The Survival Game Chapter 96: Division and internal fighting

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Didi.

The changing voices are different every time you vote, but it makes us confused about who made the voice.

This setting is still quite intelligent, and the completely disrupted prompt sounds and changing melody are basically unrecognizable.

After all, the same melody can be judged on the order of sound. Different music put together can only be distinguished by auditory genius.

Details determine success or failure. Many times, small settings that seem inconspicuous are actually a straw that crushes us people. You can't help but not pay attention.

Obviously, there are huge ambitions in the sense of the future filled with cutting-edge technology, which makes us extremely scared and don't want to stay any longer.

Such an inexplicable fear, on the contrary, came about because of understanding the black hand and the flight itself.

Because of what we have seen, it is indeed just a drop in the ocean.

If something unexpected happens, like Shang Zhiyuan, someone like Wang Qiang will definitely be able to leave?

I don't think so.

His face remained the same, and the current state of Lord Shang did not seem to be very good, and his eyes were filled with tangled light.

But I don't think he has no confidence. On the contrary, this must be a trade-off between several possibilities to find a relatively satisfactory answer.

The translation means, he is thinking about how to play to death, so we have more feeling...

Don't be proud of it for too long. If the dog and the male are separated, the deterrence and effect of a single person can be more than doubled.

Add the possibility of an unknown identity, and the current inventory of the two howlers, two plus one, the ultimate threat is more than three.

Shang Zhiyuan didn't even look at Shinagawa Natsuya, but he let me discover the strange aura exuding from the girl's body.

They quarreled.

Although it may be just a look, it may be just a few seconds of alternation.

Maybe I don’t see any discord on the surface, but I have a feeling that the dream I saw at that time was the scene of pushing my teammate onto the guillotine? Just think about it. I feel very complicated.

Seeing the enemy tearing me up, of course, all four hands agreed, but I thought that the girl was even more terrifying than the person in front of her, and I suddenly became ill.

It's easy. Shang Zhiyuan still doesn't smile, and soon put down the phone with the girl.

Well, their words and actions are quite the same.

"On your side, the efficiency is quite fast."

"I just don't know what the result will be, haha."

It's so annoying, and I sang double reed. I'll let you know why the earth is round later.

Wang Qiang didn't sigh again, but his eyes showed sadness.

"Unexpectedly, what the comrade-in-arms said has come true. Now we still have to rely on a small box to survive."

Simple people, people’s fighters, or farmers may have some cares and thoughts of their own, but after all, they are still innocent. Compared with those people in society, they are still in harmony with the real nature. Fight the land and survive.

With food, it is possible to think about other things.

As the saying goes, if you are full of food and think about it, your clothes are warm, and your eating is hiccups, so you can think about other things.

If you are hungry next to each other, your clothes are torn, and you are staggering in the cold wind of hula-la, probably not many people are in the mood to watch the big show, no matter how hard you sing, you are not in the mood to appreciate it.

The vulgar words are not vulgar, and what Wang Qiang said is also the social sorrow I think of.

Mobile phone syndrome, a machine-related disease really sounds funny, but now there are too many people who have a mobile phone with this disease.

Sometimes I wonder if the mobile phone is actually the living body, and we are the puppets attached to it, the walking dead.

Between sighs, Wang Qiang's body still looks very old, and he seems to have recruited the summary task to his side.

"But he will never see it."

The ending of a comrade-in-arms can be understood by anyone who is sensible and sophisticated.

People are alive, and sometimes they try to be lucky, saying that they have left, left, and went to another world.

But very few people will mention dead words.

While ancient, modern, Chinese and foreign, people in any position may not be able to break away from this cycle.

Of course I believe in an afterlife, but now I still live in the present.

Live on this special plane.

Well, I also looked at the screen. To be honest, I still don't have the courage to summarize, because everyone has compassion.

Especially after you pretend to say something big and say some conditions.

The kind of hiding, squinting, and blocking half of the screen, wishing to have perspective.

I can’t see it, it’s just for others. I still hope I can send them to the PK stage by myself.

In this way, I am worthy of a woman who died in my arms.

Trust me, I will not only complete your entrustment, but I will do everything to the best.

I will live with your share.

Xia Ling...

Shang Zhiyuan’s coughing sounded a step faster than Wang Qiang.

"Hehe, you guys are really cunning."

Wang Qiang smiled knowingly.

Of course he looked at me and smiled, just looking at the man who had just finished his calculations.

"To each other."

The sadness only lasted for a while.

The sacrifices of his teammates and the sorrows of the times can't stop him. I admire Wang Qiang on this point.

He always understands the way, so I hope that dream will not come true.

But there was a voice telling me that if that doesn't happen, the dead person will be me.

Thinking of this, I actually took a half step back subconsciously, for fear that the taller shadow would appear to obliterate me.

I don't know if it's a man or a woman, and even the figure is very vague, but it doesn't seem to be a child.

After all, Guan Ling is only half of that figure.

I don't even dare to guess the true identity of the mysterious person. I am afraid that others are the same. I am also afraid that if my captain is a Star Crow, this code name is a terrible life-giving spell.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the shaking in the eyes of the little friends around me is not only aimed at the situation.

I still spoke and broke the current deadlock. I have never cared about trusting this kind of thing.

"I said, I will push you to the guillotine, Shang Zhiyuan."

I made the gesture again.

The equipment feels so good. This is true. I can't even speak.

"Now each of you has three votes, and the remaining one is still on Liu Nian."

Of course I don’t think about it, Liu Nian’s shit-like expression, well, the result is pretty good now.

"Nima!"

The college students are still acting in their true colors, and they have no intention of taking off their glasses to compete with me for IQ.

"Why do you vote for me, at least you should give it to..."

There are some things, when I think about a lot of truths, I feel righteous, but Liu Nian, a person who is not determined, soon finds that he seems to be offended by no one.

Wang Qiang, I must have planned to talk about him, after all, he was holding a few lives in his hand.

But now we look at the weak look of college students, ha ha.

IMHO.

That soldier's expression in a daze can scare you, so it's better to act your own good baby honestly.

Because now, it's time for the good show to begin...