become king in cruel games

Chapter 360 Dead?

Feng Yu's vision fell into darkness.

She didn't know what state she was in now or what area she was in.

She doesn't even understand.

Feng Yu only knew that he was in a dark area.

Maybe it's because I can't open my eyes, or maybe the area in front of me is too dark.

Feng Yu couldn't see anything.

Only boundless darkness enveloped him.

Now he seemed to be lying flat on the ground, his whole body stiff, like a puppet bound by strings.

Every inch of the joint is uncontrollable.

What exactly is going on?

do you died?
But why is he still conscious?

Feng Yu calmed down and listened to the sounds around him, but after listening for a long time, he didn't hear his own breathing.

Either there's something weird in this place, or... I'm really dead.

Feng Yu wanted to struggle, but to no avail.

Gradually she gave up.

I started to recall everything that happened just now, maybe just now, maybe a long time ago.

Feng Yu remembered that at the last moment, he fell from the ceiling, and at that time a current passed through his mind——

I didn't hear any news from the dealer about clearing the game.

Are you in an illusion now?
Are these the new rules of the game?
Feng Yu frowned and thought.

Soon, voices gradually sounded in the darkness, and Feng Yu slowed down his breathing.

But when I thought about it carefully, I didn't even make a sound of breathing, so there seemed to be no need to hide it.

She simply calmed down and listened to the voice quietly.

It was the sound of footsteps.

From far to near.

Somewhat calm, step by step, as if well trained.

The sound of footsteps was very abrupt, like a doll being placed in a cardboard box out of thin air by a pair of big hands.

The one born out of thin air.

Soon, in addition to this footsteps, there was another footsteps.

The footsteps that sounded later were faster, like a anxious person moving forward eagerly. This guy's footsteps were eager, and the sound was like the tapping of small leather shoes on the ground.

Feng Yu suddenly thought of the croupier Wu Sheng.

To be precise, among the currently locked dealers, this guy is the only one who likes to wear red leather shoes.

Did he really appear somewhere?
The origin of mirror?
But why can't I move? Is it because I was arrested and tied up?
However, Feng Yu didn't feel any other material presence on his body except the clothes on his body.

This thing may be intangible.

Feng Yu doesn't understand those high technologies either.

She waited quietly, waiting for the footsteps to approach.

Suddenly, the footsteps at the front stopped.

Feng Yu held his breath.

The heartbeat is a little faster.

She couldn't control this emotion, but she didn't know if the other person could feel her suddenly faster heartbeat.

After all, in this dark and unknown environment, hearing footsteps approaching you is simply too exciting, okay!

A magnetic male voice sounded: "She is already unconscious."

Feng Yu's heart stopped for a moment!
This voice is inanimate!
It is completely different from his previous naughty and mischievous appearance!
Judging from his voice, this guy has become much more formal.

Just like a leader speaking on a podium.

The guy next to me thought for a while, and then said:
"She's special, come and see."

The second person who spoke was also a man, but his voice was much older.

But the tone is sonorous and powerful, like an old man who has entered old age but still has a heroic spirit.

They seemed to be planning something.

Feng Yu was very sure that he could not see any scene around him.

She could even feel that she had opened her eyes, but there was still darkness in front of her.

Nothing at all.

The other players are gone.

(End of this chapter)