Following the fingers of the white-collar woman, with the stars of moonlight, Fang Mu and the fat man saw the abandoned women's toilet standing alone in the cold wind. An uneasy feeling arose in everyone's hearts, as if in the next second, the wronged souls in the toilet would rush out from inside and choose people and eat them.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't the student just say that as long as you don't push open the toilet door of the last toilet in the women's bathroom, nothing will happen."

The fat man tried hard to pretend to be calm and composed to comfort the white-collar woman, but his body still took a step back honestly.

The white-collar man raised an objection, "Did you forget the sound in your ears before? It lets us touch those supernatural things, otherwise everyone will die in seven days."

A multiple-choice question that tests courage and courage is placed in front of everyone. Should we muster up the courage to contact those strange things and pursue the glimmer of hope in a life-and-death environment, or find a safe place to stay silently for seven days to bet on the mysterious voice. The so-called erasure is just a bluff.

At this moment, the soldier who had never spoken like a stone suddenly spoke, "Those who cannot complete the mission will be wiped out by the Lord God. We have no choice but to do our best to complete the mission of the Lord God!"

"Master God?"

The soldier's words made Fang Mu seem to remember something.

It seemed to be in a closed room, someone was showing him a top-secret file about the main god space. Just as Fang Mu wanted to continue to recall more things, a sudden burst of pain in his mind interrupted his memories.

"Wait a minute, who are you? Why do you seem to know a lot?"

The soldier looked at the fat man who asked the question with a blank expression, "According to the confidentiality regulations, I cannot tell you too much. I can only tell you that everything we see and experience is real. If we fail to complete the task, we will die, be bitten to death by monsters, and be killed by ghosts. If we die here, we will be really dead!"

Unlike Fang Mu's memory disorder, these five elite warriors carefully selected by the Chinese government quickly recovered their memories after entering the main god space. After passing a set of codes that can only be mastered within the army, several people gathered together when they first entered the main god space and were led by the person with the highest rank among them.

The superior tasks they received were basically the same, that is, they must complete the tasks of the Lord God in the mission world, and then survive to the maximum extent. Everything else can be given up, whether it is a civilian who was chosen as a reincarnator or a companion of a reincarnator.

That's why the five soldiers didn't say a word from the beginning, just quietly watching others strife. No one wants to do so. Excluding stupid people, the remaining smart people will be accepted by them.

The soldier's convincing tone made others realize that escaping was of no use. Under the huge pressure of death, the fat man's brain quickly thought, "There are seven strange stories in total, and the student said five. Eliminated the school tombs that have been proven to exist. The 13 strange stories about stairs and red steamed buns should be the most dangerous. The remaining chemical laboratories and women's toilets are relatively safe. The women's toilets are right next to me. I think we can try to contact us to see if we can complete the tasks given to us by taking advantage of tricks. After all, as long as the door is not opened, there should be no danger."

"What! Are you kidding? Are you planning to let us all in? If you want to go in, you can go in by yourself. We don't plan to go in anyway!" The white-collar man is obviously not a good-looking lamp. He put himself in the position of most people in a few words, and the objection he raised is obviously quite reasonable. He ran in even though he knew there was a ghost. Then wouldn't he light the lamp in the toilet - is he looking for death?

Fang Mu, who finally recovered from the severe pain, rubbed his temples and analyzed calmly: "I don't know if you all noticed it. In fact, the strange talks that the student just said were more or less restrictive. As long as you don't violate those taboos, nothing should happen!"

"We can assign one person to go in, and others can stay outside!"

"Who is going?" the white-collar woman asked a question that everyone present didn't want to think about.

"Voting, everyone briefly introduces themselves, talk about their own expertise and vote one by one. The person who gets the least votes is the one who is least helpful to us now. Let him see what is in the last toilet seat?"

The little fat man stopped here, probably because he was afraid that no one would want to go and then quickly added: "There is no need to really push the door open and go in. I just need to listen to the so-called moans outside!"

Seeing that the others were indifferent, the fat man took the lead and said, "Since everyone doesn't object, I will take the lead first, throw in the bricks and attract jade. My name is Zheng Gang, majoring in chemistry and is interested in reasoning. I don't know what we are facing, but I want to stay calm is the only prerequisite for survival. Okay, please vote."

No one raised his hand. After hesitating for a moment, the white-collar woman slowly raised her hand. Her behavior was like a signal. In addition to the five soldiers, everyone else raised their hands one after another. Even Fang Mu and the white-collar man who were not in the face of Zheng Gang were reluctant to vote for him, and half of them passed.

Zheng Gang cheated. The reason why he spoke first was because he knew very well that 99% of the people who spoke first would pass safely because they were the first person. Others who had temporary sanity and empathy would vote for him, and even due to the sympathy and other people's views on him, they would also vote for him. With the second and third votes, the increase in the number of people led to the increase in the number of vested interests. In short, the more dangerous the person he went to later.

Of course, as a perfectionist, he also made a preparation plan for himself. He had just quietly made a deal with a white-collar woman. The white-collar woman voted for him, and he would also vote for a white-collar woman. He promised that in the next vote, he would unite the front with the white-collar woman and would not vote for one of the remaining people, ensuring that one of the people next would be chosen to go to the women's bathroom.

The five soldiers were one, directly occupying half of the votes, and all qualified safely. Fang Mu's previous performance made the soldiers look at each other a little differently and also landed smoothly.

The white-collar woman was also treated preferentially because she was the only woman in the team at this moment. Among the ten people, only the white-collar man and another young man with poor appearance were left uneasy.

Both of them knew very well that one of them must have to go into the abandoned women's bathroom that looked like a haunted house to find out.

The white-collar man no longer hesitated and spoke first: "Zhuang Jiping, a white-collar worker in the company, can do anything. I..."

Another young man was not willing to be outdone, "David Ding, a special student in sprinting at the sports school. I..."

Another round of voting began, and the result was obvious. The unlucky guy who was finally selected was either someone else or the white-collar man Zhuang Jiping.

The moment he came out, Zhuang Jiping seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground. He knew that he had been given up by the people in front of him, just as no one cared about the fate of the drunkard on the ground when they ran away before.

Zhuang Jiping began to cry, kept crying, begging others, constantly repeating the words of "I have old and young people" and "I can't have any trouble, otherwise my family will be ruined."

"Or let's draw lots!" Fang Mu looked at the white-collar man who was still begging with some difficulty.

"It's impossible. Even if you agree, others won't agree! If you really feel sorry for it, you can go and replace him. I believe no one will have any objections."

Zheng Gang ignored Fang Mu's plea and looked at Zhuang Jiping with a blank expression, "Are you going in by yourself, or do we break your legs and throw you in? Think clearly by yourself!"

Zhuang Jiping's crying stopped. He widened his eyes and looked at the figures resentfully, as if he wanted to remember everyone here and those who wanted to kill him.
Chapter completed!