The resurrected player is no longer nervous. He has seen the data of their live broadcast room, and all the players present, including the two resurrected ones, basically have no less than 190,000 average online users, so it is obvious that Ren Yifei will lose this one.

Even if there is no such bet, he will lose because the popularity value is too low.

The players all showed expressions of regret, but the parties were still sitting firmly in their seats.

The resurrected contestant who was scolded before stood up and pointed at the door: "He Zhaoming? Please, do you want someone to carry you out?"

This face, alive and well, is a villain.

"What's the hurry?" Ren Yifei gave him a sideways glance.

"Do you still want to stick around?" the man said proudly, "I have already said that your strength and popularity, but Er'er, it was you who did some tricks before to deceive the audience. Facts have proved that , a person still has to have real materials, otherwise... sooner or later, he will be seen through, and he will end up like this."

Ren Yifei looked at him for a long time, and waited for him to finish speaking, then he wondered: "You didn't realize that the waiter hasn't come?"

If someone is eliminated, the waiter will come over and ask the person to leave as soon as possible. But the waiter didn't show up for a long time, what can't this mean?

The player was stunned for a moment, but soon he found the reason: "Because he hasn't reported my results yet. Okay, then let you understand a little bit."

The average number of people online is only 150,000. In this person's heart, Ren Yifei has already been sentenced to death, so he does not hide himself at all, "when he is successful, he is crazy".

"As long as I win all the way, no one dares to say anything." He was so sure.

"Hehehe," the people behind the scenes let out a series of laughter, "Let me tell you the average number of people online. Zhang Bin, 183,763."

That contestant, Zhang Bin, immediately gave a cheerful smile: "He Zhaoming, laughing early is worse than laughing smartly. When you satirized me, you couldn't think of today anyway, right?"

Although this number is lower than he expected, it is enough as long as it exceeds He Zhaoming.

Ren Yifei didn't speak, while the player next to him patted his shoulder and offered silent comfort.

The players don't know what's going on outside. Ren Yifei, who has always been very popular, has only this average number of people online... average?

The players suddenly realized something, they looked towards Ren Yifei, but saw him smiling.

"What are you laughing at? Are you crazy?" Player Zhang Bin frowned at him. "Where's the waiter?"

The waiter came out, but instead of going to Ren Yifei's side, he walked over to Zhang Bin and made a 'please' gesture. Zhang Bin's face changed instantly: "You found the wrong person, I'm not He Zhaoming."

The waiter didn't move, just looked at him.

"He didn't find the wrong person," said one player.

Zhang Bin was completely panicked: "What do you mean?"

"Your average online number is higher than He Zhaoming's," the player said, "but the problem is, it's not the average online number that evaluates a player's popularity."

"When we say the lowest popularity is eliminated, because of habit, we always say 'popularity'. In fact, its specific description should be 'the number of viewers who stay for more than one hour in 24 hours'." This At that time, Ren Yifei took the call.

He stretched out his fingers to shave his face: "I was a little surprised when the director said the average number of people online."

"Where did you see it?" Zhang Bin still didn't believe it.

"Didn't you read the thirteen pages of 'player needs' carefully when you signed the contract?" Ren Yifei shook his head, it's easy to fall into a trap if you don't read the contract details.

Zhang Bin looked at the others, but found that they were also nodding: "That's it."

"He Zhaoming, the popularity value of the live broadcast room is 280,000. Zhang Bin, the popularity value of the live broadcast room is 250,000. It's a pity that you were eliminated, Zhang Bin." The voice added at this time, that was The straw that broke the camel's back.

Zhang Bin went crazy: "I don't believe it, you guys are playing with me together!"

He was dragged out by the waiter covering his mouth.

Ren Yifei looked at him without any fluctuations in his heart. He raised his head: "The director is really unpleasant, it's scary, scary to death."

"Scared you? Why didn't I see it?" The voice was malicious.

"Probably because I was thinking about why there were so many people suddenly missing, and I didn't respond for a while." Ren Yifei said with a smile.

"Yeah, why did it suddenly change so much?" Others also felt strange.

Ren Yifei already has a direction for guessing: "I guess it's because of the thing we talked about at noon. What will make everyone so disgusted must be a matter of principle. Most people, as long as they have basic judgment ability, will not I like people who break the law, and those people are probably doing their tricks again."

"That's really haunted. The entertainment industry is as complicated as rumored." The amateurs couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, "He Zhaoming" called the police at that time.

Ren Yifei was still thinking about what means the other party used.

The police intervened in this matter, and it was too late for them to cut the video and frame them.

On the boat that came to the island, he stayed in the room for half an hour and on the deck for another half an hour. This hour was the time for him to learn about the dungeon world and the original owner.

The time is too short, and it is inevitable that there will be neglected information.

Most of the original owner's information, he learned through mobile phones, social accounts, and communication records.

Ren Yifei didn't know what happened that day. He just knew that the original owner was framed. He entered the actress' room because it was told that it was a room reserved for him, but the actress herself was implicated, or was it Part of the trap, he didn't know.

So Ren Yifei is not sure what is going on in the outside world at the moment.

He is a little fortunate now that they talked about this topic at noon, and Ren Yifei saved a little bit of his image by the way. A player who is proficient in micro-expression analysis is a divine assist, which may unintentionally relieve him of the crisis.

In fact, just now Ren Yifei was already ready to be "eliminated, revealing the death of the player". He was not as confident as he appeared on the surface.

Later, the event party announced the popularity ranking. Ren Yifei ranked sixth, still slightly down, but still within the safe range.

Originally, the one with the lowest popularity was to be eliminated today, but because the player who lost the bet before had already sacrificed himself, the last player escaped.

At this point, among the three resurrected ones, one was eliminated by wrong questions, and one was eliminated by betting, leaving only one survivor.

"Nine days later, three resurrected players will return to the arena. This will also be the last chance to be resurrected. Players who have been resurrected cannot participate."

The event party told them the bad news, and immediately announced a 'good' news: "Since the players can no longer get the freshness from the current decryption mode, and the audience is also tired of this mode, we decided to modify the game mode, Make the game more interesting."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether this 'interesting change' was a good or bad thing for them.

Whether it's good or bad, they have no ability to stop it, and they can't refuse it. As long as the active party has the bait that attracts them, the money and resources, they will be willing to accept new ways of playing.

"No matter how it changes, you can't escape the theme of solving a case. Could it be a secret room murder?" Ren Yifei thought of a primary school student of death.

"See you tomorrow, you'll love the new mode." The voice faded with a happy ending.

"Did the director win the lottery today?" the contestants murmured to themselves.

Where did the lottery come from in this bad place? It's almost like getting what you want...getting what you want? Ren Yifei suddenly turned his head to look at the places that were no longer empty.

Two old players were eliminated today, do they have each other's goals?

That night, Bai Die flew to the cabin again, and he found that these eliminations were separated, some were still in the banquet hall, some were in the entertainment hall (onboard casino), and some were separated into the dining room.

Ren Yifei found a newly eliminated player in the restaurant, and he has begun to adapt to the identity of the 'elimination'.

"I really didn't expect it to be like this after being eliminated." The player sat cross-legged on the ground. He had just enjoyed the feeling of being held to the toilet by a gun, and it is said that there will be a test of sleeping on the floor next, "It's too real, just As if I was really kidnapped. But what's the use of kidnapping me? Inherit my debt?"

He took pleasure in the misery, treating the bad experience as a rare one.

"Speaking of which, I didn't see XX, isn't he here?" He looked up and looked around. He didn't find the old players who were eliminated in the same batch, which was a pity.

"I don't know where he is, it would be nice if we could share, we can still talk."

Can't speak.

Ren Yifei had already looked for it, but there was no such player in any of the three places. Like the first player to fall that day, he disappeared without a sound.

What do these two have in common?

Villa, attic.

"Another one." The person in charge of the event took off the cap of the signature pen in his hand and drew a fork on a printed color photo.

He looked at the forked head and smiled happily.

There are four photos posted on this white wall. The two that have been crossed out are the two 'missing' players one after the other. There are still two photos left. One is the third most popular and the top two in strength. One female player, and the other is the only resurrection left today.

Below these four photos is a printed chat record of the chat room. At the top of the chat room are several straight fonts: Reasoning Master No. 33039 Chat Room.

"Ding." His cell phone rang, and the person in charge walked over to see the caller's number, with a brighter smile on his face. He picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"What's the new model? Why make a decision without my permission?"

"It was specially formulated based on the advantages of the young master. You can also see that in terms of popularity and strength, the young master lacks a little bit."

When it comes to this matter, there seems to be even more dissatisfaction there: "Why didn't He Zhaoming be eliminated before? If we count the average number of people online, he has already been eliminated."

"This is written in the contract, I can't change it." The person in charge said.

The organizer was furious: "This won't work, that won't work, what else can you do? I don't care what you do, the final winner must be the one decided."

"You can rest assured that he will stay until the end, and I will arrange the best ending for him." The person in charge looked at the head on the wall and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth.