Making a post-apocalyptic game: Depressing all players

: Looking for self-rescue supplies: bandages, needles and thread, disinfectant

In the dark, dark, humid jungle, the rain was still pouring down, and Clementine’s thin body got out of the small dark room.

If there is no retreat or choice.

There is no way to retreat. If you drag it on, you can only wait for death.

Then she must save herself at this time.

Bandages, disinfectant, sutures and threads…these are the supplies that Clementine must find at this moment. That line of reminders filled Chen Mo’s eyes.

[Find a way into the cabin and find a needle, some bandages, and some disinfectant. 】

They have the presence of a doctor.

There will definitely be these first aid supplies and medicines.

Clementine looked around and found a zombie wandering in the jungle. She wanted to avoid attracting its attention and causing any disturbance.

She moved forward quietly.

Arrived at the cabin.

After walking around for a long time and exploring carefully, I found that the doors and windows could not be opened.

The rain soaked the sweatshirt, and the sweatshirt and the wound on the arm were stuck together. As he walked forward, the pain became more painful, and waves of bone-chilling pain came over him.

Clementine gritted her teeth and persisted.

Finally, fortunately, there is always a way out.

Clementine found a gap under the attic of the wooden house through which she could get into the basement, although a wooden board was nailed here to block the gap.

However, in the small dark room before, she found a claw hammer.

After removing the nails.

Clementine got into it.

Crouch on the ground.

She could clearly hear the voices of men talking inside the house. In order not to be discovered, Clementine was very cautious and waited for a long time until these voices disappeared.

She just got into the house.

Standing outside the door, Clementine listened to their incessant discussion through the crack in the door. The candlelight flickered, and the expressions on everyone’s faces were extremely clear.

The young man wearing a baseball cap spoke aggressively.

“At her age, it’s impossible for her to survive alone in the wild for so long. What if she might be in contact with those people?! If she is taken in rashly, it may cause disaster to our camp.”

Luke confronted him tit for tat.

“She said it more than once.”

“She and a friend hunted a weasel in the wild and were attacked by robbers. After the two got separated, they fell into the rapids and fell into this situation.”

Several people are still there . Constant arguments.

Clementine quietly left and began looking around for the supplies she needed.

The little girl just looked around the room.

However, there was nothing she needed on the first floor. Clementine did not hesitate, and she had no time to hesitate. She walked closer to the edge of the attic to ensure that no louder noise would be made.

Go straight upstairs.

There was no sound in the room.

Clementine opened the door of the room cautiously, but when their eyes met, her heartbeat surged to the limit – yes, she met that dark-skinned girl named Sasha wearing glasses during the day.

Just look at her.

Both of them were equally surprised at this moment.

Sasha said: “You shouldn’t be here. If you are discovered, the situation may be even worse.”

Clementine looked at this little girl of similar age.

There was a bit more pleading in his eyebrows.

Four different options appeared in front of him.

A: Don’t tell anyone, no one! (25%)

B: Can you help me? I really need help. (45%)

C: Don’t make a sound, thank you. (25%)

D: Silence. (5%)

Based on the millions of votes in the live broadcast room, Chen Mo chose the option with the largest proportion as usual. After all, at least for now, as long as there are enough people, most people are still rational.

Will make some particularly inexplicable choices.

To deliberately make the game difficult to play.

at this time.

This little girl, protected by many people and neatly dressed, stood in a warm room.

Clementine’s arms were constantly leaking blood, and her body was dirty and soaked by the rain.

Compare the two.

It makes people feel more protective.

“Sure enough, a child without a mother is like a grass. In other words, a child without a father is the same. If you don’t grow up, you won’t be able to be strong. After all, no one will help you block the wind and rain.”

” Compared with people of this age, Clementine is really too strong and miserable.” ”

This little girl seems to be quite kind, otherwise she should have raised her voice as early as the moment she discovered Clementine. exclaimed the others.”

“Yes, children actually don’t have any ill intentions, except for some naughty children whose parents are idiots, whose tutors are not good, and who are born to be bastards.” ”

Then the question is Well, even if Clementine can find these sterilized suture tools, she can’t go find a doctor to help him with treatment. After all, the other party thinks she is locked in a dark room.” ”

Damn it, you didn’t tell me. I really didn’t realize this problem.”

“This is a bit confusing.”

Water friends commented as the barrage rolled.

At this time, Clementine had already opened the door, and she said to the little girl next to her with sincere eyes: “You know, I need help now. Thank you, okay?”

Sasha sat on the bed. , a bit of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

“They told me not to talk to you. It would be terrible if my father found out.”

Clementine continued to plead, with four different options appearing in front of her.

A: I won’t tell them, okay? ? (45%)

B: Come on, what are you doing now? (25%)

C: What will happen if you know? (17%)

D: Silence. (3%)

She slowly approached the little girl in front of her: “Can you help me? I won’t let them find out or tell them. I know you are willing to help me.” ”

Thank you…you.

” My arm was bitten by a dog.”

Sasha couldn’t help frowning: “It sounds painful…right?”

Different options appeared in front of Clementine’s eyes again.

A: If these wounds are not treated, I may die after infection. (75%)

B: It does hurt. Do you want to see the wound? (15%)

C: No matter it hurts or not, others won’t care. (5%)

D: Although it hurts, I can persist. (5%)

She approached Sasha, her tone sincere.

“The wound has been seriously infected. If there is no other way, I would not do it because I know very well that if it is not treated, I will really die.”

“You know, no one wants to die.”

“So, I’m begging you…”

“I need something to suture, and the wound needs to be cleaned.”

After Sasha heard these words, there was obviously a lot of hesitation in his eyes.

She at this time.

It’s like there are two villains at war in my mind.

On the one hand, there is the meticulous care and majesty of the father.

Let her not dare to resist.

On the other hand, there is a kind nature and compassion for Clementine.

Make her want to help.

As a result, Sasha was caught in a dilemma.

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