Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 1207 Schreiber's sense of oppression

"It turns out that we were fighting in the baggage hold and the baggage hold was bombed, but no crew security personnel came down to check because they were all asleep."

Baisha looked at the passengers who were sleeping and the flight attendants who were lying on the ground, and said with emotion.

He checked and found that no one was in danger of life or even unconscious.

Breathing is even and steady, heartbeat and blood pressure are normal...this is just a deep sleep.

Potassium chloride can reveal more information.

"The Snakeborn's Death Sleep spell... no, it's more like a 'Death Sleep Potion' or some other item made from the Snakeborn's poisonous mist or other materials," Potassium Chloride whispered, sniffing the lingering scent in the air and sensing the faint fluctuations of magical energy. "Be careful, Death Sleep spells are difficult to defend against. If you're not careful, you'll fall prey."

"If the opponent is a master with deep roots in Night Vale, it means they likely have mastered the abilities of Nightmare or Succubus, and can use them in conjunction with Death Sleep to achieve the effect of a dream, thus performing a combination of skills."

"If you see smoke or smell something wrong, hold your breath immediately."

Baisha nodded cautiously.

He had just experienced something similar at the end of the previous [copy] - he had silently fallen into a dangerous state of losing consciousness and entering a hallucination.

Even if Potassium Chloride didn't remind him, he would be on guard against such things.

"What do we do now?"

Baisha asked again.

Although we are now out of the luggage hold and are temporarily no longer at risk of being swept out of the plane, it does not mean that the crisis is over.

After all... the other side has already said that they will give them two "trials". It's impossible that the trials only exist in the luggage compartment, right?

Potassium Chloride thought for a moment, then replied, "We still have to find out who did this. Since there's no sign of him in the luggage compartment, maybe he's hiding among the passengers, pretending to be asleep himself."

"clever--!"

On the left side of Potassium Chloride, a passenger suddenly spoke.

The sound made Potassium Chloride and Baisha immediately look at the passenger sitting next to them.

He was an old man with his eyes closed, and the words he just said... seemed like he was talking in his sleep.

Baisha and Potassium Chloride realized that this guy was not the player who gave them the trial, but was using the sleeping person to communicate with them.

"Sure enough, this guy can control people while they're sleeping!"

Potassium Chloride spoke seriously, then analyzed further, "Based on my experience, the probability of him hiding among these passengers has increased. He doesn't even need to pretend to be asleep... he could even actually fall asleep."

"After all, he can use other sleeping people to communicate with us and monitor our movements."

Baisha frowned: "What should we do then... Damn it, we can't kill all these people!"

Although Baisha didn't mind harming the names of "innocent people", if he really killed all the passengers on the plane in search of a hidden "player", or even caused a major accident like a plane crash...

Then he would definitely be hunted down without any explanation by the top masters of "Order" and "Night's Watch".

That is definitely not what Baisha wants to see.

As for potassium chloride... he was unwilling to harm the lives of innocent people.

After all, although there are differences in the concepts among the members of the "Psychological Society", they all have one thing in common - that is, they will only take action against people with "potential".

These ordinary people who have done nothing will not be harmed.

not to mention……

What if the hidden mastermind is not actually among the passengers on this plane?

When Baisha and Potassium Chloride were at a loss...

Another passenger spoke.

"In short, the fact that you two were able to escape from the baggage compartment, even though it was before my various arrangements could take effect, is a testament to your courage and determination."

Behind Baisha and Potassium Chloride, a child's innocent voice spoke.

Then, the mother sleeping beside the child added, "So, you've passed the first stage of the trial—but don't get complacent too soon, this is just an appetizer."

Baisha listened to the other party's tone and pounded the seat next to him in annoyance.

"Fuck it, stop playing dirty. If you're really capable, why don't you just come out and fight me one-on-one? Let's have a real life-and-death battle, and let me test you at the same time!"

Baisha said viciously, and a young man's laughter rang out.

"Ah ha ha……"

Soon, a laugh was heard.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hey hey hey!"

Laughter continued in the cabin, and all the passengers laughed together, as if this was not an airplane cabin, but a movie theater showing an extremely humorous comedy, and there was a funny moment that no one in the audience could avoid.

Baisha was a little annoyed by the laughter, but more than that, he felt... creepy.

"Damn, it looks like this guy can manipulate more than one person!"

Potassium chloride also realized this.

This cannot be explained by necromancy or nightmare.

This is……

The hypnotic ability of the first-generation president under the mental power system!

Potassium Chloride joined the Psychology Society not too early, and it took him quite some time to reach the status of an S-rank operator.

and so……

Potassium chloride did not have the opportunity to witness the style of the first generation "Floyd" with his own eyes.

But he still heard about the deeds of "Floyd".

Although it was only the "Third Order", it allowed the entire "Psychological Society" to take root and grow in the face of the "Order" that already had two "Fourth Orders" at the time.

The president, who has now reached the threshold of becoming a god, often sighs, "If the first generation were still alive."

There were no terrifying [Gadgets], no ultimate frontal combat power... Potassium Chloride had heard that the first-generation president possessed only the strategies and astonishing wisdom that could be called the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang, and the most cunning and treacherous...

The application of the "mental power" system.

Although this system's capabilities are not strong in direct combat, it can create illusions, wide-area perception, encrypted communication, manipulate puppets, collect information... As long as it is given time, the first-generation president will use his mental power to set the situation. It is said that even the top masters will have to accept his test.

Now it seems...

The "Schreiber" who appeared out of nowhere and claimed to be the other party's successor seemed to have really inherited the true teachings.

"This use of mental power is truly terrifying..."

What's even more terrifying is that Potassium Chloride realized that after the other party controlled the entire plane's population, they also strangled his and Baisha's lifeline.

The laughter subsided, and the passengers in the cabin spoke in unison.

"Welcome to the second stage of the Trial, everyone!"