Burned, the flame began to expose everyone's true self, maybe ugliness and evil deeds are just a protective color, when the flame of fear burns a gas called despair, they really start to panic .
"I, let's not continue this joke! How can a person like me have practiced martial arts, really..."
It was chaotic, everyone was a little panicked by the simultaneous light changes of the plane, but in fact nothing changed, the rules that should appear still appeared, and time did not turn back. Maybe it was just some people with ulterior motives that changed.
They're getting excited.
"Calm down, everyone."
Facts have proved that there are still people who are close to my thinking. After everyone has been disturbed by the doubts that appeared on me, someone finally stood up and returned to the origin of the problem.
I really want to yell, it's a good thing someone knows how to play, or I'll be killed by you idiots!
This is not an exaggeration at all. If it were someone else playing werewolf killing so hard at high altitude, it would probably be worse than me, but there is no time to continue to pretend.
"No matter how short the time is, the things that should be done cannot be slackened. Now that other places have basically been confirmed, in my opinion, this old man is not the only one who can cause internal energy damage."
Swipe, Gu Fei still showed his courage after all. When everyone was almost unwilling to reveal that layer of mystery, he finally walked up without hesitation.
At that moment, the man I saw was much taller than ever, and he had already started to support the whole situation with his body, but the result also terrified me.
"it is true."
The sudden change of eyes made us a little at a loss. At this time, everyone was so flustered, and even I felt that the expression of the gigolo became hideous in an instant, but it was not entirely the howler who was exposed. attitude.
What exactly happened
The secret behind this flight itself is like the whole world, filled with too many existences that we cannot see or even imagine, and in the end our fate just happens to be connected to this unknown dark side, and we are helpless.
"Even if you can prove it, so what, a bunch of idiots! Do you really think you are Sherlock Holmes? Do I have the ability to be a Howler? This plane is just like me..."
We were very nervous, until we were gradually drowsy and put our bodies in the appropriate positions, and even wanted to deliberately distance ourselves so that we were not so close to the suspect we found.
But this kind of behavior itself is stupid. I mean, the gigolo does have some truths. Now we are all too concerned about the surface of things, so that we are almost becoming unreasonable existence.
"Same, why?"
It can be seen that Gu Fei also started to regret it in the end, but it’s like we hardly remember how we fell asleep every day. In fact, when we are most sleepy, memory and consciousness are the most subtle, and even I can't tell if it was close to a dream at that time.
So let it be, I understand that I am about to enter a decision again, now there are eighteen people on the plane, and half of the eighteen people are less than the number, but they have become our eternal nightmare.
Hold! In fact, I was still cursing people subconsciously. After all, this forced sleep method felt a bit like being forcibly knocked out for a long time, and this time I fell into a coma and finally started dreaming.
Well, it seems that someone is struggling in the dream, making such a sound, it seems that I am trapped in a big glass tank, and some blank faces appear in the outside world, as if the mask and the body are perfectly integrated, that is a kind of saying Unbelievably weird.
The doubts, clues, doubts, and all the pressure caused by the old players are always lingering in my heart. I can't relax just like the current situation, so I have such a dream.
I am locked.
Trapped, bound in such a world, but the dream is not just to re-emphasize my dilemma, if it is just like this, it would be too bad, I also need some artistic conception or hints.
It's you, I heard my own voice, as if I was shouting out from my soul, even though I couldn't see the appearance of the other party or even these blank faces had no features at all, but I saw it, I saw it in the half of the mask Hidden blade.
So, this is what I got...
"Well."
When consciousness regained consciousness again, I looked at the time on my watch, and a few hours had passed since I fell asleep, and now it was two hours and thirty-four minutes, which means that this time, the howlers almost Decisions were made without discussion.
really! I looked at my still free body, but it seemed like I was trapped in a fish tank. The surrounding walls looked extremely strong, even stronger than military materials. Isn't it transparent
I mean, from the surveillance perspective of the black hand, as long as he is willing, everyone will be locked in a separate room, and the fuck is not a prey in a cage, and there is no capital to resist at all.
From this point of view, the dream this time really has practical significance, but I believe that those people with blank masks and the half of the knife are the key to finding the clues, or my latent consciousness will be in the dream. Awakening in mid-term was part of Xia Ling's mention of the side effects or development effects of various medicines.
Among them, she explained in detail, especially one of the innate advantages of the Howler, which is to transform your physical fitness while allowing you to have absolute calm, but at the same time the bloodthirsty desire still exists, which itself is an ironic result.
It’s just that IQ is always the best friend of violence. Why are super villains in some foreign heroic comics so popular? The reason is that in its core sense, IQ is a crime and has a strong personality.
The same is true in reality, the sage potion is the most critical transformation gas, and I find that the more I think, the more likely it is to get this kind of gas fusion in the air, or what you said, in short, there is no air on this plane. There is hope and possibility all the time.
But at the same time, the theme is death competition. As long as I have a little sense, I shouldn't forget this. I mean, the bad thing is that my excitement now even exceeds my original moral bottom line.
"This time, who will it be, um."
Just like now, when I look at the list that will appear on my phone, it seems that the sense of guilt in my heart has gradually disappeared, and the difference between saving people and not saving people has long been downplayed.
Everyone seems to agree to this, so not many people come to condemn me when it comes to the actions of the Science Card itself, but this is also the scary thing.
If this identity card is replaced by someone else, then it doesn't matter if I am an abandoned dead or abandoned child, it seems that there are not many people who will express condemnation? Also thinking I should fend for myself, what a horrible trend.
Gigolo, this is the most unexpected assassination target I have seen, and there is bound to be a huge loophole behind it, because he himself is the most suitable suspect for the murder. After all, I am the one who analyzes the clues of the wound and death.
how terrible! This is a bottomless cycle, especially the reappearing countdown on the arm, even the black hand is a little too lazy to intimidate or remind me, just waiting for the end of five minutes.
When the time was up, I failed to complete the operation and died in this secret room directly!