"Please finish the race within the specified time. The last place will be eliminated!"
Zhao Yu and the others found themselves on a track, and as the game's commentary sounded, everyone started running.
Something seemed off...
As Zhao Yu ran, he furrowed his brow.
But when trying to pinpoint the problem, he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
"How could it not be?"
The trio that had come before were all stunned.
This game was completely different from what they had learned about.
"Damn it, that guy lied to us..."
"It's not necessarily a lie, maybe the content of the game has changed..."
The three of them were full of regret, wishing they had not joined this game.
With Zhao Yu's current strength, outrunning these ordinary people was naturally very easy.
However, he wanted to understand the true nature of these games, so he deliberately ran in the second and third to last position.
Finally, the first lap ended, and Zhao Yu was third from last.
"Swoosh!"
