After Bruth, the next person to draw lots was Gable. Bray couldn't help but feel pity for him. He recalled that among the three of them that were his cellmates, the one with the lowest was Gable, his luck level was minus two.
After Gable drew his lots, Bray was stunned, his guess turned out to be wrong! He found out because, as soon as Gable drew the lot, the system identified it as 8. Could luck level -2 be high?
Bray didn't think too much about it as Sloven went up next. Seeing Sloven go up, he immediately prepared to go next. This was because he already knew that Sloven wouldn't be the one to run out of luck today, after all, his luck level was at 4.
True to Bray's guess, Sloven ended up drawing lot 9. Bray went up next, he was extremely calm inwardly, but from what he portrayed on the outside, he was fidgeting.
The others watching him couldn't help but sigh in pity.
"He just came recently, to think he will be leaving so soon."
"It's best not to feel pity for anyone here, in this world prison, the rule is everyone for themselves, it is only right that he dies due to torture."
What they spoke of was true, who didn't know about the rules that only one person would survive from this level of the world prison in the end? They had heard the rumors.
Besides, the guards weren't even hiding the fact that their lives were worthless in their eyes, this game that was currently ongoing, for example, was just one of the many games they played with the lives of everyone.
…
Bray could hear the discussions from the prisoners behind, Do they really want me to die that much? The rules of this prison are truly messed up, truly, it is everyone for themselves in this world.
He immediately reached out and picked the number 10, and after that, he headed back to the line of the other zeros.
Seeing that the zeros were done, Raphael spoke up, "Ones, you are next, be fast, don't waste my time."
Immediately following his voice, three people stepped up, and to Bray's surprise, there were two young ladies and one young man. Turning to look at the remaining crowd, Bray finally realized that there were about ten women there.
This prison is actually a mixed-gender prison? He didn't realize it before because his mind was occupied, but now that he looked, he discovered that there were actually both males and females mixed in this prison.
His gaze lingered for a moment on two people, presumably a couple, both male and female. Bray saw them holding hands nervously while they continued to stare at the lot box ahead.
He sighed inwardly. This was a place where almost everyone was destined to die, and they were being affectionate to each other? His gaze turned to another couple, this time they were two women.
He wasn't sure if they were couples, but he could see that they too were holding hands, and their bodies were almost touching.
After looking at all the prisoners, he turned his gaze back to the number ones. The first prisoner had already drawn his lot, and the second person was currently hesitating in his decision.
Although many of them had a feeling that the new guy (Bray) was more likely to be tortured today, they felt that they still needed to be cautious, after all, just a slight mistake might cost them their lives.
…
System, among all the prisoners here, which of them is most likely to pick up the blank lot paper?
[Analyzing details…]
[Jiang Chyna]
[Located three meters to your right]
[Has a luck value of -7]
Immediately following the system's words, Bray turned to look at who the system was talking about. He was stunned because it was the woman who was accompanied by a male companion.
She is about to die? Bray felt a strange feeling inwardly, knowing someone was about to die was truly something strange. The worst was when you could do nothing about it.
Bray didn't pry himself as a hero destined to save everyone, right now, he was just concerned about his safety and how he would be able to safely escape this place.
After clarifying his thoughts, his gaze turned stern and solemn, right? I just need to worry about my survival, in this world prison, a few months later, only one of us can come out alive, and that person must be me!
The next set of people went up, and they all drew numbers, with none of them drawing up the blank paper. Bray took this moment to scan the information of everyone, he was looking for a suitable target.
He hadn't forgotten his main purpose for today, which was to find an opponent to defeat today so that he could gain his first ability. His eyes rapidly moved through the influx of the system.
Wait a minute. Rather than going through everyone's skills, can't I just ask the system to designate the person that is most suitable for me to defeat?
System, who is the best person to get an ability from?
[Analyzing details…]
[Gathering information…]
[Gahorl Fershil (f-grade curse)]
[Cleave (c-grade) - a rare ability that enhances all stats by 1000x, has a defect due to being cursed. Causes the ability to lag for ten seconds.]
Seeing the details about this young man, Bray was stunned for a moment. How was he supposed to deal with someone who possessed an ability level of C-grade? It wasn't until he saw the latter part of the sentence that he could sigh out in relief.
He then proceeded to use the system to track the location of the man, seeing the warm-smiled man who looked as though he warmly welcomed everyone. Bray couldn't help but feel pity for him, this was because he was cursed!
System, what exactly is this curse? How could someone be cursed?
[Curse (sss-grade) - an ability that…]
To be continued...