I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

"This is the meat factory?"

Renault looked at the sign in front of him in shock, full of disbelief.

Not only him, but the rest of the players were also shocked, except for Armin.

In front of me, it is said to be a meat factory, but it is no different from the ruins.

There are fallen bricks everywhere, only the black factory inside, revealing the unknown.

The only building that is still intact is this half of the gate.

Everyone hesitated to go in or not

, and had followed Armin before, but they didn't expect this to be the case.

Although the buildings in the town are broken, they are not out of the category of architecture after all.

This meat factory is clearly in ruins, but I don't know who did it.

[You have arrived at the meat factory, pay attention, the owner of the meat factory is furious because of the damage to the factory, please don't anger him. This

message popped up in the minds of players from all over the world.

This has not been seen before.

As if warning something...?"

"Are we going to go in here?"

Renault frowned at Armin.

"Get in.

Armin nodded, and added.

"This is the only chance. "

Players from all over the world hesitated, but they were still unsure.

They didn't have this meat factory at the address where they sent their letters, so why did they have to venture in?

Although they were briefly persuaded before, it was still difficult to let them enter first when they really arrived at the place.

“...。

Armin looked at the hesitant crowd and sighed.

"When we entered this weird game, we had a sense of direction for all the buildings, but there was no post office.

"It's not that the post office doesn't exist, it's because we can't reach it.

Renault's brows furrowed even deeper

, "What do you mean, although there is no place for the post office, we do have mail in our hands." "

When you enter the weird game, it's like a map is embedded in everyone's mind, and each location has a sense of direction.

I don't have any memory of the post office.

But does it matter?

They have deadly letters in their hands!

Players from all over the world are thoughtful, but they don't understand what this has to do with their mission to deliver letters.

If you can't complete the mission of sending the message, they will all die here

!" What the hell are you trying to say? every time you speak, you don't explain clearly, I suspect you just want us to die!"

Some players couldn't stand it anymore and directly questioned Armin loudly.

The previous reasoning had convinced them, but there was substantial hope, and they had not seen it at all.

The riots are intensifying.

"Calm down and listen to him.

Renault glared dissatisfied, and the power of "King Arthur" successfully calmed down the rioting players.

"I'm going to say very simply, give the letter to the post office and let the person who should deliver it deliver.

Armin said unhurriedly.

But when these words fell into the ears of other players, they were even more confused.

"Aren't we the ones who deliver the letters? Why should we hand them over to the post office?

The Blue Star countries in the outside world also fell into contemplation.

"What does Dr. Almin mean... Find the real messenger?"

someone found the problem.

Although they all received the distributed letters in their hands at the beginning, they never said that they were messengers!

As soon as this association came out, the countries of the Blue Star instantly fell into a boil.

"Well, Dr. Armin, you can find

out what the problem is so quickly!" "Great, so that as long as the letter is handed over to the post office, everyone's task can be completed!"

"No, then how can they guarantee that the person who should deliver the letter will definitely deliver the letter within the specified time?"

"Yes..."

, the crowd who was still excited just now was instantly poured a basin of cold water.

Players from all over the world in the strange story incident also gradually realized the meaning of Armin's words.

But in the same way, how can they guarantee that the letter will actually be delivered before their own lives are lost?"

because this is a strange game.

Armin replied to them plainly.

Although players from all over the world were a little weird, they all believed him.

yes, it's a weird game.

Nothing can be measured by common sense.

Perhaps, this is the key to breaking the game!

Armin's right, they have no choice.

The eyes of players from all over the world gradually became firm, and before that, there was one last question to ask.

"Why does entering the meat factory give us access to the post office?"

Renault and other players all looked at Armin's face, and that gaze contained anticipation and nervousness.

At some point, they have become accustomed to dependence.

At least on the surface, there was no reason for Armin to harm them.

"It's very simple, the mail is sent by the meat factory, we return the letter to the meat factory, and the meat factory will naturally go to the post office, and the rest is none of our business.

"The idea of sending a letter in the first place was completely wrong, we are not messengers in the first place, but we are exercising the duties of messengers, and we will naturally be killed by those strange things.

"Because we are not the Messenger in the first place.

Armin had the answer.

The last question of the crowd was swallowed in their stomachs.

"It's not absolute, though, so I still need someone to try it first.

Armin poured cold water on the heads of the people.

"Uh

..."Players from all over the world, you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to be this attempter.

As for Armin, he was still indifferent, quietly watching everyone prevaricate.

"I believe in you. "

Surprisingly, it was Renault, who had been by Almin's side, who entered the meat factory.

Renaud glanced at Armin with a meaningful look, and then stepped towards the meat factory.

Armin was indifferent.

Along the way, many decisions were made with the help of Renault.

In the absence of other conditions, force will always be more controlling than speech.

If something happens to Renault, then his next remarks will be empty words, players from all countries will no longer trust Armin, and their union will collapse with a bang.

Renault slowly walked towards the meat factory, and the hearts of players from all over the world also rose to their throats.

They didn't want Renault to die, because that meant that the most likely road was also blocked.

One step, two steps.

Armin's pale blue pupils were unfazed, and he calmly watched as Renault gradually approached the meat factory.

I just watched Renault disappear like air when he stepped into the door of the meat factory...

"Renault is dead!" said

sadness in the eyes of players from all over the world, and a sense of despair permeated them.

"No, he's alive.

Armin shook his head.

The death announcement did not sound, which means.

"Renault has succeeded. "