At this time, a staff member came over to divide Ye Feng and the rest into groups.
Ye Feng's group had a mix of male and female players. There were slightly fewer female players.
Everyone went to draw lots first. In the end, a girl drew the right to throw a handkerchief, but there was no joy on her face.
After drawing lots, a hundred people held hands to form a circle and sat on the ground.
Zhuang Xiaojiao observed the circle. It was at least 200 meters long. If she ran one round, she would lose half her life.
She was already regretting joining this stupid game.
"Ready, begin!"
When everyone was ready, the host blew the whistle and the match began.
The girl from Ye Feng's group started to walk behind the group. Every time she walked behind someone, that person's expression would become nervous.
However, the girl was also hesitant. She wanted to throw the handkerchief a few times, but in the end, she held back.