Liu Rongrui was pushed down on the seat with all his hands and feet.
A group of people tore his clothes into strips, cut his hands backwards, and tied them tightly.
It didn't take a moment for the silver ring in his hand to be swiped by seven or eight votes.
The irritable college student Wu Yukai still remembered that Liu Rongrui tried to vote him to death, and old hatred and new hatred flooded into his heart. According to his wristband, it was a retaliatory drip.
Liu Rongrui wanted to struggle at first, but later he was half numb.
He leaned against the back seat, his chest heaving and his eyes dull.
Until the vehicle bumped, his eyes re-contacted the completely mushroomed human head mushroom.
Liu Rongrui suddenly bluntly realized the fate that was about to befall him.
He stood up abruptly and wanted to dash forward, but because he lost his balance, he stumbled.
He lay on the ground, struggling to lift his body with a pale face, and shouted wildly: "I don't want to die!"
What he revealed next made everyone who heard it horrified.
"I'm not a ghost, I'm a human!"
"I'm a player. Like you, I'm a player too!"
"I don't even call that name!"
"My name is Liu Xiao. I'm from City D. I was thrown into this shit game on July 10!"
"I have already completed the first task, I just want to increase a few rankings, so I spent the points to choose the pvp mode 1, and then I was sent to this car..."
"I'm just playing the role of a ghost, I'm not a real ghost!"
"I beg brothers, uncles and sisters. I still have parents at home. I'm still a virgin. I haven't even talked about a girlfriend. I don't want to die!!"
It's hard not to be moved by the dignified cries of people with tears in their eyes.
Several people couldn't bear to turn their heads away.
But some people don't buy it.
Fatty said coldly, "Unless you tell us who your accomplice is."
The player Liu Xiao seemed to realize the chips he still had in his hand, and a morbid blush appeared on the face of the gray defeat: "You save me! Save me, I will tell you!"
"How can we save you?"
During the ups and downs of emotions, Liu Xiao's tearful eyes were bloodshot, and he looked a bit hysterical: "Then you don't want to know who the ghost is!"
But in the next second, he softened again.
He got up, landed on his knees, banged his head, and his lips were trembling: "But I can tell you that the rules of the game I received are to hide my 'ghost' identity. , until... until the end of game time."
"At that time, as winners, we can choose whether to hurt you or not..."
"Every one of your lives is worth 100 points..."
"I swear, I give up the right to kill you in the end - I don't even want the points spent on this level - I really won't hurt you! Really! Really really!"
"Let me go! Let me go!"
After learning that "ghosts" may also be people, some people's moods have changed.
Xie Yangyang, who had been silent all the time, said timidly, "... Otherwise, let's reconcile."
She took courage and raised her voice a little: "Who are you ghosts, stand up."
"We don't go to you, and you don't come to hurt us. We live together peacefully until the end of the game, okay?"
However, Xie Yangyang's kind call was greeted with an embarrassing silence.
Some even sneered disdainfully.
Xie Yangyang's face instantly flushed.
Nan Zhou felt that the little girl was a little pitiful, so he took the initiative to speak up to break the awkward silence for her.
"It's not going to work," he said sincerely.
Xie Yangyang: "..."
No one cares about her.
As soon as Nan Zhou opened her mouth, she was so embarrassed that her toes were on the ground.
Because she has already reacted to what stupid things she said.
If, as she said, everyone reaches the finish line harmoniously, the ghost will automatically win.
At that time, why do "ghosts" have to let humans go
Even if what Liu Xiao said is true and he is willing to give up points, what about his two "ghost" teammates
Those two people haven't been exposed yet, how could they risk being besieged by everyone and automatically reveal their identities
Anyway, it is Liu Xiao who is going to die now, not them.
In a desperate silence, Liu Xiao already knew his own destiny.
He laughed miserably, and finally gave up all hope, staggered to his feet, and shouted in a straight voice, "Remember each of you to me!"
"My name is Liu Xiao, and I was killed by you!"
"Every one of you is a murderer!!"
"especially you-"
He stared at Jiang Fang, almost clenching his teeth: "It was you who killed me—"
The angry voice of the dying person was extremely painful, and it made people shudder.
Jiang Fang did not respond, his eyes were pale--gt;gt;
Looking at him indifferently, there is no triumphant smile, and no superfluous compassion.
"It was you who killed—"
"How could he have died if it wasn't for you—"
One after another, the hallucinations were like waves, whispering endlessly beside Jiang Fang's ears.
However, Jiang Fang just raised his hand to cover the side of his choker, and moved his neck slightly as usual.
Nan Zhou thought he had comforted Xie Yangyang, but when he turned his head, he saw Liu Xiao scolding Jiang Fang incessantly.
Nan Zhou was a little confused.
While he was taking a breath and preparing to continue scolding, Nan Zhou inserted a gap and asked earnestly, "Mr. Liu, it's you who didn't play the game well, why do you blame others?"
"… "
Liu Xiao, who was about to take a breath, got stuck in his throat.
While speaking, Nan Zhou seemed to have some understanding.
He nodded: "Of course, if thinking like this will make you happier, then you'll be fine."
Immediately, he turned around and said to everyone, "Just listen to everyone, don't take it to heart."
The hallucinations in Jiang Fang's ears suddenly stopped.
He turned his head and looked at Nanzhou.
Nan Zhou also happened to look at him.
The moment their eyes met, the car roared into the boundless darkness.
A slight popping sound.
The trembling sobbing stopped abruptly.
This time the tunnel is longer than last time.
Last time was longer than last time.
In the darkness that lasted for dozens of seconds, Nan Zhou couldn't see anything.
He blinked, wondering if Jiang Fang was still looking at him.
But he felt that there seemed to be two warm sparks, hidden in the dark night, watching him quietly.
Nan Zhou intuitively felt that the sight was not malicious.
Just looking at him simply, like seeing a whole colorful world in the dark.
When the sky was bright, Nan Zhou looked again, but found that Jiang Fang was not looking at him.
Nan Zhou tilted his head curiously, followed his gaze and turned to look at Liu Xiao.
A white mushroom fell on the ground in the back row, and the surviving human-shaped fingers were still spasming.
However, even the tears he dripped on the floor had been greedily sucked by the hungry mycelium.
Nan Zhou no longer looked at the tragic scene on the ground.
He stood near the end of the car, looking out into the other corner of the car.
Soon, Nan Zhou withdrew his gaze again.
He did not choose to return to his original position, but found a seat nearby and sat down casually.
They still have three rounds of voting.
However, because one was successfully resolved, everyone's anxiety eased, and they all turned their hopeful eyes to Jiang Fang, who sat down again.
Jiang Fang lowered his head, as if he did not intend to respond to everyone's expectations, and twitched his fingers.
The roots of his fingers were soft, straight and strong, and the soft white sweater slipped a little in the opposite direction of the wrist, revealing a wrist with perfect bone lines and slightly decorated with blue veins.
… It seems that Nan Zhou wants to wrestle with such a pair of hands.
Li Yinhang tried to comfort Jiang Fang: "Don't take it to your heart, that Liu Xiao... was also forced to rush."
Jiang Fang smiled and said, "I'm used to seeing people like this. If I took them to heart, I would have been depressed long ago."
Li Yinhang: "..." What is your occupation, you are used to meeting people like this.
"You don't have to look at me." Jiang Fang raised his head and smiled calmly, "I didn't know who the 'ghost' was at first. Using the dash cam is just a pretty lame trick. No one will be fooled again.”
Everyone listened to what he said and thought about it, and it was not wrong.
They no longer hoped that Jiang Fang would take the lead, and they discussed each other in a rustling manner.
Although Liu Xiao cursed before his death, he at least left a useful message for them.
- Since "Ghost" is also a player, then they have less indescribable fear.
So, in the carriage, everyone began to walk around frequently and ask questions.
As long as they grasped the slightest loophole in each other's words, they began to desperately ask questions, and closely observed the expression of the speaker, trying to figure out whether the other party was lying.
Nan Zhou did not participate.
He lay on the back of the seat in the front row, pressed half of his face on his arms, and looked at Jiang Fang, who was sitting diagonally across from him.
He didn't think using the dash cam to deceive people was a trick.
After all, the driving recorder is a detail that even I didn't notice.
He may be thinking of new ideas.
After all, the information Liu Xiao left to them before his death was far more than "'ghosts' are human players".
However, Jiang Fang doesn't have to worry about it now.
Combining that information, plus the hook that he deliberately buried, is enough for Nan Zhou to judge who the remaining two "ghost" players are.
In contrast, Nan Zhou wanted to know who Jiang Fang was. :,