Four into three, a tribal meeting to select the seventh jury member. At this point it has come to an end.
"Two votes for Anna, one vote for Brian," Jeff concluded aloud of the vote before taking the final vote from the bucket. "If the vote is for Anna, Anna will leave the game and become the seventh jury member. If the vote is for Brian, you two will be here for a firefight! "
"Then, the eliminated member of this tribal meeting is... Anna!" Jeff opened the voting paper in his hand, glanced at it, and shouted loudly. "Please come forward with your torches and luggage."
"Ryder!!! You are still so obsessed?!! What's wrong with working with me!" Anna stood up with a swish, blushing and exclaiming. "Brian just lied to you! Don't you realize that he and Dillon are significantly closer?!"
After Selena was eliminated, Ana didn't want to give up her struggle, and she began to mainly attack Red. I spent more time with Dillon because of the day-to-day interactions at the campsite. So it seems that it is naturally Rhett who was left on the side, which is more likely.
In fact, the way she insisted on not giving up her final efforts is quite worthy of admiration. It's a pity that she met me, and the other two people who came to the end with me were not allies who liked to sway from side to side. Rhett doesn't care about this, he just wants to finish this game with me, and go back and tell the other members of the bau group that he is not ashamed.
Dillon? It must be said that he is very persistent about the bonus. But at the same time, he and his alliance with me are very persistent. Therefore, his psychology has always been at a balance point, and it is difficult to betray the alliance with me and turn to Anna instead.
Thus, the fact that the last four into three came to an end was settled. I of the tribe of beauty, Dillon of the tribe of strength, Rhett of the tribe of wisdom. The survivors of this season, extended the three-way showdown to the end. Because in the last three and two, it will be like the beginning of the game again, it will be a showdown of beauty, strength and wisdom.
And I, in a three-for-two personal immunity match, had a reason to have to beat Dillon once. I was at a loss for the agreement I made with him at the resort. Because the way to enter finaltwo with him will not work.
Speaking of this, it's time to talk about Dillon's purpose in participating in Survivor. After getting closer to him these days, I learned from gossip that he signed up for survivors in order to establish an aid fund for the families of comrades-in-arms who died on the battlefield.
This is much higher than my goal of subsidizing my life.
If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that Dillon will be persuaded by this reason, so in his heart, even if he loses in the end, it is no big deal for Dillon to win the championship, right? Too bad I'm not one of those softhearted people.
The reason he wanted to get the final bonus instead made me determined to knock him out before the three-to-two finaltwo. Exchange of feelings or something, contact after the game is also possible!
Because of the two final two, there will be no more matches. Instead, attend a final tribal meeting, where you tell the jury why they deserve the million and why the other party votes for them.
If Dillon brought out the big gun of his winning goal, my chances of winning the majority of the jury votes would drop from 80% to under 50%! Then all the previous efforts will be in vain.
The next personal immunity game, I have to win! Even if Reed wins, it is not insurance. After all, Reed is still fbi. If he also changed his mind and turned to Dillon's side because he heard about Dillon's purpose, wouldn't I have lost my child and my army all at once
I selfishly feel that I have no obligation to make way for the happy life of others when I am still figuring out my own subsistence and living expenses. I don't mind hypocrisy and hypocrisy, the truth is good and beautiful. But this kind of kindness is only after I meet my own needs, and then I have the time to disguise it.
I noticed that the jury of the contestants who had been eliminated across the campfire had a very secretive look on their faces. Seeing that I looked over, some people also looked back.
Mario and Austin didn't realize that their elimination was actually my intention, so I didn't work hard to pull the alliance for the tribe. It was precisely because they didn't realize it that they looked at me with support and encouragement.
Of course, maybe after the show is broadcast, after some veteran survivors' analysis, it is estimated that I will know my plan. It was just too late to know then. I just have to make sure they don't know what I'm secretly planning until they vote as a jury.
The attitude of policewoman Sandra is obviously supportive of Dillon. I noticed that her gaze was always in Dillon's direction. Inexplicably makes me feel a little uncomfortable. In my opinion, Dillon is not very familiar with you. What are you looking at? You won't be interested in watching Dillon again.
Except for the more obvious three above, the others are more fair and have no major inclination. Most of them looked at Anna's excited performance on the field. Soon, Anna's outburst was stopped by Jeff's serious expression. Her torch was extinguished, and she left the tribal meeting angrily without looking back.
Maybe she will not understand in the end, the reason why she will be abandoned by me is because she is too impatient. She's a pretty smart woman, but unfortunately she's getting more and more impatient as the game progresses. I can't afford an ally with too many uncertainties.
After the tribal meeting, Dillon, Rhett, and I returned to the camp overnight. In the originally bustling camp, as the number of people became less and less, more and more people were eliminated, and it became quiet and desolate.
"Let's raise the fire first." I directly suggested that, unaffected by the farce when Anna was eliminated. Originally, Anna was responsible for starting the fire, and we will be responsible for it after tonight.
After the fire was up, the three of us sat around the fire. The three men had nothing to say, and I sat very close to Dillon. on purpose. Because compared to some language ambiguity, the easiest way to deal with people like Dillon is skinship, right? That is, direct skin contact.
Skin-to-skin thirst is the most common condition among urban adults. In the commercial war, soldiers wear suits and leather shoes and live under pressure every day. The reason why sex has become a good anti-stress medicine for most people is that in addition to satisfying their desires, another reason is because their skin touches.
It can be proved by the same reason that Dillon, a soldier who once really shuttled through the hail of bullets, was tightly bound by a combat uniform on weekdays. Shouldn't there be any resistance to skinship
"Hey... there are only three of us left, and I won't let you win tomorrow." I put my hand on Dillon's shoulder, and leaned towards him with the upper body, sighing softly in his ear. breathed. I felt the man under my hand stiffen.
"So it was you who let me win before?" Dillon's low voice came, so close I could feel the vibration in his chest as he spoke. He emphasized the word Rang with a hint of a smile in his tone.
I really hate how he responds like a child, especially every time I try to tease him. His reaction always gave me a 'I really can't help you' feeling. A normal man, even a completely straight man, will not react at all to flirting
Because of this, I still don't know what he thinks of me.
If it is disgust, at least there will be a rejection. If they like it, shouldn't the average man want to go further? But Dillon just accepted my approach, even compared to his active approach before, and now after I turn around, he is on the verge of holding back.
What is the principle? For the first time, I had the feeling that I couldn't see through a person at all.
Ever since I made up my mind to seduce him, it would be best if I could make a love line. But the result is now, not to mention the relationship line, even wanting to develop a more ambiguous relationship is difficult! Although no one knows my secret plan, but when I think about it, it hurts my self-esteem too much.
Sometimes I can't help but wonder if my charisma has been diminished by the unkemptness of the survivors. Obviously, I have always been very careful about my image in order to shoot the effect that is presented in front of the audience. What's more, according to Brian's own physique, even the beard on my face is not obvious.
Does he like the same type of man as him? Wouldn't that be too sinful? Thinking of this, my competitive spirit suddenly rose. The hand on Dillon's shoulder came out quietly and pinched his earlobe rather ambiguous. I smiled, and I was about to say something more.
"Cough," Rhett, who was sitting on the other side, coughed suddenly, and then stood up. "Let's talk, I'm going to sleep first." Yes, I was so obvious that even Rhett, who was slow in emotional intelligence, had already noticed it. Dillon? Don't move like a mountain!
Watching Rhett leave the bonfire, get into the shelter and lie down, without making a sound. I turned my head to look at Dillon again, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and the curve of his chin against the flickering firelight made him look serious.
"You looked really reluctant after winning the personal immunity contest today." I brought up the subject in a casual tone. "Your left arm isn't shaking, is it?"
Today's immunity game before the tribal meeting, the method of the game is really cruel for women. But it was not easy for Dillon. Because I clearly remember that he was discharged because of a gunshot wound to his left arm. His current left arm muscle function is not even as good as mine.
In the competition, it is the endurance and endurance of the arms. All contestants stand on their feet in front of a cross, with their hands spread out horizontally, holding one end of the two ropes in their palms. On the other end of the rope, a sandbag hangs. Sandbags are placed according to the weight of different contestants.
That is to say, the heavier the contestant is, the heavier the weight needs to be on his arms. Dillon is naturally the strongest and heaviest of us. Even though the survivor has not been able to eat or sleep well for nearly a month, his weight is still considerable. Because of the muscles with a very low fat rate.
Therefore, his arms bear the heaviest weight. With the weight on my arms for almost two hours, I also pushed myself to the limit. In the end, I held on for a full hour longer than others before I could force him to insist on bearing weight on his arms. My purpose is to spend all my energy on him in this game. If it can make his old arm injury relapse, it will be good to be overworked.
This will make it easier for me to beat this machine in my personal immunity game in three-to-two. If it happens that he loses this game, so much the better. I don't care if I break the contract now, just throw him out. When the agreement was made before, I really didn't expect him to participate in the competition with such a lofty goal of winning the championship.
It didn't work out, he just persevered and won another game. But although he won today's personal immunity game, after the game, his left arm also had to call the medical team of the program group for various ice compresses and medicated care. I recovered in less than an afternoon after collapsing, while Dillon still had a movement-restricting splint wrapped around his left arm.
"Brian," he whispered my name, with a few low laughs. "I thought you were just an immature little leopard. Now it seems that you are already a mature grassland hunter. You can bear the waiting time and crawl forward step by step, just to wait for the enemy to be weak when a blow will surely strike. Kill?"
...what is this description? I shrugged and pulled my hands off him. He pushed his hands back and looked away from a distance. I saw that even though he was wearing a splint, his aura still did not weaken in the light of the fire.
I thought about it for a while and said, "Dilon, even if I really eliminate you tomorrow, you won't be angry, right? Although we had an agreement before, but I learned later that even if I enter the final two with you, I will The chances of winning are too small.”
I don't know why, but I still explained it this way. After all, it's not that easy to fall in love with someone. I really don't want to destroy the existing relationship with him too easily. Since you want to coax him back after he is eliminated, let's coax him before the conflict begins.
Dillon, who heard the words, turned his head and looked up at me, and then he suddenly let out a low laugh. "Brian, if I really lose to you, it's just me who lost. I have no reason to be angry with you. If I really win the last game, I will still abide by the agreement and take you to finaltwo. ."
In fact, he should know that what I said just now is my declaration of war. But he also said that after he won, he would still choose me and him to enter finaltwo? Even if he doesn't know my competitiveness, it's bigger than Reid. But does he really mind? I looked at him and smiled like a fox.
If he really doesn't mind, does that mean he doesn't really have no feelings for me
Now that you are tempted, come into my trap! Tomorrow's individual immunity game, I can only win and not lose. In the capture of this man, I can only win but not lose!
Because...I might really like him.