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

"Can we make contact?"

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer stared at the petite girl in front of him, a cruel smile on his lips. The bloody steak could not satisfy him. His eyes, which reflected the figure of the gray rabbit, flashed with bloodthirsty light. He licked the blood on his lips and said with a smile: "Why should I contact you?"

But the people around brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer were in a panic, their eyes widened, and heavy breathing came one after another.

Mingyue, however, was not afraid to look the brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer in the eye. "If you don't make contact, you will turn into a zombie."

"Isn't it good to be a zombie?" Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer's tongue slid across each of his teeth. He hadn't eaten enough and was still very hungry. But thinking of what happened before, he shifted his gaze from the gray rabbit to the host in the distance, "Why are there two zombies in this game? 2 participants?"

"You haven't figured it out yet. No wonder you're planning to not contact anyone and turn into a zombie before the official competition." Mingyue nodded slightly, looking like she had thought through the key things.

This made Brown Bear Jeffrey Dahmer even more convinced that there were hidden rules in this game that he didn't know, but the girl in front of him should have known them. So how could he get the information out of her? Using force to interrogate might help...

"You're not really going to become a zombie, are you?" Mingyue acted as if surprised, sighed, and said, "Then are you willing to sell me the antidote?" After that, Mingyue took out a few chips, all of which were of considerable denomination.

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer's eyes widened when he saw the chips. He thought that she must have a lot of chips on her. If he killed her, all her wealth would be his. His big hands rubbed against each other, as if he was considering the feasibility of taking action.

"Sir, yes, yes, yes..." The thin man stuttered more and more as he became more excited. The short and fat admirer beside him could not bear to hear any more and added, "There are hidden rules."

Mingyue looked at the brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer and smiled with curved eyebrows.

Seeing this, Brown Bear Jeffrey Dahmer felt uneasy. He swept his eyes over those burly men wearing blank masks and glanced at the host. He wanted to eliminate the source of this uneasiness, just like he did when he was a child. He hadn't felt that kind of pleasure for a long time.

But his admirers leaned over and whispered in his ears.

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer stared at the gray rabbit in front of him, slowly turning his wrist. His knuckles made a slight "clicking" sound when he exerted force, and the blue veins on the back of his hand rose and fell with the movement like a crawling earthworm.

At this time, Bourbon and the evil puppeteer happened to return to room 3 and happened to witness this scene.

Bourbon looked around quickly and saw Hiro in contact with the frog leader in black robes. Lei was actually being held by a woman. It was incredible. And why did Mingyue go to find the brown bear again? His body instinctively walked in the direction of Mingyue.

The evil puppeteer's mouth twitched, and he quickly grabbed the Siamese cat and whispered, "Wait a moment, wait a moment!"

"Let go!" Bourbon said in a low voice, his eyes wide open, trying to shake off the other person.

"You can't fight!" The evil puppeteer grabbed the Siamese cat tightly and said very quickly, "You can not believe me, but you can not believe her."

Bourbon stared at the bright moon in the distance and asked in a deep voice, "Why do you always try to stop me? Don't use the excuse that I'm your patient or something like that."

The evil puppeteer felt the Siamese cat's struggles slow down, but he still didn't dare to let his guard down. He guessed that the cat would probably break free when he relaxed, so he held the Siamese cat's arm tightly and sighed, "Didn't I explain this to you just now?"

"Oh, you said your life belonged to Gray Rabbit, but in my eyes, you are watching her die by doing this." Bourbon prepared to punch the evil puppeteer in the liver, causing his body to stiffen and fall to the ground.

The evil puppeteer, sensing a hint of danger, curled his lips, "I know you won't believe anything I say, and I also know you're worried about her. So let's make a deal. Let's go near that lady now. I won't hold you back, but you can't do anything unless it's a critical moment, okay?"

Bourbon said coldly, "Let go."

"You... agreed?" The evil puppeteer still held the Siamese cat tightly.

"Yeah." Bourbon's eyes were still on Mingyue.

After receiving a positive answer, the evil puppeteer slowly let go, but still reminded: "That lady has her own plans, she is not..."

But Bourbon didn't want to listen to the evil puppeteer's chatter, and walked towards Mingyue.

The evil puppeteer hurriedly followed. Fortunately, the position chosen by the Siamese cat happened to be the blind spot of the brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer, and it was not far from Miss Gray Rabbit. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the brown bear that exuded a bloody smell.

After listening to the advice of his admirer, Brown Bear Jeffrey Dahmer's eyes became dark. He stared at the Gray Rabbit and asked, "Are you a primitive zombie?"

"Will the original zombies find a way to buy the antidote? Anyway, you are going to become a zombie, and the antidote is useless to you, so you might as well sell it to me." Mingyue fiddled with the chips in her hand, and the chips collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

For a moment, brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer was tempted, but the admirers around him gave him two completely opposite answers, which made it difficult for him to make a decision for a while.

One group believes that the people who are eliminated in this game must be those with low scores, so becoming a zombie is the safest. Moreover, since Gray Rabbit wants to buy the antidote so much, he can try to raise the price. After all, Gray Rabbit has a lot of chips in his hand. Even if the zombies are eliminated later, it is not a loss to have chips in hand.

The other group believes that it is not easy to turn into zombies when you are not sure who the original zombie is. The reason is simple. The preliminaries only have 3 rounds, and each round is very short. At the end, there are only 22 humans left. If there are two more rounds, maybe all participants will turn into zombies, and then the elimination right will be in the hands of the original zombie.

They also pointed out that whoever the original zombie was, he would find a way to eliminate the strongest and most competitive participant, and that person is most likely Jeffrey Dahmer.

Brown bear Jeffrey Damo frowned. He was not prepared to be eliminated in this game. He wanted to be the final winner and let the Kiriken family serve him. He wanted countless money that he could never spend, not the mere 10 million yen. He stared at the petite gray rabbit in front of him and asked sinisterly, "Who is the original zombie?"

Mingyue curled her lips slightly, looked at the White Tiger Dudao Tongzi who was talking with the Elk Housekeeper not far away, raised her chin, and said softly: "Everyone knows that she is a zombie."

"She?" Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer narrowed his eyes, went over the words of his admirers again and again in his mind, and asked coldly, "What would happen if I turned into a zombie?"

(To be continued...)