Morocco Bic's face showed a long-lost smile.

"High academic qualifications also mean high IQ. This kind of game is very advantageous, so if you or he dies, we can reduce the risk."

Although Morocco Bic regards high education as high IQ, this idea is too far-fetched.

But at least the prisoners at the scene agreed with this idea.

Most of these prisoners have low education, and they have also experienced painful memories of being teased and crushed by people with higher education.

Therefore, they generally do not like highly educated people.

It just so happens that this Daniel is a highly educated prisoner.

He is not the kind of person whose life is destined from birth.

He comes from a wealthy family and has very high cultural literacy.

However, he was eventually jailed for manslaughter.

Of course, Daniel is definitely not a good person.

Morocco Piccolo seemed to be a different person at this moment, becoming extremely calm.

Then the second person starts voting.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this is a werewolf killing game.

With Morocco and Bic taking the lead.

Most people voted for Daniel and Nile.

They stepped onto the duel stage to live up to expectations.

This dueling platform was supposed to be used for illegal boxing matches in the prison.

Now they have to fight to the death here.

Nile looked at Daniel with a ferocious smile on his face.

Daniel's face was filled with fear.

However, Daniel's white nightmare became powerful because of his fear.

The one he chose was also a pure white nightmare.

Daniel's fear became the best food for the White Nightmare.

Its body began to flash with electricity.

Everyone stared at Daniel's White Nightmare in shock.

Daniel didn't notice it at first. When he noticed something was wrong in the eyes of everyone under the ring, he turned his head involuntarily.

He saw that his white nightmare had turned into a beast whose body was constantly emitting lightning.

"It's so beautiful." Julawan Meyerson exclaimed. He looked at Daniel's White Nightmare and said, "It actually evolved into a Thunder Beast in the first round. This guy is a potential stock."

"Thunder Beast?" Morocco Piccolo's eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

At this moment, Nero took the lead in attacking.

To be precise, it was a sneak attack.

He saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately attacked Daniel.

But Daniel's Thunder Beast instantly launched a counterattack.

brake--

The electric light shot through Nile's chest instantly, and it didn't stop yet, still going straight through Nile's White Nightmare behind him.

Instant kill! Everyone gasped.

No one expected such a result.

Nile and his White Nightmare were killed instantly.

Then the Thunder Beast rushed to Nero's White Nightmare's body and began to bite and devour the White Nightmare's body crazily.

After eating the body of White Nightmare, it turned its attention to Nile's body.

Daniel's face was stiff at first, but soon he showed ecstasy.

He didn't care at all about his White Nightmare devouring corpses.

The more powerful your White Nightmare is, the greater your chance of survival.

Morocco Bic looked pale because he found that his situation was very dangerous.

Because he won't be afraid, at least not as afraid as others.

And he also took the initiative to send Daniel to the ring.

Now Daniel absolutely hated himself.

If he met him in the ring, he would be dead.

But just as Morocco Bic was thinking this, Morocco Bic's white nightmare was also absorbing his fear.

Julawan Meyerson looked at Morocco Bic and was surprised to find that Morocco Bic's White Nightmare was also evolving.

"Huh? Diamond Beast!?" After absorbing his fear, Morocco Piccolo's White Nightmare actually became like a diamond.

Totti Belst also looked at Morocco Bick in surprise: "Bick, do you have any tips? Teach me."

"There is no trick, fear, this is the best way." Morocco Bic didn't have much joy on his face.

Strength and weakness are not absolute here, fear will make their advantages disappear.

Morocco Bic realizes that he is more vulnerable in this regard.

"Are you starting to get excited? But it was just a warm-up, and the game officially begins now." Zhulawan Meyerson's face was filled with a cruel smile: "Now the second game begins."

A door appeared next to Julawang Meyerson, and Julawang Meyerson pushed the door open.

Everyone discovered that there was a completely different world on the other side of the door.

A world of chaos, blood, darkness and decay.

"You can go in."

No one takes the first step and hesitates in front of the door that leads to another world.

"If you refuse to come in, your White Nightmare will eat you, just like the one before."

Morocco Piccolo glanced at the Diamond Beast following him.

"Let's go in." Morocco Bik whispered to Totti Belst next to him.

The moment he stepped into the door, Morocco Bic felt his feet sinking.

Is this a swamp? The surroundings were filled with the smell of decay, and the ground was soft and very difficult to walk on.

The temperature is a little low, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"Next, what you will face is an unprecedented truth that subverts your cognition. This is a world that you cannot understand. You need to hunt a ferocious demon hunter here. You can hunt alone or cooperatively. Kill, of course, you can also rob other people, as long as you have the ability."

Morocco. Bic frowned, did he start killing each other so soon?

It's not surprising that they can kill each other. From Julawan Meyerson's words, we can tell that he is a pervert.

He keeps saying that this is just a game, so this kind of survival game would be very boring if it didn't kill each other.

However, Morocco Bik still believes that apart from being a pervert, Julawan Meyerson must have other purposes.

Maybe it has something to do with these white nightmares around me.

Thinking of this, Morocco Piccolo looked at the White Nightmare that had evolved into a Diamond Beast next to him, and then at Daniel's Thunder Beast.

Daniel felt Morocco Bic's gaze, looked at Morocco Bic fiercely, and then made a throat-cutting motion.

Morocco Bik suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"He doesn't seem as smart as I thought. Maybe we can do an experiment on this guy." Morocco Bic murmured to himself.

"Bick, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Morocco Bic shook his head: "If we want to survive, we have to cooperate, and we can't have any different intentions."

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