The Survival Game

"scapegoat?"

As if I had heard the biggest joke, Shang Zhiyuan’s laughter could still be heard trembling. At this moment, for some reason, I remembered the story of the wolf who came.

Perhaps what we learned from that fable is not just the truth about not being able to lie.

It also tells us that adults don't simply have a lot of tolerance like children. Once they cross the limit of interests and dignity, they will completely ignore your existence and all opinions.

In this game, the fable becomes even darker, and Shang Zhiyuan is proving it with his own actions.

The scariest thing about being a human being is that you have no judgment, and you can clearly see the clues but still make wrong choices out of compassion.

Such blind and impulsive teammates are the real poison!

"There is almost no time now, pray for yourself, detective, and pray that each of you can survive!"

"Look at the end, can your abilities save your own life?"

"Also, you failed to prove that the security guard was still alive in the end."

Every sentence in the continuous speech like a machine gun was full of malice, and in the end the man must have seen through everyone's inner activities.

Superficial destruction and devastation are never the most terrifying. If a person has mastered the way to control the other person's heart, even thinking, then this is the most terrifying ability in the world.

A murderer is never as terrible as the misleading brought by a cult organization. Even if he kills a hundred people, he is not as terrible as those cultists misleading 1 people.

As long as the language is bewitching, the scope of influence that can eventually reach even more than [-] people.

"Farewell, everyone."

Goodbye is much better than this sentence.

But sugar-coated cannonballs, let’s not eat less. Now that we are gradually deviating from the original track, it is very difficult to return to the original state.

Wang Qiang's silence, Guan Ling's reluctance, or Xiao Pangdun's confusion, at this time he can still be in a daze and don't know whether he is really in a daze or lucky.

Rather than dying in a lot of pain and troubles, it is better to die happily.

"It's not up to you to say goodbye forever."

I looked at him, and Wang Qiang was a little surprised by his calmness. In his opinion, I should be on the verge of collapse.

The pressure on the captain is even greater in this kind of chaos, and there are these people who can be misled at any time.

Liu Nian and Guan Ling, as long as the two of them waver again, then Wang Qiang and I will be weak instead.

This is such a terrible possibility, and it will be a four-on-three result at that time. Xiaopangdun should be very firm, but it may be difficult to restore the overall situation.

No matter how many people I know, and no matter how many analyzes I have made, I am still so vulnerable when compared against the temptation of unconditional victory.

People's ability to resist temptation and benefits is much lower than what they imagined.

"Take care of yourself."

That was the last sound I heard.

In a trance, my eyelids once again

What's interesting is that when I entered the dreamland where the light seemed to disappear from the black-and-white world, I actually saw Wang Qiang's face.

There was a dagger in his hand, with a cold light, and even his body was filled with a frightened and vicious aura.

My God, is there anyone else who can kill him?

Impossible, although it is in a dream, but since it is a clue that hints at something, I definitely cannot ignore everything that appears in this dream.

Swipe, but when my meaning is completely blurred and I experience that kind of trance in my dream, I feel that the depths of my soul are suppressed by a pair of eyes and cannot move.

Walking in a dream still sounds ridiculous, but now I can hardly even continue my consciousness.

'must be careful……'

Hiss!My vision seemed to be torn apart. At that moment, I could almost only see a black figure piercing the body of the net flagpole. Such a brutal picture, my eyes seemed to be eroded by the murderous aura.

This kind of experience, I am afraid, will only appear in dreams.

In the most profound and lengthy dream, I actually saw Wang Qiang's fall.

Mystery man?

For the first time in my heart, this name appeared.

"No!"

With a roar, my hands are still struggling above, and the image will not go away for a long time.

My consciousness has returned to reality, but the trembling deep in my heart cannot be calmed down.

"what happened?"

The first thing I saw was still the resolute face of the soldier. While I felt the kindness, the fear in my heart also spread like a tide.

And he also seemed to understand that I was not afraid because of his murderous intent, and the mutual understanding told him that I had dreamed something not very good during the sleeping session just now.

"Don't you know that? Obviously, you are frightened. You are a soldier."

The leisurely ending was full of tremors. Shang Zhiyuan seemed to have the confidence to see through everything, and every speech was very specific, and he did not miss every opportunity to provoke us.

Unlike us, this guy seldom responds because of his own emotional control, more often he looks like a cruel and cruel war machine.

Even if it is a live-action game that threatens life, it still retains a bit of player mentality.

We will always be excited, even a sense of accomplishment, for discovering the Howler and successfully surviving.

But he didn't know how to kill passengers. It seemed to be a matter of course, and he had long since left the helplessness and position of the howler.

I often see this kind of people in my life. They play games more for the sake of winning. That domineering instinct is at work with the dark side of their hearts.

And real players will definitely focus on the game experience, that is, whether it is really fun and happy.

The frightening thing is that Shang Zhiyuan just happened to be this kind of lunatic who boldly adopted the massacre plan just to survive, or to obliterate the passengers to enjoy the process of victory.

"Don't forget, your so-called plan to massacre passengers must also skip the identity person, but since Qian Duoduo is called a security guard by you, it means that there is no civilian now."

With this kind of thinking, it is easy to get the answer by backtracking in reverse, and it is not so difficult on the surface.

"That's right, and you also emphasized that there is still a fire left by the Howler..."

I laughed, so thoroughly it was dismissive.

"But if not, the rest of the people are all from our side, Shang Zhiyuan, then your statement is completely untenable. You just deliberately said that you selected identities for assassination just to scare us."

Seeing his silence, I still don't let him go, I don't want to give him any chance to breathe and refute.

"The most important point is, if Qian Duoduo was a security guard, who would he protect?"

The eyes of those who still remembered the rules lit up almost instantly. That guy had already proved that he would not be a security guard.

"That's right, if he has this identity, not only can't help showing off or jumping out, but he will definitely complain if he can't protect himself, and even want to speed up the game."

Wang Qiang's words can be regarded as awakening those who are still in confusion.

Just imagine Qian Duoduo’s mindset. At the beginning, he changed his position everywhere. Being a house slave with three surnames is actually to save his life, but he is not in a hurry to end the game. This kind of mentality is completely a passenger, not the security guard he hates the most. .

Because, the only thing that identity can't protect is yourself.

And I also found that I seemed to forget to think about a very important thing.