Chapter 10 The Terrifying Game of Pass the Parcel

While those guys parasitized by black lines were putting on their show, Evil God Right Hand and Shen Wei were discussing how to escape this terrifying game of pass the parcel!

"You little brat, you've got something going on. Tell me how we can escape this game…" Evil God Right Hand asked with interest.

"This pass the parcel game is just too insidious. They don't want to play games with us at all, they just want to parasitize our bodies. I don't know what these black lines are, they look like living things, but they seem out of place in our world! I suspect they're some kind of monster from another dimension…"

"Their method of parasitism is similar to contact with a corpse. That is to say, those monsters controlled by black lines directly touching me, who is still alive, cannot infect me with those strange things. It must be through some medium, such as this rotten human head. They are spreading through corpses. As long as we touch the corpse at the same time as they do, that strange line will be transmitted. This is also the trap of the pass the parcel game. Of course, they can also kill us and then spread the parasite, but they seem to be bound by some rules and can only do it through the game…"

"So, as long as we don't touch the rotten human head at the same time as these weird guys during the game, we won't be infected. That's why I wait for them to put the rotten human head on the table before passing it to the next person. Of course, this is just a guess based on the details I observed when they played the game, and there is no substantial evidence…"

Shen Wei thought for a while and then whispered to his Evil God Right Hand.

"Little brat, what about the way out? How should we break this pass the parcel game? The set rules say that when we participate in the filming of this death live broadcast and encounter those strange children, we must play their game to the end and win the game…" Evil God Right Hand asked very puzzled.

"The conditions for winning this game are not clear for the time being, but I speculate that it should be to keep the rotten human head from falling into your own hands, but I don't know how many rounds you need to maintain. But for safety, I don't want to continue, so I need to change my identity and participate in this pass the parcel game in disguise. This identity is the safest identity in this game…"

After saying that, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Shen Wei's mouth.

"You little brat, you wouldn't be thinking…" Evil God Right Hand looked at Shen Wei with a look of astonishment, completely unable to understand how his brain worked!

"You're right, that's exactly what I'm thinking, but I think there will be risks in doing so, so I want to run a simulation…" Shen Wei winked at his Evil God Right Hand.

"I knew you kid was asking me for something, but I, your grandpa, am broad-minded and happy to help others. Give me ten or eight years of your life, and I'll help you simulate it once…" Seeing that Evil God Right Hand was raising the price on the spot, looking like a rogue, Shen Wei became angry.

"You bastard, if it doesn't work, let's just die together?"

"You little brat? You don't understand human relationships at all. Can the price of this kind of thing be cut? Isn't it better to be flexible? You cut the price and I'll bargain, which can not only promote feelings but also promote transactions. Why not do it?"

Seeing that Evil God Right Hand was so brazen, Shen Wei was speechless.

"I'm telling you, it's just two years of life, do you want it or not? Forget it if you don't…"

"What are you doing? We are brothers who have gone through life and death together. You say two years of life, can I refuse you? I have to let you simulate it once even if I lose money, after all, our relationship is here." Seeing Shen Wei directly refusing, Evil God Right Hand chuckled a few times and agreed readily.

"Time is limited, we have to proceed quickly. Look at the red eye pattern on my palm, simulation start."

My name is Shen Wei. When you hear my name, I may already be dead. In order to find a friend who has fallen into the reality Rule Anomaly, I was tricked into a haunted school and forced to play a game of pass the parcel with a group of weird things.

My teammates have been parasitized by those weird line monsters, and I am the only one left struggling.

In order to survive, my brain was working frantically, and I finally thought of an excellent way out.

That is to replace the female classmate who is hitting the blackboard. According to the rules of the pass the parcel game, the classmate who hits the drum in front is also one of the participants in the game.

Of course, she is also the safest person, because she is both outside the game and a member of the game.

After thinking for a long time, I decided to pluck up the courage and try this method.

Unexpectedly, the little girl with the strange black lines all over her eyes agreed to my request.

I became the drummer. After a few more rounds of the game in the classroom, this strange guy walked into the wall and disappeared.

I successfully escaped from here!

I survived, simulation over.

Evil God Right Hand quietly took two years of Shen Wei's life!

This time, Shen Wei did not die, so his mental exhaustion was not too great. As soon as he withdrew from the simulation state, Shen Wei silently observed the situation on the scene.

The students parasitized by the black lines had finished singing a terrifying nursery rhyme and returned to their seats. The strange classmate with the ponytail raised the human remains in her hand and was about to hit the blackboard again to start a new round of the pass the parcel game, but Shen Wei interrupted her mercilessly.

"Little girl, I have a question. Since everyone is a participant in the pass the parcel game, then we must abide by the rules of the game. Isn't it a bit unfair for you to be the drummer all the time? I think we should switch, and I will be the drummer for you, and you will replace me in the game of passing the parcel…"

As soon as Shen Wei finished speaking, those strange classmates who were parasitized by the black lines suddenly focused their attention on him.

These terrifying things are very strange and powerful, and their strength should not be underestimated. The power they gathered made the air at the scene become very stagnant and oppressive, and Shen Wei suddenly felt a little breathless.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. The little girl who had been the drummer walked slowly to Shen Wei and handed him the human remains in her hand.

"I can give it to you, you can be the drummer."

But Shen Wei did not reach out to take the corpse remains handed over by the little girl. He tapped the table with his fingers and said in a low voice, "Little sister, put the thing on the table, I'll take it myself…"