Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god - Chapter 429

Inside the healing tent, the darkness gradually faded.

But everyone in the tent was surprised to find that the brightness of the entire healing place was still at a low level.

The reason was also very simple.

“The fire… went out!”

Fern was the first to discover the biggest change in the entire tent.

Next to Fern, Lin Yu also spoke in surprise.

“Really? What’s going on?!”

“I just heard gunshots,” Fern said solemnly, “If I’m not mistaken, someone… a player took advantage of the darkness just now to attack the monster.”

“And it is very likely that he has been killed.”

Fern stood up and didn’t care about continuing to pretend to be a seriously injured patient, and walked straight to the center.

“We have to go and see!”

Not only Fern, but other people who could move in the tent also hurried to the extinguished stove.

The darkness created by Lin Yu just now did not block too much sound. Although water droplets and fog can also hinder sound transmission, the “Social Phobia Paradise” has so far been more effective in limiting vision.

Therefore, everyone in the tent could hear the scream of the furnace and the loud noise that stopped the scream.

All the players could hear that the loud noise represented…

gunshots!

In the darkness, no one dared to act rashly – at least no one dared to take the initiative to go to the furnace where something had obviously changed in the darkness and find fault.

But now that the vision has been restored, everything over there has settled down: the furnace has gone out, and there is no trace of the “murderer” nearby.

Only Stiller is still standing not far away, looking stunned – but unharmed.

Judging from Stiller’s performance, the area near the furnace should also be safe.

Naturally, everyone wants to go and see what happened first!

Although the two barbarians don’t know what the sound is, they are still clear that the furnace has gone out and the players have gathered around.

They can also realize that “something big has happened”… and even more clearly than the players, they can realize that things are not good.

As the two barbarians arrived at the furnace, they squeezed the players aside and saw the furnace that was completely extinguished and the red crystals scattered at the bottom of the furnace. Their faces changed drastically.

“This is not good. The notary in the healing center is dead?!”

“Will the healing center still exist… Can the Glory Festival continue this time?”

The panicked voices of the two barbarians also entered the ears of the players.

Among the players who had rushed back to Stiller, the middle-aged man spoke in surprise.

“What? Why can’t the Glory Festival go on?!”

If the Glory Festival cannot proceed normally, how can they obtain the Warrior Certificate and complete the game to return to reality?

The barbarians looked at them in surprise: “Don’t you even know this? Didn’t anyone tell you this when you came to participate in the Glory Festival?”

The players looked at each other.

Of course not!

The Black Swamp Realm is a world that is more of a makeshift team than the ordinary world, because most intelligent life is very irritable and barbaric, resulting in a low cultural level in this world and very unformed rules and regulations of various organizations.

Many things are simply passed down through word of mouth and empiricism between tribes.

As outsiders, these players naturally have no way of knowing.

Just like what the two barbarians are saying now.

“There will be three notaries in each Glory Festival, one stays in the healing area, one patrols the venue, and the other monitors and stands by outside the venue.”

“The three of them are responsible for monitoring whether there are any violations in the entire Glory Festival. Once a violation occurs, they will be disqualified from participating in the competition-now the notary in the healing area has died, this must be someone who violated the rules!”

“And since the Glory Festival started, there has never been such a “notary” death!”

“And… now it’s even the first day!”

“We must all be investigated!”

The two barbarians talked one after another.

The players also understood.

On Stiller’s side, the “bounty hunter” who joined later finally couldn’t help it and spoke indignantly.

“Who the hell did it?! They actually did such a thing!”

“Who is so stupid that they want to make everyone fail!”

His words that doubted everyone indiscriminately naturally caused widespread dissatisfaction.

“Don’t just say it, how do you know it must be us!”

The male player with less hair in the two-man-one-woman team said angrily.

“Idiot, do you think these blood Luo, barbarians and other natives have guns?!”

The bounty hunter choked indignantly.

In the two-man-one-woman team, another short and fat male player immediately spoke up: “That may not be the sound of gunfire… After all, if it was a player, there is no reason to do that!”

“If he did that, he would not be able to pass the level either.”

Fern listened to the discussion over there and interrupted to say: “What if he didn’t know the consequences were so serious before he did it.”

“How many of you just listened to the narration of the two barbarians and realized the possibility that the killing of this hearth might lead to no one getting the warrior certificate?”

Fern asked back, and the people present were speechless.

And another Maverick player in Stiller’s team who had been silent all this time also added a sentence naturally.

“What’s more, even if they know the purpose, some people might do it.”

As he said this, Fern looked at him immediately.

“What do you mean…”

“Creating desperate situations and increasing difficulty, isn’t this something that people from the ‘Psychological Society’ would do?”

The guy who had been silent all along said calmly.

As soon as the four words ‘Psychological Society’ came out, all the players felt absurd and reasonable at the same time.

The players who appeared in this [copy] are definitely not novice players. Everyone has heard of the illustrious reputation of the ‘Psychological Society’!

Not only have they heard of it, but there are even some who have dealt with their members.

And if all this was done by the lunatics of the ‘Psychological Society’, it does make sense!

“Are there people from the Psychological Society among us?”

Someone murmured in disbelief.

Fern exhaled.

“It’s very likely… But no matter what, we have to find the murderer as soon as possible.”

“Yes, time is running out,” Lin Yu reminded calmly, “The extinguishing of the fire will definitely attract the attention of the organizers of the Glory Festival… Don’t forget, there is another ‘notary’ in this venue alone.”

Although he was calmly reminding other players on the surface, Lin Yu was actually about to laugh out loud in his heart.

Muddying the water is indeed beneficial.