The Survival Game Chapter 249: Abandonment and New Dreams

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Ding Ding, tapping on the watch, the little brother checked a lot of equipment in the last half an hour. The serious attitude and look in his eyes made people feel a little inexplicable.

"Is there anything else I want to know? You have looked at me a few times."

What a terrifying power of observation, and I also noticed that time has passed a lot in our silent confrontation.

"Well, I want to know the effect of the drug in the non-sleeping link. Now Kurosawa is dead, only you will know."

Although I don't understand the difference in the games he experienced, I feel that my calmness seems to be a disguise, and he is also hiding a very important secret.

Name the kind that makes people crazy.

I thought of the Crusu mythology system that is more popular abroad. One of the classic words is like this. I have recalled countless times.

Sages who are close to the truth are far more crazy than anyone else, because they see the essence of this world.

So when I think of this so-called sage potion, it must be just a gimmick. Of course, it can’t reach that magical level, but the intelligence and insight reach a certain limit, which can be seen through a lot compared to normal people.

"That's it."

I finally understood what the so-called ‘sage’s potion’ does, and communicated with the college students around me in a low voice.

There is a lot of whispers around, and the only people who are unhappy are actually bald. Everyone is happy to see the appearance of this kind of development. The subtle connection between the few of us still constitutes a whole.

Of course there are no exceptions.

"Never make a decision that you regret, brother, your position and ideas are much more dangerous than you think."

This is the beginning of the impact, I have seen a clear and clear rift between each other.

This is the terrible thing about the potion, even more terrifying than the sample we were injected during the howling time. It directly gave an ordinary person the ability that he did not possess.

Imagine a three-year-old kid on the road with a yellow gold ingot?

Of course, using modern concepts, it is a college student who just came out of society and started a business with astronomical checks. This is where the bonuses we get are malicious.

There is an old Chinese saying that morality is not worthy, there must be disaster, your own ability and morality are not good, even if you are given funds and opportunities, you will definitely be able to make a name?

I don't think so.

"It's because you know me better, well, maybe I really think too much."

It's terrible.

Actually, the game of Werewolf Killing itself is regrettable. It is the limit of analysis every time. Anyone who has played it will understand that as an ordinary person, it is enough to be able to play a game without delaying it.

This is also the core of my reflection. If a board game player really wants to win without compromise, or is not so exaggerated, it is just that in a sense, he will become more and more integrated into the so-called thought. Make yourself logical.

But this is why many college students are unwilling to enter internship positions. A school is a school, and there is still a small print in a small society.

The same is true for board game games. Regardless of how many rounds you have played, you are only a gamer after all. The logical training of yourself as a professional killer is the most terrifying thing.

The conclusion is here. The medicine will eventually make our thinking beyond ordinary people become suspicious or even neurotic. That's why Scarman and the little brother will have such a dialogue. In the last time, I was actually embarrassed enough. of.

"So did you lie to me at the beginning? Including identity and many things, or should I only believe some of them..."

Such questions are often talked about, but I don't feel that Xia Lei is so annoying. In fact, how much I hate to reject her before, and how eager to get him and Xiong Yufei to be punished, proves how inferior and painful I am.

I still want that person to be me, not him.

"Indeed, these things have been done by me and cannot be denied, but I do want to take you out of here, Xia Lei, we have all misunderstood and missed many times, although I don’t know I can go back safely this time. But believe me, as long as I’m a normal person, I definitely don’t want anyone to die."

My attitude is very clear. Since I want to target me, I'll just do it casually.

If you force a black wave, even if you abstain from the beginning to the end, a howling who absolutely beats soy sauce from the beginning to the end, is he really innocent?

Instead of hypocritical evasion and resistance, I am more honest. The root of those evils still comes from my brain, even if a large part of it is the influence of medicine.

"Cut, saying so much, I don't want to wash my own charges, but you killed the eldest brother and sister-in-law, all of their deaths are related to you."

The bald-headed words are of course very arbitrary, and they are also full of resentment. His eyes are red at this time. He must be unable to cry. If I don't answer this emotion properly, I'm afraid someone can take the opportunity to target me.

"Heh..."

But I am not a soft persimmon, let alone compromise because of blind people.

"Does it have nothing to do with you? Don’t forget that it was your passengers who started killing people first. The first wailing people couldn’t do it. They were just forced to end their identities and become so-called Bad guys."

I tried my best to make my attitude and opinions more pertinent, but excitement is inevitable, and my thoughts about the identity of the howler were already suppressed and I was almost out of breath.

"You are the one who is hypocritical! Obviously you participated in various polls from the beginning, until now you have many mistakes in voting, and you started to doubt people actively at first, but you just didn't speak. And you almost never abstained."

Everything proves that bald heads are by no means a good kind, even though our hands are covered with blood, and the center of the world is absolutely reversed, standing on a dark scale and looking at the whole thing will be completely different The answer is.

"Wake up, my friend, in fact, you will never be less guilty than me. No one will really discriminate against you because of your identity. It’s just that you will magnify your inferiority and sensitivity in your heart. Don’t forget Leaving here will have a lifetime bonus."

The ugliness of human nature was once again thoroughly exposed. From the beginning, Huzi and his group carried a strong resentment, and even incorporated the emotions caused by their social encounters into the game itself.

Of course we understand and tolerate, but no one is a fool.

"On this plane! Everyone is equal to a rebirth, whether to redeem oneself or fall. There are actually many opportunities to choose. I even wondered whether every time the crying party and the passengers may have a win-win situation. Chance, but someone will always give up, hoping to live forever."

At the risk of angering him, I roared out my heart. Of course I was afraid of messing up the matter, but I was even more afraid that I would never be able to tell the truth. This is also my most thorough Heartfelt.

"Good! Very good."

Gritting my teeth, my eyes jumping, all I can see now is the terrible viciousness shown by the bald head. In fact, I can fully understand his situation. I have already seized some precious opportunities and still get beaten down. .

"Since there is no need to protect me, let him kill me! Yu Chen, you are right, I am a scumbag and I am a trash in society! So I don't have to think about other people at all You don’t have to pretend to make yourself suffer!"

From his standpoint, I am an unreasonable demon, but I am sorry that I still want to respect the freedom of most people instead of paying for your hatred and despicableness.

"Choose me! If you have the ability, kill me, and don’t protect me if you are special! Let’s see if he can do what he says. Now I’m turning my face and not keeping my word, but if you can’t do it You are not a thing!"

Time is approaching the countdown, and the tired sleepiness in my mind is raging. Our minds should be more bald angry roars.

Indeed, from his point of view, it’s only others who are wrong, and many times it is irrelevant. The principle of success or failure in any era is enduring. It is only time and characters that change. .

But I believe that some goodness and hope will eventually be preserved, no matter what form is used to protect...

"..."

The sound of wanting to speak but unable to speak is our last reaction before falling asleep. Once again, I feel that my brain is infinitely compressed, and I have fallen asleep unsuspectingly.

The scenes flow quickly, and we are all carrying something, are they bow hunting? But it looks a little crude.

And let alone hunting, I can't even shoot arrows. After all, it's just a normal college dick.

But in my dream my archery is pretty good! Aiming and pulling the bow in one go, like a gift from fertility.

Suddenly, I started to move with the silhouettes of people around me, and my subconscious mind knew that this was the most important link. At the same time, I was still immersed in this strange dream.

If the sound is really traced back, I am afraid that only the ancient prehistoric times can match.

Oh!

What surprised me even more is that the familiar faces on the planes around me are as magical as traveling to ancient times with other players!

It's weird that the faces of individual people are blurry and unrecognizable.