The Survival Game

Chapter 12: Chaotic alternation of identities

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"What!?"

For a while, the cabin was filled with amazement, and even the perverted necrophilia forensic doctor looked sideways.

It's just that Xia Ling fell silent unexpectedly at this link, and just looked at the corpse on the ground intoxicated, showing a regretful expression.

"It's a pity, the dead objects this round have too many flaws, and I can't appreciate them at all. I'm really looking forward to your skull, brother, ha ha."

The female forensic doctor gave me a wink. This woman is one of the votes I'm not expecting. It's good to vote for anyone. Even if it involves survival issues, I don't really want to have anything to do with him.

Even if she wasn't a Howler.

"Why do you say that you are the captain, and why do you doubt him?"

Wang Qiang seemed to be looking at me for the sake of speaking for Little Lolita. Although I didn't reveal my identity or reasoning, I had already fully received their approval and help.

"Hmph, of course I have a reason. Let's not talk about whether I'm the captain or not. This guy didn't provide any information from the beginning to the end, and he didn't think of a way to protect other capable users. He just didn't have the courage to pretend to be the captain." Huh?"

Shang Zhiyuan finally showed his fangs. Of course, if I wasn't the captain, I would have believed his words.

As expected of a young man who used to be a soldier, his figure is not as explosive as Wang Qiang's.

But the rest of his abilities seem to be focused on strategy, and just a few words put me in such an embarrassing situation.

The strong sense of pertinence in each sentence, as well as the changes in the eyes of other people around me, made me feel the real taste of being suspected for the first time.

Even at this time, there are still people defending me.

"Big brother is not a coward. He stood up to protect me just now."

Guan Ling spread his obsession to go home to many fields, and he would remember even the slightest move.

This grateful and friendly attitude is exactly what the so-called mature adults around me have lost.

Even Liu Nian, a college student who seems to be quite simple, has gradually become numb.

"Hmph, just because of one sentence?"

Shang Zhiyuan and the fat woman were standing on the same boat, the two of them didn't exchange eyes, but their attitudes were clearly in the same boat.

"I am very grateful that you pretended to be the captain in order to protect me, but if I guessed correctly, you knew the captain's identity checking method through another way, right?"

Shang Zhiyuan stared at little Lolita covetously, if it wasn't for the protection of retired soldiers, his eyes would be enough to scare people out of their wits.

"I… "

Guan Ling fell into silence. Surprisingly, Shang Zhiyuan seemed to have guessed it right. At the same time, she couldn't explain it for other reasons, but I knew very well that she was by no means the Howler, and she just knew this death game better than us.

But where exactly did she discover these potential elements

"No need to explain, little girl, let me lead you to victory now. If you still want to see your mother, think about whether he is worthy of trust or not."

Guan Ling obviously began to waver because of this sentence, and Wang Qiang was also silent, making me feel uncertain.

This is also the first time that I have a strong sense of doubt. Is it true that all my previous behaviors with emotions in this cabin were impulsive

In the depression, I fell into deep thought, and gradually felt that my whole body was in a trance.

Even Shinagawa Xia's seemingly sweet smile was completely ignored by me. That kind of comfort and support is not what I need most now.

Although I was seriously suspected, I didn't seem to make any powerful counterattacks or rebuttals, and I was walking towards the abyss of death step by step.

But I feel that I am about to grasp the knack of this game, which is enough to change the fate of everyone in the cabin!

"Since this is the case, there is no point in discussing it any further. It is better to let those who have made the decision vote first. Amen, may God bless every kind person to survive to the end."

The voting was carried out in an invisible atmosphere, and I almost didn't do anything, and I got the first vote from the fat woman and Shang Zhiyuan, plus Qian Duoduo's third vote, and now I have become the biggest doubt in this session people.

And the old man also pointed his finger at the woman not far away, and he really fulfilled his promise,

But I don't really want to team up with this believer.

I have no prejudice against faith, but is the old man really a devout believer

"Hey, what's the matter, shouldn't you vote for him with me? If that guy continues to live, it will definitely reduce our hope of survival! Don't you get confused when you get older?"

What's even more funny is that Qian Duoduo and the old man, who stood together and seemed to be close, actually had a disagreement in the number of votes, and the old man just smiled slightly, and was not angry because of the offense of the rich second generation around him.

That kind of tolerance made me doubt him more and more. On this point, I agree with Shang Zhiyuan, we don't quite trust this benevolent believer.

But at the same time, Shang Zhiyuan also felt that I was too lonely and selfish, suspected that I was a howler hidden in secret, and used a conservative method to eliminate the suspicion and disrupt the situation.

Although this understanding is darker, it also happened to hit my style of acting to a certain extent.

My initial plan was to just let myself survive.

He didn't want to leave alive with all his teammates, and he wouldn't be touched by the death of the opposing player.

Whether you call me numb or selfish, frank egoism is much more straightforward than artificial hypocrisy.

"He's not a Howler."

When my votes were on the verge of danger, Wang Qiang finally spoke.

He just stood there like an unsheathed sword, ready to pierce through the blocked head at any time.

"Oh, do you want to help him too, vote for that woman?"

Shang Zhiyuan made it clear that he was on the opposite side with the old man, and before he could figure out the motive, he started a contest between my vote and that woman's vote.

But I will never forget what the old man said at the beginning.

Water can carry a boat and capsize it. Although he can help me at this time, it is inevitable that he will not dig a hole for me to jump in like before, and ask and answer questions that increase suspicion anyway.

As for why I started to help me whitewash again now, I don't know this.

But since there are several pairs of eyes staring at me openly and secretly, I will definitely not be recruited by adhering to the lone wolf creed, and try to keep calm until the last moment.

"No, I just believe he's not a Howler, but I wouldn't vote for someone I don't doubt either."

Shang Zhiyuan laughed when he said those words, I knew he had already guessed this would be the case, even if his military temper was tied to Guan Ling's position, he must be more subconsciously skeptical.

"That's right. No matter how you look at it, that young man is not a good person. Otherwise, why would he keep hiding and not expressing his opinion! You young people are better at coming up with your brains, and I will leave the rest to you."

With a fat face, that woman's ugly appearance is also the most realistic part of society.

While many people want to work hard to become a well-off family, or are proud of their own success, they also like to put themselves on the disadvantaged when encountering danger, eager for the greatest help and tolerance.

If he catches the slightest loophole in his words, he will not let go, even if he is temporarily safe, he will try his best to drag people into the water to watch the fun, and now he is holding his son to play the role of a poor mother.

This woman really became a prostitute and set up a memorial archway, so disgusting!

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't even think about supporting you, it's just that there are bigger suspects."

Wang Qiang's words were impenetrable, and his eyes were as thick as a woman's at that moment, and he lost his temper in an instant.

At the same time, the retired soldier pointed his sharp sword at another person present.