chapter 8

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That's when Ros started playing. At first, he was nervous to hold the mouse but he lost his fear when he started pressing the keyboard.

He didn't know as if he already knew where he was going to press and what it was for.

While he was just walking around, the leader was just talking.

"You need to kill more opponents. Whoever dies first, that's the loser and whoever is still alive, that's the winner. You need to not die and you have to go straight so we can get back the 1000 of us in the other group." The leader explains his game.

He didn't understand what it was saying but Ros was just focusing on it when he was playing Ros. He felt that he was happy with what he was doing. He is happy while you are playing. He was feeling, then he was good at this game. Now that he has no memory, even though he doesn't know his past, his body remembers what he was doing.

He killed one and shot the other. His opponent almost shot him well and he shot at it first and he was already dead twice.

He was smiling while playing Ros at the time. He can't explain how he feels now but he's happy playing Ros.

ELIZABETH VILLATORTE POV :)

I'm on my way home from work. I brought a bag where I bought a dish and rice at the cafeteria near us for Ros and me to eat later.

When I was in front of my apartment, I looked at the computer shop and saw that there were more and more young people there and it was as if they were watching someone play.

It's just surprising because they seem to be overwhelmed by what they are watching play. I can't see much of the man playing because he is partially blocked by the young spectators.

I just shrugged and walked into the apartment. I hurried up the stairs and went to my room. When I entered, I went to the kitchen to put the bag on the table where Ros and I would be cooking tonight.

"Ros, are you in the room? Wake up! We're gonna eat now! I'm going to heat our food." English I said as I washed my hands. Then, I took a saucer to put the dish on.

I headed to the table and took the dish out of the bag. I opened it and put it on the saucer. Tonight's dish is fried legumes.

"Did I heat it up yet?" I asked myself. "Hmm, don't kid. It's safe." I just said and got a plate and a spoon.

When everything was in order, I walked to my room to call Ros.

"Ros, wake up now! Go out now! We're gonna eat now!" I still call. No one spoke so I opened the door. I just saw no one in the room and I saw no Ros lying.

I immediately went to the CR and I also saw no Ros there. I just got my forehead in my big problem right now.

"Where's Ros?" I have a problem.

"Woaahhh! He's great."
"He's Gold 4."
"He hasn't lost before. He's killed a lot."

That’s what the young people in the computer shop were whispering as they watched Ros play Rules of Survival.

You heard right. From then and now, Ros has never lost. Earlier he was in Platinum 2, now he is in Gold 1 and the people inside the computer shop are almost full of him.

He has already defeated the first group and he has another group against him. Maybe, he can beat that too because he has already lost a lot. Not only that, he has already saved a lot of money for the opponent he defeated. Almost all the young people here are already betting money on who will not die first.

Almost the leader who played him, was also very moved. Its staff even bought him food.

"Snack you, Boss. You might be hungry." Said a fellow leader once dropping a biscuit near his keyboard.

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