Order?
The word Shen Hai suddenly brought up came as a surprise, but no one present was stupid. The moment he mentioned it, several things immediately occurred to them.
"Sure, you've earned yourself a merit point." Xu Yi reached out to pat Shen Hai on the shoulder, but Shen Hai dodged him.
Then even Zhong Xueran, who had always disliked Shen Hai, couldn't help nodding. After thinking it over, she found that "order" really was crucial.
"He's right," Zhong Xueran said, looking at Liu Jingqing and Xia Nan. "Each receives their allotted fate and dies as scheduled. If this ghost story really does make you die as scheduled at the time foretold, there must be an order to it."
"The question is, how is that order determined?"
Xia Nan lowered his head in thought. He was somewhat different from the others; his entry into the Ghost Story World had been partly voluntary.
Even Qin Manjiang's attempt to stop him had failed.
Just as he had said, as a forensic doctor, he had already seen plenty of phenomena in corpses that modern science couldn't explain. Once the concept of the "Ghost Story World" appeared in his life, he plunged into it without hesitation.
Otherwise... even if he lived out his entire life in peace and safety, he would never be satisfied.
So Xia Nan wasn't afraid. He was even looking forward to this game showing him more "uncanny phenomena."
Now, after hearing everyone's discussion, Xia Nan grew even more interested.
"Could it be the order in which we received our allotted fates on the night the game began? Or is it based on our ages? The stroke counts of our names?" He offered several guesses in one breath.
"No," Yan Xiao said, looking at him. "The Ghost Story Game has its