[Click!]
An opening door sound came from the giant screen—it was the door to Conference Room #1.
At this moment, the massive screen was live-sharing everything happening inside Conference Room #1.
A waiter wearing a Phoenix mask entered the room, holding three cards, "Honored guests, good evening! Please elect one person to draw a card. Once the drawing is complete, everyone must follow the corresponding rules to play the game indicated by the card. The winner may leave the cage, while the loser will enter the Corpse Fighting Arena to fight zombies."
You have one minute to elect someone. If the drawing isn't completed within a minute, everyone will enter the Corpse Fighting Arena.
"Now, please begin your election!"
"What does this mean? What Corpse Fighting Arena? We're here for an auction, not to play with you! Make yourself clear!"
A man donning a Leopard mask shouted angrily, but the waiter in the Phoenix mask remained utterly still, as if he were deaf to the man's rage.
