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March Into Hell

From that day on, secret realms descended upon the world. Bizarre creatures cried out for nourishment, and strange rules lay in wait for the fortunate. These individuals were lured by supernatural abilities and treasures, entering the game for wealth and power. Yet soon, they would go mad with the roles they played, consumed by the savagery. But he was different, always relishing the thrill of fear, savoring the joy of despair. In the razor-sharp twists of fate, "Fantastic, thrilling!" he exclaimed. Then he turned around, smiling and even more expectant— Striding towards hell. [Modern mysteries, rule replicas, heartwarming healing, Sbarazzi.]

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505 Chs

112 Flying Dragon in the Sky_3

This series of actions took but a second, just as unexpected as the time he had locked Cai Zhixin in a chokehold.

"Ugh!" Ji Xiaoxiang managed to stay upright before letting out a muffled cry, simultaneously pointing vigorously at the ground beneath his feet.

It was only then that Ye Qian was taken aback.

Damn, there was nowhere to stand.

After entering the scanning tunnel, one had to immediately stand on the palm print shown.

Looking back, the conveyor belt behind him was still rolling slowly, and it would be quite a while before the next palm print emerged—at least 6 or 7 seconds.

But according to the rules, if you don't stand completely on the print within 3 seconds, you're considered to have failed.

Ye Qian immediately turned his gaze toward the entrance.

Running out might be in time, but according to the rules, all three people must enter and exit together.

If he left now, the other two would have to start over as well, no different from failing.

Damn it!