The Survival Game Chapter 55: Hidden rules and double-edged swords

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"Sharp, worthy of being a special soldier, his mind is different."

It is true that Wang Qiang's remarks are not the perfect explanation, nor is he the smartest person in the audience.

But in terms of executives and on-the-spot judgment, his performance is still very amazing, and every detail is close to perfect.

After not concealing his special identity, his desire to recover his lost memories has become stronger than me.

In my bones, I always regard this as impossible.

A huge organization.

So huge that Xia Ling even used suicide to fulfill what she had promised.

And what reason do I have not to continue to investigate? If it was the ordinary me in the past, the ordinary me would certainly not have such courage and standpoint.

But now, since I recalled the mysterious scientific researcher named after the Star Crow, and recalled those nightmare images, my only wish is to receive these secrets.

Even if I am still in danger, I still feel like a mad dog bitten by other people in order to survive, and my heart is still very vigilant and principled.

An employee who doesn't want to be a boss can only give people a part-time job for the rest of their lives, and never find a chance to turn over.

No matter how embarrassed I was to lose in this game, as long as there is a breath, I will grit my teeth and insist on pulling out all the howers one by one!

"This way, it makes sense. If you want to play with us, you may also expose your motivations and thoughts. It's really fair."

The college student nodded. Now Liu Nian is calmer. It seems that he can control his two personalities better.

According to the analysis of mental state, it is estimated that it is also close to the critical point of my weak state.

That kind of him is more acceptable, not too domineering, nor too implicit and cowardly.

But even for such a mediocre and honest person, it is not easy to live here.

"Is it fair? If we haven't died and a wailing man, as the captain analyzed, our situation will be very dangerous, so the vote after the next assassination is very important."

Wang Qiang doesn't mind singing black faces by himself, and someone must play a similar role, and remind them not to say anything harsh.

Including Liu Nian, Bacheng thought he was on the boat of victory.

But I don't want to think about the price of some camp divisions and clues.

After experiencing the most unexpected execution link, Xia Ling's way of death more or less proved his attitude.

That kind of look, many people can't forget it.

But I don’t know whether this extreme method of death can really awaken the numbness and coldness in the hearts of many people, and really make them realize that this game is actually for themselves.

Every time intrigue, every deliberate concealment, may be the reason for losing the chance of survival.

But at the same time, there is the attention and persecution of the howling people. It is not that difficult to communicate with the companions in a vague way without exposing anything.

"In other words, did you get a piece of news that is beneficial to both parties? It's really not enough to say that. I want to pick your thorn."

That guy, I really didn't let any chance of targeting me go. Every sentence of Shang Zhiyuan was so profound.

Not working, but I just said that what I found is nothing to use. This kind of arrogant attitude makes even Wang Qiang a little bit unable to stand it, and he frowned deeply.

The light outside the window gradually stabilized. It was already close to noon. At this time, I also discovered that the light outside the window seemed to be able to illuminate the dust completely.

"Wait, if that's the case..."

A conjecture appeared in my mind. It was an idea that I had never had before. It happened to be designed through some special parts of this cabin, and I started my brain-like analysis.

The old man's gaze followed me closely, including most people, following my amazement and discovered the looming gas under the light.

"Sure enough, as I thought, this gas does not appear before and after, but will be replaced after a while!"

Looking at the signs of fading, some similar equipment appeared in my mind. The dark basement seemed to have experienced such pain.

Ah! !

It was thunderous like a jump. After my nerves were subjected to tremendous stimulation, the whole person almost didn't jump up, and my extreme behaviors due to fragmented memories did not seem to attract eyeballs from the surrounding gas.

Under the light, floating, stimulating our eyeballs and the last line of defense in our hearts with various gestures.

"It's terrible!"

The little boy's reaction was agitated, but Guan Ling just grabbed the clothes of the chubby man next to him, just as a temporary mask for protection.

Fatty is miserable. Because the clothes are completely pulled up, my belly is exposed, and I stay in a daze. I am still immature, and there is no way to face similar emergencies.

In that kind of adaptability, the little girl is stronger than that.

"Is the analysis finished? Let me just continue to talk about it. In addition to your findings, everyone is also more concerned. Who has been protected?"

A little bit of time has passed, including the silent time. It has now passed nearly half, even two hours in the blink of an eye.

There are always people complaining that time passes very slowly. When going to work, when driving, but because of boredom, it takes so long.

But such a race against time will also give people a double feeling. It feels that every second is struggling and painful, but also that time passes extremely fast. Just now I just experienced the thrilling moment of the voting session, and now I just jump to The next time period is up.

Counting the trance time of releasing gas before falling asleep, to be honest, we can make full use of it now, it is less than an hour, right?

Really, it is more severe than expected.

"Yes, of course! I guess I haven't been protected once, little fat man, tell me honestly, did the dog couple force you to protect them? What a wicked one!"

Unethical, this sentence from his mouth will not make me give a thumbs up towards Qian Duoduo, it will only make me more suspicious that I am out of the set.

The outrageous appearance is mostly because he is not regarded as an important person.

Lazy people have a lot of farts. If you say you didn't kill you, you feel that you haven't been taken seriously, and you have opinions on the howler.

I didn't protect you, and I was absolutely ignored. Obviously, there is no possibility of being killed first, and you have to waste power on you. This guy is used to being protected by the bodyguards around him.

Hey, curse, curse, I still want to sigh if I'm too deep in the drama, you have a lot of money and your acting skills are really good.

If it weren't for me, I would also have a schizophrenia to analyze the image you played. I would be fooled into it.

"Shut up."

Wang Qiang glanced at a lot of money in silence, and the other's eyes narrowed slightly, then he put on a wimpy look, lowered his head and retracted.

The veteran did not seem to see the acting skills of the rich second generation, but his feelings towards the little boy were still sincere.

The kind of subtle interaction, people who can see will still feel warm in their hearts.

No matter how cruel the living environment is, there is always this kind of emotional expression, and the last trace of our conscience is reserved for this.

"Now we are not curious about who has been protected. According to your statement, this child may not survive the next round. It should be so right, Shang Zhiyuan."

That back figure tells everyone what a real man is.

Wang Qiang used his actions to protect them when the weak and the weak couldn’t fit into the death game and gave them a safe haven.

"If you are a howl, you will definitely kill the person most suspected of security, not the captain who reveals his identity."

It's the same as Wang Qiang's analysis.

Rather than being annoyed by what happened in the closed session, it's better to think about every sentence of Shang Zhiyuan.

The purpose of each punctuation mark.