The most compelling evidence here is that Rule Anomaly hasn't broadcast any news about Douglas's death or elimination.

The number of black drinks is limited, and many Chosen Ones are crowding around the drink stall, scrambling to buy them.

"Kid, are you sure we don't need to grab a bottle of that black drink?"

The Evil God's right hand watched the Chosen Ones fighting like crazy, and couldn't help but feel an itch.

"You're an Evil God, why do you like that old man/old woman bargain-hunting mentality? You see a crowd and want to join in? The herd effect? What if you drink the wrong thing? You'll be stuck here with me for the rest of your life…"

Shen Wei gave the Evil God's right hand a speechless look.

"I was just kidding, you're taking it seriously…"

The Evil God's right hand muttered.

At this moment, a text broadcast was inserted into the Rule Anomaly global live broadcast. The Chosen Ones couldn't see this text broadcast; only the viewers of the Rule Anomaly live broadcast could see it.

"Douglas, the Chosen One from Spain, has been contaminated by a strange energy and has become a permanent visitor in Dawn Amusement Park. He failed to clear the level, and his country will be subjected to a thunderstorm…"

After seeing this line of text, the viewers in the Rule Anomaly live broadcast felt a chill down their spines.

Netizen (Pig Head Hero): "Rule Anomaly is too sinister. The first player gets contaminated, and they don't announce it with audio, but with text that the Chosen Ones can't see. Isn't this trying to mislead them into thinking that the black drink is the correct way to remove the contamination?"

Netizen (Invincible Under Heaven): "The person upstairs is right. Some Chosen Ones are already snapping up that deadly black drink…"

Netizen (Battery.): "There are still some rational Chosen Ones. They've been observing and analyzing. Let's hope they don't all get wiped out…"

In Rule Anomaly: Dawn Amusement Park, the Chosen Ones who grabbed the black drink impatiently twisted open the caps and gulped it down.

One bald Chosen One, after drinking the black drink, showed the same symptoms as Douglas. He stared straight ahead and rushed into the mist despite everyone's attempts to stop him.

"That's Madman John. He experienced the last amusement park project with Douglas…"

"Why is he running so fast?"

"Who knows?"

Just as everyone was discussing, a scream rang out. A Chosen One who had drunk the black drink suddenly had the skin all over his body begin to melt, followed by his muscles and bones, until his whole body was twisted and deformed beyond recognition, and his eyeballs fell out. It was extremely terrifying.

The surviving Chosen Ones were completely frightened by this scene and quickly moved away from the melted Chosen One!

Just then, another scream rang out. A Chosen One who had drunk the black drink suddenly burst into flames. Black flames burned from within her, quickly turning her into a pile of charred embers with sparks.

"There's something wrong with the black drink…"

A Chosen One who hadn't had time to drink it threw the black drink in his hand far away.

At this moment, the mechanical voice of Rule Anomaly broadcast appeared again.

"Ramio, the Chosen One from the Zhaowa Country, is dead. His country will have part of its territory eroded by desert…"

"Niru, the Chosen One from the Steel Bone Country, is dead. His country will experience a strong earthquake…"

Just as everyone was lamenting their shared fate, a Chosen One who had drunk the black drink seemed to have discovered a new world. He rubbed his eyes and looked forward, then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

At this moment, the owner of the drink shop suddenly spoke:

"You see the amusement park toilet, right? Go to the toilet, then come out again, and you can get out of here…"

"Thank you, boss. Everyone, I'll take my leave first…"

After speaking, the tall and thin Chosen One walked into the mist.

Now, the group of Chosen Ones surrounding the drink stall was completely dumbfounded. They looked at the black drink that had been thrown on the ground by one of them and were caught in a dilemma. To pick it up or not to pick it up had become a philosophical question for them to consider.

"Kid, what the hell is going on? Why does someone lose consciousness after drinking the drink, someone else dies after drinking it, and someone else sees a non-existent toilet? And this weird boss actually says that the toilet is the key to escaping from here. Is what the drink stall boss is saying true?…"

The Evil God's right hand said to Shen Wei, who had a thoughtful look on his face.

Shen Wei watched the drinks on the drink stall and had a trace of a guess in his mind: "I guess what the drink stall boss said should be true, and that tall and thin guy who survived after drinking the black drink did see a toilet that could get him out, but I can't guarantee that he can safely return to the original amusement park from that toilet…"

"As for why some people are contaminated and become visitors in the amusement park after drinking the black drink, while others are killed in different ways after drinking the black drink, I have two guesses…"

"Guess 1: Everyone's physique is different, so drinking the black drink will produce different effects. Of course, this possibility is very low…"

"Guess 2: It's related to everyone's experience. Some people have a common experience, or touched something, or saw a key person, and then drinking this drink will produce different effects. By the same token, other kinds of colored drinks are the same. There is no fixed correct answer. Perhaps the drinks that most people have to choose are different. Of course, it is also possible that a small number of people can drink the same drink after contacting the same thing or the same event…"

Shen Wei's analysis was methodical, and the Evil God's right hand listened with a half-understanding.

As time passed second by second, the drink shop owner had less than 10 minutes left before closing up shop. At this time, another Chosen One couldn't hold back. He may have thought of something and directly paid one year of his life to find the drink stall owner to buy a bread.

"Jack from Australia? Did he think of something?"

"Look, he bought a bread. Could it be that the way to escape from here isn't drinks? Is food the thing that removes the contamination?…"

"Very likely, but I choose to wait until he finishes eating and then see what happens…"

The surrounding Chosen Ones each had their own agendas and all fixed their eyes on Jack from Australia.

The Australian player Jack was also very cautious. He first injected himself with an unknown drug, then tore open the bread's packaging bag, took a very small bite, and swallowed it gently.

"Jack, did you see the so-called toilet, or the way to leave here or anything?"

A companion around him asked anxiously.

"No, I didn't see anything…"

Jack from Australia shook his head with a bitter smile.