"I'm selling you! I'll give you a nice room like this in the organ farm. You can't live without food." The tattooed man who tried to seduce Qu Yun complained. When he said this, his tone was obviously different from before, giving people the impression that he was
He didn't have any calculations, but was really made happy by the good student. Of course, this cannot be confirmed.
Qu Yun also smiled along with Yaran, and joked with a hint of slyness: "The whole building has this absolutely unique structure. It is surrounded by everyone's rooms, there are no exits, and the door of the room is thicker than a bank vault. You guys
Does anyone have any idea what is going on?"
"That's the research on biological and chemical weapons! We are going to become experimental subjects! Ahhhh!" the good student shouted frantically.
This is the legendary unlucky kid with a big brain...
Qu Yun waited patiently for the good student to finish screaming, and everyone's attention returned to her, before continuing to say to everyone: "Although it has nothing to do with the research of biological and chemical weapons, the level of danger is similar. Everyone here will definitely die.
"
The words were scary, but the expression on his face without a trace of emotion immediately reduced his credibility by 200. If it weren't for this weird environment, I'm afraid most people around him would just think of these words as a middle-aged girl getting sick.
Although his identity in the game is not yet clear, most people would not choose to clarify the problem by himself, knowing that both killers and civilians need to avoid suspicion and attention. However, for Qu Yunlai
It is said that people's reaction after hearing the problem pointed out will reveal more than the words that point out the problem. It's just throwing stones to ask for directions.
His words startled everyone, and Qu Yun silently observed everyone's expressions. The muscular man's sneer froze on his face, and his eyelids twitched slightly. The tattooed man and the twin-tailed man looked nonchalant, except for the hysterical good student and Se Se
The trembling prostitute, and the remaining three people all looked like they had eaten rat shit.
"First of all, I don't believe your nonsense," Briefcase said with a sullen expression on his face, "Secondly, no matter what the situation is, I will definitely, definitely, have to get out of here!"
"This girl is right, we are about to have a killing game."
The voice that dashed the briefcase's hopes came from behind Qu Yun.
Qu Yun turned around following the voice and saw a small man standing in front of door number 2 next to her.
The person who came was a thin, middle-aged man, with a short face and a pair of round black eyes without any sparkle. He said casually with a slight sneer: "Two killers, nine civilians, one side dies, the other side wins."
Interestingly, this person chose the same approach as me, and was actually beaten first. Qu Yun looked over with an interested smile, and met those dead eyes.
She just weighed it in her mind. Generally speaking, keeping a low profile in such a game and surviving until the end of the game without attracting anyone's attention is the safest way. The lackluster pupils looking over her
中, is filled with this meaning.
However, this is actually a trap. What if the side you belong to loses? The really wise thing to do is to jump out and show your value and let everyone rely on your own wisdom. Seize the initiative in your hands and win in the end.
By doing this, at least your own success or failure will depend on your own ability. As long as you can win the trust of half of the people who survive, even if everyone is buried with you in the end due to your misjudgment, at least you will feel at ease with losing.
However, Qu Yun found that she still underestimated the depth of Lamarck's game. Among these ordinary people who should have been teleported in at a loss, there were actually some who discovered the rules of the game in advance just like herself who was mentally prepared in advance, and without any information
Under the circumstances, they have the confidence and wisdom to choose the extremely difficult but proactive path of victory. Moreover, there is more than one person who chooses to stand out...
Only in this way is it worthwhile for me to come in. Her smile became a little deeper.
While he was talking, the last closed number 8 door opened upwards, making no sound as before. A balding middle-aged man with a big belly walked out, wearing a tailor-made Chinese tunic suit. A kind smile on his face, like a half-hearted man.
Propaganda posters from World War III a century ago.
"Haha, everyone has come out. You have all seen that the situation is unclear now. What we need to do most is to unite and overcome all difficulties."
The bald guy didn't give anyone any time to react, so he spoke a long sentence in one breath, seamlessly continuing before anyone could react and interrupt:
"If you want to unite, you need a core to lead everyone. My surname is Wang, and I have been the director of the Municipal Transportation Bureau for twelve years. I happen to have some experience in leading the masses to deal with emergencies. If you have no comments, please allow me to comment.
Recommend yourself.”
It turns out that he is an insecure idiot again. It is right to want to take the initiative, but it is written on his face that he is eager to form a clique... haha.
I really hope he is the killer. Compared with the others just now, this one is simply a novice... I don’t know how many people already know the rules. The people who just spoke glanced at each other with this written on their faces.
means. Or at least I feel that others think the same way.
For this kind of person, Qu Yun has nothing to say. Provoking speeches are not her strength, nor is it her interest. If others like to fool, just fool them. She has her own different way of playing.
Sure enough, someone immediately started to make trouble. To Qu Yun's surprise, the speaker was the muscular man who had been sitting upright with his eyes closed. From the first sight of this man, Qu Yun had a different feeling. Danger and uncontrollable.
, and strong self-confidence. This is not a complicated reasoning, but almost a woman's intuition. The muscular man's words later clearly confirmed this intuition.
"Haha, you're such an interesting kid. When I heard that the people from House No. 9 were coming together, I hid in my room. I thought you could do something, but in the end, you just waited for everyone to arrive before you came out, and you suppressed such a speech? It's so funny.
I’m done hahaha.”
Director Wang had faintly stretched veins on his head. Ever since he took office, he had never seen any ordinary person dare to talk to him so little. With his excellent background, even his superiors always spoke in an approachable tone.
Unfortunately, in order to win over everyone without getting angry, he had to swallow his breath and try to explain in a pleasant manner: "Young people, don't be too reckless. Do you know how much danger we are facing? What if..."
"I know, didn't this little brother already say it?" The muscular man interrupted Director Wang unceremoniously. With a joking smile on his eyebrows, he pointed at the little middle-aged man who came out before and said: "
We are going to play a killing game now, I will kill you all, the game is over, and everyone is happy."