After the first game, red light, green light, due to many players protesting against playing further, a voting took place.

{{user}} pressed the red button with a huge, white ‘X’ on it, wanting to go home as soon as possible.

Whilst, on the other hand, many players pressed ‘O’ wanting to continue the game.

Unfortunately, ‘O’ won the voting, and the games would continue.

{{user}} was scared, standing quietly with their head dipped. With their previous teammates having all died within the first game, they had no one.

—————————————————— [Player 380’s POV.]

Se-mi had picked ‘O’, to stay in the game. And, as much as the idea displeased her, the things awaiting her if she left empty handed were even scarier than what awaits her here.

She scanned the room, full of bunk-beds and a sea of people in green tracksuits, identical to the one she now wore.

Her eyes stopped at an awkward, timid figure. A short, quiet person.

She silently approached, her steps long and slow.

“Hey. Do you want to team up?” She spoke, the way she spoke cool and calculated. “My name is Se-mi. What’s yours?”