The Survival Game Chapter 38: Awakening and fighting

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Chapter 38: Awakening and Fighting

"You are..."

Wang Qiang raised his arm. This look means that the peaceful relationship between us will soon disappear.

There is another reason not to do it, it is probably the poor little girl holding the corner of his clothes.

Guan Ling looked at us blankly, obviously unable to accept such a terrifying speed of turning his face.

"When did you know this, and who are you?"

The sudden question made me at a loss.

Combining these questions, it made me figure out something.

Let’s change my mind. Tell myself this way, I found that some of the doubts about Liu Nian before are actually nothing.

Who doesn't have a secret of his own, if he is mistaken for being a bad person just because of his fine score and his performance, then what am I?

These matching memories of Wang Qiang and I, our unclean identities, I am afraid that we are not good people in the full sense.

The so-called good or bad may be the behavior of standing on their own positions and bottom lines.

No matter how many secrets and the past, as long as Wang Qiang and Liu Nian are me, we still stand on a relatively correct position, and there is no need to delve into other details.

The light spots of the people around me are still flickering, and I seem to have seen the expression of the howling finally coming out of the crowd, proudly proclaiming that he is about to win.

Don't he care, his life and death, or the desire for glory overwhelming everything, really Wang Qiang's retired status is just a cover.

"What's the situation? I don't understand what you are talking about. I won't be the one who paid you money to fix me!"

Of course, people who don’t know are never a minority. If you have a lot of money, you don’t understand what happened and why the result happened so quickly as he expected.

But obviously not because of the prayers of this rich boy.

And that kind of stupid thing is not the first time to say it, but this time, I am afraid that no one really believes it will only be a prank.

"Tell you? Haha..."

Xia Ling's smile is still charming, but her eyes are full of inexplicable flavors. I am afraid she also has some understanding of my origin.

If I were just an ordinary person, I really shouldn't know this, but I clearly saw some flickering pictures.

The kind of streamer stimulates my brain nerves and allows me to see the effect of approaching the flow of time.

But in fact, it was just that the incident was played back to my eyes, and the frantic emergence of information only made me understand that it was not accidental that I came to this flight.

But who am I...

Name, identity, occupation, income, these are just shit!

What I want to know is the state in which I have existed in that organization.

Let’s call it an organization.

Who knows if it really belongs to a certain power or country.

All I can be sure of is that the guy in front of me is indeed called the star crow.

I will never forget that kind of fragmentary footsteps and hopeless eyes.

But it's unclear why she was so hurt, hated, and even thought of killing her.

"Big brother, are you okay? You sweat a lot!"

In a daze, I realized that the back half of my clothes were completely wet, and I was actually more panicked than the little boy in front of me, completely unlike a mature adult.

Although I tried to tell myself that all these doubts may be just pranks by the planner of this flight, everything I thought of may be just delusions.

But being able to take on Wang Qiang's several tricks is enough to prove that I am definitely not an ordinary person.

At least, the one lurking in my body, the real me is definitely not...

"Enough! Now these questions are not the focus, I will say it again, because there is no chance to regret, so the PK station must be cautious in voting. Let me vote again now."

I tried to calm myself down, and I touched the little boy's head.

I feel that this little guy is still caring about me, but in the end he still sees fear in his eyes.

Yeah, I am suspicious enough for a guy with unknown origins and even fascinating throughout the game.

Children can't lie, although Guan Ling has always stood firm on my side, but her eyes always explain the problem.

Even as a teammate, no one will be completely at ease with a selfish and dangerous lone wolf like me.

"Don't ask why, Shang Zhiyuan, I know you want to speak."

There are some things that I have to do.

"Huh, little trick, is this your evidence, a glib captain?"

Shang Zhiyuan likes to use various labels to mislead the image in our hearts.

Wang Qiang, or a little girl who stubbornly wants to go home.

A lot of what this guy said was based on the foundation, which seemed to be rational analysis, and did not deliberately spill dirty water.

But ah, Master Shang, you will leave traces whenever you pass.

As a same mortal, we all just want to simply survive in this game and struggle on this plane.

Don’t you think your analysis is too rational, too calm and reasonable?

After the simple suspicion, it is such an upright and bright image. Ha ha, it seems that Shinagawa Natsu's suspicion is not as big as yours, even if she has been marked by me as a clear howler.

"Glib tongue?"

I laughed, smiling so confidently. I looked at such a guy who was trying to reverse the situation, and at the bright light in his eyes, all that was left was a merciless sneer.

"Amen."

On the eve of the storm, people around gradually forgot the shock of the confidential assessment plan.

Whether this is the same as we are trapped here is still open to question, but after all, I have embarked on an established path and stood where I should have been.

"Isn't it?"

Shang Zhiyuan looked at the large number of supporters around him, and he was still wearing the captain's clothes. What he said would have a bonus effect.

So it seems to be confronting this leader who is in the limelight head-on, and I seem so overwhelmed to logically take him down.

"Hmph, talking nonsense is very dangerous."

With a faint smile, the green tea **** showed her own signature action, which is really cooperative. It seems that Shinagawa Xia is probably using the other party, or is basically in the same way with Shang Zhiyuan.

Like I guessed before, if the targeting and dismantling are just acting, then my analysis in this game must be all on the right track!

"Dangerous?"

I raised my eyebrows and smiled.

"What else is more dangerous than standing next to a howl?"

I didn't continue to target Shang Zhiyuan, but pointed to the girl who looked as pure as a flower petal, but was very scheming in her heart.

"Who?"

"Which is the howler!"

"Is it her?"

There are different opinions, and I can foresee those surprised expressions without turning around.

Come on, hurt each other!

Since you like to play like this, I will just jump out now. You must know that you, the fake captain, are fundamentally different.

"You doubt me, do you?"

Pretend, this expression is really in place, it connects surprise and anxiety so perfectly.

Pinmei, if you don't stay here, it is estimated that you can go to any film school for further studies. It is much more powerful than those of Beijing Film China Film School.

"Don’t pretend to be so surprised, do you want to say that your speech and actions are healthy? You fooled others, but it didn’t work for me."

The atmosphere is not just embarrassing.

"Your several votes have changed from time to time, and they are always aimed at unrelated people."

Everyone's throats seemed to be blocked by something, and Shang Zhiyuan and Shinagawa Natsu, whose faces became solemn, made the old man smile.

"It's really energetic, young man, but don't say anything too absolute. Maybe the current captain is more doubtful, Amen."

Tapping my shoulder, I don't know when the other person approached me.

"Let go...your hand."

With his blood-stained hands, the moment I approached, I felt the coldness that runs counter to the light.

"I only believe in myself. Everyone except me, unless verified personally, may be the howler."

This game has long been played not just for victory.

The image of the howler is rendered so distorted, it is crazy, and we who want to get them out with no compromise, how can we be better?