"How...how could it be you?"

Just a few seconds ago, Wu Jiaqing wished he had just thrown the handkerchief behind Chen Ying, but at this moment, Chen Ying became the person he least wanted to see.

"Yes, it seems that we are really destined! By the way, didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Come on, come and kill me!"

Chen Ying smiled sarcastically and took a step forward. Now he only needs to bend down and grab Wu Jiaqing, and Wu Jiaqing will be eliminated.

"I was wrong. I overestimated my capabilities. I promise that from now on I will do whatever you ask me to do. Please let me go!"

Wu Jiaqing turned around and kowtowed at Chen Ying's feet, begging him to let him go.

Chen Ying sneered and said: "Let you go? If I let you go, I will be the next person to throw the handkerchief. If I throw the handkerchief behind the dead person, won't I be dead?"

"No, I've thought of a way. You let me return to your position first. When it's your turn to throw the handkerchief, I raise my hand so that you can find me, then throw the handkerchief to me. Then I will do this.

Throw the handkerchief to you in this way, keep repeating this, and the rest of the people will not have to die."

"The rest of us don't have to die?"

"Yes, yes, we can all survive, no one has to die!"

Hope arose in Wu Jiaqing's heart, because from Chen Ying's tone just now, it could be heard that he had been convinced by him.

"No one has to die...that would be so boring!"

"What?!"

Wu Jiaqing's eyes widened suddenly, and the next second, he felt a hand grabbing his clothes.

"Sorry, you were eliminated!" Chen Ying smiled maliciously.

"You bastard! I won't let you go no matter what! I..."

"Bang!"

Wu Jiaqing's head suddenly exploded, and Chen Ying felt a warm liquid splash on his face. He wiped it with the back of his hand without caring, and then returned to the position that originally belonged to him.

In fact, with his mind, how could he not think of the method Wu Jiaqing said, but he always believed that the fewer people alive in a multiplayer script, the better it would be for him.

Therefore, he would not even let go of people who had no grievances against him, so how could he let go of Wu Jiaqing, who had repeatedly threatened to kill him.

The reason why Wu Jiaqing suddenly fell down just now was actually thanks to Chen Ying.

In the handkerchief-throwing game, no matter how early the person who throws the handkerchief is discovered and no matter how fast he runs, it is basically difficult to catch up with the person who threw the handkerchief.

So when he found someone throwing a handkerchief behind him, the first thing Chen Ying did was not to pick up the handkerchief and chase after him. Instead, he placed a stone that had been prepared on the ground one step away from his position, and then

Then I chased him out.

As a result, Wu Jiaqing, who had finished a lap, happened to stumble on this rock and fell to pieces. Only then was he caught up.

Chen Ying sat back down and threw the bloody handkerchief into the air. The handkerchief hovered in the air as if it were alive, looking for the next target.

Mo Shouchen looked at the black shadows floating in the sky, praying silently in his heart that they would never fall into his trap.

But this time his prayer had no effect. The handkerchief circled in the air and then slowly fell in front of him.

"Throw the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, and put it gently behind the child. Don't tell him..."

The weird song sounded again, and Mo Shouchen could only pick up the handkerchief, then stood up and walked forward.

However, he did not randomly choose the target to throw the handkerchief like Deng Mingxuan and Wu Jiaqing did before. In the two rounds of the game just now, he had already thought of a way to crack it.

In this game, there are only two ways to die, one is to throw the handkerchief behind the dead person, the other is to throw the handkerchief to the living person, and then be caught and eliminated.

So as long as you avoid these two situations, you can survive.

In fact, the method he thought of was the same as Wu Jiaqing's, that is, A threw the handkerchief behind B, and then A ran to B's position and raised his hand to signal.

In this way, B can throw the handkerchief behind A, and the game will continue without death.

But the only difficulty now is how to throw the handkerchief to a living person.

In the heavy fog, it was impossible to see everyone's appearance clearly. Since everyone was sitting on the ground, it was not even possible to distinguish their height, height, fatness, and thinness.

But there is one feature that the fog cannot hide, and that is everyone's head.

In the game "What time is it, Old Wolf?", whoever is eliminated will have his head exploded.

Therefore, among these people, seven have no brains. This feature provides a good reference for Mo Shouchen.

The moment the heavy fog came, he subconsciously paid attention to the positions of Jiao Ningmeng and Wang Guoqiang.

He remembered that the fourth person on the left of Jiao Ningmeng had no head, and the third person on the right had no head.

As for Wang Guoqiang, the second person on the left has no head, and the third person on the right has no head.

So now, as long as the headless people are used as a reference and the two headless people are six or four people apart, the location of Jiao Ningmeng or Wang Guoqiang can be found.

Of course, there may be duplicates, so Mo Shouchen was not in a hurry to determine the location. Instead, he walked around first and observed the distribution of the headless people.

Fortunately, there is no overlap in the distribution of the two headless men separated by four people, so the position of Wang Guoqiang can now be basically determined.

The singing became more urgent again, and Mo Shouchen knew that he could not delay any longer. He ran to where Wang Guoqiang was, whispered "Look for the person who raised his hand," then dropped his handkerchief and ran forward.

After running around, he saw that Wang Guoqiang's seat was vacant, and he immediately sat in it.

Immediately afterwards, the people around began to sing the song about throwing handkerchiefs from the beginning, and the next round of the game began.

Mo Shouchen took a deep breath and raised his right hand above his head.

Although Wang Guoqiang has a simple and honest character, the fact that he can survive so many script tasks shows that he still has a certain mind.

So Mo Shouchen was not worried that Wang Guoqiang would not understand what he meant.

Sure enough, the footsteps stopped behind Mo Shouchen. He reached back and touched the handkerchief.

Success!

Mo Shouchen felt happy. Now as long as he repeats this method, until the game is over, no one will lose their life.

He picked up the handkerchief and walked forward slowly. After walking around, he saw a person raising his hand.

It seems that Wang Guoqiang has understood the method he came up with.

Mo Shouchen threw the handkerchief behind Wang Guoqiang, then walked around and sat back in the vacant seat.

But just as he raised his hands and waited for the kingdom to come back, the people around him started singing the song "Throwing the Handkerchief" from the beginning.

The game actually started again!

But Mo Shouchen didn't hear Wang Guoqiang passing behind him. He reached back and touched again, and indeed he didn't touch the handkerchief.

Wang Guoqiang knew that Mo Shouchen would raise his hand, but he still threw the handkerchief to someone else. There was only one possibility for this situation.
Chapter completed!