The Survival Game Chapter 92: Nightmare and reality alternate

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"Scapegoat?"

It seemed to have heard the biggest joke, and Shang Zhiyuan’s laughter could still hear the trembling sound. At this time, for some reason, I remembered the story of the wolf coming.

What we understand from that fable is probably not just the truth about not being able to lie.

It also tells us that adults are not as tolerant as children. Once they cross the limits of interest and dignity, they will completely ignore your existence and all opinions.

In this game, the fable becomes darker and darker. Shang Zhiyuan is using his actions to prove this.

As a human being, the most terrifying thing is that he has no judgment. He clearly saw the clues but made the wrong choice because of compassion.

This kind of blind and impulsive teammate is the real poison!

"There is almost no time now, pray for yourself, detective, pray for each of you to live!"

"Look at the end, can your abilities save your life?"

"Also, you didn't prove that the security guard is still alive in the end."

Machine gun-like continuous speech, every sentence is full of malice. In the end, the man has seen through everyone's inner activities.

Surface destruction and destruction are never the most terrifying. If a person masters the way to control the other's heart and even thinking, then this is the most terrifying ability in the world.

A murderer is never as terribly misleading as a cult organization, even if he kills a hundred people, it is not as terrible as those cultists misleading 10,000 people.

As long as the language is deceptive, the range that can eventually affect even more than ten thousand people.

"Farewell, everyone."

Goodbye, it's better than this sentence.

However, the sugar-coated cannonballs did not eat less. We are now gradually deviating from the original trajectory. It is difficult to return to the original state.

Wang Qiang's silence, Guan Ling's unwillingness, or Xiao Pangdun's perplexity, can still be in a daze at this time, I don't know if he is really dumb or blessed.

Instead of dying in a lot of pain and turmoil, it's better to break happily.

"Whether it's forever goodbye, it's not your decision."

I looked at him, and Wang Qiang was a little surprised by the calmness. In his opinion, I should be close to collapse.

The pressure of the captain is even greater in this chaos, and there are people who will be misled at any time.

Liu Nian, Guan Ling, as long as the two of them reappear and waver, then Wang Qiang and I will be weak.

This is such a terrible possibility. At that time, it will be a four-on-three result. Xiao Pangdun should be very firm, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to save the overall situation.

I know no matter how many people are, and no matter how much analysis I have given, they can still be compared against the temptation of unconditional victory, but they are still so vulnerable.

People's resistance to temptation and interest is far lower than one's imagination.

"Take care."

That was the last voice I heard.

My eyelids are in a trance again

Interestingly, when I entered the black and white world, the light seemed to disappear from now on in a dream, I actually saw Wang Qiang's face.

He has a dagger in his hand, braving the cold, and even his body is full of fear and viciousness.

My God, could anyone kill him?

Impossible. Although it is in a dream, since it is a clue to something, I definitely cannot ignore everything that appears in this dream.

Swipe, and when I was completely vague and experienced that kind of trance in my dream, I felt that the depths of my soul were suppressed by a pair of eyes and could not move.

The walking in my dream sounds ridiculous, but now I can’t even continue my consciousness.

'You must...be careful...'

His! My sight seemed to be torn apart. At that moment, I could almost only see a black shadow piercing the body of the flagpole of the net. With such a brutal picture, my eyes seemed to be eroded by the murderous aura.

I am afraid that this kind of experience will only appear in a dream.

The deepest and longest dream, I actually saw Wang Qiang's fall.

Mysterious man?

This name appeared in my heart for the first time.

"No!"

With a roar, my hands are still struggling at the top, and the picture will not disperse for a long time.

My consciousness has returned to reality, but the tremor in my heart cannot be calmed down.

"What's wrong?"

The first thing I saw was the resolute face of the soldier. While I felt the cordiality, the fear in my heart spread like a tide.

And he also seemed to understand that I was not afraid of his murderous aura. The mutual understanding told him that I dreamed of something not very good in the sleeping session.

"I don't know yet, I was obviously scared by you and became a soldier."

The leisurely ending sound is full of tremors, and Shang Zhiyuan seems to have the confidence to see through everything, and every speech is highly targeted, not letting go of every opportunity to provoke us.

The difference with us is that this guy rarely answers because of his feelings, and more often looks like a cruel war machine.

Even if it is a life-threatening live game, it still retains a little player mentality.

We will always be excited about finding the howler and succeeding in living, even a sense of accomplishment.

But he won't. Killing the passenger seems to be justified. He has long since escaped the helplessness and stand of the howling side.

I often see this kind of people in my life. They play games more to win. That kind of overbearing instinct and the dark side of their heart are bothering them.

The real players will definitely focus on the game experience, that is, whether it is really fun and happy.

The scary thing is that Shang Zhiyuan is just this kind of lunatic who boldly adopts a plan to kill the people purely to survive or to obliterate the passengers enjoying the victory process.

"Don't forget, your so-called plan, the massacre of passengers must also skip the identity, but since you say that Qian Duoduo is a security, it means that there are no civilians now."

With this kind of thinking, it is very easy to get the answer through reverse retrospection, not as difficult as the surface.

"That's right, and you also emphasize that there are still fires left by the howling..."

I laughed, laughing so thoroughly, dismissively.

"But if not, the remaining people are all from our side, Shang Zhiyuan, then your statement is completely invalid. You only deliberately said that you chose your identity for assassination just to scare us."

Seeing his silence, I still don't want to give up, and I don't want to give the other party any chance to breathe or refute.

"The most important point is that if a lot of money is a security, who will he protect?"

For those who remember the rules, their eyes light up almost instantaneously. In fact, that guy has already proven that he will not be a security guard.

"Yes, if he is in this status, he will not only show off or jump out, he will definitely complain if he is unable to protect himself, and even want to speed up the game."

Wang Qiang's words can be regarded as a person who wakes up and is still in confusion.

Imagine the kind of thinking that a lot of money, at the beginning, changed positions everywhere. Being a domestic slave with three surnames is actually to save your life, but there is no rush to end the game. This mentality is completely the passenger, not the most. Annoying security.

Because, the only thing that identity cannot be protected is yourself.

And I also realized that I seem to forget to think about a very important thing.