Chapter 12 Other Dangers?

The onlookers had originally thought Shen Wei would suddenly drop dead, but contrary to their wishes, Shen Wei walked out of their encirclement still full of vigor.

"Was this kid blessed by the Goddess of Luck? He's too lucky…"

"Grab that kid, he definitely knows the secret about the drinks…"

"Don't let him run…"

"Little brother, don't go, tell us what you know, and I'll exchange it with items of equal value…"

No matter how eloquent the people behind him were, Shen Wei still maintained his speed and quickly disappeared into the mist.

Seeing that there were only a few dozen seconds left, the owner of the food stall was about to close up shop. The remaining Chosen Ones couldn't care less and just grabbed a bottle of drink at random and chugged it down.

But almost over 90% of them died miserably in bizarre ways. Only a handful of lucky ones chose the right drink and rushed into the mist.

The time to close up shop arrived quickly. The owner of the food stall didn't waste any time and packed up and turned to leave with lightning speed.

Several powerful Chosen Ones who wanted to force a sale were directly cut in half by the food stall owner, blood and internal organs flowing all over the ground. This scene completely shocked everyone else.

In the end, only a small portion of the Chosen Ones still hadn't bought a drink! Some were filled with regret, hating themselves for not having bought a drink sooner. Others were clinging to the idea that they couldn't leave this strange place because the food stall owner was playing tricks, just to sell his almost-certain-death drinks. It was all a trap of the rules.

But they were wrong, terribly wrong! Not long after the food stall owner disappeared into the mist, a strange laugh suddenly echoed in the mist. Then, a clown with heavy makeup on his face and a sinister smile, holding a blood-stained broadsword, walked out.

Not only that, but the roar of machinery sounded again in the mist.

"That's the sound of a chainsaw…"

One of the Chosen Ones said in a trembling voice.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a chainsaw-wielding teddy bear doll followed the killer clown out of the mist.

This bizarre killer clown and chainsaw teddy bear doll were like demons from hell, killing anyone they saw.

The attacks launched by the Chosen Ones couldn't effectively injure these two monsters at all, only slowing their attacks.

Soon, more than half of the remaining Chosen Ones had died tragically at the hands of the killer clown and chainsaw teddy bear doll.

At the same time, the mechanical voice of the Rule Anomaly broadcast kept ringing, making Shen Wei's scalp tingle.

"Mulland, the Chosen One from A San Guo, is dead. A mysterious virus will sweep through A San Guo…"

"Elek, the Chosen One from Wo Guo, is dead. A large-scale volcanic eruption will occur in Wo Guo…"

"Saigo, the Chosen One from Ya Bang Guo, is dead. Grain production in Ya Bang Guo will be reduced by 50% for the whole year…"

………

Shen Wei walked through the white mist towards the tall buildings that were faintly visible in the distance.

"Kid, how did you guess that the yellow drink was the correct one to remove mental pollution and restore mental cognition? Don't tell me you guessed…"

The Evil God's right hand asked Shen Wei with some puzzlement.

Shen Wei gently shook his head: "It wasn't a guess. After seeing the various ways the previous Chosen Ones died, I guessed that each Chosen One had to choose a different color. But as to why this was happening, I suspected that the sources of pollution causing the pollution were different for each of them. Only by drinking a specific drink can a specific pollution be resolved. This is also why some people died miserably after drinking the same drink as others…"

"But what exactly is causing the pollution they are subjected to to be different? The answer is actually very simple, that is, the last project they each experienced. For example, if two people last experienced the Pirate Ship project, then what they need is a certain color of drink or food. Only this specific color of drink can remove their pollution…"

The Evil God's right hand was silent for a moment, then said: "But even so, how can one tell which color of drink or which package of food to drink or eat?"

"My idea is to judge based on the safe and dangerous colors in the last project. For example, from the events we experienced in the haunted house, the yellow light in the lounge is actually safe, and the red light is dangerous… So we should drink the safe yellow drink, and drinking other colors will definitely kill us…"

The Evil God's right hand revealed a hint of shock in its tone:

"So, in order to verify which color, red or yellow, wouldn't kill you after drinking it, you asked me to simulate your death…"

Shen Wei nodded slightly: "That's right, at that time I couldn't determine whether the rules would go against me, so I simply verified it first. But two of the Chosen Ones played the same project, but one of them died directly after drinking the same color drink. So I guessed that there is another situation, that is, after one person drinks the drink representing the safe color, the other Chosen One must drink a drink with a dangerous color in order to remove the pollution…"

After thinking for a while, the Evil God's right hand said: "You mean, if we come out of the haunted house at the same time, if you drink the safe yellow drink, then I can't choose the same drink as you, and I must choose a drink with a dangerous color to remove the pollution…"

"That's right, but that's just my guess. There should only be one of us who escaped from the haunted house. We just need to drink the safe yellow drink to remove the pollution and find the way out. But there is a third possibility, that is, there are two different sources of pollution in the last project they experienced…"

Shen Wei walked through the mist and quickly approached the public toilet.

"Ouch, what is it! I almost tripped…"

Shen Wei staggered forward a few steps before steadying himself.

The Evil God's right hand used the red eye pattern on its palm to look at the ground through the mist.

"Kid, that seems to be a corpse!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Wei walked towards the corpse. He squatted down and examined the corpse's identity and fatal wounds.

"Isn't this the Chosen One who was the first to choose the correct drink and walk into the mist? Why did he die before even reaching the public restroom? The fatal wound is in the heart. His heart is gone, as if something pierced his chest and took the heart…"

After hearing Shen Wei's careful analysis, the Evil God's right hand immediately became vigilant: "There are other unknown dangers hidden around here, be careful…"

"Other dangers? What could it be? …"