Wang Billy's round had ended, and with that, the second round had begun.
On the screen, the portrait of Muscle Sister appeared.
But at this time, no one made any extra movements or said anything. Even Muscle Sister herself showed no emotion.
Just like Wang Billy had said, when four people stood together, the game was already over. All the calculating against each other until now was meaningless. Everyone just had to follow the routine and choose the right option. Then it'd be Chen Xiao's turn to rely on luck, correct if it's right, out if it's wrong, until the game ended.
No one was a fool, so no one would play tricks anymore.
This was the best outcome.
It seemed like this "Elite Game" had already reached garbage time.
Muscle Sister sat quietly, waiting for the four minutes to end.
Soon, her phone rang.
She glanced indifferently at the screen.
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Then, she paused.