Ming Ke: When the villain accidentally mixes into the protagonist group

At this moment, Bourbon's heart was beating like a drum. He looked around quickly. The feeling of being watched became more and more clear, but he could not find the source. He inevitably felt a little uneasy. Moreover, the rules of the game had changed. Although a rehearsal match was held, the feeling of being at the mercy of others was really uncomfortable.

He slowly stood up and said in a voice that only Scotland and Mingyue could hear: "It seems we need to change our strategy."

"I don't think winning is a good thing." Mingyue muttered softly.

Bourbon bit his back teeth.

Scotland glanced in the direction of the host and saw that the hedgehog-headed white horse and the white snake gentleman were wandering near the door after the contact. They were holding paper and pen in their hands. The people who recorded the contact that Zero mentioned should be them. After lowering his eyes and thinking for a few seconds, Scotland said in a deep voice: "I have a plan..."

Mingyue looked out the window while listening to Scotland talk about the plan.

It was clearly noon, but it was as dark outside the window as at dusk. The dark clouds almost merged with the waves. The waves hit the side of the ship, sometimes even hitting the glass on the third floor of the cruise ship, making a dull sound.

Suddenly, a roar broke out in Room 3, attracting everyone's attention.

"Who is the zombie? Come and engage with me."

The person who said this was brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer.

In a corner away from the brown bear, Miss Sika Deer grabbed a handful of melon seeds and whispered, "This brown bear is really selfless."

"Hehehe, although that's not the case."

The young woman wearing a giraffe mask spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth and said, "If I were the original zombie, I would not come into contact with him. Once I come into contact with him, he will become a zombie as he wishes, but won't his identity as the original zombie be exposed?"

"That's why I said he was selfless. I guess even the human camp wouldn't want to have contact with him." Miss Sika Deer glanced at the Giraffe Lady, then stole a glance at the elk standing next to the Mafia Princess. She pouted in dissatisfaction, wondering why there were so many people wearing deer masks? There were only two other animals.

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer's fierce gaze swept across the audience, but no one dared to look him in the eye. Suddenly, a trembling voice sounded behind Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer.

"S-Sir..."

"Huh?" Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer turned his head and saw a thin man.

The man looked at the person he admired, trembling all over, "Sir, you don't need to come into contact with anyone to turn into a zombie."

A few of Jeffrey Dahmer's admirers had brought in a large, ottoman.

Someone came forward excitedly, his voice high and full of excitement, "Sir, your leg is still injured, sit here and take a rest. We can just watch this group of people toss and turn, the zombies will definitely not be eliminated."

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer sat down on the soft chair and enjoyed the wine and food handed to him.

The other participants just glanced and quickly looked away. They didn't care whether the brown bear would turn into a zombie. What they cared about was the original zombies hidden in the crowd.

Mingyue's gaze swept across all the participants and finally fell on the dark horse Persephone. She was out of the wheelchair and wearing a white dress, with a charming curve at the corners of her mouth. If you don't look at the mask on her face, Persephone is like a dancing snow elf, pure and flawless.

"Sister Persephone, are you a zombie?"

The black horse Persephone shook her head slightly and replied, "I am human."

"Really? Sister Persephone is a very good liar." Mingyue smiled.

"What about you? Are you a zombie?" The black horse Persephone squatted down and looked at the gray rabbit, her eyes full of inquiry, "I just saw you in contact with Mr. Gray Wolf."

Mingyue rolled her eyes, "Well, I just came into contact with him. Sister, what is the English word on the card you drew? Is it people or person?"

The smile on the black horse Persephone's face froze for a second. The gray rabbit's voice was not small, but anyone who paid attention to the movement here would definitely hear it.

Almost everyone's eyes were on the gray rabbit.

Mingyue tilted her head and looked around, scanning the faces of each participant. She noticed that one person's expression was different from the others, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me?"

At this time, the wind outside the window became stronger and stronger, the waves kept hitting the side of the ship, and the dull sound seemed to knock on everyone's heart.

Bourbon, who was standing next to the crystal ball, pointed at Scotland in front of him and shouted angrily, "Tell me, is Gray Rabbit a primitive zombie? Are you contacting us to turn us into zombies and help her win this preview?"

The black wolf and the red fox masked man, who had just come into contact with the gray wolf, both looked angry.

"I contacted you because I trust you." The man in the red fox mask had an icy voice that made people shudder.

Lei crossed his arms, "There is no trust between us anymore."

"Please believe me, Gray Rabbit and I are both human." Scotland tried to explain, "If humans want to win, they must contact more people. We have worked together before, so we should trust each other."

"Zombies have to reach more people to win, too."

"I know that no matter how much I say, you won't believe me. Let's just leave it to time. I believe you will understand after the first round." Scotland said calmly.

Bourbon held his chin in thought, and after a moment he said, "If you drink the antidote before contacting them, the number of zombies will not increase."

Scotland demonstrated the result with his actions. A bottle filled with orange liquid appeared in his hand. "I didn't drink it. If you think I'm a zombie, I can drink it now and show you." After that, Scotland pulled out the cork and poured the orange liquid into his mouth. The strange taste spread in his mouth, making him curl his lips.

"It's so unpalatable." Scotland looked at Bourbon, "Can you contact me now? I'm human."

Bourbon placed his hand on the glass ball, and Scotland did the same.

"Will both of us turn into zombies?" The man in the red fox mask looked at the black wolf beside him with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Lei said indifferently: "Who knows?"

"Take the medicine together? Ten minutes haven't passed yet." The man in the red fox mask took out a small bottle filled with orange liquid.

“Heh.” Lei sneered, took out the small bottle, looked at it, and put it back. “It’s just a rehearsal, don’t take it so seriously. I’m curious about how many people will become zombies after the round. You can drink it if you want, but I won’t.”

The red fox masked man also took the small bottle back, "I won't drink it if that's the case."

The black horse Persephone retracted her gaze and looked at the gray rabbit, "Are you really a human?"

"In fact, I doubt your identity." Mingyue took a small step back, "After all, you didn't say the English on the card."

"Oh?" The smile on the corner of Persephone's mouth became brighter and brighter. "Are you testing me?"

"Yeah." Mingyue nodded, "But I don't believe you. After all, you once lied to me and made me worry about you for a long time."

The black horse Persephone knew clearly that it was the other rabbit that was worried about her, but the gray rabbit in front of her was only wary and cautious of her.

"Can we make contact?" Dark Horse Persephone made her voice softer and more gentle, while taking a small step forward.

However, Mingyue's head shook like a rattle, and she kept moving backwards until she bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry!" Mingyue apologized quickly.

The cobra woman tilted her head and looked at the gray rabbit who was apologizing to her. A smile gradually appeared on her face. "It's okay."

Ming Yue pointed at the black horse Persephone and said, "I don't want to have any contact with her."

"Do you need me to chase her away?" The cobra woman smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

"Ms. Cobra, this is between me and Gray Rabbit." Black horse Persephone crossed her arms.

The cobra woman and Persephone locked eyes, "Ms. Black Horse, Gray Rabbit bumped into me. I can't just ignore this."

"Don't think I didn't see you standing behind the gray rabbit on purpose."

"So what." The cobra woman did not give in, she crossed her arms and raised her chin slightly.

Mingyue reached out and tugged at the sleeve of the Cobra woman, "You probably haven't come into contact with anyone else yet."

The cobra woman looked at the gray rabbit and nodded slightly.

"Then let's go and make contact." Mingyue invited the Cobra woman.

Dark Horse Persephone said anxiously, "This can't be the case. Although I lied to you before, it was to protect myself. Besides, we have been through some things. She and you have no intersection at all. Why do you want to contact her? What if she is a primitive zombie?"

However, the cobra woman ignored the black horse, took the hand extended by the gray rabbit, and walked towards the crystal ball. At this time, a bunny girl was whispering something in the ear of the host Quail Head.

Quail Head nodded slightly, and the bunny girl turned and left.

The gray rabbit and the cobra woman placed their hands on the crystal ball at the same time, while in the distance the black horse Persephone was spinning anxiously, as there was not much time left in the first round.

"Do you think I'm a human or a zombie?" Bourbon walked to the side of the black horse Persephone, with a slight smile on his face, looking harmless.

The black horse Persephone looked at the Siamese cat, her eyes full of inquiry, "You?"

Bourbon took out the antidote, "Or I can drink the antidote in front of you."

"No need, I believe you are human."

"Well, you are indeed my partner."

Dark Horse Persephone laughed at herself, "I haven't forgotten what you did to me in the minority vote."

"Same here." Bourbon had a bright smile on his face.

With the Siamese cat and the dark horse coming into contact, the first round of the rehearsal match came to an end.

Quailhead's eyes slowly swept across everyone's face, took a deep breath, and then announced: "The first round is over, there are a total of zombies on the field..."

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Next chapter preview: "We were too conservative. After just one round, someone already scored four points."

"but……"

"No buts. If you want to take control of your own destiny, you must..."