Avoidance, commonly known as chameleon, is a reptile of the suborder lizard, which mainly inhabits trees. The most intuitive impression of it is that it can change freely according to the environment, and with this talent, the evasion can perfectly hide itself in the environment, easily approach the prey and capture it. You must know that the literal meaning of the word "service" is "something that needs to be contributed", and the so-called "avoidance" means that you can eat food without contribution, which is the most direct manifestation of the convenience of this ability.

Yue Ming's expertise as a host is precisely in "concealment" and "disguise". In school, he was an ordinary college student, dozing off during class, and playing sports and games with his classmates after class. In this game, he plays an old man with impaired legs and feet, who moves slowly, like a "sloth" on his head.

However, once the disguise is removed, he is the master who is extraordinary, and can easily beat a practitioner away from the rest of his life.

"Take this person as an opponent...... Now it's in trouble. Cold sweat was already breaking out on Xiang Nanxing's forehead, and he still remembered the amazing sense of oppression that Yue Ming showed in front of her not long ago. At that time, they relied on the sniper threat of Nangong Qian in the distance to barely control the situation, but at this time, there was obviously no external force to rely on here.

His gaze quietly swept over the people beside him. In addition to his skills, the viper man looked very weak, and when the conflict happened just now, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and he couldn't count on it. The guy with the fox hood was cunning enough, but judging from the brief encounter just now, it was clear that he wasn't a good fighter. As for Lang Anbang and Ji Fenghua here...... The former's fighting skills are indeed top-notch, but at this time, his physical strength has decreased, plus he is injured, and his condition is not good. And the latter has almost no physical strength, and these two people count themselves, that is, three people.

With this exhausting combination to fight the host inside? It's very difficult!

And what's even more troublesome is that even these three people can't get on together. Xiang Nanxing recalled the rules, which stipulated that when there were three players in the "escape hut", the game would end directly, and when there was a mole among the three people, the other two civilian players in the house would lose, and all the players outside the house would lose.

"Speaking of which, the rules don't mention two moles appearing together in the hut." He said thoughtfully.

"Does that need to be said?" The fox man replied angrily, "There is only one mole from beginning to end, and the rules have already hinted at it." ”

He counted the details of the rules at the time: "You remember, the person who introduced the rules at that time once said that he had slipped his mouth, and when he analyzed the second result, he said that if there was a 'mole' among the first three people to arrive, then this 'mole' would win, and the other two civilians would lose. In other words, he knows that if there is a mole, there will only be one, which means that there is only one 'mole' in all of us, that is, the guy in front of us who has disappeared from the beginning! ”

He spread out his hands and said with a look of resentment: "Now that he occupies the position, the rules are in his favor." Once inside, the three-player game will end immediately, and we will all be out, so even if we want to kick him out, we can only enter one at a time. If the bear-hooded guy was still around, he might have a chance to win in a heads-up match, but these people were left...... No way! ”

It sounds like a deflating word, but when he said this, his eyes were always staring directly at Lang Anbang, and the meaning of this was self-evident. Anyone with a slightly better eyesight can see that this person who once wore a "wolf dog" hood can hardly lose to that "bear" in a fighting battle, even if the fox man can't recognize this as the captain of the criminal police in Tianjing City, but he believes in his own vision.

Xiang Nanxing laughed secretly in his heart, but shook his head helplessly. This method of agitation is simply how clumsy and clumsy it is, but it is indeed the core issue at this time. As he said, there are more of them, but it doesn't make sense, unless someone can beat the host in a one-on-one situation, or lure him out of the cabin, the current situation is a deadlock.

He asked himself if he didn't have this strength, but what about Lang Anbang? Can he still do it when he is injured?

Xiang Nanxing was looking forward to it, but there was always a sense of strangeness lingering in his heart. The scene where Yue Ming threw the mouse man out just now is still hovering in his mind, which is obviously a strategy that does not conform to the player's logic, because if the player who faints is left, he can directly block the subsequent attack. He thought at the time that this was what perfectionist hosts would do in the game.

However, is Yue Ming that he knows such a person? He made a lot of mistakes in the last game, but I haven't seen him take it very seriously. From that compromise on the outcome, it can also be seen that this guy is a utilitarian utilitarian. At this time, faced with the choice that as long as the rat man is left behind, it will make it easier to clear the level, why would he give up?

Or is it wrong somewhere?

Just when he was still thinking hard, Lang Anbang responded.

"It seems that we can only try."

He smiled bitterly and stepped forward. As he passed by the rat man, he paused in his footsteps and turned his head to look at the latter, as if to declare that he was not forced to attack because of the agitation.

Not far in front of him, Yue Ming happened to be sitting in the hut for a long time, waiting to come, with a mysterious smile on his face. Once Lang Anbang is past this level, his victory will be a matter of no suspense, and the hopes of those players will be shattered, how can he not laugh when he thinks about it.

No one said anything more, everyone looked at Lang Anbang who was slowly walking towards the door with bated breath, this was their last hope. Xiang Nanxing was the same, when he looked at Lang Anbang's back, he suddenly felt a little emotion in his heart.

As a child, he was sometimes taken by his mother to their SWAT training base, where he watched them train. He remembered the broad shoulders and backs that these men showed in training, where there seemed to be a fatherly sense of security, which made the young Xiang Nanxing both envious and longing. Among them, Lang Anbang is not the tallest, but his shoulders are extremely strong, which left a deep impression on him.

After his mother's accident, Lang Anbang also put his work aside and came over to accompany this little nephew who was not related by blood. During that time, this uncle, who was more than 20 years older than him, was an important pillar of his heart and a role model for him. His mother once said that a good man would watch another man's back grow, and he understood what that meant.

It's just, how long has it been since you saw Uncle Lang's back? Xiang Nanxing suddenly thought that at least in this game, he had almost never seen it once. The only time it was barely counted was the time when Lang Anbang showed him the "sun" mark on the back of his neck at the elevator entrance. But at that time, he only turned around quickly, and it was only enough for him to barely see the pattern. After that, no matter where they went or how the formation changed, he was always the one standing in front of him.

At this moment, this was the first time he could slowly look at the other person's back. Thinking of this, Xiang Nanxing's chest couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia. Regardless of the outcome, this game allowed him to relive precious memories of the past, at least not at a loss......

"Wait."

His gaze fell on the sun marker, and his heart sank.

Did this mark look like this?

He had just glanced at it in a hurry before, and he couldn't see it clearly, but in this game, he had seen Lu Yixin's mark, and he had also seen Ji Fenghua's mark, especially the latter, in the whole game, he had watched this sun mark under the swaying of the horse's tail several times, and he was very familiar with it. In contrast, the mark behind Lang Anbang looks somewhat rough, even if the strokes are not aligned, there are also thick and thin, it looks like it was drawn directly with a marker......

Marker? Xiang Nanxing was stunned.

- "Aside from the stuff just now, there's only one marker left...... It's a pity that I threw it away before, otherwise I could try to draw a random door for you here. ”

When Xiang Nanxing asked downstairs what other props there were, Ji Fenghua once said something like this. It sounded like a joke at the time, but what if it was true?

If there really is a pen like that, is it enough to forge a fake mark?

But that's not right. Xiang Nanxing quickly recalled. At that time, Lang Anbang took off his hood in front of them and removed the fake skin. If the fake mark is drawn on the real mark on the skin, then it will have to be worn directly at that time. To do this, unless he has two layers of fake skin......

The scene of Lu Yixin being forcibly revealed flashed in front of him, and then changed into a slow frame-by-frame play. At that time, the person who removed the fake skin was a rat man, and he took it off and threw it straight back...... Where's that thing? Did someone pick it up later? And the one who picked it up was......

The picture in Xiang Nanxing's memory was frozen, and a "wolf dog" head appeared in the most critical position.

"It's you." He muttered, suddenly feeling a tingling pain in his chest.

He should have thought of it. There is another answer to Yue Ming's action, that is, his identity is still a host, not a player. The scene on the flyover was just a "demonstration" of the on-site facilities, not the actual game content. And the reason why the rat man was knocked out and thrown out was not the result of the confrontation between players, but because he, as a player, waved his fist at the host who represented the game organizer.

The host Yue Ming didn't really participate in the game, and his role was only responsible for disrupting the player's judgment at the beginning and end, nothing more.

And the hint is hidden in the rules that are read out early in the morning. "Depending on the situation, up to three players can win, but in the worst case, only one person can reach the 'escape hut'" - they thought the latter was a situation where players killed each other so much that only one person could win. However, when you think about it, the worst-case scenario of cannibalism is that no one can reach it. There's clearly a play on words here.

In the past, "player" was used a lot, but in this sentence, "person" is used. Because in the worst-case scenario, even if all the players are killing each other on the road, the organizers are still sure that the host with a special task will make it to the finish line smoothly.

There are others......

All the contradictions have been unraveled, the logic of disconnection has been buckled, and the truth has gradually surfaced. At this time it is time to declare war on the real "traitors" at the last moment. Thinking of this, Xiang Nanxing subconsciously took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to hold the other party.

But it was too late.

Lang Anbang had already walked to the door, and he was only one last step away from stepping into it, and no matter how fast he was, he couldn't stop it. The only hope was the fox man closest to him, but just now, taking advantage of the gap between the other party's distraction, Lang Anbang raised his hand and directly knocked him unconscious with a hand knife, reducing an opponent for himself.

Now he looked this way, with a smile on his face that was so victorious that it was difficult to suppress. It was the first time Xiang Nanxing had seen such a distorted smile on this Uncle Lang's face, which made him feel like he had re-acquainted himself with the world.

And he was eager to see the other person's expression now.

It's just that he also knows that it's too late.

"So, you're over there, too." He said to the people in the back.

"I'm sorry." She said.

The next second, his back hurt violently as if he had been pricked by a needle.

The sudden darkness engulfed his entire consciousness, like an invisible hand, pulling him into the abyss.

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