Liu Rongrui was pinned down on the seat.

A group of people tore his clothes into strips, cut his hands behind his back, and tied them tightly.

Within a few moments, the silver ring on his hand was swiped by seven or eight votes.

Wu Yukai, an irritable college student, still remembers Liu Rongrui's attempt to vote him to death. Old and new hatreds well up in his heart, and he slaps his bracelet in revenge.

Liu Rongrui wanted to struggle at first, but later he became half numb.

He was leaning against the back seat, his chest heaving and his eyes dull.

It wasn't until the vehicle bumped that his eyes came into contact with the completely mushroomed human head mushroom again.

Liu Rongrui suddenly realized the fate that was about to befall him.

He stood up suddenly and wanted to rush forward, but lost his balance and tripped.

He lay on the ground, with a pale face, tried to lift his body, and shouted wildly: "I don't want to die!"

What he revealed next was horrifying to everyone who heard it.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm a human being!"

"I am a player. I am just like you, I am also a player!"

"I don't call you that name either!"

"My name is Liu Xiao. I'm from City D. I was thrown into this shit game on July 10th!"

"I have completed the first mission. I just wanted to move up a few ranks, so I spent points to choose PVP mode 1, and then I was teleported to this car..."

"I'm just playing the role of a ghost, I'm not a real ghost!"

"Please, brothers, uncles and sisters, I still have parents at home, I'm still a virgin, I haven't even had a girlfriend, I don't want to die!!"

It is hard not to be moved by the undignified cries of a tearful person.

A few people turned their heads unbearably.

But some people don't buy it.

The fat man said coldly: "Unless you tell us who your accomplice is."

Player Liu Xiao seemed to have realized the chips he still had in his hand, and a sickly blush appeared on his defeated face: "Save me! Save me, and I will tell you!"

"How can we save you?"

During the ups and downs of emotions, Liu Xiao's tearful eyes had streaks of blood blooming, and he looked quite hysterical: "Then you don't want to know who the ghost is!"

But the next second, he softened again.

He stood up, dropped to his knees, and kowtowed twice, his lips trembling: "But I can tell you, the rules of the game I was given are to hide my 'ghost' identity.

, until...until the game time is over."

"At that time, as winners, we can choose whether to hurt you or not..."

"Each of your lives is worth one hundred points..."

"I swear, I give up the right to take your lives in the end - I don't even want the points spent to enter this level - I really won't hurt you! Really! Really really!"

"Let me go! Let me go!"

After learning that "ghosts" may also be human beings, some people's mood changed.

Xie Yangyang, who had been silent all this time, timidly spoke up: "...How about we reconcile."

She plucked up the courage and raised her voice slightly: "Which of you is a ghost? Come forward."

"We won't go looking for you, and you shouldn't come to hurt us. We'll live together peacefully until the end of the game, isn't that good?"

However, Xie Yangyang's kind call was met with embarrassing silence.

Some even sneered disdainfully.

Xie Yangyang's face instantly turned red.

Nan Zhou felt that this little girl was a bit pitiful, so he took the initiative to break the awkward silence for her.

He said sincerely: "This won't work."

Xie Yangyang: "..."

It's okay that no one cares about her.

As soon as Nan Zhou opened his mouth, she was so embarrassed that her toes scratched the ground.

Because she has realized what stupid things she said.

If, as she said, everyone reaches the finish line harmoniously, the ghost will automatically win.

When the time comes, why should "ghosts" have to let humans go?

Even if what Liu Xiao said is true and he is willing to give up points, what about his two "ghost" teammates?

Those two people haven't been exposed yet, so how could they take the risk of being surrounded by everyone and take the initiative to reveal their identities?

Anyway, it is Liu Xiao who is dying now, not them.

In the despairing silence, Liu Xiao had completely understood his fate.

He laughed miserably twice, finally gave up all hope, staggered up from the ground, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Remember each of you!"

"My name is Liu Xiao, and I was killed by you!"

"Every one of you is a murderer!!"

"especially you--"

He stared at Jiang Fang so closely that he almost broke his teeth: "It was all you who killed me——"

The angry voice of a dying person is so painful and hateful that it makes people shudder when they hear it.

Jiang Fang didn't react at all. He looked at him indifferently, without a victorious smile or unnecessary compassion.

"You were the one who killed me——"

"If it weren't for you, how could he die——"

The one after another auditory hallucinations are like waves, chattering endlessly in Jiang Fang's ears.

However, Jiang Fang just raised his hand to cover his choker side, and moved his neck slightly as usual.

Nan Zhou thought he had appeased Xie Yangyang, but when he turned around, he saw Liu Xiao scolding Jiang Fang again.

Nanzhou was a little confused.

While he was taking a breath and preparing to continue hissing, Nanzhou stepped in and asked seriously: "Mr. Liu, you didn't play the game well, why should you blame others?"

"…………"

Liu Xiao was about to take a breath when his breath got stuck in his throat.

As he spoke, Nanzhou seemed to have some understanding again.

He nodded: "Of course, if thinking this way makes you happy, then just scold me."

Immediately, he turned around and said to everyone: "Everyone just listen to it and don't take it seriously."

The auditory hallucinations in Jiang Fang's ears suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and looked at Nanzhou.

Nanzhou also happened to look at him.

The moment their eyes met, the car roared into boundless darkness.

There was a slight crackling sound.

The trembling sobs stopped abruptly.

This time the tunnel is longer than last time.

Last time it was longer than last time.

In the darkness that lasted for tens of seconds, Nanzhou could not see anything.

He blinked, wondering if Jiang Fang was still looking at him.

But he felt as if there were two warm sparks hidden in the dark night, watching him quietly.

Nan Zhou felt that there was no malicious intent in that gaze.

Just looking at him simply, it was like seeing a whole colorful world in the dark.

When it was daylight, Nan Zhou looked carefully again, but found that Jiang Fang was not looking at him.

Nan Zhou tilted his head curiously, followed his gaze, and turned back to look at Liu Xiao.

A white mushroom fell on the ground in the back row, its human-like fingers still twitching.

However, even the tears he dropped on the floor had been greedily sucked away by the hungry hyphae.

Nan Zhou no longer looked at the miserable scenes all over the place.

He stood near the end of the carriage and looked to another corner of the carriage.

Soon, Nan Zhou withdrew his gaze again.

He did not choose to return to his original seat, but found a seat nearby and sat down casually.

They still have three rounds of voting opportunities.

However, because one of them was successfully solved, everyone's anxiety was relieved, and they all turned their hopeful eyes to Jiang Fang who sat down again.

Jiang Fang lowered his head, seemingly not intending to respond to everyone's expectations, and twitched his fingers.

His fingers were all soft, straight and strong. The soft white sweater slipped a little in the opposite direction from where the wrist was raised, revealing a wrist with perfect bone lines and slightly modified blue veins.

...It made Nan Zhou want to fight with such a pair of hands.

Li Yinhang tried to comfort Jiang Fang: "Don't take it to heart, that Liu Xiao... was also forced to panic."

Jiang Fang smiled and said: "I'm used to seeing people like this. If I took them all seriously, I would be depressed a long time ago."

Li Yinhang: "..." What is your profession? Are you used to meeting people like this?

"You don't have to look at me." Jiang Fang raised his head and said with a calm smile, "I didn't know who the 'ghost' was at first. Using the driving recorder was just a lame trick. Use it a second time.

No one will be fooled again."

After everyone heard what he said and thought about it, they were right.

They no longer relied on Jiang Fang to take the lead, and began to discuss quietly among themselves.

Although Liu Xiao cursed profusely before his death, he at least left a useful message for them.

——Since "ghosts" are also players, they have less indescribable fears.

So, in the carriage, everyone began to move around frequently and ask questions.

As long as they catch a few loopholes in each other's words, they will start to dig into the details and observe the speaker's expression closely to figure out whether the other person is lying.

Nanzhou was not involved.

He lay on the back of the front seat, resting half of his face on his arms, and looked at Jiang Fang, who was sitting diagonally across from him.

He doesn't think it's a trick to use the driving recorder to defraud people.

After all, the driving recorder is a detail that even I didn’t notice.

He may be thinking of new ideas.

After all, the message Liu Xiao left to them before his death was far more than just "the 'ghost' is a human player".

However, Jiang Fang no longer needs to worry about it.

Combining that information with the hook he had planted specifically, it was enough for Nanzhou to determine who the two remaining "ghost" players were.
Chapter completed!