Second Chances and Privileges

A second chance... Feng Guang's expression hadn't improved much. As an E-class player, he couldn't kill all the other players to reduce their numbers, and he didn't have enough food and water. How many days could he last on those few Nutrient Agents?

This was a problem some of the players would have to face, and the longer it went on, the more of them would lose their ability to think clearly.

Xu Huo didn't suspect Liang Chong of holding anything back. What Liang Chong had said basically matched Feng Guang's actions the previous night, and the game's requirements were so simple that there wasn't much to hide.

The situation now came down to who was lucky enough to be randomly chosen as the temporary host first.

Still, he said to the other players, "Two people in a row have failed to clear the game. Everyone knows the rules on the surface, so the problem can only be in the details. Whoever gets picked tonight should go find Feng Guang. The temporary host can open the bedroom doors at night, so you can compare notes and discuss things. But I have one word of advice: don't turn on each other."

The others looked at one another, then all said they were willing to join forces. They had no choice. The man in the raincoat's group clearly didn't care whether anyone else lived or died. If weak players like them didn't band together, they were doomed.

After going downstairs, Xu Huo returned to the first floor to take another look.

Feng Guang had cleared away the furniture damaged the previous day and the contaminated Carpet, placing them in a dedicated trash bin. But it was obvious that the two bins weren't big enough to hold several dead bodies.

He had checked