"Isn't the One-Third Game a game?" The buzz-cut man looked desperate as he stared at the door on the opposite wall. "If it's a game, it should tell us the rules. What's the point of locking us in here? Are they going to starve us all to death?"
Everyone fell silent for a moment.
"Has anyone here entered the One-Third Game for the second time?" Xu Huo asked.
"I think this is my second time." The buzz-cut man sounded listless. "I lost my memories of the past in the previous game. I thought that if I just kept my head down, I wouldn't be forced into another game. I never imagined I'd be this unlucky... Why? So many people who lost their memories settled down in Buliu City. Why hasn't anything happened to them?"
"You think you're unlucky? I'm even more unlucky, all right!" said a Player with a silk scarf tied around her neck. "I never triggered the game at all, but I still ended up here. I didn't get any of the game prompts you're talking about. Clearly, I'm different from you. I must have been thrown straight into a high-difficulty game!"
Xu Huo turned to look at the young woman. "You're a Super Evolver."
The young woman instinctively wanted to deny it, but when she met his gaze, she changed her mind. "It's no big deal if I tell you. I'm a Super Evolver, but I've only developed some unusual physical abilities. They have nothing to do with Time Power or Space Power. I haven't got the slightest clue what's going on here."
Xu Huo nodded, then looked at the other three. "Has anyone won their previous game?"
"Are you interrogating us?" asked one of them, a middle-aged man with a refined air.
"You've misunderstood," Xu Huo