We played two rounds of the game, the first round because I suddenly changed the script, so there were no dead people, and the second round we watched Wan Jiaming being smoked alive and dead.

On the surface, Wan Jiaming was pumped to death, and secretly, there was a person who was poured into the sculpture.

But the number of people we have now, except for the dead Wan Jiaming who was thrown out, everyone else is there, and there is no less than half a person.

I've just smashed open all the sculptures, and there's a person in each of them, and the new filler has a person in it, but what about the person before?

Replacement?

I was shocked, yes, it's a replacement.

When the people in the sculpture come out, could it be that the people in the sculpture climb out and then put new people in?

This is supposed to be the legendary substitute death? Or are they looking for a stand-in?

They put the substitute in the sculpture and then run out and become one of us.

There are five rounds left, and we're going to have at least five people dead.

No, maybe ten people, maybe more.

I'm not sure the people looking for a stand-in will spare us guys, but I'm sure they're definitely more in love with torturing us than filling them into sculptures.

In their eyes, we are fish waiting to be tortured on the board.

I can't say the lines, but how do I tell the people in front of me.

I glanced at everyone, Lou Tsuka's face was indifferent, Song Emblem's eyes were on Lou Tsuka's body, and Qin Lan looked at me with a smile on his face.

I lowered my palms and fingers slightly up, making a posture of seven, and the script wobbled to block the eyes of others.

I don't know if she can understand it, this woman is very smart, but if she guesses like this, it is estimated that it will be difficult for her to guess.

"Hey, don't ink, okay? Let's get started. ”

"That's right, I'm waiting to go back."

I sneered, wait to die, if I continue to say the lines, then it must be us who will die, and we will all die, and it will definitely be a death of extreme suffering.

"I, I want to ask, how can you be so sure that as long as I say the lines in the script, we won't die?" I closed the script and tapped it lightly on my hand.

"Of course, all the supervisors of the Dialectical Council are dead, can't we leave after the performance?"

"How do you know that the Ombudsman is these doctors? It's written in the script, and there is an obsession here. ”

"Hey, what can we do with obsession, we just need to finish ......"

"How can you be sure that you won't die when you act?"

"The doctors are all dead......

"I'm not blind, I can see, I don't need you to repeat it." I interrupted Cui Jia coldly, then held up the script and said, "You can see it clearly, the beginning of the script has already been written, there will be obsession here, haven't you all read it carefully?" ”

"I just want you to think clearly, if the lines continue, who will die, no one knows, is the game really that simple? If it's really that simple, why are there seven rules, and are there other problems besides limiting us? You've participated in more games than I have, and you've seen more weirdness than me, but why can't you think about it more, why is the whole hall the same as the rules......"

In fact, I still have a lot to say, but before I could speak, I suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in my left eye.

It hurt so much that my eyes went dark and I almost fainted.

What do you want to do, man dripping blood? I covered my left eye and staggered to the ground.

The pain came and went away quickly, and I couldn't feel it anymore in an instant.

I covered my eyes hard and pretended to be in pain.

It was true that this pain was from the man dripping blood, but he didn't mean to harm me, but to remind me that if I continued, I was afraid that I would be in great danger.

Targeted?

If this group of people can understand me, what if they are targeted?

Now only by gathering everyone's strength can I break through the game, and I am alone, and death is almost the same.

I sat on the ground with my left eye covered, and everyone was looking at me.

Qin Lan, Song Emblem and the others fell into deep thought.

I can only do this step, I have been targeted, maybe the next second, I will enter that suspended world, and then be tortured to death by one or more obsessions.

I pretended to be very weak and covered my left eye hard.

"Seven?"

As a former veteran player, Song Emblem just listened to a few words from me, and immediately found the key point.

"Hehe, I can't think of it, and this kind of prompt, it's really rare." Lou Tsuka's resentment almost heard what the problem was, and looked around with his chin rubbed in his hand.

Qin Lan smiled lightly and made a sure look.

With the three of them involved, I don't need to talk nonsense at all.

I just covered my eyes and sat on the ground, with only my right eye left, scanning everything around me.

"This is the hall set by the game, if we don't say the lines, we will definitely not be able to get out of the game, and, if the game is not over, we can only be starved to death, the script should be a thing that confuses us, the rules have hints, as long as the seven rounds come down, we will all die."

"I remember that there was a limit in the rules, as long as we walked out of the hall, we would die."

"You can't say the lines, say it, although the game can continue, but all of us will die."

I sat on the ground with my eyes covered and didn't speak, Lou Tsukasa resented Song Wenzhang and Qin Lan, you say a word, I say their inferences one word.

True to the old players, these guys speak very fast, but rarely go wrong.

I've seen sculpture with my own eyes, and I can barely deduce it from it.

But they, as if they were chatting, easily talked about the situation we encountered.

I'm not too surprised, in my opinion, this group of gamers who survived more than three times are definitely high-IQ existences.

Compared with a newcomer like me, I am far worse than others.

"There is a trapped situation in front of us, and the breakthrough should be in a certain doctor or nurse, but it's a pity that someone is desperate for murder." Song Emblem did not forget to crack down on the resentment of the building mound.

Lou Tsuka sneered, shook his finger and said, "Then how do you know that it won't be the group of doctors who are targeting us?" There are pros and cons, you know, the rules say that if you are suspected by the doctor and identified, you can only die. ”

"Shouldn't we join forces now? If we find a way to break out of the game and continue to make such noise, we will only die in the end. ”

Qin Lan opened his mouth and dissuaded the two of them.

I can almost understand the situation on the field, and the highest position is the three of Lou Tsukasa and Qin Lan and Song Emblem, when the three of them chat, the others don't dare to intervene at all.

The three of them changed back to their original appearance, they chatted, seemingly simple chat, but in fact they were talking about their own inferences.