"Does the darkness of human nature run through it all the time?"

Feng Heng murmured to himself, a hint of undetectable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Despite the smile on his face, his right hand was tightly clenched, and blue veins filled his entire fist.

"Bang!"

The hammered hard on the desk, which made it, which was about to rot, collapse instantly.

Feng Heng was so angry that it was not because his cards were taken away. Since this was a card game, Irving also told them that cards could be obtained in every corner of the game, so he could completely get these cards, and even more.

However, I couldn't stand it that a person stole his cards under his nose, and he didn't even restore the restoration scene. He just left with such a swagger, thinking that he was really blind?

This is an insult.

Feng Heng calmed down his anger. What the game should go on must continue. If he doesn't work hard, he will fall behind.

While searching for resources in every corner of the desk, Feng Heng didn't know why he thought of something.

Since this game is a darkness of human nature throughout, from another perspective, will you not be punished for doing anything here?

Feng Heng was stunned.

“No punishment is given to doing anything here.”

This sentence is like opening the Pandora's box that belongs to the devil for Feng Heng.

Anything...?

When a country has no rules and laws, then the country will inevitably collapse soon.

Just imagine, if there are no rules in this world and you will not be punished for anything you do, then what will this world become?

Feng Heng couldn't imagine that he knew very well that if the other six players knew about this, then this game would no longer be a game, but a black hell of human nature.

Killing here, stealing here, or even robbing here, you won't...

Feng Heng knocked his head and stopped these thoughts that made people feel cold on their backs.

I continued to look into the drawer of the desk. The space I had left when I was full, but now it looked empty.

I don’t know if my spirit is too tense. Every time Feng Heng sees these things, he will involuntarily think of those sentences expressing the darkness of human nature.

“Hell is empty, the devil is in the world.”

Feng Heng subconsciously looked out the window, and the twilight spreading in the distance in the sky made people uneasy.

The thought just now, like Pandora's box, planted the first seed in his heart.

He wanted to know the answer, but he was very contradictory and didn't want to know.

After taking a deep breath, it gradually calmed down.

The drawers of the desk were plundered, leaving only a few bullets reflecting their luster in the twilight.

When he touched the bullet, a card appeared in Feng Heng's hand.

【Weapon Resource Card】

Caliber 12 bullet

Epic quality

Spend 5 points

Weight bearing 10

Note: There are 60 bullets in total for this card.

Epic quality resource cards, including 60 bullets.

And it also happens to be a bullet that comes standard with a shotgun. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a little glad that this guy didn't steal this No. 12-caliber bullet. Otherwise, what's the use of just holding a shotgun without bullets? Will it be a toy to coax a child?

However, he also despised this person a little. He did not do the job well at all. If it were himself, he would steal everything, so that those people would have no chance to develop. In this way, he would have lost one competitor.

Thinking of this, Feng Heng was a little stunned.

"It seems that this seed is really deeply rooted in my heart..."

He murmured to himself, a smile on his face showed an indifferent smile, and put the resource cards together with the other cards and put them in his pocket.

Anyway, this is just a "game".

Yes.

Just a game.

It's just a dark game.

.....

"The game situation is getting more and more interesting."

Irving stood in the monitoring room, holding his hands to look at the seven small areas on the screen.

Each area here represents the operations performed by every player of "Life and Death Card" and what he sees and hears.

It can be said that Irving has long been very familiar with all the operations of the seven players.

This is why he prefers to call himself "judgment" rather than "referee".

In this game, he can reason about everything, watch every player's operations, see and hear.

It can be said that he is the God of this game.

"Irving, how is the game going?"

A man appeared out of thin air behind Irving. At first he felt a little frightened, but when he saw the visitor, he suddenly smiled.

The movement of facial muscles makes this scarred face look even more ferocious.

"The game went smoothly, and the performance of these players was really interesting. It was the most interesting game I encountered in the many "Life and Death Cards" games."

Owen smiled and pointed at Feng Heng in the big screen, nodded slightly, but said nothing.

The man understood and looked at the place he pointed.

When I saw this back, the man's expression seemed to have been stopped by time for a few seconds, and his smile gradually solidified.

But not long after, he smiled as if he was self-deprecating and shook his head.

"It's just like him, how could it be him?"

"By the way, Mr. Feng, what wind blows you today?"

Irving's voice came over, and the man came to his senses. After seeing Irving's eyes still staring at the big screen, his face showed a little impatient.

After a few light coughs, Owen immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. He quickly turned his head and looked at the man in front of him who was called "President Feng" but still looked like a newly graduated university.

"What's wrong with Mr. Feng?"

"Ahem, my purpose is to investigate."

The man raised a writing board in front of Owen.

"The game has been launched in China. It sent someone to ask us agents to conduct a questionnaire for all game leaders. The content, you know, is about the region."

Before the man finished speaking, Owen's expression became solemn. He knew very well what the man was talking about.

But he still smiled with his tough attitude as before.

"I'm still the same as before, I voted against this."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the screen, but when he saw the content on the screen, he couldn't help but mutter to himself with satisfaction.

"This player named Feng Heng really won't disappoint me."

Feng Heng?

Irving's voice is not loud, and it is more than enough for normal people to hear it.
Chapter completed!