Chapter 622: Chapter 622: Rest Hall
In the rest area, a scattering of people were gathered, around seventy to eighty in total.
It seed that the preliminary contest was not yet over; so players were still in the ga and hadn’t erged.
Bai Youwei scanned the room from her wheelchair, searching for familiar faces.
She didn’t see Shen Mo, nor Tan Xiao and Pan Xiaoxin, but she did spot Dr. Xu Fanghe in a corner, his expression gloomy.
The king had been demoted to a commoner, lost the puzzle and props, and had no more followers by his side.
The man with glasses was nowhere to be seen, probably because he was demoted to a commoner and thus banished from this space.
“Weiwei.”
Soone called out to her from not too far away.
Bai Youwei turned her head and saw Yan Qingwen and Lu Yuwen walk towards her.
Yan Qingwen asked, “Did you win?”
“Yes.” Bai Youwei nodded, then asked them, “Where’s Su Man?”
Yan Qingwen gently shook his head: “It seems that the preliminary contest assigns gas based on each person’s traits; Su Man wasn’t with us.”
Obviously, Su Man was the type to use force.
Yan Qingwen asked Bai Youwei, “What about Shen Mo and Tan Xiao? Are they still in the ga?”
“I haven’t seen them; they must be still in the ga,” Bai Youwei replied with a worried look, “Xiaoxin has not co out either.”
“Xiaoxin’s situation is special, he probably won’t be assigned a difficult ga,” Yan Qingwen reassured her.
Bai Youwei sighed softly: “I hope so…”
She originally thought that losing the ga just ant becoming a commoner, but after going through a round, she realized that so people would stop at nothing to ensure a win.
She was quite worried about Tan Xiao and Xiaoxin.
Naturally, she was worried about Shen Mo too. If the gas were truly assigned based on individual attributes, was it a case of the strong against the strong, the weak against the weak? Who would Shen Mo et as an opponent?
Just then, she heard Lu Yuwen comnt: “According to the Inspector in the ga just now, apart from selecting the qualified kings and commoners, the preliminary contest also aims to familiarize us with the competition system. The real competition will have similar confrontational gas. Did the Inspector in your ga reveal anything about the War?”
Bai Youwei hesitated for a mont before replying: “I encountered a ball that told a King needs to expand his territory. I’m still not clear about this point, but when everyone is present, the Rabbit-headed Inspector will surely provide an explanation.”
This piece of information was only given to the winners. Considering Yan Qingwen and Lu Yuwen also got the ssage, it appeared they had won their gas too.
“What were your preliminary gas like? Did you encounter anyone special?” Bai Youwei asked. “Those people might beco our opponents in future.”
“If we’re talking about special, then everyone is special — the man in the prison uniform, the woman pushing a baby stroller, the priest in black robes…” Yan Qingwen glanced around and said casually, “All these people, including and Lu Yuwen, were trapped on a desolate island, and the ga could perhaps be considered a puzzle survival ga. Out of the 22 participants, five small boats were hidden on the island, and each boat could hold only one person. Whoever made it to a boat and left the island won the ga. In the end, only four people made it.”
Even though there were five boats, only four were winners. It seed certain that sobody t a tragic end in the ga.
Not a ga goes without casualties.
Lu Yuwen said, “There was a British man called Willard who was a bit of an oddity. He was always talking to thin air, probably has so special item…”
Bai Youwei made a ntal note of this for future reference, just in case they crossed paths.
Just as the three of them were exchanging information, another yell ca over—
“Hey! So this is where you are!”
Bai Youwei looked up to see the short-haired woman from the ga bounding over toward her.
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