Chapter 6 — Me Lo Airport

14. Fat Dinh sat on the ground, his face pale: "How can we kill? There are more people, now we are just meat on the cutting board." “Let's find a place to hide for now and spread them out.” — I said — “I know a place.” At exactly zero o'clock, a blood-red countdown appeared on the big screen — 24 hours. 【The hunt has begun, happy survivors!】 All the lights in the airport turned bright red, flashing madly. The siren screeched, but it didn't come from the speaker, but hit straight into my head. Just a second ago, NPC passengers, staff, and security guards were still crowded, but now they had disappeared without a trace. Terminal T3 is vast, now there are only 20 players left. "Run!" The survival instinct overwhelmed fear, the seven of us rushed frantically. When the elevator door was about to close, I frantically pressed the "Close door" button. “Bang!” — The door closed right in front of Ngo Tri's twisted face. "Damn it! Don't let them run! Kill them all! The money is ours!" The elevator descended quickly, carrying us to the basement parking lot. The hot, humid air mixed with the smell of gasoline and dust rushed into my face. We immediately spread out, like panicked rats, each of us looking for a place to hide. Just a few seconds later, Ngo Tri led people from the emergency stairs into the cellar. 20 players scattered among the vast parking lot. As long as I buy time, I still have hope of survival. I held my breath, pressed my body close to the ground, cold as a rock, looking out through the narrow gap under the car. One of Ngo Tri's subordinates kicked open the door of a nearby sedan and pointed a flashlight inside - it was empty. He cursed and left. In the other direction, a person knelt down and shined a flashlight under the car, the light passed in front of the SUV I was hiding. Just when I thought I would be discovered, a knife suddenly pierced his head. His eyes widened and he fell to the ground — his deadly eyes met mine. 【Player number 9 is killed. 1 million yuan transferred to the killer's account.】 Who? Who took action? People from my side? The sound of fighting rang out immediately afterward, accompanied by Beo Dinh's pitiful screams. Not long after, the announcement of Beo Dinh's death rang out. Throughout the parking lot, screams and screams echoed, each player was eliminated one by one. Loudspeakers continuously broadcast news about the dead. "21 is dead! Killed by his own comrades!" — a voice shouted. "Who? Who betrayed us?!" 15. The scene becomes more and more chaotic, suspicion spreads, "trust" between players only hangs in the balance. An anonymous radio voice rang out again: 【Everyone, let's join forces to kill Ngo Tri! He was the champion last season, the hidden prize was 200 million! Kill him, divide 200 million equally!】 This information immediately blew up the parking lot. "What? Ngo Tri was the champion last season?" “No wonder he is so strong!” “Damn, so we were tricked!” Ngo Tri quickly explained: "Don't believe lies! I'm like you, participating for the first time!" But no one believed it. In the face of huge benefits, reason collapses in the blink of an eye. “Kill him and you will know if you have 200 million or not!” “Kill him!” “Kill him!” The fight broke out again, this time even more brutal. All had bloodshot eyes and rushed at each other for the rumored 200 million. Taking advantage of the chaos, I quietly found an unlocked SUV and quickly got into the back trunk. In the cramped darkness, I shrank He leaned closer, listening closely to every scream and the sound of the death alarm system outside. Time passes slowly. The noise outside gradually became less, until at one point, the whole parking lot fell into absolute silence. I gingerly peeked through the gap, only to see blood stains and bodies lying everywhere. At that moment, a familiar voice rang out: "Ly Quynh! Ly Quynh! Where are you?" It's Luc Mac's voice! "I've caught Ngo Tri! Come out here, let's kill him together, split 200 million!" Through the narrow gap, I saw Luc Mac tie Ngo Tri tightly and drag him on the ground, leaving a long, winding trail of blood. I held my breath and didn't respond. Luc Mac passed by my car. I was just relieved when — Click! The trunk of the car was thrown open and blinding red lights flooded in. Luc Mac's face, with a creepy fake smile, appeared right before my eyes. "So you're here. It was really hard to find you." — His voice was filled with mockery — “The game of hide and seek is over, poor ghost girl.” The coldness tightened my heart. Luc Mac grabbed my hair and pulled me out of the trunk. "Sure enough, you two are on the same side. Your 'chasing', 'faction confrontation'... is just a play. The goal is to take advantage of the rules of the game, use a knife to kill people, clear out everyone in the way, so that in the end only two people will share the entire prize." "You guys know the rules of the game, use anonymous accounts to guide players to rob, overspend, and then sit back and reap the rewards." "You knew the last day would be a massacre, so Ngo Tri formed a team from the beginning, and Luc Mac deliberately stood on the opposing side, so that on the last day the two sides would slaughter each other... and you would be the beneficiaries." Luc Mac curled his lips and smiled meaningfully: "Ly Quynh, you are very smart. Thank you for the past few days." Ngo Tri finally lost patience and roared fiercely: "Old Luc, quickly untie me! Why talk nonsense with her, send her on her way now!" Luc Mac glanced at him, his eyes cold: "Untie me? Are you kidding? Is dividing a hundred million by the two of you as good as me swallowing it all? Furthermore, the 2 billion you accumulated in the previous round... should also go to me." Bang! The blade stabbed straight into Ngo Tri's heart. His face was frozen in surprise, his eyes wide open. Luc Mac pulled out his knife and said faintly: "Forgot to tell you... the last anonymous message was sent by me." 【Player number 44 died. Special revelation: Player number 44 was last season's champion, the accumulated amount of 2 billion was transferred to the killer's account.】 Luc Mac looked at the trophy, the corners of his lips curled up with satisfaction. This is the moment! I suddenly pulled out a can of super strong hairspray that I "borrowed" from the convenience store in the airport, put it straight into Luc Mac's face, and pressed down hard! A thick, pungent stream evaporated into a thick mist and sprayed straight into his eyes, nose, and mouth. Luc Mac let out a pitiful scream, covered his face, staggered back, and doubled over in pain. I crawled towards the driver's seat. While hiding before, I noticed that not only the rear trunk, but also the driver's door was unlocked, the key was still in the ignition. Luc Mac roared: "You bastard! I will rip out your heart while you are still alive!" He ignored the pain and rushed forward like a mad lion. The blade grazed my head and with a loud thud, it sank deep into the leather seat. My fingers touched the cold key and immediately turned it hard! Roar! The engine roared loudly, instantly awakening. Almost at the same time, I pushed the gear lever to D, my right foot exerting all my strength as if I wanted to crush the gas pedal. Luc Mac completely did not expect the car to suddenly start, his whole body was thrown into the air by the strong impact, like a torn sack was thrown onto the hood of the car next to him, there was a deafening "bang" sound, then he slid limply to the ground. He still tried to get up, but I put the car in reverse and drove straight towards him. Blood poured out from the back of his neck, nose and mouth, quickly spreading on the cold floor, the crimson color mixed with the light, both dazzling and thick. One of his arms hung limply, his fingers still twitching slightly. The sound of the engine continued to growl, until the car crashed into the rear column before it stopped, howling a shrill alarm. White powder and the burning smell of explosives instantly filled the cramped space. I curled up in the driver's seat, my eyes dizzy, the seat belt tightened, almost suffocating my chest. My whole body was drenched in cold sweat, breathing heavily. The system sounded the final verdict: 【Player number 48 died. Special revelation: Player number 48 was the champion last season, the accumulated amount of 1.8 billion was transferred to the killer's account.】 【Current number of survivors: 1.】 【Congratulations to player number 66 who survived to the end, becoming the only champion of "Airport Maze"!】 【Player number 66 won 1.2 billion + 2 billion + 1.8 billion, total 5 billion bonus.】 I struggled to crawl out of the driver's seat, my whole body covered in oil and dirt. There was no passionate joy, only bone-deep fatigue and a feeling of emptiness after escaping death. The bright red light gradually extinguished, and the alarm sound also stopped. A white light flashed, and I reappeared in the game's original empty space. The system's whisper rang in my ears: 【You now have 5 billion in bonus money, live well. According to the rules, the champion is not allowed to exit the game, otherwise he will have to incur a debt of 5 billion.】 When the white light dissipated, I saw a crowd of people standing around, all with wide eyes, surprised to observe this strange environment. System: 【Welcome 100 players to enter the "Debtor Game"!】 【Starting capital: 50 VND. Goal: survive 7 days in the game.】 【Winner will receive 1 million bonus!】 …Damn! – Complete –