But very soon, a wave of helpless confusion surged up in his chest again.
This has only just started, it's only the second level, and already a lot of people are dead. Can he really hold out?
[You really are a cruel guy to yourself. If you can hold back your craving for water for the next thirty minutes, then the owner of the water will let you go. Want a little teaser? Next, a gourmet with an extreme pursuit of and curiosity toward fine cuisine will prepare an exquisite dinner, waiting for you, the hungry ones.]
Dinner should be the third level, right?
Wen Xishu suddenly had an idea.
Reid said:
"I feel like I can't stand it for even a minute, and I still have to endure this fucking thirst for half an hour? Half an hour?"
He was a bit desperate. Thirsty to this degree, while listening to the sound of water rushing, he really felt it was torture.
Wen Xishu said:
"We need to find something to do. The next round is eating. Looks like what they're testing is… hunger?"
