"Old man, you said she didn't write anything on the candy paper. Could it be that she was deliberately lying to us? In this case, only you and she know the real camp she belongs to. If you are not in the same camp as her, wouldn't she be sure to get her points?" The gentle boy was inspired by the old man.

"The world is so complicated." The twenty-year-old young man sighed again.

"I think none of the people here can trust me. I'd better act alone." After the gentle boy finished speaking, he also stood up and left with a few bags of snacks.

"Old man?" The thirty-year-old woman looked at the gray-bearded old man.

The originally planned team of six people united was only half left in a blink of an eye.

"Hehe, I'm old and my legs are inconvenient, so I'll stop pulling your legs." The white-bearded old man picked up a few bags of snacks and drinks and stood up, staggering towards the stairs.

"Why is no one willing to be with me? Do I have a problem with the idea of ​​organizing everyone to fight against the manipulator behind the game?" The thirty-year-old woman frowned.

"They are too dark in their minds, so don't blame yourself too much." The twenty-year-old young man comforted the thirty-year-old woman.

"Would you like to follow me?" The thirty-year-old woman looked at the twenty-year-old young man.

"Somehow, I think among everyone, you are a good person, and I am willing to follow you." The twenty-year-old young man nodded to the thirty-year-old woman.

"Thank you for your trust in me. This society is so cold, and trust between people has become extremely precious." The thirty-year-old woman expressed her gratitude.

"Why..." the 20-year-old young man looked thoughtful.

"What do you want to ask?" The thirty-year-old woman looked at the twenty-year-old young man.

"I want to ask why you just said, 'This society is so indifferent, and the trust between people has become extremely precious'. Haven't we lost all our memories? Why do we feel indifferent?" The 20-year-old young man looked confused.

"I don't know either. I have this view anyway, so I can't explain why." The thirty-year-old woman was also a little confused.

"They have all started looking for clues, so let's look for clues too. If they know our identity but we don't know their identity, they will not be able to protect themselves." The 20-year-old young man raised it to the thirty-year-old woman.

"If... I mean, what would you do if we find clues and find that we belong to a different camp?" The thirty-year-old woman did not stand up immediately, but asked the twenty-year-old young man.

"Even if we belong to different camps, I will continue to be your partner." The twenty-year-old young man assured the thirty-year-old woman.

"You are the same as me. Even if we do not belong to the same camp, I will not hurt you. I hope we can find a way to leave together, and I believe that as long as we have faith, we will definitely find it." The thirty-year-old woman clenched her fists.

"If... I mean, if... we were all still getting zero points tomorrow at noon, and you and I were not in the same camp, then you had a gun in your hand, and as long as you fired, you would win and become the only one who left alive, what would you do?" The twenty-year-old young man asked the thirty-year-old woman again.

"I will hand you the gun and let you choose." The thirty-year-old woman answered the twenty-year-old young man.

"I found that our moral concepts are so consistent..." The twenty-year-old young man looked a little moved.

"Yes! I feel like you too soon." The thirty-year-old woman also sighed a little.

"Let's go and look for clues quickly! In order to stop killing each other, we must also master more clues." The 20-year-old young man stood up.

"We also need to bring these snacks and drinks. Maybe there are clues inside. Look at them, they took a copy without hesitation." The thirty-year-old woman reminded the twenty-year-old young man.

"Well, it makes sense, you are more careful." The twenty-year-old young man nodded.

...

"They are so united, and we are teaming up with them, looking for death? Old man, I just said I want to leave, but in fact I have been waiting for you here. Among these people, you are the one I trust the most. Why don't we form the first team?" The gentle boy waiting by the stairs on the second floor raised it to the white-bearded old man.

"Okay! Young man, your seal hall is shiny, your sword eyebrows are upright, and you are looking to save the world. The old man will follow you!" The white-bearded old man laughed.

...

"Brother, have you found something?" The girl came to the side of the cold boy.

"You'd better not follow me. You and I are not in the same camp, and you can't beat me. You can turn you into points at any time." The cold and ruthless boy drove the girl away.

"There is actually nothing written on the candy paper. I just said that on purpose. Do you really believe it?" The girl disagreed with the boy's words.

"Are you so smart? I don't think so, I'm going to say these words now to remedy it?" The cold young man snorted coldly.

"Then why don't you kill me to get points? It means you are not sure in your heart. Which camp am I from, right?" The girl provoked the cold young man, with a hint of pride in her expression.

"I'm too lazy to play this boring word game with you, and I'm not interested in sharing any information with you, so you'd better go and play by yourself, don't bother me." The girl who was driven away by the cold boy.

"If you say that, I will rely on you. If you have the ability, you will kill me?" The girl didn't want to leave.

"You..." The cold young man raised his hand and wanted to hit someone, but he did nothing in the end and continued to look for clues about himself.

"Actually, I can see that among these people, you are the most brainy. I am very lazy, too lazy to think, and too lazy to find clues. But you are different. You are very smart and good at finding clues. Follow you, as long as you find clues, I can see that if you dare to attack me, you will be eliminated." The girl looked very proud.

"There are many brainless Jurchens in this society now." The cold and ruthless boy shook his head.

"I know you want to get angry, but I'm not angry." The girl looked at the candy and followed the cold boy inseparable.

...

"The rain outside seemed to have stopped." The thirty-year-old woman stood by the window, opened the curtains and looked at it, and then said to the twenty-year-old young man.
Chapter completed!