In fact, he may not necessarily be a good person if he is destined to die, but Xin Zhixia must not lose to this person in terms of momentum.
By the way, I use the phrase "Are all the people on your scene fools?" to guide others out of the black hole.
This sentence is also really useful.
After hearing Hei Dong's words, several people actually fell into deep thought and stared at Xin Zhixia unconsciously.
At this time, after hearing Xin Zhixia's rebuttal, those few people suddenly felt that Xin Zhixia was right.
Heidong was so angry that he wanted to refute something, but found that the time had come.
Seeing that there was no hope of a comeback, he could only choose to vent his emotions, "I don't care if you are a good person or not. Anyway, bad guys and neutral parties, listen to me. If you want to win, you must cooperate. Anyway, I don't want you to win."
The last words were said to Xin Zhixia, who shrugged and ignored them.
The black hole saw that everyone had voted and the countdown was about to end.
His eyes were red, whether because he was angry or because he was about to face failure and death.
His face turned red and he roared, "This dead space is not created for resurrection at all, it is for the second murder. You people are all murderers!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the countdown ended.
The black hole that was still opening its mouth suddenly seemed to be strangled by the throat, and no sound could come out of the throat.
The black hole clawed at his neck frantically, trying to make a sound.
His eyes were scarlet and protruding, his face was flushed, and his expression was distorted.
Just from the expression, I couldn't even tell for a moment whether it was an expression of pain or excitement.
But everyone knows that this must be a painful reaction.
Then, in front of everyone's eyes, the black hole's body exploded on the spot without warning.
It's not the splash of flesh and blood as imagined, it seems like there is an invisible partition separating the seats of the black hole.
Only countless pieces of broken flesh and blood hit the air partition.
The amount of blood that exceeded ordinary people's expectations was in a small space, mixed with unclear internal organs or flesh, and hit the air wall.
Xin Zhixia saw with sharp eyes that an eyeball was hit by the huge impact force against the wall of air, and then slowly fell along the invisible barrier.
Xin Zhixia is deaf.
There were countless screams and exclamations mixed with vomiting sounds in his mind, all coming from the remaining eight people.
When they saw this scene, it seemed that their brains had not reacted immediately, and they were also surprised and frightened at first.
Then a loud noise erupted.
Xin Zhixia looked at this scene, feeling equally shocked and uncomfortable.
This was probably the reaction that ordinary people should have, but the sound of everyone's voices in the next second really blurred her focus.
For a moment, she felt very noisy.
The buzzing in her mind made her want those people to shut up.
In this case, the picture turned and the scene in front of him changed instantly.
My field of vision also became narrow, and my ears suddenly became silent.
Xin Zhixia knew that the call to police was over, and she left the conference hall.
Because she was too shocked and other people's reactions, she didn't have time to offer advice to good people.
Instead, Black Hole took advantage of it and took the lead in proposing the idea of a neutral party cooperating with the bad guy camp.
Xin Zhixia originally thought that the black hole should be invisible or one of the falcons.
Now that she saw how the black hole exited, she felt that the black hole should be the Falcon.
If you are an assassin, you will always want to try to assassinate someone at the last moment.
After all, success means earning blood, which can be used in camp versus game.
But he didn't do that.
Ever since, there are only two situations left: falcon and invisible.
She remembered that the first person to be eliminated in the previous copy was captured by the shadows, and there was no such way of performing death on the spot.
If the guess is correct, it is because Falcon itself is in its own camp, so being out means death.
That's all the speculation at the moment, but it's not ruled out that this copy will be the way to exit.
After all, if she followed her reasoning, the copy of Dead Space would be too flawed.
Because the identity can be inferred through the way out.
Forget it, let's wait for the next police call.
If there is a jump, the black hole may be invisible. If not, it is a proper falcon.
Xin Zhixia looked at the surrounding environment and saw two surveillance screens in front of her.
When I opened the map, I saw, as expected, that it was the control room.
She walked to the surveillance screen, pulled a chair and sat down.
No matter how strong Xin Zhixia's heart is, she still needs to calm down.
The calm mood is not mainly the emotion that arises after witnessing the tragic death of a black hole.
But it was a voice that was still faintly echoing in my head.
"It's hell."
Xin Zhixia whispered silently.
She also thought to herself why she had to prepare a microphone, and it turned out that the reason was here.
The sound coming from the microphone goes straight to the brain, which makes people more sensitive. At the same time, the increased fear also makes people panic.
Xin Zhixia opened the panel and found that the task progress bar had moved forward a little.
The task progress bar is now at a full 30%.
It seems that those who really have a strong heart will start doing tasks as soon as they come out.
The one who is more panicked now is probably the bad guy camp.
The surveillance screen is very limited, only facing two corners.
Through the decorations displayed on the screen, Xin Zhixia can roughly tell which place it is.
One has a lot of clutter accumulated, and a long table can be seen in the other.
If I guessed correctly, it should be the storage room and dining room.
Xin Zhixia regained consciousness, and the messy voices in her head were cleared away.
She stood up and prepared to go to the gym next door to do her task.
As soon as he stood up, he heard a slight sound coming from not far behind him.
Xin Zhixia took a step forward and quickly turned to look behind her.
Half-hidden in the darkness behind her was the only female player on the field besides her and Qiuqiu.
Even though half of the name above her head was hidden in the dark, Xin Zhixia still remembered that this woman was called Mao Xiaohui.
Mao Xiaohui took a step forward, and all the figures appeared in front of Xin Zhixia.
The woman was wearing dark blue jeans, a white T-shirt, and her half-length hair was styled into a ponytail.
Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows and looked at her without speaking.
Seeing this, Mao Xiaohui took another step forward.
Seeing that the woman was still going forward, Xin Zhixia quickly stretched out her hand to stop the woman from approaching her.
She obeyed and immediately stopped, with a nervous look in her eyes and a timid voice, "I, I don't mean any harm, I just saw that you looked like a good person from the conversation you just had with the black hole, so I wanted to get together with you."
Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows, "Looks like a good person?"
Mao Xiaohui nodded quickly, with a hint of crying in her voice, "I was really scared when I saw that scene."
While talking, he didn't forget to approach Xin Zhixia.
Xin Zhixia smiled as always, tilted her head and said, "Please don't stick to me, thank you. If you stick to me again, I'll kill you."
