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

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

"This game of passing the parcel is simply too sinister. 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 are some kind of monster from another dimension..."

"Their method of parasitism is similar to contact with corpses. That is to say, the monsters controlled by the black lines directly touching me while I'm still alive can't infect me with those strange things. It has to be through some medium, like this rotten human head. They are spreading through corpses. As long as we touch the corpse at the same time they do, those strange lines will be transmitted. This is also the trap of the passing the parcel game. Of course, they can also kill us and then carry out parasitic transmission, but they seem to be bound by some kind of rule, they 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 moment, then whispered to his Evil God Right Hand.

"Little brat, what about the way out? How should we crack this game of passing the parcel? The set rules say that if 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 yet, but I guess it should be to keep the rotten human head from falling into my own hands, but I don't know how many rounds it needs to be maintained. But for safety, I don't want to continue, so I need to change my identity and participate in this game of passing the parcel in disguise. This identity is the safest identity in this game..." After speaking, 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 in surprise, 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 would ask me for something, but I, your Big Daddy, am broad-minded and happy to help others. Give me eight to ten years of your lifespan, and I'll help you simulate it once..." Seeing Evil God Right Hand acting like a rogue with his price gouging, Shen Wei was immediately annoyed.

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

"You little brat? You don't understand human relationships at all. Can you bargain for something in a business transaction? Isn't it better to be flexible? You bargain and I counter-offer, which can not only promote feelings but also promote transactions. Why not?" Seeing Evil God Right Hand being so shameless, Shen Wei was speechless.

"I'm telling you, it's only two years of lifespan, do you want it or not? Take it or leave it..."

"What are you doing? We're brothers who have gone through life and death together. You say two years of lifespan, how 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 giving up, Evil God Right Hand let out a few awkward laughs and happily agreed.

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

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

My teammates have all been parasitized by those strange line monsters, leaving me struggling to hold on.

In order to survive, my brain was running like crazy, and finally I thought of an excellent way out.

That is to replace the female student tapping the blackboard. According to the rules of the game of passing the parcel, the student who is drumming 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 inside the game.

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

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

I became the drummer, and 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 away two years of Shen Wei's lifespan!

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 limb in her hand and was about to tap the blackboard again to start a new round of the passing the parcel game, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Shen Wei.

"Little girl, I have a question. Since everyone is a participant in the game of passing the parcel, then you have to abide by the rules of the game. Isn't it a little unfair for you to be the drummer all the time? I think we should switch, I will drum for you, and you will replace me in the game of passing the parcel..." As soon as Shen Wei finished speaking, those strange students 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 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 slowly walked to Shen Wei's side and handed the human limb in her hand to him.

"You can have it, you be the drummer."

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