The Survival Game

Chapter 109: The truth of Shang Zhiyuan's despair

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"I was wrong! I don't dare to ask for help anymore. I was really wrong. Dad, please let me go. I don't want to find my original father!"

Little Fatty's eyes widened, as cute as a goldfish, but the chubby kid also fell into the greatest fear in his heart.

Hypnosis, in fact, it is more appropriate to whisper the devil, as expected, those gases have such a strong brainwashing ability.

In other words, its function is actually to stimulate the deepest fear in the heart.

Those fears that we have been silent about, that we have deliberately suppressed.

Hehe, it seems that my resistance is still very strong.

"So what I'm afraid of is being treated as trash?"

Interesting, I am really so concerned about saving face, so hypocritical, vain, afraid of being really looked down upon by others.

At the same time, I am so conceited. From the beginning of the game to the present, I have spent most of my time feeling good about myself. Either I am pretending to be aggressive, or I will not drive everyone into the gutter.

"But I still know who I should vote for. I should have thought about multiple choice questions."

Da da, put it on their avatars, the moment I clicked to confirm, my heart was only half settled.

Brother, don't let me down now.

My last hope, of course, is that college student.

"Yes, so what if you have money, hehe..."

Well, I was hoping in vain, I knew Guan Ling and Shinagawa Xia's smiles were not groundless.

When I saw Liu Nian's reaction, I was ready to conduct a rational analysis.

I must not be chaotic, even if everyone else is crazy, I can still turn the tide.

Use that last plan and chance.

The most intuitive analysis is that the identity of the mysterious person overlaps with that of the Howler. I know that Guan Ling is a good person, and I also know that Shinagawa Xia’s identity card is black, because I have confirmed all of this.

But now, I have also fully realized the number of them in many links, including some surprisingly similar places, and finally let me realize that this flight is not the first flight.

I should have thought of that earlier.

"So many hidden settings, in fact, you added them temporarily. I really don't know the purpose of choosing so many of us to play together. Is it just to negotiate and play, and then give despair when we are about to win?"

The rule is that as long as you win, kill the opponent and you can leave alive.

You can bring countless tickets and return to normal life in style.

But who the hell! Are you sure it's not a word game

Victory, this is the only loophole. What if there are factors that absolutely resist victory? What if such factors appear to be reasonable on the surface, but are actually full of malice, just like those systems that are gradually matured and perfected after being tested and designed.

I dare to conclude that if there is no previous experience and foundation, it is impossible for the current Howling Gang to be so rich and comprehensive.

"Admit it, it's actually not the first time you set off. You have also experienced the last game, you are all old people, and the other dozen of us are so-called newcomers."

I saw it, and I saw the little girl's eyes pretending not to understand, but also very indifferent, and the attitude of not being surprised or surprised after experiencing anything is obviously not what this age should have.

"You must have said something like that that night, that's why he went crazy."

Backtracking the incident, when Shang Zhiyuan's perfect layout was about to annihilate our entire army, he confronted another howler on the PK stage without any warning, full of violent aesthetic style.

However, from the moment of your internal strife, I was close to seeing through everything.

"That's right, Shang Zhiyuan knew that this flight was not accidental, they had survived once before, and even if we won the game, we might continue the next round of the game, that's why he collapsed ?”

Shang Zhiyuan, who is hysterical, careless, and with a huge contrast between his performance before and after, is not so much mad as he is as cruel as the rules in Crusu's mythological system.

Seeing the essence of the world, the world corrupted by ancient gods, those who see the truth will eventually go crazy.

That's right, if you don't know, that man can still maintain great confidence, use his ability to deal with all players, and play us in the palm of his hand time and time again.

Because he believes, and only because he believes that he can leave, he will try his best to deal with us, intrigue, and use up every ounce of his brain cells and scheming.

In the end, it still ended up like this.

Shang Zhiyuan didn't choose the wrong opponent, nor did he choose the wrong teammate. It's a pity that you don't know why you are fighting.

That man wants to lead everyone into the abyss step by step, use the despair of others to create hope for himself, and then return to real life with this sense of superiority. The ridiculous thing is that no one stipulates that we can be free.

Depart safely, if it's on another plane, replay the game, endless hope awaits.

That kind of pain would really drive a person crazy.

Hum ha ha ha ha ha.

Laughing body trembling wildly, head swaying between left and right, Shinagawa Natsu's crazy nature really fits her identity as a mysterious scientist.

"Sure enough, Mr. Captain, since this is the case, let me tell you another secret. Anyway, it is impossible for your companions to choose us now."

What she said was not completely unreasonable. First, she revealed the conditions and said that she could vote and elect the mysterious person to directly force the victory.

But what about him can be a multiple-choice question, so why create the illusion of single-person suspicion

This is simply slow malice.

And Shinagawa Xia's eyes also proved that the news she wanted to tell was definitely more fucked than this matter.

"Listen well, our identities are indeed the same as you guessed, those two characters are our code name and our lives..."

I really hate to hear turning words, what ifs, but unfortunately, I hear these words so much that I almost want to give that woman a hot slap on the face.

Unfortunately, I can't.

"But the planner of the game is also related to important clues and memories. In fact, we don't have much left. Just like you and this poor soldier, we are all just failed experiments..."

tester.

I'm not in the mood to continue arguing with her about whether it's really appropriate to use such vocabulary, just because Guan Ling can see the astonishment on my face.

"Big brother, the game has just begun. If we discover the secret here now, wouldn't it be too boring."

When her tone is no longer cold, it makes people feel terrible.

"Come on, let the people around you choose the right person in your mind, otherwise you can only proceed to the next stage. Sister Xia and I have already agreed not to hurt each other, but you are in danger. ~"

The cruel fangs are always gradually exposed inadvertently.

I understand that it is far from enough to win the ticket of the little fat man at this time, I also need the support of college students.

I believed in him, and I never even fully doubted it. If those vacillations were the demons in my heart, then the angel in my heart, the guide of absolute justice in my heart, never denied the identity of that guy.

"Don't worry, now I have a way to wake him up, Liu Nian, let me get closer to your face."

Seeing this ghost, I really hate iron but steel, but it doesn't matter brother, I have a way to make you sharp now.

Since there may be some kind of substance in your glasses that suppresses your original memories and thoughts, then it would be better if I just knocked off the glasses.

It's okay to go crazy, it's okay to lose control, if Liu Nian is unreliable...

Just let the other you come out and cooperate!