Order?
The word Shen Hai suddenly brought up was unexpected, but no one present was stupid. The moment he mentioned it, several things sprang to mind.
"Sure, one merit point for you." Xu Yi reached out to pat Shen Hai on the shoulder, but he dodged.
Then even Zhong Xueran, who had always disliked Shen Hai, could not help nodding. After thinking it over, she realized that "order" was indeed crucial.
"He's right," Zhong Xueran said, looking at Liu Jingqing and Xia Nan. "Each receives their lifespan, each dies as scheduled. If this ghost story really makes you die as scheduled at the prophesied time, there must be an order."
"The question is, how is that order determined?"
Xia Nan lowered his head in thought. He was somewhat different from the others; he had entered the Ghost Story World partly of his own accord.
Even Qin Manjiang coming to stop him had failed.
As he had said, as a forensic doctor, he had already witnessed many phenomena in corpses that modern science could not explain. Once the concept of the "Ghost Story World" entered his life, he plunged headlong into it without hesitation.
Otherwise... even if he lived out his whole life in peace, he would never be satisfied.
So Xia Nan was not afraid. He was even looking forward to this game showing him more "supernatural phenomena."
Now, after hearing everyone's discussion, Xia Nan grew even more enthusiastic.
"Could it be the order in which we receive our lifespans on the night the game begins? Or is it based on our ages? The stroke counts of our names?" He proposed several guesses in one breath.
"No," Yan Xiao said, looking at him. "The Ghost Story Game has its own system of logic. If the order of death were determined