Solo Life-or-Death Game
At first, the two of them struggled on their stools, but as time ticked away, their expressions grew more and more wooden until they stopped moving altogether.
"Will this work?" the old gentleman asked, his eyes red.
Xu Huo kept his eyes fixed on the two of them. When only three minutes remained, the Server and the old woman suddenly went berserk, charging forward with their stools. He reached out and forced them back into place, but then the old woman stuck out her tongue and wiggled it!
He kicked the stool away. Before the old woman even hit the ground, she exploded into a pool of blood!
Xu Huo's brows drew together sharply. He simply covered the Server's mouth.
But just then, the Server stopped counting too. His lips curled upward as if he were smiling, but a moment later, he exploded on the spot as well.
Flesh and blood splattered across Xu Huo's face. He stood there for two seconds before wiping it clean, then drew his dagger and slammed it into the floor. The next instant, the black-and-white dividing line on the floor's roulette wheel began to ripple, and he was pulled into a completely white space.
The first thing he saw was a black-and-white roulette wheel floating in midair. It was over a meter in diameter, with a single White Pointer resting on one of its White Grids. A countdown clock sat at the center. From the moment he saw it, the numbers began ticking backward without pause.
Xu Huo looked down. His body was intact, and he could move his arms and legs freely. He could feel and sense everything, but the pure white space amplified all his senses. The only sound, the ticking, layered over itself until it gave him the