Fatty grew up in a wealthy family. Father is a coal mine boss, although not much power, but a lot of money.

Other children need to save money to afford the luxury goods, the fat man can casually buy to play, so he often have a sense of superiority.

He never felt inferior because of his fat and bloated body because he correctly realized that being rich, he could do whatever he wanted.

He even had relationships with several girlfriends at the same time.

The fat man thought he could always live a superior life, until he met Luo Xiaoming.

Just a few days after school, see Xiaoming's show-off behavior, his heart also a burst of disdain, until an unintentional glance at the school cash machine, he saw the long row of numbers on Xiaoming's account ......

Fatty no longer dare to be reckless in front of Xiaoming. It is conceivable that the assets of a random passbook are several times more than his father's wealth, such a person, how can he afford to compare?

From that time onwards, fatty lowered a lot, intentionally or unintentionally want to befriend Luo Xiaoming, but Luo Xiaoming that temper is really not likeable, so fatty also gave up the idea, try not to offend Xiaoming in the future.

And his first buddy in college, is roommate Zhou Wenjian. He felt that Wenjian is a very high emotional intelligence of the kind of people, his words and actions, although always frivolous, but never excessive, in a certain area of interest and he also have overlap. Therefore, the fat man put Wenjian on an equal footing with him.

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The fat man was lying on the ground, his face was full of blood, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at the smiling face of Wenjian, he suddenly felt that the man in front of him was so strange.

Designation rules? What else?

Already so painful, so what would be a little more painful?

But the rules of the game are invariably dead, and he can escape?

Wenjian asked him to identify the rules, it is different from asking him to die?

He would rather take the initiative to identify himself, rather than his friends to persuade him to die. Perhaps, he did not see the essence of Wenjian.

People are selfish, what buddies and friends are bullshit! As soon as the most dangerous time, they show their ugly true colors.

Thinking of this, a trace of resentment flashed in the fat man's eyes.

"You hurry up, fatty, if you wait a little longer you will be too late!" Wenjian shouted eagerly.

Wenjian wanted to threaten Fatty with a knife to point out, but considering that would Fatty might be resurrected, he held back.

"I ...... I identify ...... the third rule of the game ...... is ...... wrong!"

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A dilapidated two-story rental house in a remote area on the edge of K City.

Inside the house, the curtains are closed and it is dimly lit.

A dull blue light emitted from the computer monitor.

A pimply-faced youth leaned lazily on his seat, some white powder in a cardboard box in his hand. He licked his finger, dipped it in the powder, took it out again and put it in his mouth, sucking on it.

He enjoys the taste for a moment, his dry face showing a hint of intoxication.

He squinted his eyes and looked smugly at the screen in front of him, which opened a strange page with the words "review successful".

This is the author's backend of "Horror Novel Web"!

"The fourth person ......"

The youth muttered, with a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.

"None of you will escape!"

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17:55.

Xu Fang looked at the closed door in front of him and grimaced. He tried to use a little force on the door and it wouldn't open. This means that the door is locked inside.

Xu Fang put his ear to the door and listened for a while.

Dead silence.

He took a deep breath and lifted his foot and kicked the door as hard as he could.

Only to hear a "clang", the sound of metal clashing behind the door.

Obviously, the back of the door was held against the bed.

Xu Fang cursed and forced himself to calm down and think of countermeasures.

There are only two possibilities, one is an illusion, the other is the appearance of the devil.

And the door can not open now, Xu Fang only wait for 18 points.

At this moment, the only person left in the 607 dormitory is Wenjian.

The fat man was dead and never resurrected after his death.

When this result appeared, Wenjian's heart dropped in cold.

He understood, I'm afraid that "identify the rules of the game" this way of life is a trap, anyone who identifies it will die!

Then, the only way to kill the devil - Xu Fang.

Xu Fang must be the devil!

Wenjian used the closet and the bed to block the door tightly early, without a few minutes, Xu Fang is not going to come in.

Wenjian held the knife, his face gradually became fierce from fear.

Even if you are the devil, you have to pay the price!

The wooden dormitory door was stabbed with a knife to make a small hole, and Xu Fang saw Wenjian, who was hiding inside and standing by. But there was no Big Teeth and Fatty in sight.

"Where are Big Teeth and Fatty?"

"What's the use of talking about this now? It's still you? It's still you?!" Wenjian yelled.

Wenjian did not answer, and Xu Fang guessed it. Big Teeth and Fatty were both dead, I'm afraid.

The time was 17:59.

Xu Fang had no chance. He thought about it, gritted his teeth and took the last resort - breaking the electronic watch.

Xu Fang had wondered why any electronic device would not work, but only this watch would work properly.

So is it possible that this table will trigger something bad. For example, once it was 18:00, it would rain blood outside, and people outside dormitory 607 would die. So, by destroying this watch, there might be no blood rain and death could be avoided.

Xu Fang stomped on the watch twice and broke it to pieces, the watch was too broken to be broken.

Xu Fang prayed that it would never rain once 18:00 passed, no rain.

However--

"Ka-chow!"

The silver lightning suddenly descended, reflecting Xu Fang's shocked expression.

Immediately afterwards Xu Fang discovered with horror that his body began to split in pieces, and a few seconds later he appeared in his bed.

Equally shocked was Wenjian, who thought that Xu Fang was a demon and must not die from leaving his dorm room, but he still saw that scene ......

But what does it matter? He had to die whether he was human or not!

Wenjian rushed to the place where Xu Fang was resurrected and stabbed him with a knife.

Xu Fang had not yet slowed down from the process of spatial transformation when he felt a pain in his stomach, he gritted his teeth, and without looking, he also stabbed hard at the front.

Wenjian screamed, covered his neck and fell to the ground, struggling. It seemed that Xu Fang had just hurt his neck.

Xu Fang covered his abdomen and stood up with difficulty, staggering towards Wenjian, intending to give him a final blow.

"Hiss!" Xu Fang's cheek twitched, a sharp pain at his left shoulder, he twisted his head and found that the place where he was cut by Wang at that time was not yet healed.

What happened? This shouldn't be, shouldn't the status be refreshed after resurrection? Why hadn't the old wound disappeared?

Just when Xu Fang was distracted, Wenjian, who was rolling on the ground, suddenly rolled over and threw his knife towards Xu Fang's head coldly.

A flash of silver light passed by.

"Poof!"

White brain matter and blood splashed all over the wall.

Outside the window, blood rained like a waterfall. And the scene inside the house was even more bloody and gruesome than outside the window.