It was too sudden...
Qin Manjiang immediately ran toward the Underground Garage.
It was the area he knew best at the moment, but as soon as he started running, he noticed a bright point of light on the red map before his eyes.
Is that my position?
The red map showed no points of light for anyone else.
Running so fast had made Qin Manjiang's breathing a little ragged. He glanced back at the others; everyone had headed in a different direction.
The first stage...
The information, [One of the six Players will be randomly chosen as the ghost], made his heart sink.
This wasn't reasonable. A Ghost Story was a game between humans and ghosts, not between humans and humans.
At what point will the ghost appear?
Will the Player chosen as the ghost gain special abilities?
Without special abilities, finding the other Players on a map this big would be impossible.
What made it even harder to accept was that, for the Players from Fu City, the psychological pressure would be immense whether they were searching or being searched for in this game.
After all, by the usual rules, if the ghost failed to find the hidden Players, the ghost lost.
And if a hidden Player was found, that person... would also be eliminated.
In this game of Hide-and-Seek with a ghost, losing was essentially the same as dying.
The more Qin Manjiang thought about it, the more wrong it felt...
By then, he had reached the first level of the Underground Parking Lot.
And there was only one minute left.
Elsewhere, Shen Hai also thought there was something wrong with [One will be randomly chosen as the ghost].
Unlike Qin Manjiang, he wasn't so troubled or conflicted, because he had always firmly believed that a [Ghost Story]