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Chapter 2 Dice

"I'm out, but why should I tell you what the world behind the door is like? If you want to know, use your dry food or water to exchange it." Someone in the chat room said this.

"You're so selfish."

"What's wrong with talking about it?"

"Don't give him dry food or clean water, these are things that save our lives. I will choose a door to go out later. I will tell you what the world behind the door is like for free."

“Yes, information sharing is really important to us.”

"Thank you, that big brother."

"Thanks."

"Is there anyone who can kick that selfish villain out of the chat room?"

It seems that there is no way to kick people out of the chat room.

The man seemed to know that he had committed public anger and did not speak anymore.

Fang Lu waited patiently. If someone was willing to take the risk first, then he wanted to wait before talking.

According to the prompts given by the system, there may be dangers or opportunities in the small world behind the door, but it is not said what the small world behind the door looks like. It is most suitable for someone to explore the way.

At least it has a certain reference value.

Of course, I can't wait for no time. The system of the Void World only gave me a portion of dry food and clean water...

Fang Lu skipped the synthesis interface with nothing, and opened the warehouse and let out a whisper.

Not only does there be a portion of dry food and water in the warehouse, but also a golden dice.

dice?

Fang Lu stretched out his hand slightly, and the originally two-dimensional dice turned into three-dimensional and came to his hands.

The six-sided dice is not the dots, but the black characters: small bad, medium bad, large bad, small good, medium good, large good, great good.

What's going on with this dice?

Fang Lu pinched the golden dice, which looked like gold casting. He asked in the chat room: "Is there any problem with your warehouse?"

"What's the problem with the warehouse?" someone asked immediately.

Fang Lu was about to say it, but a sharp pain came from his head, which made his heart beat faster. He immediately became silent. Can't the existence of dice be expressed?

Fang Lu turned around and said, "It's nothing, I just want to ask, do you all have only one portion of dry food and clean water? Is there anyone there?"

“How could it be so?”

"Some strange questions, have you added another one?"

Faced with the questions raised by the people in the chat room, Fang Lu simply used words and perfunctory words, he looked at the dice in his hand again, and the system did not give any information prompts about the dice.

He thought about it and tried to put the dice at the auction house, but found that he couldn't put it.

"Isn't it a product sold?" Fang Lu threw down the dice, and the dice fell to the ground, but the dice tip fell to the ground, which was neither unlucky.

"Can this still happen?" Fang Lu picked up the dice and threw it again. The dice was still fixed on the ground.

Fang Lu's face was getting more and more surprised. He guessed that the dice should have the effect of predicting good and bad luck.

If it were in the past, he would definitely not believe such a thing, but now that he appears in this strange virtual world, what else is impossible?

Why does the dice that can predict good or bad luck fall on the ground in such a state where the dice tip is hanging?

He threw it away again, and it was still the case.

"Is the method wrong?"

Fang Lu thought for a while, and soon looked at the four doors of the wooden house. Suddenly, he walked to one door and threw a dice in front of the door. The dice was no longer hanging with the tip of the dice, and fell flat, and it showed that it was a fierce man.

He changed another door and threw it again, and this time the dice still landed flat: Xiao Ji.

He switched to the third door and threw the dice, and got the result: Xiao Yan.

The result of throwing dice at the fourth door is: the most evil.

He stood in front of the fourth door and did not leave, but continued to throw dice. He threw it more than a dozen times and was a serious evil.

He returned to the third door and the same operation was still the same as before.

It is rare to get the same result in succession.

Fang Lu looked at the golden dice in her hand. He knew that the use of dice should be like this, but he did not rush to make a decision, but looked at the chat room again and carefully read the previous chat information.

After waiting for a while, the kind-hearted brother in the chat room confirmed that there was no difference between the door, he casually chose a door and walked in. The message he sent back said that he was in the forest, but he still had to continue exploring what he had to know.

"I appeared in the forest, and the door behind me disappeared. It seems that I can't retreat to the First House after I come out."

The kind-hearted brother said this and went offline to explore. After all, there may be various dangers and he dare not be distracted and talk more.

Then, more and more people in the chat room opened the door and left the Initial House.

After all, each of them received only one portion of water and dry food. If they continued to stay in the initial house and finished eating the water and dry food, they might starve to death.

If you don’t want to starve to death, you can’t stay in the House of Origin.

But from the feedback from some people who were willing to share in the chat room, they appeared differently, some appeared on the grass, some appeared on the top of the mountain, some appeared in the mountains...

"It's over. I'm in the desert. The wind and sand are so strong. What should I do?" A woman said in despair in the chat room.

But before everyone could comfort her, and gave her some advice, someone suddenly sent a message: "I'm here."

After the man sent such an incomplete message, there was no further information.

The chat room fell into a brief silence, and someone asked the man: "Where are you?"

No response.

"Look at the total number of people, two people are missing."

Fang Lu and the others quickly looked over, and the number of people in the chat room was indeed shown to be 498.

Why are there two people missing...What happened to them?

Dead?

"There is a ghost."

Another message emerged in the chat room.

Countless messages popped up in the originally quiet chat room, asking about the situation and what the meaning is that it is?

But the man also did not send another message.

The number of people in the chat room continued to decrease, becoming 497, but this number did not last for a second and dropped to 495.

There was less news on the chat interface, and the five people who disappeared were likely to die.

Even if what they are currently facing is bizarre, even if they previously guessed that this was a survival game, even if they knew there might be dangers in it.

But when something that someone may die will still impact the hearts of most people.

"I want to go home, so I don't want to play this survival game. Come out, come out quickly. Killing is illegal, do you know?"

"I don't want to go out, I want to stay in the house, and whoever wants to go out will go out."

"Why, why did this do to me? I have done some evil things, but my sins will not die. Please let me go."

"What do you want? I can give you money, can one million be fine? If not, I can sell the house and give you all the money. As long as you let me out, you can do whatever you want."

“…”

Fang Lu looked at the chat room and his face turned pale. Some people were barely calm when they were trapped in the initial house, and finally began to collapse after the death of the person.

He also felt the pressure. After all, he was just an ordinary person. He had never faced the pressure of death like he is now.

It turns out that it will really die.

Moreover, only a few people went out in the chat room, and 5 people died. This mortality rate is too high.
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