Reheat the game

Chapter 11

In the following time, Ruan Zemiao never had any communication with Xiang Ming.

Not just the two of them, as the time of the first round of the game continued to advance, the communication between people in the entire villa became less.

The nine people spent the second night in the game space in silence.

The next day Ruan Zemiao woke up an hour earlier than the alarm clock.

He couldn't sleep after tossing and turning several times, so he chose to pack up and go downstairs to have breakfast.

What if it's a physical game?

There were more people in the dining room than he had imagined, and almost all of them were present. Even Suth, who was missing yesterday, sat at the dining table and had breakfast.

The sound of water and the voices of Tian Jiashu and Luo Manshan came from the kitchen. Ai Wen was standing on the bar on one side making coffee, while Diao Shishi, Ma Li, Su Si, and He Dongsheng sat on both sides of the dining table and enjoyed their plates without rushing. The person who was not present today became Xiang Ming.

Skipping breakfast is a good habit, Ruan Zemiao sincerely hopes that Xiang Ming can keep it up.

On the dining table are hot crispy bread and egg bacon sandwiches. Sliced ​​strawberries and kiwis are neatly placed on the plate. A little farther away are two large boxes of milk and orange juice.

Whether it was before or after the bankruptcy of the family company, Ruan Zemiao's family is more used to Chinese breakfast.

But even so, he still has to praise: "Miss Jiashu's breakfast is... completely hotel-level."

"Sister Jiashu didn't prepare it." Diao Shishi had already finished his breakfast and was drinking milk one bite at a time. After hearing Ruan Zemiao's words, he licked his lips and said, "It's Sister Manshan."

"Roman...Sister Manshan?" Ruan Zemiao was holding a sandwich with a metal clip and putting it on his plate, he was taken aback.

As if he didn't quite believe Diao Shishi's words, he looked at the other people at the table for help.

"It's Romansanne."

Unexpectedly, it was Su Si who immediately gave him a definite answer, although Ruan Zemiao could hear strong disgust from her tone.

It might be possible for others to cooperate with Diao Shishi to make fun of himself, but Su Si...it's totally impossible.

It just so happened that Luo Manshan came out of the kitchen at this time.

"Sister Manshan, the breakfast is great." Ruan Zemiao, who cannibal and short-mouthed, thanked himself.

Luo Manshan is always the most well-dressed one among several people.

Today, she wore a white straight knee-length dress and a lavender round-neck sweater. They were obviously basic clothes, but she had an indescribable aura about the curvy man Ruan Zemiao.

In the end, Ruan Zemiao attributed the reason for Luo Manshan's special temperament to the five-centimeter stiletto nude-colored pointed high-heeled shoes she chose without hesitation even when she was participating in the game.

At this moment, he felt that Luo Manshan's fighting power had reached its peak.

"I can only do these simple things." Luo Manshan took out a tube of hand cream from nowhere, and said with a smile while applying it on her hands.

"The taste is very good. I am usually busy with class, so I rarely eat such an exquisite breakfast." He Dongsheng was very appreciative.

Su Si, who was sitting on He Dongsheng's right hand, lowered her head when she heard this sentence and muttered: "I don't even want to be the head teacher, I'm still busy."

"It's really delicious!" Diao Shishi also added, "Anyway, it's much more delicious than the breakfast I made myself."

Luo Manshan still kept the smile just now, and the angle of the corners of her mouth did not change at all. It was not hypocritical. She was really happy when she heard that the breakfast she prepared with care was praised, but she was just used to this kind of smile.

I have practiced too many times in front of the mirror, and my muscles have memory.

Romansan was popular for a while, many years ago.

At that time, she played the role of a female college student with a high ponytail, smiling all day long and following the actor who didn't pay much attention to her, and received a lot of praise from the audience and the media.

Laughing back then was different from laughing now.

Later, I don't know whether it was because of bad luck, lack of hard work or bad conditions. She received fewer and fewer good dramas, and was gradually forgotten.

When she finally came to her senses, she found that there were very few people who could recognize her on the street.

Haven't heard compliments in a long time.

Although she knew that most of the people here praised her out of politeness, and what they praised was her cooking skills, Luo Manshan still felt happy and satisfied after a long time.

"Then if you don't mind, I'll prepare all the breakfast in the future." She heard herself say.

At [-]:[-], the group of people who finished breakfast began to walk down the stairs to the basement.

It's always good to get ready early.

But when they reached the entrance of the underground conference room, no matter what method they used, they couldn't open the tightly closed door.

To no avail, everyone decided to wait.

At this time, Xiang Ming came slowly.

Seeing the people standing in front of the gate, he couldn't find a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Won't this game be delayed?" Tian Jiashu asked uncertainly.

"No way……"

"probably not……"

"No." Xiang Ming said with certainty, as if giving everyone a reassurance.

At the same time, the door opened.

The underground meeting room was still the same as it was when they left. The lights were on, matching a large area of ​​white, dazzlingly bright.

Everyone hesitated, but Xiang Ming stepped into the meeting room first.

Not long after, everyone sat down in their corresponding seats tacitly.

0141's voice sounded when the last person took a seat, "Hello, everyone."

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"Hello."

"I hope you have adjusted your status—"

It's still the temperament that requires people to reply to every sentence, 0141 himself has completely.

The electronic screen slowly rose, and 0141 said: "It is now 55:5, and the first round of the game will officially enter in [-] minutes. Please wait a moment, and I will introduce the rules of the first round of the game on time."

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"Do you understand?"

"understood."

What a troublesome habit.

5 minutes isn't a long time, but it's not a short time to kill it either.

The underground conference room was quiet. Ruan Zemiao looked around and found that everyone had different expressions.

Diao Shishi and Su Si, who belonged to the Wuhu school, sat on a chair with their chests folded, and the other leaned on the table with their heads propped up, looking like they wanted to yawn but almost felt it.

Ai Wen, He Dongsheng, and Luo Manshan, who are calm, all sat down on the chairs with restrained expressions.

There are also nervous Pai Mali, Tian Jiashu, and Ruan Zemiao himself who are looking around.

And the enemy Xiang Ming.

The enemy's face was deep, his brows were furrowed tighter than anyone else's, and his hands were clasped together, as if he was about to die.

A soft "ding" brought Ruan Zemiao's runaway thinking back to the normal track.

He knew that this meant that he had officially entered the first round of the game.

"The following is officially entering the first round of the melting game."

Even 0141's voice sounded more serious than before, and the habit of asking someone to answer before continuing to talk has also subsided a lot.

"As I said before, the whole game is a personal battle, and the rules of each round of the game are different, but the result is to eliminate one of you, not at the end, but the whole game is to choose the outstanding one, Knockout."

Excellent knockout?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously they were still in the fog of 0141's rhetoric.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand it for the time being. Listen carefully to what I'm going to say next. The first round of the remelting game is the person with the worst luck."

The words "The worst luck person" also appeared on the electronic screen immediately.

"The worst luck? Being eliminated in the first round is really unlucky." Diao Shiyi said with a curled lip.

"That's not necessarily true." Ruan Zemiao shook his head, and said with a slanted sword, "The luck of being eliminated in the last round is even worse. So much effort before was wasted."

Diao Shishi suddenly realized and gave Ruan Zemiao a thumbs up.

0141 seemed to be choked by the conversation between the two of them. He paused for a while before continuing, "In the first round, you will choose the person with the smallest score among the nine people through a dice game. According to the rules of the game, the person with the smallest score People are the ones with the worst luck. The ones with the worst luck are the ones eliminated in this round of the game, and they will be punished by 'rebooting' after the game is over."

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dice?

Including Xiang Ming, big question marks appeared on the heads of the nine people present.

Wouldn't it be too hasty to win or lose a game just by the size of the dice?

But after thinking about it, if you say that luck is bad, and you don't rely on any personal effort to roll the minimum number of points after the rules are announced, it is indeed the worst luck that can be said to be reasonable.

...still feel weird.

"What kind of dice?" Xiang Ming asked.

"It's a very common dice, with 6 sides. Each person has three dice and a sieve cup. The results are checked in one round. If there are two or more points with the smallest number at the same time, these people will play another round." 0141 explained.

"There's no mechanism for the sieve cup?"

"No."

The table in front of everyone began to slowly descend, and when it rose again, there were already three dice and a black sieve cup, "You can check it yourself, all the props are provided by us, and we will understand the whole process of the game." Monitoring. In terms of game fairness, everyone can rest assured."

Everyone picked up the sieve cup and flipped it up and down.

"Are there any other questions?" 0141 asked.

"There is one..." Tian Jiashu put the sieve cup away and said.

"Please tell me." 0141 said politely.

"What if you don't know how to use a sieve cup..." Tian Jiashu was a little embarrassed.

"You can try it first. If you're still worried, you can just put the lid on the sieve cup and shake it. It won't affect your grades," 0141 said.

Tian Jiashu tried two times after hearing the words, but still couldn't successfully spin the dice off the table, and finally chose to cover the lid of the sieve pot and shake it in her hand.

This is more reassuring.

Ma Li, Ai Wen, and He Dongsheng also tried to imitate it, and finally decided to use the "cover and shake method" that didn't look too chic.

Ruan Zemiao felt that someone on the right was looking at him mockingly, and he resisted his desire to reach for the sieve cup.

In fact, there is no need to try, if he shakes the sifter without the lid...

There are many swings and hundreds of flyings, and the bullets are flawless.