his smile faded a bit when he saw that there was no next slave coming out of the passage.

The man with the whip that Su Tingyu was familiar with came out of another employee channel, ran to the host, and whispered something against his ear.

Su Tingyu could clearly see that the smile on the host's face gradually disappeared, and then, not knowing what to think, he raised a weird smile.

The host waved his hand, and the whip man walked off the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long. There is a performer who is not very obedient. After the friendly adjustment of our professional staff, the performer agreed to perform on stage, and to apologize, bring another Even more amazing performances."

"Let's welcome this performer with a round of applause!"

　Inexplicably, a little bloated:
　　One hundred thousand is here, one million is still far away?
　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)