
"Rp 10,000,000.00 log into player account!"
Reports came in when Desmon successfully completed the second challenge.
"The money obtained the longer the more the next challenge will be even more extreme!" raka said by analyzing the logarithm of the game.
Riki agreed. "Yes, and we must always be prepared for all possibilities!"
Desmon, meanwhile, seemed to be sitting listless in shame at what had previously happened to him. Aib that he had been guarding was his distended stomach, now became the consumption of the general public.
Seeing that, the twins comforted his father. "Papa, go straight up to the top 50!"
But Desmon did not respond, lucky in his car there was a set of casual clothes that he could wear.
"Papa's lashing out, brother!" said Riki.
"This is definitely the effect of pregnancy hormones!" timpal Raka's.
Desmon rolled his eyeballs lazily because he knew his two children were fishing for him.
"First steal the bike, second go naked in the mall, third must be even crazier!" gerutu Desmon then.
"That's the whole point of this game, Pa! And those who fail the balance will be pulled back!" obviously the twins.
"What's? This game is crazy! Can we find the maker?"
The twins nodded. "This app is like an independent Veronica! He creates a new server every time someone signs up so the only way is to disable it!"
"Why do they challenge?"
"That's because of TOP WATCHER, they will spend money no matter how long the player complies with their request!"
Actually Desmon still did not understand the explanation of his two children but because he did not want to look stupid, he pretended to understand.
"Okay, get this game over with!" said later.
Desmon started grabbing his phone again and wanted to continue the game. And there WATCHER gave a challenge if Desmon had to come to one of the flats in Jakarta.
But he still went to the designated bunk house. There many TOP WATCHERS wear masks that set up a game for Desmon.
"Go to the top floor!"
New leads, just got in. And Desmon immediately went up to the top floor, he entered an uninhabited room.
Desmon looked at the window where there was a staircase connected to the room opposite him.
Before long a flying drone with paper writing gave direction if Desmon had to walk on the stairs to get to the room opposite it.
"Oh my God!" pekik Desmon saw his current height and he had to walk on the steps without any safety.
As expected the twins if the game will be more extreme.
Desmon exhaled violently as he was about to climb the stairs, he stared down as his heart rippled violently. He started recording himself as usual and that was of course being watched by Nano.
Desmon's live stream audience reached thousands of WATCHERS.
Nano who felt her husband was playing a crazy game immediately made a video call to Desmon's mobile number.
"Darling..," called Desmon upon receiving the call. "Are you still mad at me?"
"It's not time to talk about that, what are you doing? Do you want to make me a widow?" nano protest with a red face extinguished.
Desmon looked at his wife's pretty face from his cell phone screen. "Darling, you're getting prettier when you're angry!"
"Think of life!" pekik Nano added emotion.
"You're like Fiesta to me, darling!"
Desmon cleared. "Fiesta chicken nuggets, I like best! Fiesta chicken nuggets, I want every day! Fiesta's...."
"Oh my God, sin doesn't vouch for a crazy husband" Nano's inner voice thrashed.