Chapter 1791 Survival Game 51

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That's right, she was just talking nonsense, and she didn't expect it to come true.

Of course 51 is here to kill her, otherwise why would he come here in the middle of the night and risk violating the regulations?

It has been stipulated that no conversation or communication is allowed. As long as you come over, no matter what you do, it will be judged as communication, so the only explanation is to come over and kill her.

This can be seen from the knife held in No. 51's hand. This knife is available in the cafeteria downstairs and is used to cut steaks.

No. 51 was wearing clothes when he died, otherwise it would be hard to imagine how ugly it would be for him to die here wearing swimming trunks.

Fortunately, he couldn't see where it went. The smell of blood had been absorbed by the carpet, but when he was lying on the ground, behind his colorful beach shorts, there was a large pool of yellow color. Needless to say, he knew what it was... and two more A fly flies up and down from time to time. Ugh~

The masked man suddenly woke up and suddenly stretched out his hand towards her, and he had a pistol in his hand.

After seeing it was her, he put down the gun.

Put the gun's safety back on, lifted the quilt and sat up.

"Thank you!" Xining thanked.

"No, this is what should be done." The masked man stood up and stuffed the gun into his belt on his back.

"Then I commend you for your dedication to your duties." Xining's words made the masked man pause slightly.

He looked at the mess in front of him and said, "I can't live here any longer. Let's find another room."

"Yes!" The masked man took her out of the room. Naturally, other people will do the things inside.

Xining followed the masked man and looked at his back. A man and a woman living alone in the same room can have many fantasies; but sleeping in a room with a dead body immediately becomes scary.

When the masked man saw a waiter, he didn't stop: "Clean the room."

The waitress who was pushing a trolley carrying towels and cleaning products, wearing a customized room service uniform, and her hot body wrapped tightly, immediately nodded in response: "Yes!"

The masked man went directly downstairs and walked to the small villa next to him. He walked to the building closest to the sea, opened the door with the key, and turned slightly sideways: "Please."

She walked in. Although the villa was not very luxurious and the decoration was simple, it looked very refreshing. There are two floors in total, and there is a large terrace of twenty square meters in front of the room on the second floor, with lounge chairs and small tables. In front is the sea and beach, with an unobstructed view.

It feels great to lie here at night, drink drinks or wine, and admire the bright moon on the sea and the stars in the sky.

And if you lie in the room, the sound of the sea water washing on the beach outside will form white noise, just like the ticking sound of rain, making people drowsy. You will definitely have a good rest here.

"Okay." She nodded, suddenly feeling that this was the house where the masked man lived?

"Ding dong, that's the right answer!" Mo Ming appeared.

I went and gave up the house I lived in. My sister was a little flattered.

Mo Ming: "That's wrong. I'm not letting you out, but living with you. Otherwise, how can you ensure that there is still another contestant who won't violate the rules against you?"

Cover your forehead and roll your eyes.

Alright alright. Xi Ning touched her head, which was a bit headache-inducing, with her fingers: "That..."

The masked man also saw that she already knew that he lived in this apartment: "There are many rooms. No one will come in here. I also want to have a good sleep."

Last night I became a bodyguard for no reason and even killed someone. I must not have slept well.

Xining couldn't help but laugh and looked at the neatly made big bed in the room, which seemed to have no wrinkles at all: "I'll go to another room."

"You are here." As if with a tone that was irrefutable, he turned and walked out: "Don't lock the door when you go out, otherwise you will have to ask me to get the key."

Xining stood there blankly, this, considered to be settled?

Just stay here. Anyway, we have two days today and tomorrow. The game will continue the day after tomorrow, and then I will say goodbye.

Well, the red wine I drank last night has now reached my bladder. I need to go to the bathroom quickly.

In the bathroom, I saw toothpaste and a toothbrush in a glass. He opened the cabinet next to him and found an electric beard razor and men's aftershave toner. Sure enough, this was where he lived.

Returning to the room, I opened the closet. There were two sets of waiter clothes hanging inside, and another one...all black, with a leather windbreaker and a black mask.

The mask was gloomy, dark, and exuded the aura of death. This guy is really not worried at all. After she knows her identity, she will make some life-saving requests.

Mo Ming: "Then you suggest giving it a try."

Hehe, don’t mention it. It might be useless to point it out. If she becomes the person in charge, she will not do anything that violates the rules of the game. It is very dangerous for a woman to fall in love with a contestant, provide convenience for him, or even break the rules to let him win. He is just the person in charge of the game in this area. If there is a big boss later, the result can be imagined.

Just like the drug lords in this area who broke the rules and were taken care of by bigger drug lords.

The masked man also saw that she already knew that he lived in this apartment: "There are many rooms. No one will come in here. I also want to have a good sleep."

Last night I became a bodyguard for no reason and even killed someone. I must not have slept well.

Xining couldn't help but laugh and looked at the neatly made big bed in the room, which seemed to have no wrinkles at all: "I'll go to another room."

"You are here." As if with a tone that was irrefutable, he turned and walked out: "Don't lock the door when you go out, otherwise you will have to ask me to get the key."

Xining stood there blankly, this, considered to be settled?

Just stay here. Anyway, we have two days today and tomorrow. The game will continue the day after tomorrow, and then I will say goodbye.

Well, the red wine I drank last night has now reached my bladder. I need to go to the bathroom quickly.

In the bathroom, I saw toothpaste and a toothbrush in a glass. He opened the cabinet next to him and found an electric beard razor and men's aftershave toner. Sure enough, this was where he lived.

Returning to the room, I opened the closet. There were two sets of waiter clothes hanging inside, and another one...all black, with a leather windbreaker and a black mask.

The mask was gloomy, dark, and exuded the aura of death. This guy is really not worried at all. After she knows her identity, she will make some life-saving requests.

Mo Ming: "Then you suggest giving it a try."

Hehe, don’t mention it. It might be useless to point it out. If she becomes the person in charge, she will not do anything that violates the rules of the game. It is very dangerous for a woman to fall in love with a contestant, provide convenience for him, or even break the rules to let him win. He is just the person in charge of the game in this area. If there is a big boss later, the result can be imagined.

Just like the drug lords in this area who broke the rules and were taken care of by bigger drug lords.