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The players who returned to the station looked no different from them, and still had previous memories, but they didn't remember that they had died once.

They said that they were in the car as soon as they opened their eyes, and they thought it was triggering some conditions of the game and got them into the car.

It didn't take long for them to see the station and them inside the station.

"what's the situation?"

"Have they become monsters?"

"I don't think I can trust them."

The crowd soon automatically divided into two groups, each for their own camp.

"What do you mean?" The group of people who came back were obviously dissatisfied, "Do you think of us as monsters?"

"You guys are dead, come back now, who knows what..."

"Didn't you already ask it just now, we also showed you the game panel, what else is there?"

"For everyone's safety, let's not get too close."

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"Yes, I agree too."

Most of the players in the station have the same opinion, let this group of 'resurrected' players separate from them.

Whether it's the rules of the game that brought them back to life, or something else, vigilance is always right.

The player on the opposite side was treated as a monster from the moment he came in, and he couldn't help but get angry at this time: "Fuck you..."

"Forget it, don't argue with them." Some players stopped each other, "If it were us, we would choose the same."

He looked at the opposite side again, "Since everyone doesn't trust each other, then we use this row of chairs as the boundary, and no one should cross the line."

The proposal was approved by the players in the station.

They quickly readjusted the chair to make two spaces.

…

…

Hua Wu observed the group of people on the opposite side, they were not much different from before, and even some small movements were the same.

After they sat down opposite, no one moved.

The clock in the waiting room walked silently, and before you knew it, it was already past eleven.

Something had happened this time last night, but it was still silent and nothing happened.

All night.

Hua Wu leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes, her face was suddenly swept by the heat, the moment she opened her eyes, a moist and warm kiss fell on her cheek.

Hua Wu looked sideways at the people around him.

Shiyou's pretty face evoked a smile, "Morning."

"…"

Does Shi Yan really care about him?

"morning."

Shi You pursed his lower lip and leaned towards Hua Wu.

"What?" Hua Wu pressed against his head.

"Aren't you going to kiss me?" Shi You rested his head against her palm, and his voice was low, "Shouldn't we be polite?"

"Did you persuade Shi Yan?"

"…"

Mentioning this, Shiyou felt a little frustrated, "No, Shiyan scolds me..."

"How do you communicate now?" Hua Wu felt that Shiyou should be able to tell her the answer she didn't ask from Shi Yan.

"Just..." Shiyou couldn't describe it, he could hear Shi Yan's voice.

It was not possible before.

But now they can communicate directly with consciousness.

"How did he scold you?"

Shiyou didn't seem to know how to say it, and finally said a few words: "He scolded me for being mentally ill."

Hua Wu agrees with this: "You are indeed sick."

If the brain is not sick, it will not be able to split up a second personality.

Shi Yan was scolding himself, and he didn't even think about why he existed.

Shiyou looked at her eagerly.

Even Hua Wu couldn't bear to be looked at like this by the beautiful young man. She raised her hand and rubbed Shiyou's head: "It's okay, even if you are sick, you are the best looking."

Shiyou: "…"

Shiyou's chin rested on Huawu's shoulder, "I will definitely convince Shiyan!"