A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Chapter 3 You only have ten hours

The middle-aged man said: "Those three people did not abide by the rules of the game and destroyed the game props, so they were punished. As long as they don't violate the rules of the game, they will be fine."

"We only have ten hours, don't waste any more time, find the exit quickly."

"How do I find it? Do you lift the black cloth layer by layer to find it?"

Nangong Nandao: "There are black cloths on the front, back, left, and right sides, so we divided into four groups to look for them."

The middle-aged man said: "There is no difference, the backs of the four pieces of black cloth are interconnected."

Nangong Nan coughed softly and said, "This is a maze."

Everyone looked at her, and the fat girl understood what she said, and explained: "The maze looks the same, but it's actually different. It will disturb people's sight."

"Then divide into four groups." The forehead-banded boy looked around, "There are eight people here, and they happen to be in groups of two. Who wants to form a team with me?"

The middle-aged man said: "Let's go in groups of two."

"Okay, uncle, please take care of me."

The short-haired girl looked nervously at the others, ran over and grabbed the young boy who had been taking care of him, and said, "Can we be in a team?"

"Well, yes."

The fat girl turned to Nangong Nan and said, "Let's be in a group. You are not in good health. I can take care of you."

"Thank you." Nangong Nan covered his mouth with his little hand and coughed twice again.

"Then we are in a group." The remaining old people and young people stood together.

After forming a team, the four groups stood in front, back, left, and right, and lifted the black cloth in front of them at the same time.

The huge cloth made a "crashing" sound, like the rolling waves of the sea, rolling out monstrous waves.

The short-haired girl suddenly closed her eyes, and the wind brushed her cheeks, blowing the hair on her temples.

The eerie feeling reached its peak at this moment.

The black cloth on the next layer was also lifted by the wind, rippling slightly, making a scalp-numbing sound.

This environment is too much to test people's hearts.

You can't see the sun, you can't see the mountains and rivers, and you can't see the vast land.

The line of sight is full of cloth, silky and thick black, like satin.

These cloths are extremely wide, so after lifting the cloths, you can't see other groups except those who are in your own team.

The fat girl beside Nangong Nan said, "Let's introduce myself first. My name is Zhao Feiyuan. What's your name?"

"Call me Nangong."

Zhao Feiyuan said: "Are you sick? Your body looks very bad."

Nangong Nan nodded lightly, "I am a premature baby, and my body has been weak since I was a child. I'm sorry, I have troubled you."

Zhao Feiyuan smiled and said, "At times like this, we should help each other. You are quite smart and it is not a disadvantage to form a team with you."

A faint smile appeared on Nangong Nan's weak face, and he said softly, "Thank you, I will try not to be your burden."

The two walked forward. Under the huge black cloth, they were as small as ants.

Zhao Feiyuan said: "I'm currently a third-year student, and my home is in Baizhi City. What about you? Oh, don't blame me for talking too much. In this weird environment, chatting can relieve stress."

Nangong Nan said softly, "I'm a senior high school student, and my family lives in a small town in S province..."

"Wait." Zhao Feiyuan said suddenly, "So when the Gods game picks players, they don't pick players in the same city?"

Nangong Nan blinked his dark eyes, and opened and closed his light-colored lips, "It seems to be like this."

The other group members were also introducing themselves to each other and found this out as well.

The middle-aged man pondered for a while and said: "The identity, gender, age, and location are all different..."

The boy with the forehead band said: "It seems that there is no rule, just randomly selected."

The middle-aged man asked, "Is it a global selection, or just people from our country?"

The boy with the forehead was taken aback.

In front of the black cloth at the other end, a short-haired girl hugged the boy's arm and sobbed.

"Even if we figure it out, what's the use? If we can't get out within ten hours, we will all die."

She sniffed. She had never been so close to death.

All that she has experienced so far has long been beyond her tolerance.

So suddenly, without warning.

It's like a nightmare.

She really hoped that this was a nightmare, and she was still at home after waking up...

The boy patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, "Don't worry, we will find a way to clear the customs."

The girl nodded, suppressing the fear in her heart, tightly clutching the boy's arm, full of dependence.

They walked to the second layer of black cloth, and the boy said, "Close your eyes, I'm going to tear it off."

The satin-like giant cloth was lifted, and another wave rolled.

Unsurprisingly, the front of the four teams was still black cloth.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man held Hei Bu's hand tightly and said, "Young man, listen carefully for footsteps."

The boy with the forehead band listened carefully, and frowned, "There's no sound, that's wrong."

He raised his eyes suddenly, even if they were a little far away from the other team members, they still couldn't hear a sound.

"Follow."

The middle-aged man walked through the raised black cloth, followed by the young man.

Instead of continuing on, they headed to the left.

After turning the corner, it stopped.

nobody.

"How about them?"

The boy looked around, "I remember that the team on our left is fat girls and sick girls, why are they missing?"

A chill rose from the back of the middle-aged man, and he pursed his lips tightly.

"Uncle, what's going on? Why did they disappear out of thin air, did they turn into black chrysalis?"

"No." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "This is a labyrinth. Since we took the first step, the environment has been different from the original one."

The sick girl was right.

The boy with the forehead band opened his eyes wide, his scalp was numb, and fear filled his eyes.

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"Nangong, which floor is this?"

Panting, Nangong Nan said, "The eighth floor."

"How are you? How about we rest for a while before leaving."

"No, no need." Nangong Nan gasped and said softly, "We don't have much time, I can't burden you."

She raised the back of her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Let's go."

"Then I'll help you go." Zhao Feiyuan supported her and said, "This game is too good at bullying, why even you, a sickly little girl, are brought in."

Nangong Nan smiled weakly, "I'm an orphan. I've been weak since I was a child, and my temperament is not lively. Maybe I just took a fancy to these and was pulled in by the game to make up the number of people."

Zhao Feiyuan felt sorry for this girl, and felt that the girl was really miserable.

It was miserable in real life, and even the game caught her bullying.

She patted her chest and said very righteously: "Don't worry, as long as I live, I won't leave you alone."

Nangong Nan was very moved. Just about to say thank you, his throat tickled and he coughed.

Coughing until tears came out, a pair of pure and delicate eyes were filled with red tears, which made people feel pitiful.

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