In the final analysis, the hearts of the people in the cabin are the biggest factor of change.
And before I fell into a deep sleep with a group of people who didn't understand the situation at all, I also saw the deliberately hidden light in Zeng Yiwen's eyes.
This kid must have a secret, but it has a great connection with an important identity, and that clue just happens to be hidden in his dialogue!
Let me think about it, only the twin stars were analyzed, but the captain didn't mention it, showing that he didn't care much about the overall situation. He mentioned that the security gave people a feeling of greed for life and fear of death. I also analyzed this point just now.
But what if you think about it the other way around
If you think in the opposite direction, since you don't know who the captain is, you should keep your mouth shut, so as not to appear more suspicious.
As for the security guard, if the same thing is used to take his speech, it will lose a lot of trust, so the gain outweighs the loss.
After all the calculations, this kid must either be a security guard, or know who the security guard is, so he deliberately took it as if he was afraid of losing his life.
After doing so much deliberately, his intentions were finally exposed before my eyes.
Xiaomei, this is your biggest weakness, right
Hehe, I do have some talent for being a howler.
Falling in love more and more, this feeling of hiding in the dark and thinking...
The crowd entered a semi-turmoil state, because the setting of forced sleep was too insecure, causing more and more random thoughts to flood into the minds of these novice players.
Looking at Mustache's expression, he guessed that he was also thinking about how uncomfortable it would be to be approached by the Howler when he was asleep, and whether to kill him or not.
"Whatever, it's only a few minutes anyway, so you should remember the rules carefully, anyway, I have discovered the trick of this game! It's none of my business whether you want to die or live?"
Slanting his eyes, Thiefou Qiu rolled his eyes and said, the biggest characteristic of the mustache man is the double standard.
The three, six, nine, etc. also exist, and this kind of people is increasingly undisguised about their individualism, and they will never say a word when they find something in the game.
From this point of view, this mustache may be a howler who plays tricks, but more likely he is a passenger, but his personality is such that he doesn't like to share, but he enjoys watching others cry and struggle, and even asks him to help remind them look like.
What the hell is another pervert.
"If you want to know how to find out who the Howler is, just beg me on your knees! I may also consider showing mercy to you."
This line is really stupid enough, and the mustache exudes an aura of underwhelming all over his body.
The people around me were very expressive, obviously I didn't expect someone to show their selfishness so clearly, and I also took a look at Liu Nian and cast a simple mouth shape.
don't say.
Nodding his head, Liu Nian quickly turned his face to the side and pretended not to see my small movements, but secretly made a thick gesture of OK with his fingers.
This guy is really clever, so that the two of us look like parallel lines that do not intersect. The interaction between the upper body and the lower body is so uncoordinated that there is no clue at all.
I was forced, and my intuition told me that the trick discovered by Mustache might be something we already knew.
Even if it is different from what I thought, the reason why he speculates about the identity of the howler must be based on one point. I think it is probably related to the source of falling asleep. He probably also discovered the trickiness of this sound wave.
So we two good friends better hide the secret. God knows if everyone will go crazy after discovering the reason for the drowsiness. After all, there are so many drowsy sounds that may affect IQ and senses.
To put it bluntly, the human body is also very delicate, too much hypnosis or experimentation is basically useless, and your auditory and visual brain responses may not be as good as one-tenth of others.
In this way, it is even more important to pretend to be playing this game for the first time, and Liu Nian and I will not be exposed even if we are killed.
Otherwise, everyone will find that we know a lot of details but refuse to disclose them, and that anger alone will be enough to tear us apart!
I don’t need to give an example of how strong the alienation of human beings is. People in urban areas somewhat discriminate against people in small surrounding areas, and some first-tier cities also somewhat disdain foreign populations.
Just like now, even a dozen people can form several small circles, which is really ironic.
cough.
The black boss really couldn't sit still, coughed and glanced at the mustache.
Plopping, the beating of the people around him quickened. It seems that the scene of gangsters vs. rascals is still very interesting. The people from the board game club directly took out the snacks they carried with them and prepared to watch. It was really frenzied.
"Xiaomei, let me give you this bag of potato chips. The small bag is eaten faster. It's only ten minutes anyway..."
"Eat and eat to know how to eat! I think you are reincarnated from a pig... How many times has my mother said that I love tomato flavor!"
Time passed quickly, just like the previous two hours and fifty minutes, it slipped away without knowing it.
Sometimes the time is also slower than imagined, obviously only about ten minutes, but even one second is so long and exhausting.
"Why, what is this big guy going to say? I don't think you seem to be hanging out on the road often. You don't even have a decent younger brother around you. Is a bald head all you need?"
Mustache didn't seem to be afraid of offending people, or he didn't take this awesome boss seriously.
The so-called little devil is difficult to deal with. This seemingly innocuous little gangster may be proficient in some tricks, just enough to see through a person's details. Just like I guessed before, the identity of this black boss is actually a bit of a water-filled pork.
It's just that there is such a person standing here, it seems that there are all kinds of people on the plane, everyone is happy to see this situation, and they seem to be a little relieved in their hearts.
But whether it is true or not, no one has really looked into it, just like many people see beggars on the street and know that some of them are fake, but they will subconsciously feel that they are pitiful.
Swipe, the bald head didn't have any sense of presence, and he got angry with a snap, rolled up his sleeves, pointed at the mustache and yelled.
"Fuck! Boss doesn't say what you are doing to give you face. Now you are still shameless, right? Do you think you are an onion? I have chopped down more people than you have ever seen. Believe it or not!"
Believe it, I believe it anyway, you are all grandpas and ancestors, there is no normal person on this plane at all, right...
Hmph, the boss is also slightly upset, but after all, people who have seen the world know the overall situation, so they suppressed their anger and did not burst out.
"Forget it, Huzi, you have to be a little more patient, you know, now we have to keep a low profile outside, keep a low profile."
Because smoking is not allowed on the plane, Boss Hei can only hold a cigarette to his mouth.
And the look in his eyes, in my opinion, is completely the fierce light that will be revealed before the murder.
This black boss may not have killed many people himself, but he must have issued similar orders...