Jin Qiu flitted about the cave, floating up and down restlessly, like a child seeking an ideal spot for a game of hide-and-seek.
So childish.
Bai Youwei found it a bit of a farce.
Although the rabbit-headed figure from the previous game also felt like a comedy act, at least it was calm and composed, and its actions carried an impression of rigid, programmed directives. It seemed like it was merely following protocol, wasted no words, and revealed no emotions.
But what was the deal with this golden sphere now?
Such an object appearing in this life-or-death situation was quite vexing.
Shen Mo whispered to her, "It doesn't sound too difficult, just having one person find the ball will end the game. But earlier on our way here, there were quite a few dead players."
In other words, all those people had lost their lives in this game.
If it was such a simple game, why did so many people die?
