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Death Game: Full Intelligence Answering System

When Bristol woke up, he never expected to be selected for a Death game! At the beginning of the game, players were shot one by one, blood splattering everywhere, death descending silently. Just as Bristol fell into despair, he unexpectedly awakened the fully Intelligence Answering System! From that moment on, he embarked on a journey full of challenges and adventures. In the game, he not only faced various obstacles and enemies but also had to solve various puzzles and tests. With the help of the fully Intelligence Answering System, he could easily handle various situations and gain a large number of treasures and benefits. For Bristol, this system was simply his lifesaver, allowing him to navigate effortlessly between life and death. However, as he gradually became accustomed to the system's assistance and began to crave higher-level rewards, he found himself in an even more dangerous situation. Bristol began to ponder, realizing that he was involved in a larger conspiracy. Unbeknownst to him, his adventures had become material for viewers in the live stream room to learn magic. They were not just watching the live stream; they were secretly coveting the power and treasures on Bristol's body. Now, Bristol not only had to face the challenges of the game but also the viewers in the live stream room and deeper conspiracies. Could he survive in this world full of danger and temptation and fulfill his mission?

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Numerous syringes

 

Meanwhile, in the livestream, it was a complete explosion of reactions!

 

Who wouldn't know that the Billy Doll was the epitome of brutality and bloodthirstiness? As the most ruthless newbie instructor, it never missed an opportunity to harvest the lives of players!

 

Apart from the game rules, it had never uttered more than a few words!

 

Today, it was actually praising a rookie, which was simply unbelievable!

 

"Was I hallucinating just now? Did Billy just praise someone?"

 

"Is this the same Billy that made me wet my bed for thirty days?"

 

"Bristol, from now on, you're my big brother!"

 

"Master Bristol, please accept this disciple's bow!"

 

As soon as they entered the second room, Bristol was hit by a strong wave of a metallic, nauseating scent of blood.

 

"Creak, creak."

 

The dim yellow lights in the room flickered sporadically, swaying slightly as if they might fall at any moment.

 

The ground was filthy and littered with burn marks, uneven as if scarred with intersecting wounds!

 

The walls around were covered with horrifying little faces, each smiling with exaggerated, bright red lips, seemingly mocking the people in the room mercilessly.

 

Most striking of all, in the center of the room, was a huge blanket. Stains of blood had turned into a dark red color, various colored marks scattered around, forming a bizarre pattern.

 

No one knew what terrifying creature might be lurking beneath the blanket!

 

"Jē jē jē."

 

The terrifying laughter of the Billy Doll echoed throughout the room.

 

Everyone looked around, but there was no sign of the Billy Doll. Only the eerie, high-pitched voice continued to reverberate in their ears, sending shivers down their spines!

 

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept through the room.

 

It felt like invisible hands, brushing against the back of everyone's necks.

 

Instantly, a chill ran down their spines, and goosebumps covered their bodies!

 

"Very well, everyone's here. Let's begin."

 

Suddenly, a burst of green smoke emerged in front. As the smoke cleared, the figure of the Billy Doll appeared within.

 

"Ka ka... ka ka..."

 

It kept turning its head, approaching the people.

 

As the Billy Doll got closer, Bristol felt the temperature in the room drop several degrees. It felt as if there were large ice blocks placed around him, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

 

The room fell into a deathly silence, filled with an overwhelming sense of tension that made everyone's expressions tense, their eyes filled with fear.

 

"Don't be nervous, let's play a game this round."

 

"Do you see the blanket behind me?"

 

The Billy Doll waved its short arms, its eyes full of mischief.

 

"The key is under the blanket, and the second talisman is this key."

 

"A friendly reminder, you only have ten minutes."

 

"After ten minutes, that door will be permanently sealed, and the exhaust fan on the wall will release poison gas."

 

"Last time, a few rookies, under the effect of the poison gas, actually pulled out their intestines from their navels. It was quite a beautiful scene!"

 

As the Billy Doll spoke, it wore a look of endless reminiscence.

 

Everyone felt a chill down their spine, their hairs standing on end!

 

"Let's get started, I can't wait any longer."

 

"Drip... Drip... Drip..."

 

The timer on the door began counting down, nine minutes fifty-nine seconds, nine minutes fifty-six seconds...

 

Everyone hurried to the edge of the blanket, trying to find the talisman.

 

"What could be underneath? Could there be some kind of monster?"

 

The high school girl asked, her voice trembling slightly.

 

"Open it and you'll find out," Arlene frowned.

 

Then she threw the blanket aside.

 

"Hiss."

 

The scene before them made everyone gasp and take two steps back involuntarily!

 

Under the blanket was a circular pit, terrifyingly filled with discarded syringes with needles!

 

The needles on the syringes still had mottled bloodstains, and some of the needles contained a dark yellow liquid...

 

Densely packed, sickeningly so!

 

[If this continues, we'll turn into porcupines!]

 

[Tsk tsk, Billy never fails to disappoint!]

 

[That scene from last time was so disgusting, it made me lose my appetite for three days, I dropped ten pounds!]

 

The audience in the live stream room kept complaining, trolls recklessly voicing their opinions.

 

Inside the room, everyone was already in chaos, no one willing to enter the deep pit to find the key.

 

"There are still several levels ahead, I think we must conserve our strength. This time, let the weaker ones go down first to find the key."

 

The elite guy appeared as if he was considering everyone's interests, speaking grandiosely.

 

"Conserve our strength? We might not even survive this level! I think you just want others to scout ahead for you!"

 

A guy named Ervin roared angrily.

 

His girlfriend, Dale, remained silent, only tightly holding Ervin's hand, casting a hostile glance at the elite guy.

 

"What do you suggest then? I'm doing this for everyone's good!"

 

A trace of malice flashed in the elite guy's eyes, his gaze towards Ervin seemed venomous.

 

"Do you all want to die here!"

 

"Or do you want to end up like the players before, digging out your own intestines!"

 

The elite guy's formerly refined demeanor was long gone, his eyes wide with anger, like a crazed beast roaring at everyone!

 

"Stop arguing, let's quickly figure out a solution. We only have ten minutes."

 

Arlene interjected, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, the worry in her eyes as stubborn as ink.

 

The woman in the floral maxi skirt, Bertha, remained silent, only softly sobbing, her eyes filled with despair.

 

Suddenly, the elite guy grabbed Bertha who was standing behind him, and with a fierce and evil look, shouted:

 

"You, who only knows how to cry like a useless person, go down and find the key for us!"

 

Before anyone could react, Bertha was thrown directly into the pit full of syringes by the elite guy.

 

"Ah!"

 

Bertha's agonizing screams pierced through everyone's eardrums!

 

She was lying in the deep pit, limbs stretched out, continuously wailing and struggling!

 

With every movement Bertha made, the syringes beneath her would sink deeper into her skin.

 

She gritted her teeth, her features contorted with pain, her damp hair clinging tightly to her face!

 

In a moment, Bertha's body was covered with syringes, a sight too gruesome to bear, resembling a pitiful hedgehog.

 

Arlene, seeing this, had a hint of pity in her eyes, a look of wanting to speak but holding back.

 

The others also showed expressions of unbearable sympathy in their eyes.

 

"This foolish woman is simply wasting time!"

 

The elite guy, seeing Bertha not finding the key for so long, was burning with anger!

 

Hands on the ground, half-kneeling at the edge of the needle pit, he shouted fiercely at the woman:

 

"You fool! Why aren't you finding the key quickly? Do you want us all to die here!"

 

His expression was extremely fierce, his features gradually twisting!

 

In the needle pit, Bertha moaned in pain.

 

Upon hearing the elite guy's words, she endured the intense pain, continuously using her hands to push aside the syringes in front of her.