First level?

One person has already died, but we have only passed the first level?

The charming woman screamed again.

Stumbling to Lin Congxiao's side, her hands firmly grasped the hem of his clothes, as if she wanted to press her whole body against him.

She was so scared that even her voice trembled.

"You...are you a policeman? You have to protect me! You must protect me! I don't want to die...I really don't want to die..."

"Hold it back!"

Before the charming woman finished talking, Ying Qian stopped her with the rest of her words.

She frowned and listened intently to the noise.

Electronic music is not over yet.

The mechanical and cold voice echoed in everyone's ears again.

"Welcome to the second level."

"The Honest Man's Game."

A strange and harsh laughter suddenly appeared.

A moment of high notes.

It's like even the eardrums are being pierced.

This time, even the girl in school uniform trembled and hid behind Nan Neighbor with red eyes.

Only one eye was exposed, looking around timidly.

Just four sentences without beginning or end.

The electronic sound slowly fell.

Ying Qian and Lin Congxiao looked at the chair at the same time.

Both of them found the source of the sound.

"I'll do it."

Lin Congxiao was about to step forward, but the charming woman grabbed him, widened her eyes and asked:

"What...what are you going to do?"

"The sound came from under the chair." Lin Congxiao took a deep breath, calmed down, and explained: "There should be clues, I'll go find them.

The charming woman was stunned for a moment before she suddenly let out a scream from her throat.

"no!"

She shook her head and hugged Lin Congxiao's arm harder, wrapping around him like a snake.

"If you die, what will we do?"

Among these people, only Lin Congxiao was wearing a police uniform and full of righteousness, and he was the most trusted by alluring women.

But we can't let him die like this.

She gritted her teeth and glanced at the remaining people, especially pausing at Yingqian.

Ying Qian and Lin Congxiao knew each other before.

The charming woman thought that if she was really in danger later, Lin Congxiao would definitely save Yingqian first, not her.

But if Yingqian dies...

This idea just came to me.

Ying Qian turned around as if aware of something.

Eyes facing each other.

The malice hidden in the charming woman's eyes was clearly seen by Ying Qian.

Good guy.

The real enemy is yet to be seen.

Just thinking about internal strife.

She crossed her arms, tilted her head and looked at the woman, raised her eyebrows and asked:

"If you don't want Lin Congxiao to go find it, then who do you want to go?"

Stung by her sharp eyes, the charming woman suddenly panicked.

Feeling guilty, she lowered her head and did not dare to answer.

No one knows how this ‘honest man’s game’ is played.

Maybe the thing hidden under the chair is the same as the previous door, a fatal mechanism.

The girl in school uniform huddled behind Nan Neighbor, hiding even a hair.

The mediocre man stood at the door and said nothing.

The silence lasted for a long time.

Lin Congxiao sighed and said:

"It should be fine, I'll go."

The charming woman wanted to stop her, but Ying Qian stopped her with just one word.

She said:

"If you don't let him go, then it will be you."

The charming woman suddenly became quiet.

He immediately let go of his hand and ran to the farthest corner from Lin Congxiao, fearing that if something happened later, he would be covered in blood.

Lin Congxiao squatted down and slid his fingertips along the front legs of the chair. Finally, he felt a sliding hand that looked like a depression near the bottom of the back of the chair.

He hooked his fingertips.

It's like opening a drawer.

Inside, there was an old radio and...a piece of yellowed letter paper.

Lin Congxiao took a deep breath.

Turning it over, his expression suddenly changed.

He finally understood this so-called 'honest man's game'.

Lin Congxiao stood up slowly, held the letter in his hand, his throat was a little tight, and said slowly:

"The paper says that we are required to take turns sitting in the chairs and tell the biggest secret in our lives."

"If no one lies, the door will open automatically."

There are only two lines of writing on the letter paper.

But who is Lin Congxiao?

At a glance, you already understand the rules of the game.

Except Yingqian and Nanlin.

The other three people all changed their faces.

Let’s not talk about this so-called game.

It's just this chair, which looks like some kind of experimental equipment, and no one wants to sit on it.

God knows what will happen.

The charming woman almost fainted. She leaned in the corner, her legs were limp and she could no longer stand.

She opened her mouth, and it took a long time before she asked tremblingly:

"If someone lies, won't we all be able to get out?"

"Can't you get out?" The mediocre man spoke for the first time. He sneered and whispered: "A liar may not be able to survive, but he still wants to get out?"

His tone was sinister.

His eyes were darting everywhere except the chair in the center of the room.

Lin Congxiao may not have spoken again for a long time.

His face looked quite ugly.

The frown on his face was even tighter than when the middle-aged man died just now.

Yingqian stared at the chair for a while, then suddenly looked back at her neighbor in the south and asked softly:

"You noticed it too, right?"
To be continued...