"You're a good person, I'll treat you to a big meal."
Huo Yi shoved Jia Guangjian aside, angrily saying, "I don't care for your big meal."
Jia Guangjian didn't mind, a smile on his lips, walking somewhat unsteadily towards the cafeteria.
The R-numbered players all appeared silent, and when they once again looked up at each other, it was filled with vigilance.
Huo Yi saw this and painfully tapped his head, "How did it end up like this?"
He had thought too simply.
As expected, this was indeed a death game; there's no way they would watch them band together.
In the time afterwards, the R-numbered players continued to be drawn, but it wasn't as frequent as before.
The death of R86 and Jia Guangjian's behavior seemed to open the gates of hell, releasing the demons from the hearts of countless people.
Almost every player who went up faced several empty cage answers; the ones who survived were purely lucky.
