Survival for all, my island is the last pure land on earth.

Public chat channel.

Player in section 888 with plenty of money: [Selling roasted level 1 irradiated wild beef, priced at 3 points per pound, limited quantity, first come first served.]

I would like to express my special thanks to Mr. Bai Xiaosheng, who provided the bison. He was incredibly brave and fought fiercely, exhausting the bison's last bit of strength, and then handed it over to me.

Thank you, Mr. Baixiaosheng!

A user in section 888 who loves wearing princess dresses commented: "Oh, Bai Xiaosheng is so kind; he wouldn't even take a duck that was already in his mouth."

Player from section 888, "Zhan Dou Zhan Dou": [Oh dear, if you hadn't told me, I would have thought I got robbed. But then again, Mr. Bai Xiaosheng is so powerful, surely he can't beat Jin Qian Man Man.]

Even speaking in public chat channels costs points, so they're reluctant to spend those points when speaking for their own district's arbitrators.

But if they don't speak up, they get angry at others for mocking their own arbitrators.

So, the players in section 111 chose to be angry rather than frustrated.

Jin Xiaoman distributed ten catties of beef to each person in the small group, and also sent the basic mental value recovery potion that she got from the treasure chest to the group.

As for the rest, she kept them for herself.

After tidying up her things, Jin Xiaoman chose the door prompt again.

On the white wooden door to the east, there are three little figures drawn on it, counting off. Each of the little figures has something that looks like a bomb hanging above its head.

On the black wooden door to the south was painted a monster with a blue face and fangs. He was flexing his limbs and hopping forward, while about a dozen small figures were running ahead of him.

On the orange wooden door to the west, countless suns are painted, and a little man is shooting arrows below. The land around the little man is cracked, and the river has dried up.

On the blue wooden door to the north, there is a picture of an aerial glass walkway. The walkway is divided into squares, each about one meter square, on which stand many small figures. Several of these figures have fallen into the abyss below the walkway because the glass shattered.

Jin Xiaoman stood there in deep thought. The rooms in the second-floor maze were obviously different from those in the first-floor maze. Even if she didn't know what the others' rooms were like, she could guess based on the players' scores.

The first floor is mostly filled with mutated beasts and treasure chests, nothing particularly strange or unusual, but the second floor is mostly filled with mysterious things.

If she wasn't mistaken, the wooden door on the east side was most likely a game she had played before called Number Bomb.

As the name suggests, players choose a number from a certain range to represent the bomb, and several people take turns calling out the numbers. Once someone says the bomb number, that person will be blown up, and the game ends.

The wooden door on the north side is a virtual walkway. Some of the glass is very thick, and some is very thin. They look the same on the surface, but you will only know the difference when you actually step on it.

Jin Xiaoman drew a few lucky charms for herself, gripped the dagger in her pocket, and chose the East Gate, which relied on luck and didn't require much effort.

Unlike previous rooms, this one was clean and tidy, free of weeds and pebbles. The floor was even tiled.

A round table was placed in the center of the room, and four people were already seated at the table: two men and two women.

The two men were quite different in age; one was about forty years old, and the other was only in his twenties.

The two girls were about the same age. One had a head of hair that looked like it had been cut short by herself after entering the game, and she had a cold expression.

One of them, with a high ponytail, looked quite energetic. When Jin Xiaoman stepped into the room, the other three lowered their heads and remained silent, but she looked up and waved to greet them.

None of these four people had as much impact on Jin Xiaoman as the host standing at the table.

Because she knew the host—Eris.

Good morning everyone! Amidst everyone's anticipation, we've finally welcomed our fifth player for this game. All five players are now ready, and the game will officially begin.

This game: Number Bomb

Game Difficulty: B

Game content: Five players each write down a number they like in the range of 1-1000, and write down the punishment that the player who says the number must accept. The host will choose one of the numbers from the five players as the number bomb. The game ends when a player guesses the number bomb correctly.

game rules

Rule 1: The five players cannot say the same number twice;

Rule 2: The five players cannot say numbers outside the range of 1-1000;

Rule 3: The five players must say a number within five seconds;

Rule 4: After each number a player says, they will receive a hint about the bomb number. The hints can be true or false, and it is up to the player to judge.

Rule 5: Within the range of 1-1000, there are many hidden lucky numbers. Players who guess the lucky number must draw one from five slips of paper as a penalty.

Rule Six: Each player has one opportunity to stop the game to think.

As the host finished speaking, a white sheet of paper and a black pen appeared in front of Jin Xiaoman.

She pondered for a moment, then wrote down the number one, indicating that the punishment was to kill Bai Xiaosheng.

The words about the punishment lingered on the blank paper for only a moment before disappearing.

Please list the punishments that can be carried out in this room.

Jin Xiaoman looked up at the other four people.

The middle-aged man, who had a refined and scholarly air and looked quite like a teacher, had stopped writing and handed the blank paper to Eris, while the other three were still scratching their heads in thought.

Jin Xiaoman paused for a moment and wrote, "Submit one A-grade item."

A minute passed quickly, and Eris successfully collected five sheets of white paper, but Jin Xiaoman keenly sensed that it seemed a little unhappy.

Alright everyone, I've chosen the number bomb from among you five. Let the game begin.

Its finger waved back and forth among the five people, finally pointing at Jin Xiaoman: "You guess first."

Jin Xiaoman looked up and met Eris's gaze directly.

Whether it was a misperception or not, Jin Xiaoman felt that Eris seemed to be full of hostility towards her, or more precisely, towards all five people present.

"5"

"4"

Eris begins the countdown.

Jin Xiaoman used a lucky charm on herself and then said, "500".

At the same time, a light screen appeared in front of Jin Xiaoman.

The selected number is 1.

Eris: "1-500, next, you."

Eris pointed to the short-haired girl opposite Jin Xiaoman.

The short-haired girl said "377" almost without hesitation.

Eris: "1-377, next, you."

This time, Eris chose the young boy who was one person away from the short-haired girl. He opened his mouth, beads of sweat constantly sliding down his forehead, and his lips trembled. He was obviously frightened by the actions of the first two who had taken large strides to clear the mines: "376."

Eris: "1-376, next, you."

The boy sat to Jin Xiaoman's left, while Eris chose the middle-aged man to Jin Xiaoman's right this time.

After a moment's thought, the middle-aged man said, "300."

Eris suddenly broke into an exaggerated smile, its mouth almost reaching its ears, and its eyes lit up with excitement: "Congratulations on choosing the lucky number. Please choose one of these five slips of paper as your punishment."

Its eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man, and upon seeing the slip of paper he had drawn, its excitement almost materialized: "Please answer, have you killed a girl named Jasmine?"

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