"Level 8, a game of life and death. Please complete the task as required, otherwise you will die immediately."
Wuming opened his eyes and found himself in an empty silver space. Also in the space were other trial-takers, a total of one hundred people.
"The name of this level gives me a bad feeling."
"Isn't this a repeat of the life-and-death game that happened ten thousand years ago? Only one participant can survive in the end."
"It's over. If I had known I should have quit at the first level. Wuuuuuu, mom, I miss you. I'm sorry, I may not be able to go back."
“We’re dead. We’re all dead. Hahahahahahahaha. In this game of life and death, only one person can make it through alive. It won’t end until the last person dies.”
“Ahhh, I don’t accept it. Why do I have to encounter this kind of difficulty???”
The trial participants present quickly finished reading the rules of this level. Some broke down and cried, some were furious, some had gloomy faces, and some were stunned.
Wuming instantly remembered the content of the Shenzang Trial regarding the game of life and death.
To put it simply, each space will give a requirement. If you complete the requirement, you can live, and if you don’t complete it, you will die.
Sometimes, many tests are small games, but the small games are filled with extremely terrible malice and cruelty, which test human nature and human heart to the extreme.
“It’s actually this kind of level.”
Wuming muttered to himself somewhat unhappily.
After a moment, a red circle suddenly appeared on the floor in the center of the space, and at the same time a line of words appeared on the silver wall: Please enter the red circle as soon as possible. Those who fail to enter the red circle after ten minutes will die!
After reading this line of words, all the trial participants immediately rushed towards the red circle frantically.
Wuming also quickly reached the red circle and stood near the center. Others kept squeezing in, and some even climbed on other people's heads, forming a pyramid.
But even if we do this, soon the circle won't be able to fit even one person in. The circle is too small. Normally, there is only enough space for ten people to stand in the circle. Now, even with the stacking of people, there is only enough space for 99 people to stay in the circle.
A little girl stood outside the circle and couldn't squeeze in at all.
The others stood still, afraid to come out of the circle, so that each of them was like an iron wall, keeping the little girl out of the circle.
"Please, let me in." The little girl said pitifully.
But no one was moved at all. Anyone who could survive to the eighth level must be an experienced person. This little girl must not be as simple as she looked.
Unfortunately, it’s no use being simple, as no one can use their abilities at this level, and she is just an ordinary little girl.
Time passed little by little, and the little girl tried to climb up the human tower, but she couldn't squeeze into the circle until she reached the top. Everyone had tried not to take up as much space as possible, but there were too many people.
Ten minutes are up.
The little girl grabbed the clothes of one of the people in the wall of people. Her expression suddenly became gloomy, her skin quickly turned pale, and finally she fell weakly from mid-air and hit the ground heavily.
Boom!
Dead.
Everyone present realized that the first life-and-death test was over.