The day after entering the bunker, Ueno was the first to get up.

I can't say why, he was sleeping badly, and he couldn't even remember when he fell asleep. He attributed this to the side effects of hypnotic gas. Lying in the bed, Ueno tossed and turned after opening his eyes, his mind kept appearing in his mind. His expression, his tone, and like a nightmare, he kept entangled in his mind.

Will it be discovered? Otherwise, why would Chen Ti say so?

There are eight blood bars. If he really knows that he is the target of his curse, why not launch an attack?

Will Yang Ming and the others help him...

He really couldn't fall asleep again. The religious murals in this cramped room made him feel heavier and depressed. Ueno quickly got up, cleaned up slightly, and opened the door and left the lounge.

After coming out, he saw that the doors of the other rooms were closed and planned to go to the living room. Unexpectedly, he saw a piece of paper emerging on the wall next to the passage. After carefully looking at the content, Ueno took a step back in shock, then hurriedly stepped forward and took the paper off.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Ueno turned around in fear and saw Yang Ming standing at the door of Room 1. He was holding one side of the door with a suspicious look.

"Mr. Yang..." Ueno naturally wanted to explain clearly. He didn't want to be misunderstood by Yang Ming. If he was pushed out like Lao Yu and Shen Ti to oppose An Wujiu, there would be no good results.

After listening to his whole story, Yang Ming was silent for a long time.

He didn't say a word, and Ueno didn't dare to say anything. He thought of the morning when the game started, and the first time he learned that his crush was Yang Ming, he immediately expressed his innocence and sincerity to him, but Yang Ming was only concerned about his curse line.

[If you want to cooperate, tell me your curse line first.] That's what he said.

Ueno had to open his hidden panel to show Yang Ming to gain his rare trust.

[I don't want to die. I'm only 22 years old. I finally finished college in reality. In order to get me to school, my parents signed a labor contract that was 90 years old and adopted my sister for another money. The whole family emptied me for school. Please, I'm willing to do whatever you ask me to do, and my red line is connected to you, and I will protect you no matter what.]

He shook his tail and begged for mercy at Yang Ming like a dog, but the other party's expression was as unchanged as it was at this moment.

Yang Ming was going to leave his hidden red and black lines, holding all his handles in his hands, but not telling him about his own red and black lines, which was completely unfair.

But there is no fairness in this game.

Pulling away from his thoughts, Ueno glanced at the closed doors of other rooms, turned Yang Ming into the uninhabited passage, and took another step towards him, and said in his ear in a low voice: "I... I feel like Chen Ti already knows that I have cursed him."

Yang Ming frowned.

Useless idiot.

When he stepped aside, Yang Ming's dry and yellow face stretched out, and he smiled, comforted Ueno, who was full of fear, and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

"Even if he is alive, he is not worth much. There is no need for such a person to do it." Yang Ming held the paper in his hand, with a look of winning on his face, and his voice was extremely low. "I got up in the morning and asked Shengyin to help me check Wu You's red and black lines."

"How is it? Who is he cursing? Who is he secretly in love?" Ueno asked hurriedly.

"I originally thought that this kid was cursing me, but he actually dared to go against me." A trace of contempt appeared on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, "I didn't expect it was Liu Chengwei."

"Ah?" Ueno looked puzzled, "What should I do?"

"What should I do?" Yang Ming glanced at him unhappily.

Ueno consciously said the wrong thing and immediately changed, "Then, who is the person he secretly loves?"

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, "Old Yu. In short, his red lines and black lines do not have much interest in us. He came to me last night and told me that he also wanted to enter our alliance. He could help us without sleeping at night, but he was afraid that we would not accept it."

"I was hesitating last night, so the first thing I did when I woke up today was to check his red and black lines. I knew why he was afraid that we would not accept it. It turned out that the object of the curse was ours."

"Then why not use it first? Anyway, his red and black lines are both people with low value and no threat." Ueno immediately smiled flatteringly, "Looking at this new clue, we seem to be in a very need for someone who can not force sleep for a night."

Yang Ming smiled and stuffed the paper in his hand into Ueno's hand, "Take it over to the porch of the lounge and pretend that nothing happened. Pretend we just discovered it."

"Speak louder, they should wake up."

When everyone was really awake and learned the new notice on the paper, the situation became more and more bizarre.

I thought it was just a simple survival game. As long as I worked hard to survive and had good luck, my "secret love" of the object to survive and the death of the object to "curse" will obviously become a winner.

But the emergence of cultists broke the already precarious public trust in the game.

Not only can everyone not know whether the person in front of them is cursing himself, but they even don’t know whether the other party wants to kill him.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the small wooden door on the clock in the living room opened, and an angel statue was pushed out from inside, and the entire bunker once again emitted sacred music. This means that it was nine o'clock in the morning.

When the music was finished, Ueno whispered: "It is also possible that this piece of paper is not real."

"I mean if... after all, no one among us has become the target of cultists. If there were cultists, wouldn't it have been a long time ago?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Shen Ti laughed out loud, and Ueno's face instantly became unconfident.

He didn't understand what Shen Ti was laughing at, but he felt a little scared.

"Yes, you're so smart." Shen Ti pulled the lower edge of his glove and pulled it a little tightened. The movement was like a doctor about to undergo surgery. "There are guys among us who have been killed twice. They have a bad personality and they really don't seem to be human."

"I didn't say that!" Hearing his hint, Ueno immediately explained to An Wujiu in panic, "I really don't mean this..."

Liu Chengwei sneered directly, "Maybe it is true. I think among us, An Wujiu is the most like a cult who can kill and release poison."

An Wujiu was suspected, but he was still careless, and his eyes did not fall on Liu Chengwei at all. He was just doing warm-up exercises on the side, stretching his arms and turning his neck.

"Oh, I actually feel that this is the case. Only this identity is worthy of me. What a pity, I only got the role of an intern."

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They were not much different in height, and An Wujiu looked at him calmly, "If I were really a cult, would you kill me directly in the duel?"

He curled the corners of his mouth, "Who do you think I am, will be so cowardly?"

"If I were a cult, you were dead last night."

Although An Wujiu cannot provide real evidence at present, his momentum of speaking is irrefutable.

"Besides," An Wujiu smiled at Ueno Daiseki, "Why can't this piece of paper be fake? I want me to say that the first person to discover this thing is the most suspicious. Aren't there many murderers in the murder case pretending to be the first person to find the body?"

Hearing these inflammatory words, Ueno shook his head quickly, "No, it's really not me, I didn't do it..."

At the stalemate, Lao Yu spoke and first made a statement, "I still think that cultists should exist. The games we participated in before were not simple. Perhaps the system saw that our competition was not fierce enough, so it increased the price."

He continued: "And, I just said that An Wujiu is a cultist. I don't believe it very much. Currently, only An Wujiu lost the blood bar among everyone, and he only has one blood bar left. Assuming that he is really, the cultist will not know his identity. It is very difficult to kill seven people in the mission. Why didn't he act on the first day?"

"You don't understand him." Yang Ming had a cold face, "It is possible for An Wujiu to do anything."

An Wujiu touched the wound on his wrist, and didn't raise his eyelids, "Wow, you know me so well, I'm so great. Could you be a crush on me, right?"

After being disturbed by him, Yang Ming's face looked ugly.

"By the way." As the battle was against each other, Wu You raised the brim of his hat, and his big and round eyes showed a little hesitation and fear, but finally he spoke: "There are two things, I think it's very strange..."

Yang Ming did not domineeringly to him, but nodded to him kindly, "You said."

"I heard some noise last night. Just when I was about to fall asleep, I felt something moving on this corridor... But I didn't dare to open the door. I should have gone to bed at that time. I was afraid that I would commit a foul when I went out."

"Hey, I seem to hear it too." Zhong Yirou thought she had hallucinations, but she didn't expect that someone was like him. "And the sound was not small, as if it was dragging something, it was very loud, and it was very scary."

Wu You nodded, glanced at Liu Chengwei, paused for a moment, and continued: "The second thing is that before I came in last night, I saw Liu Chengwei sneaking in the door of Zhong Yirou and Yang Ming's room. I didn't know what I was doing, and then I left." After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that people would not believe it, and added, "At that time, I walked with Lao Yu, and he saw it."

After hearing what he said, Lao Yu could only admit: "It's true, but I don't know what he was doing. Anyway, we sat in the reading room and chatted, and then forced sleep, so we didn't remember it later."

Zhong Yirou reacted first and pointed to herself, "My room?" Her beautiful eyes turned into tender green eyeshadows, tender yellow mascara, and this set of mint-colored cheongsam was fresh and eye-catching.

After saying that, she glanced at Liu Chengwei, "What do you want to do? Your room is still separated from me, so I can't go in last night."

Her words were like a match, igniting in an instant, illuminating the darkness that everyone was still groping. Everyone looked at Yang Ming.

In terms of rules, his room is adjacent to Liu Chengwei, one is 8 and the other is 1.

"What does it have to do with me!" Liu Chengwei frowned, "Are you all fucking sick? Is there a problem standing at the door?"

He immediately came to Yang Ming and showed his loyalty to him, "Brother Ming, you won't even doubt me, they are making up here just to sow discord between us!"

Yang Ming's expression was dull, and there seemed to be a cloud between his eyebrows. After a while, he spoke, and he comforted him a little.

"Of course I won't trust others casually. This matter has not been concluded yet, and I cannot determine who is a cult based on one move."

Liu Chengwei's heart was barely falling and he glared at Wu You who was looking for trouble.

Zhong Yirou was still scared of Liu Chengwei's sneakyness at the door of her room. She thought of an idea, "I understand. Since everyone agrees with the fact that there are cultists, the purpose of cultists is also very clear. Seven lives, the task volume is so huge, it is impossible for her to not act directly last night."

Lao Yu nodded, "That's right, let's take a look at the number of blood strips you have, and there may be new discoveries."

In addition to the forced display of energy bars, the blood bars and survival value can be hidden, and all eight people chose to hide in the settings.

Although Yang Ming had just expressed his attitude of believing in Liu Chengwei, suspicion was like a thin thorn that pierced into the flesh and without picking it out, the subtle and unbearable pain would never disappear.

"Then check it all." Yang Ming finally made the decision like this.

Liu Chengwei looked ugly and was dissatisfied, but he couldn't stop anything. He just didn't want to say anything, and he put on an angry expression and pulled out his character panel like others.

In an instant, the corresponding number of blood bars appeared on everyone's head, and everyone confirmed each other.

After counting his own numbers, Ueno looked at Yang Ming, who was standing aside and not worried about his own blood count, and counted for him diligently.

Yang Ming is a capitalist, and his initial role is that he has a high survival value and a low military value, and only two blood bars, which is very good.

"Ming, Brother Ming..." Ueno's fingers were shaking a little.
Chapter completed!