"Sniper Lin Feng"

"Alright, now round 30 has ended, and so has the betting session."

"Finally, the live stream room will remain open for another half hour. After half an hour, the live stream room will be closed."

The Long-haired Beautiful Host finished speaking.

The live stream screen switched from the studio she was in to the interior of Alice Apartment.

Live stream room chat section.

For many people in the "Far Neighbor" game live stream room.

They pretty much all knew about the "Game Producer Death Match" live stream room.

After all, this live stream room was currently trending like wildfire on the Black Software. Even without broadcasting a round, the room had been pushed to the top of the popularity charts.

It knocked "Far Neighbor," which had consistently been number one on the popularity charts, down.

Of course, this was only among users of the Black Software in Hua Country.

Moreover, the first round of the "Game Producer Death Match" game had chosen the "Far Neighbor" game, so it was hard for these people not to know.

Judging from the recent abnormal, crazy surge in their live stream room's viewer count, anyone with half a brain would wonder, what's going on?

Compared to usual, nothing major had happened, right?

Chat section.

Middle-aged Uncle: [Actually, back then, the Black Software also sent me an invitation to become a game producer, but I refused.]

Fairy Sister: [They sent you one? They never sent me one... So why did you refuse?]

Middle-aged Uncle: [Too busy. I usually manage the company, tons of official and private matters. I still have to find time, fragmented moments, to watch live streams. Where would I find the spare time to run my own game live stream room and design and manage a game?]

Middle-aged Uncle's message was followed by a crying-and-laughing emoji.

Little Aunt: [Who knows what those users who became game producers were thinking. If their live stream room's popularity isn't good in the end, and they all get cut, they have to participate in the Black Software's games. Isn't that joking with their lives? Are there really that many crazy people and those who don't value their lives? I read in that Black Software live stream room that most of the game live stream rooms here were created by users who switched to being game producers.]

Domineering Female CEO @ Little Aunt: [Overthinking it. Even if there are crazy people, there can't possibly be that many crazy people.]

[I know a few game producers from the Black Software.]

[They told me that when they became game producers, there was no rule about cutting live stream rooms, being eliminated, or facing death. That was added recently.]

Little Aunt: [Added recently??? This? Isn't this intentionally screwing people over, seriously violating the contract agreement?]

[If that's the case, won't they drag us viewers into it someday too?]

Middle-aged Uncle: [How is that possible?]

Little Aunt: [Then... what about those game producers? Clearly, that rule didn't exist before, but it was suddenly added later. Before they learned about this news, they probably never imagined such a thing could happen, right?]

For a moment, the activity in the live stream chat section suddenly decreased.

It really felt a bit like everyone was fearing for their own safety.

After all, when they watched live streams, they did so with the mentality of the strong observing the weak.

They certainly didn't want to become the weak, sent into those perverted live streams on the Black Software.

After a long while, Domineering Female CEO said: [It is indeed a bit unethical, violating the spirit of the contract. Now, those game producer friends of mine have already started uniting with other game producers to resist the Black Software.]

[Let's wait for news!]

I Love Eating Shit: [Yes, what the Female CEO said makes a lot of sense. Just wait for news.]

[Worrying about things that haven't happened yet is a bit like being afraid the sky will fall.]

[It's like, everyone has a day they die. Do we start worrying and fearing the arrival of death from now on?]

[Also, I think targeting all ordinary users is almost impossible. After all, look at the suddenly added rule; it also targets those game producers who are unqualified and don't do their live streams properly.]

Evil Wolf: [The live stream room still has over ten minutes before closing. You all should care about what will happen to the Ultimate Rich Kid afterwards.]

Now the live stream camera was focused on the corridor outside the Ultimate Rich Kid's home.

Faintly visible were many dark figures moving around the corridor.

Meanwhile, the Ultimate Rich Kid Lin Feng and his girlfriend Wang Ziyi were still inside their own home and had not left.

This round was over.

Whether the other lab rats still had crises was hard to say.

But the crisis for the Ultimate Rich Kid Lin Feng had just begun and had already arrived.

I am the Hero: [Time's not enough. Only over ten minutes left. Probably won't be able to see the complete story of what happens to my brother afterwards.]

Middle-aged Uncle: [Right, can't see it. Can only wait for the next broadcast to find out what exactly happens to him.]

[However, I am the Hero, you can probably get first-hand news in advance.]

I am the Hero: [Sigh...]

Time quickly arrived.

The "Far Neighbor" game live stream room closed.

At the moment of closing, the live stream screen still remained on the corridor of Lin Feng's floor.

Quiet, utterly silent.

...

"Why are you all dressed up like ghosts?"

Building No. 1, the window at the very end of the 9th-floor corridor.

Jia Tao asked the Artist, who was dressed as a White Ghost Face Mask Person, beside him.

Because he had joined the Artist's group, Jia Tao was now also dressed in this outfit. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"This is art."

The Artist replied.

Besides these two, there were several other White Ghost Face Mask Persons around them.

They were on this side of the 9th floor, while the other few White Ghost Face Mask Persons were staying on the other side of the 9th floor.

That is, the side where Lin Feng and Wang Ziyi lived in Room 904.

They were on the side closest to Room 901.

At this moment, Jia Tao rolled up his sleeve and looked at the watch on his right wrist.

It was a watch worth over 3,000. Not sure which brand, but it looked good, a men's watch.

He got it from a couple he had killed before.

The girl from that couple had given it to the guy.

Now it was on his wrist.

"It's 12:55 AM. Why haven't those two come out yet? Did they notice something? Or are they planning to come out tomorrow morning?"

"The previous two times, they came out and left Alice Apartment long ago."

The Artist said: "Perhaps your early actions this week startled the snake, so they changed their original plan."

Jia Tao: "Then what do we do? Do we just keep waiting here?"

The Artist said: "Don't worry, we won't wait long. According to the information about Lin Feng and Wang Ziyi you learned using your privilege."

"These two were forced to live in this apartment for three weeks due to certain reasons. After finishing, they are free."

"Now they are already free, but they are still staying inside the room, haven't come out, haven't left here. It shows they are very vigilant, very careful. They don't want to fail at the last moment."

"Therefore, their vigilance and caution will turn into action."

"If I were them, I would hire bodyguards to enter Alice Apartment, protect them as they leave, just in case."

The two of them were by the corridor window on the 9th floor.

Just as the Artist finished speaking.

They only heard the roaring sound of car engines in the silent night.

As two bright white lights appeared on the road outside the apartment.

Two cars also appeared.