A bizarre resurrection: I, Yang Jian, am bound by a contract with the school beauty!

The structure of the first floor is not complicated.

Apart from the reception area and rest area, the main feature is a long corridor leading to different functional areas.

Occasionally, charred footprints appear on the ground.

The number is not large.

Moreover, they are scattered very much.

As long as players are careful enough and have normal eyesight, avoiding them is not a difficult task.

As the exploration deepens.

The footprints in the corridor became fewer and fewer, and in some areas, there were no footprints at all.

This discovery.

This allowed the players to relax their tense nerves a little.

Their sense of luck also grew.

Maybe……

Is the so-called footprint ghost's activity limited to the vicinity of the hall?

Gradually.

A player from Gaul was the first to make the discovery.

He pushed open a double wooden door carved with knife and fork patterns, and a rich aroma of food immediately wafted out from behind the door!

"This is... a restaurant!"

He let out a soft gasp of surprise.

Upon hearing the commotion, the other players immediately swarmed over.

When the scene inside the restaurant was revealed to everyone, their eyes lit up!

This is an extremely luxurious buffet restaurant.

The long dining table was covered with a clean white tablecloth and was filled with all kinds of delicious food.

Golden and crispy roasted chicken.

A sizzling, oily steak.

Piles of sweet shrimp.

There are also various exquisite pastries, fresh fruits and drinks...

These foods.

They were still steaming hot, as if they had just been cooked, and exuded an extremely tempting aroma.

For these players who had been starving for hours.

This scene before my eyes is nothing short of paradise!

however.

After a brief moment of surprise.

A more realistic and cruel question has been placed before everyone.

The food here is plentiful, but the quantity...

It is limited!

Rough estimate.

This food might be enough for the more than 200 players present to have a hearty meal.

but.

How can we sustain them all for seven whole days here?

Absolutely impossible!

What does this mean?

this means.

Food will become another key factor, after "rules," in filtering players and determining their survival!

Some people will inevitably starve to death because they can't get enough food!

The moment I realized it.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, the players' initial glimmer of hope was instantly replaced by a flame of "greed" and "selfishness."

atmosphere.

At this moment, things became subtle and tense.

"Mine! These are mine!"

A burly white man was the first to react.

He roared.

Like a hungry wolf, he pounced on the dining table and shoveled the entire plate of glistening roasted chicken into his arms.

His movements were like a switch.

moment.

Everyone went crazy!

No one cared about manners or courtesy anymore.

They swarmed forward and began frantically grabbing and looting the food on the table.

Punch and kick.

They pushed and shoved each other.

They used almost all their strength to grab an extra piece of bread or an extra bottle of water.

The scene descended into chaos.

For players who have just arrived, their goal is no longer simply to ensure they have enough food for the next seven days.

They also want to eat the best food.

Eat the most!

They want to possess all the good things they see, and eat them whenever they want, leaving no chance for those who come after them!

Some people use their clothes to cover it.

Some people even took off their coats and wrapped the food up haphazardly, like garbage.

Originally, the food was exquisite and delicious.

Their scramble left the place in a complete mess.

Seeing this ugly scene.

The real world.

The live streams in various countries were instantly flooded with angry comments!

These bastards! What are they doing?!

There wasn't enough food to begin with, and they took so much! What will happen to the rest of the people?

Do they want everyone else to starve to death?!

What's the difference between this and just killing them outright?!

It's so ugly!

Is this what humanity is? Faced with a life-or-death crisis, so-called civilization and morality are utterly vulnerable! What's the difference between them and wild beasts?!

I really threw up!

[That fat guy with five roast chickens, can you finish them all by yourself?]

Are you a fucking pig?!

I really wish ghosts would come out right now and wipe out all these selfish bastards!

[How tragic, how utterly tragic.]

[They could have discussed and divided the spoils equally, which would have at least allowed more people to survive, but they…sigh, humanity always repeats the same mistakes.]

Are these people truly elites from their respective countries?

The audience's curses were overwhelming.

however.

The players, trapped in the eerie hotel, paid no attention to any of this.

Or.

They can't hear you at all.

Faced with immense pressure to survive, all they could see were the foods on the dining table that would keep them alive.

What do they care about other people's lives or deaths?

Furthermore.

These viewers are simply criticizing them from a God's-eye view.

In the eyes of these players.

If they are chosen, they will certainly make the same decision.

because.

Who can guarantee that no other problems will arise later?

Given the choice between a perfectly adequate amount of food and an abundance of food, which player in hell would choose the first option?

……

In the chaotic crowd.

A blond, blue-eyed man with a well-built physique, yet he stood out from the crowd.

He is a top player from the United States.

Unlike the others who frantically scrambled for the most conspicuous meats, he quickly grabbed some easily preserved bread, biscuits, and a few bottles of water.

After securing his basic food rations for the next seven days.

He immediately withdrew, moving away from the center of the chaos.

He leaned against the restaurant door.

While watching its fellow creatures displaying their ugly behavior with vigilance, it calmly observed its surroundings.

I don't know why.

From the moment he stepped into the restaurant, a very ominous premonition lingered in his mind.

Just like...

Something terrifying is about to happen.

This feeling came without warning.

Yet it was incredibly intense.

He has great faith in his intuition.

This beast-like intuition.

She had saved his life more than once.

He glanced at the crowd still frantically grabbing for food, some of whom had even started fighting over it, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"A bunch of idiots."

He muttered a curse under his breath, then hesitated no longer.

He clutched the food in his arms, turned and left, rushing towards his room as fast as he could.

He needed to get back to his room immediately!

just now!

immediately!

immediately!

His actions also attracted the attention of a few meticulous players.

But before they could figure out why this player did that...

"Thump..."

A sudden note, without warning, rang out throughout the hotel lobby.