I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

Wait, there's more!

Yukizome Chisa's expression finally changed. This was the video of her being tortured that day, along with Nanami Chiaki; the entire process was on.

It's one thing for her to be alone, but if Chiaki Nanami's video is uploaded online, how will she ever be able to face people again?

No, even I can't live like a human being anymore!

Her body trembled, and she felt as if she was about to collapse.

She couldn't bring herself to kill.

But if she can't do it, she will suffer social death!

Now let's look at Erina Nakiri.

The video she saw was not something she wanted to endure; it was a video of her father personally brainwashing her when she was a child!

This is certainly not a scripted plot. Under her father's "education" when she was young, she pursued high-end ingredients in cooking, only wanting upscale food and fixed cooking methods, and stubbornly rejecting the common people's dishes and ingredients that appeared in the public canteen.

The shadow and fear of her father made her never want to experience it again in her life.

If you can't do that, the Seiichiro Saiba you admire will be poisoned, lose his sense of taste, and have his hands chopped off.

Above it is a scene of Seiichiro Saiba cooking.

Seiichiro Saiba was the light she encountered when she was a child. He was the only person whose cooking made her happy, and he was also her only hope.

Now, if she doesn't kill, that hope will be extinguished, and she will experience pain again.

But, but how could I possibly kill someone!

If I were to kill someone, who would I kill?

People are coming, people are coming...

She instinctively imagined a bit of it, those things from the second grade!

She was classmates with all the first-graders, but she wasn't very familiar with many of the second-graders. If she had to choose one she wasn't familiar with...

No, I can't think like that.

Waaaaah, what should I do?

There was another person whose face turned green as he looked at the people in front of him.

[Actually, you're a lolicon]

[You watch mostly loli anime, but you also read plenty of lesbian anime and doujinshi.]

[If you don't take action, your hand-drip videos and browsing history will first be sent to your friends and family, and then posted across the entire internet.]

[All the study materials on your computer, all the DVDs under your bed, will be seen...]

Of course, that might not be enough to make you kill someone, so what if you stalked some videos of young girls?

There's also one with a history of being a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur).

You're a successful person now, but you used to be a severe case of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome).

The person in the video is raising their hand, shouting something about Kamen Rider, and seems to think they've sealed something away.

Although two of the people who came were already suffering from chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), it was seeing these chuunibyou people that made me realize just how terrible my past actions really were.

Your personal writings from the past will be posted online.

What happened to you in junior high school will be exposed to everyone.

That con artist's was quite interesting too.

You are a person without a sense of self. If you don't take action, your true identity will be exposed at any time.

As a con artist with no connections, how do you survive?

Luo Feng could see everyone's expressions clearly.

This is so funny! I never imagined everyone could be so interesting.

Everyone has a side that is unknown to others, no one wants their dark history to be exposed, and everyone has things they cannot face.

The best performers among them were Nanami Chiaki and Shiina Mashiro. Mashiro had no dark history, or rather, she wasn't afraid of anything being exposed.

Chiaki Nanami is the same; all she's ever liked since she was little is playing games, and her entire history revolves around playing games.

Luo Feng definitely wouldn't let the film be exposed, after all, Qi Hai is his own.

She is different from Yukizome Chisa. Although Yukizome Chisa has a good soul, she is just like an ordinary figurine, while Nanami Chiaki is a high-end figurine.

"Cough cough!"

Just then, the loudspeaker came on.

"I think everyone has a good reason to go out, or a reason to kill someone! So, let's begin the game!"

This time, everyone's faces were grim, and for the first time ever, no one refuted Enoshima Junko.

bang bang bang...

At that moment, all the monitors turned off, and all the data was destroyed.

However, as everyone knows, the destruction of this data is only temporary.

"Hmph, the situation is quite interesting." Togami Byakuya stood up, crossed his arms, and looked arrogant. "It seems that some of us are already eager to try."

"no!"

How could that be?

"I will never kill anyone, no matter what happens."

"Exactly, is such a trivial matter worth killing someone for? How naive!"

Kyoko Kirigiri meticulously recorded everyone's reactions.

Luo Feng, Nanami Chiaki, Shiina Mashiro, Celestia, Togami Byakuya, Munakata Kyosuke, Shinomiya Kaguya, Hayasaka Ai, remained relatively calm.

Others reacted differently; some were particularly violent and might actually go on to kill.

She couldn't tell whether those who shouted they wouldn't kill were sincere or not.

She knew there was something wrong with the lineup here.

Class 2B is a unit, Class 1C is a unit, and Shiro is someone everyone hates, but the problem is that he is very strong.

Most people are unfamiliar with Munakata Kyosuke. Targeting him or Gyakuzo Juzo would be the simplest, or at least the least psychologically stressful, option, making them the most likely to die first.

Even those who lack combat capabilities are very likely to die.

How many people will be lost on the first day?

This isn't Werewolf; it's quite possible that everyone will try to assassinate someone else.

"It's now confirmed that we can't get out of here," Luo Feng said calmly. "Does anyone have any good ideas?"

“I’ve decided to act alone because I don’t know who is now harboring murderous intent, and I can’t trust anyone right now,” Togami Byakuya said.

“Okay.” Luo Feng nodded. “Remember what I taught you: don’t trust anyone, including me. I think we should wait quietly for rescue now. As long as she’s still live-streaming, it means her location might be pinpointed by a skilled hacker.”

“Yuko and Ryunosuke are still outside. I believe they can find Enoshima Junko and bring her to justice.”

"Of course, all of this takes time."

"I'm willing to believe it's my business. Whatever choice you make, I won't blame anyone. As long as you feel you can afford the consequences and your reasons are valid, I will always support you."

"Teacher..." Naegi Makoto hesitated, "If everyone stays together..."

"It's written in the school rules." Luo Feng took out the handbook: "You must sleep in your dormitory at night, otherwise it's a violation. I don't know what the punishment will be for this violation, but it's not a good thing."

"Sleeping together is impossible with so many people, and sleeping in groups isn't necessarily safe either. You'll learn this by watching more of Detective Conan."

"Hmph, as expected of Enoshima Junko's teacher, he is indeed meticulous," said Gyakuzo Juzo sarcastically.

“You truly deserve to be the one who shaped the Kamikura Izuru. I don’t think Enoshima Junko alone could have accomplished this.” Luo Feng shook his head.

"Alright, stop arguing!" Xue Ranqiansha's face was pale and she was in a terrible mood, but she still managed to force a smile: "We all need to work together to get through this difficult time. I believe we will be saved."

“There’s one rule missing from the school rules: no going out at night.” Celestia said calmly, “Should we ban going out at night? If we do, someone might actually commit murder.”

“That’s a good suggestion, but who will patrol? There are three areas for accommodation: the boys’ area, the girls’ area, and our teachers’ area,” said Munakata Kyosuke.

“No matter who is on patrol, if someone dies, the person on patrol will be implicated.” Luo Feng said, “I don’t care about patrolling, but I can’t guarantee that nothing will go wrong when I’m on patrol.”

"Oh? You've already decided to kill someone and then leave?" Nizoro narrowed his eyes.

"Perhaps," Luo Feng smiled slightly. "If it were me, I might kill you on the first day, or someone might kill you and then frame me."

"Do you think I'm just a freebie?" Ni Cang Shisan sneered.

"Your original destiny..." Luo Feng took out three copper coins: "is indeed quite interesting."

This person was a true talent, hailed as the hope of the ultimate university, but he single-handedly created someone who could plunge the world into panic.

“Alright, let’s go eat. I suggest that everyone cook for themselves, or eat some fast food. With the culinary skills of me, Nakiri, and Hanamura, it would be easy for us to kill someone by using a conflict over food,” Luo Feng said.

Erina Nakiri had just come up with a good idea when Luo Feng rejected it.

"Feng, I want to eat what you made." Shiina Mashiro came to Luo Feng's side and tugged at his clothes like a kitten begging for food.

"Okay, you can trust me."

"Yes, the wind won't hurt me."

"Good girl." Luo Feng stroked Zhenbai's little head.

"There are surveillance cameras everywhere here, according to the school rules. The only exception is the bathrooms; they're in every room, every corner," Luo Feng said. "I wish everyone a pleasant stay."

"Teacher, how can you be cheerful..." Ye Yin Yasuhiro gave a wry smile.

"Just think of it as a vacation, except without a phone or computer. Speaking of which, quitting internet addiction is a big problem for everyone," Luo Feng said, shrugging.

Only then did everyone realize what was happening.

Without a cell phone or computer, how will I pass the time?

"Alright, everyone's hungry, let's go eat."

The group's steps were somewhat heavy. As they walked, it was easy to see that they were divided into several factions, with smaller factions within the larger ones.

It's conceivable that in the event of a conflict, people would not kill their own.