My Dungeons Are Popular Chapter 5: The game starts

When Xiao Zhou came back to his senses again, he found himself in a completely dark space.

He quickly realized that he was already in the dungeon of a nightmare of nine deaths.

Xiao Zhou's nerves were completely tense, and he was wary of all possible killing mechanisms around him that could chop people into pieces.

But no... the place he was in was a completely dark space.

The death row prisoners in Fengdu Prison were also thrown into this dark space one after another.

Half of the condemned prisoners who were forced to participate in this nightmare copy angrily greeted the prison guards' families, and their scolding resounded throughout the space.

But Xiao Zhou knew that these death row inmates who still had the strength to scold either had never experienced the nightmare copy, or had experienced too few times.

The death row inmates who have truly experienced the horrors of the Nightmare dungeon are as terrified as Xiao Zhou, vigilant against the headless darkness around them, and then keep thinking of ways to escape here alive!

What to do? Suicide? right here!

Xiao Zhou is seriously considering suicide. Rather than falling into the meat grinder and being minced into meat again, he would rather bite his tongue and commit suicide to be more enjoyable!

A small number of death row prisoners had the same thoughts as him, but before they could act, a low voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Welcome to the dream I've built."

Xiao Zhou and a group of death row inmates all turned their attention to the location of the sound.

Two ghost fires lit up in the darkness, and a figure wearing a ghost-like mask walked out of them.

"Congratulations, you will become the first lucky ones in the world to participate in the death battle royale game." Qiu Ren gently applauded as he spoke.

This applause and congratulations sounded extraordinarily sarcastic in the ears of the death row inmates and Xiao Zhou.

"What a lucky guy! Get me out of here, kid! Otherwise..."

A death row inmate was about to question Qiu Ren, but when Qiu Ren's flaming pupils looked at the death row inmate, he instantly closed his mouth.

The mask Qiu Ren is wearing now is a mask from Nuo opera.

Nuo opera is one of the oldest dances in the celestial dynasty. It was originally used to soothe the gods and sacrifice to ghosts and repay the gods.

This has also led to many masks in Nuo opera with terrifying faces, like ghosts and gods.

Under the pressure and blessing of the Nightmare Lord Tapir, anyone who dares to question Qiu Ren... will be crushed by fear.

"Everyone quiet down? Then I'll start explaining the rules of this death game, listen carefully... This will help you live longer in this death game."

Qiu Ren raised his right hand, and a dinner plate appeared on his right hand.

"In general, if you want to win in this death game, you have only one goal, and that is to 'eat chicken'."

When Qiu Ren said this, a fragrant roast chicken appeared on the plate, and the color and aroma were enough to arouse the appetite of everyone present.

"The Big Eater Competition?"

"I'm good at this!"

Some fatter executioners saw the plate of roast chicken and their expressions changed instantly, as if to say, 'Is there such a good thing? ’

"Eating chicken is just a metaphor, a little proverb, a proverb representing the winner in the end."

"Slang terms from casinos? Winner·winner, chicken·dinner. Translating it means good luck, chicken dinner tonight, which is really only the final winner is qualified to say."

A death row inmate with the appearance of a gambler said after hearing the stalk in Qiu Ren's words.

"That's right." Qiu Ren nodded in approval, but he didn't expect this world to have such a stalk.

"We're not in the mood to joke with you right now." The death row inmate said coldly, "Just tell me, how many winners will there be in this death game?"

The corners of Qiuren's mouth under the mask raised an indistinct arc, and finally raised his index finger at the crowd.

"One, there is only one among you who can live to eat chicken! Only the last person is qualified to step on other people's corpses to win!"

"What a joke! Only one out of a hundred people can survive?! Twenty people in the Tower of Death were able to survive five before!" Another death row inmate shouted with some collapse.

The number of people who can live in the end is determined by Qiu Ren, the dream maker.

So Qiu Ren can completely increase the number of people who can survive in the end, to ten, twenty, or even more than half!

Therefore, in the eyes of this group of prisoners, Qiu Ren simply wanted to torture them and make them die!

"Mr. Dreammaker, maybe it's time to add more people who survived?" Zhao Yanqing asked aloud at this moment.

Before Qiuren could answer, another condemned inmate with a hideous scar on his face retorted loudly.

"That's boring! It's more interesting if only one person survives in the end?!"

Interesting? interesting?

When Xiao Zhou listened to what the death row inmate said, he really felt that he had gone mad.

Death in the Nightmare dungeon is truly possible!

Team Zhao is fighting for more of them to survive~IndoMTL.com~ But what happened to this guy? Only one in a hundred people can live... Still interesting?

Forget the dream maker who doesn't need to participate in this death game. As one of a hundred people, why do you think you are the 'one percent? ’

Anyway, Xiao Zhou thinks that he can never live to the end!

So, like Team Zhao, he wanted to fight Qiu Ren for more surviving places.

Ten out of a hundred live, no! Only 20 out of 100 people live, and only 50 of them can leave this dream safe and sound!

It's a pity Qiu Ren didn't give him this chance because the battle royale game was about to start.

"You are about to be dropped by a transport plane on an isolated island. There are enough supplies all over the isolated island to easily kill the people around you, and don't try to hide, because there will be poisons on the isolated island that are constantly shortening the poison circle. The circle squeezes your living space."

Qiu Ren said that he spread out his hands and looked at the death row prisoners with fear or anger in turn.

"From now on, everyone around you except yourself is the enemy! And your goal is to use the weapons you find to kill all living creatures in sight! Take everything from them! Finally Step on the corpses of all losers and become the only king in this battle royale game!"

After Qiu Ren finished speaking, he took off the ghost mask on his face, and the mask turned into a scarlet light to devour all the condemned prisoners.

In the end, the only sound they could hear was Qiu Ren's low, demon-like whisper.

"Let the game... begin!"