Game of Death III

“No, no…”, “Please, don’t kill me…”

An Qingqing pleaded after taking off all her clothes.

At the same time, she hid a blade between her fingers. No Seeker who had survived until now was simple; they all had some means of self-preservation.

An Qingqing pretended to plead, slowly approaching Lin Feng, the blade perfectly hidden between her fingers.

Go to hell!

An Qingqing roared in her heart, then directly slashed towards Lin Feng’s neck.

Lin Feng, possessing Elementary Fighting Skill, reacted instinctively, easily pinning An Qingqing onto the pool table.

“You want to kill me?”

Lin Feng chuckled.

At this moment, a masked person walked over.

The masked person directly grabbed An Qingqing and tied her to a pool table.

“Seeker An Qingqing attempted to violate the rules and will be restricted from striking the ball twice.”

“Seeker Lin Feng receives two free balls.”

Lin Feng?

An Qingqing looked at Lin Feng, shocked. Had this man been deceiving her from the very beginning?

She had thought she was so well hidden.

With two free balls, she only had two balls left…

Although An Qingqing wanted to say something, her mouth was already stuffed, and she could only make muffled sounds.

Bang!

Lin Feng casually positioned the cue ball, then easily pocketed it. Now only the black eight remained.

And it was right by the pocket.

The kind anyone could make.

Lin Feng naturally didn’t dally. After pocketing the last ball,

accompanied by An Qingqing’s desperate screams, the body tissue that had been pocketed earlier began to detach from An Qingqing’s body.

After floating into mid-air, it directly exploded.

Moments later, An Qingqing was left with only a skin-like shell, submerged in a pool of blood.

“So bloody.”

Lin Feng disgustedly covered his nose, then walked towards a large door.

The door read: “Leading to the next death game.”

Pushing open the door, an old man was already waiting inside.

“So fast? It seems this person is not ordinary.”

Lin Feng did not underestimate him just because he was a white-haired old man.

Again, anyone who could enter this floor was not simple.

“Hello, young man, I’m Bai Sheng.”

“Hello, I’m Gu Chen.”

Lin Feng extended his hand and shook hands with Bai Sheng; they were now acquainted.

Of course, if the other party hadn't spoken first, Lin Feng truly had no intention of talking to his competitors.

Anyway, one of them was going to die soon, so what was the point of so much talking?

Lin Feng didn't know what this game was about; the entire floor only had one table.

However, the Elevator’s announcement sounded the next moment.

“Please assemble the firearm and shoot the person in front of you. The survivor is the winner.”

The next moment, two piles of parts suddenly appeared on the table.

Lin Feng and the old man exchanged glances, then rushed over to examine the parts.

“Game start!”

“Damn, how many guns are these parts for?!”

Lin Feng, with his firearms proficiency, could tell at a glance that these parts were not from a single gun; they were from at least a dozen guns.

But that didn’t stump him.

After all, in Lin Feng’s eyes, with his firearms proficiency, all these parts already had their names and labels written on them.

Lin Feng could tell the purpose of these parts at a glance, which ones were useful and which were not, he could see it all immediately.

The old man was clearly not simple either.

Although he looked over sixty, his movements were not slow at all. He constantly compared parts and had already assembled the prototypes of three pistols.

“Young man, when it comes to guns, you’re still too young.”

The old man looked at the motionless Lin Feng and smiled, feeling it was normal for him to be at a loss, as even he was a bit bewildered by such a large pile of parts.

“Heh heh, everything you’ve assembled is wrong.”

Lin Feng said calmly. He wasn't lying; the three gun prototypes the old man was currently assembling were all wrong.

In the end, he would find that a part was missing, making it impossible to fire the gun, and so on.

Then, Lin Feng also quickly got to work.

He accurately searched through the pile of parts for the corresponding ones. Since he had already found all the parts, he could now just assemble them directly.

Lin Feng looked at the old man's progress, then quickly assembled his own.

The old man didn’t pay attention to what Lin Feng had just said; in his opinion, Lin Feng was just trying to distract him.

One minute later.

Lin Feng completed the assembly of the pistol and loaded the only bullet.

The old man felt the cold object on his forehead and put down the half-finished product in his hand.

“Hahahaha, shoot, I, this old man, actually lost, hahahahaha!!!”

Bang!

Lin Feng naturally wouldn’t waste words. Pity for an enemy was cruelty to oneself.

Lin Feng didn’t care what the old man’s identity was; for him, the most important thing was to survive and find a way to return to Blue Star.

After the old man died, another door appeared before Lin Feng.

“Please proceed to the next game.”

After pushing open the door, there was no one inside, but there were four chairs.

Lin Feng casually sat down and waited quietly.

About ten minutes later, a woman in a short skirt appeared, but the Elevator’s broadcast didn't sound, meaning the game hadn't started yet.

Sure enough, a few more minutes passed, and a muscular man covered in blood walked in.

Next came a middle-aged man with a potbelly, and finally, a young man with rippling muscles.

“Game start. The game is Musical Chairs. Only one person can survive in the end.”

After the broadcast sounded, Lin Feng uncontrollably stood up.

“Players, please stand in a circle around the chairs.”

The few people complied. They had all played Musical Chairs before. One person was eliminated each round, and only one winner would remain. In other words, only one of these five people would survive.

The muscular man and the strong man were not worried at all, as they were strong and could simply snatch a chair by force.

“Game start!”

“Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip”

“Drip-drip, drip-drip, drip…”

The tapping sound got faster and faster, faster and faster…

Suddenly!

The tapping sound from the broadcast stopped.

The few people, well aware of the game rules, quickly scrambled for positions.

“Li Tian eliminated.”

The potbellied middle-aged man looked around in horror.

“No, don’t kill me, don’t kill me! I haven’t found my wife and children yet, don’t kill me!!!!!”

Bang!

The potbellied middle-aged man exploded on the spot.

“I said, if it has to be this bloody, can you at least give a heads-up next time?”

Lin Feng exclaimed, brushing the intestines off his face. His clothes were pretty much ruined.

“Ugh!!”

The beautiful woman in the short skirt threw up at the sight of a heart hanging on her leg.

Although the strong man and the muscular man looked a bit pale, at least they didn’t throw up.

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