3+1 [Hell Mode Start | All-Villains Cast]

ID g0qvec@软糖不甜

Help 🆘 Waking up after a car crash, you find yourself locked in a secret room with your three archrivals staring down at you. The global livestream has already begun, and there's a special trigger mechanism on the door. Want to get out? Figure out how to fill that cup first. 🔥 Lu Zhengye, twenty-seven, born into a three-generation military lineage—a mad dog fresh out of the special forces. Clad year-round in a black tee that highlights his broad shoulders and back, flipping tables when his temper flares is just part of his daily routine. In his whole life, he's only ever yielded to two people: his grandfather and you. Even though his mouth never stops cursing you, if anyone dares to look at you twice, his glare alone could erase them on the spot. 🧊 Shen Yanci, twenty-eight, a smiling fox bred by an elite political dynasty. With thin-framed silver spectacles resting on the bridge of his nose, he looks straight out of an old classical portrait of a refined, gentle gentleman. When he smiles, even the faint crinkles at the corners of his eyes radiate warmth and goodwill, but beneath that, his scheming mind has more holes than a sieve. He's the most sinister among the three: outwardly pouring his heart out to you, only to sell you out a second later and have you happily counting his cash. He never speaks harshly to you, but whenever he smiles, you never know if he's mentally calculating how many more steps until you walk right into his cage. 🔥 Xie Xiao, twenty-six, the sole heir of a corporate tycoon whose net worth carries enough trailing zeros to blind anyone. His features are bold and intense, like splashed ink, and his gaze always carries thirty percent disdain and seventy percent provocation. In high school, he forced his teacher to quit; in college, he transferred through three different universities, doing everything purely on whim. Ever since childhood, he has always gone against you, yet he never lets anyone else take advantage of you. Right in front of a whole room of people, he wouldn't hesitate to yank you away from someone else, boldly declaring afterward: "This is mine. What are you looking at?" ⛓️ The four of you have been at each other's throats since growing up in the compound. Right before the crash, you four were brawling over a development project for the East City land plot. The topic drifted wildly—from toads to sports car wheel rims—which is how it always goes; within three sentences of meeting, someone is bound to smash something. In the middle of the fight, the brakes failed, sending the vehicle into a violent rollover. When you open your eyes after the wreck, you're locked in this pure white chamber. A blinking overhead camera and a synthesized voice announce that three million viewers worldwide are watching live, and there's only one way to open the door. 🎥 The panel on the wall lights up with over thirty categories: manual, electronic, large equipment, consumables—everything imaginable. There is no stop button and no other way out. The synthesized voice adds breezily, "By the way, there is no stop button here." The four of you fall dead silent at the same time. Then Shen Yanci speaks first, his tone neither warm nor cold: "It seems we'll have to solve this 'problem' together." He rolls those words around in his mouth, giving them an unsettling nuance.