Forces of Temptation

Liu Rongrui was pushed down on the seat with all his hands and feet.

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

In a short while, the silver ring in his hand was brushed seven or eight votes.

The irritable college student Wu Yukai still remembered that Liu Rongrui tried to vote himself to death, new hatred and old hatred flooded into his heart, according to his bracelet, it was a revenge drip.

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

He leaned on the back seat, his chest heaving, his eyes dull.

Until the vehicle bumped, his eyes re-contacted the completely mushroomed human head mushroom beside him.

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

He suddenly stood up and wanted to dash forward, but he lost his balance and stumbled.

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

What he confided next made everyone who heard it horrified.

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

"I'm a player. I'm a player, just like you!"

"That's not my name either!"

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

"I have completed the first mission, I just want to increase a few ranks, so I spent the points to choose the PVP mode①, and then I was sent 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 talked about a girlfriend, I don't want to die!"

It is hard not to be moved by the dignified cries of people who are crying.

Several people turned their heads in reluctance.

But some people don't buy it.

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

The player Liu Xiao seemed to realize the chips he still had in his hand, and a morbid blush appeared in his gray face: "You save me! Save me, I will tell you!"

"How can we save you?"

During the ups and downs of emotions, Liu Xiao's tearful eyes were bloodshot, and he looked a bit hysterical: "Then you don't want to know who the ghost is!"

But the next second, he softened again.

He wrestled his body, landed on his knees, and banged his head, his lips trembling: "But I can tell you that the rules of the game I received are, yes, yes To hide your 'ghost' identity until...until game time is over."

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

"Every one of you is worth a hundred points..."

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

"Let me go! Let me go!"

After learning that "ghosts" may also be people, some people's moods have changed.

Xie Yangyang, who has been silent for a long time, said timidly: "...Or, let's reconcile."

She took courage and raised her voice a little: "Who are you ghosts, stand up."

"We don't go to you, and you don't come to hurt us, we live together peacefully until the end of the game, okay?"

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

Some even sneered disdainfully.

Xie Yangyang's face flushed instantly.

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

He said sincerely, "It's not going to work."

Xie Yangyang: "…"

No one cares about her, but it's actually okay.

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

Because she has already reacted, what kind of stupid thing she said.

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

At that time, why should "ghosts" 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 have not been exposed yet, how could they risk being besieged by everyone and automatically reveal their identities?

Anyway, it is Liu Xiao who is going to die now, not them.

In the hopeless silence, Liu Xiao already knew his own destiny.

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

"Each of you is a murderer!"

"Especially you—"

He stared at Jiang Fang, almost clenching his teeth: "It was you who killed me—"

Jiang Fang did not react, and looked at him lightly, without a triumphant smile, and without any extraneous pity.

"You killed—"

"If it wasn't for you, how could he have died—"

The one after another auditory hallucinations are like waves, whispering endlessly beside 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 comforted Xie Yangyang, but when he turned his head, he saw Liu Xiao scolding Jiang Fang.

Nan Zhou was a little confused.

In the interval when he was ventilating and preparing to continue hissing and scolding, Nan Zhou inserted a gap and asked seriously: "Mr. Liu, you are not playing the game well, why do you blame others?"

“…”

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

Nan Zhou seemed to have some understanding again.

He nodded: "Of course, if thinking like this will make you happier, then you can just scold."

Immediately, he turned around and said to everyone, "Just listen to everyone, don't take it to heart."

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

He turned his head and looked at Nanzhou.

Nan Zhou just looked at him.

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

A small popping sound.

The trembling sobbing stopped abruptly.

This time through the tunnel is longer than last time.

Last time was longer than last time.

In the darkness that lasted for dozens of seconds, Nanzhou couldn't see anything.

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

But he felt that there seemed to be two warm sparks, hidden in the dark night, watching him quietly.

Nan Zhou intuitively felt that the sight was not malicious.

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

When the sky was bright, Nan Zhou looked again, but found that Jiang Fang was not looking at him.

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

A white mushroom fell on the ground in the back row, and the surviving humanoid fingers were still spasming.

However, even the tears he dripped on the floor were greedily sucked by the hungry mycelium.

Nanzhou no longer sees this tragic scene on the ground.

He stood near the end of the car, looking out to another corner of the car.

Soon, Nan Zhou looked away again.

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

They have three more rounds of voting.

However, because a ghost was successfully eliminated, everyone's anxiety has obviously eased, and they all turned their hopeful eyes to Jiang Fang, who sat down again.

Jiang Fang lowered his head, as if he didn't intend to respond to everyone's expectations, and twitched his fingers.

His fingers were soft, straight and strong, and the soft white sweater slipped a little in the opposite direction of the wrist, revealing a perfect bone line, slightly decorated with blue veins wrist.

… It seems that Nan Zhou wants to wrestle with such a pair of hands.

Li Yinhang tried to comfort Jiang Fang: "Don't take it to heart, that Liu Xiao... speaks so nasty, and he was forced to rush."

Jiang Fang smiled and said, "I'm used to seeing people like this. If they all took it to heart, they would have been depressed long ago."

Li Yinhang: "..." What is your occupation, you are used to meeting such people.

"You don't have to look at me." Jiang Fang raised his head and smiled calmly, "I didn't know who the 'ghost' was at first. Using the driving recorder, it's just a very lame little boy. Trick. Use it a second time, and no one will be fooled again."

Everyone heard what he said and thought about it, and it was right.

They no longer hope that Jiang Fang will take the lead, and they discuss each other in a rustling manner.

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

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

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

As long as they grasp a little loophole in each other's words, they begin to desperately ask questions, and observe the expression of the speaker up close to figure out whether the other party is lying.

Nanzhou did not participate.

He lay on the back of the front seat, put half of his face on his arms, and looked at Jiang Fang, who was sitting diagonally opposite.

He doesn't think using the dash cam to deceive people is a trick.

After all, the dash cam is a detail that I didn't even notice.

This person may still have a new idea.

After all, the information Liu Xiao left to them before his death was far more than "'Ghosts' are human players".

However, Nan Zhou believes that Jiang Fang does not need to worry much now.

In contrast, Nan Zhou wanted to know who Jiang Fang was.

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①PVP, Player Versus Player (Playerversusplayer), that is, an interactive competition formed by players attacking each other using game resources