Quick Wear: Saving the Sickly and Paranoid Villain

Chapter 464: Sin Island 36

"Four more dead," J half-knelt on the ground and cut open the thin skin of the person in front of him, "I don't know how many people are still alive. The shortcoming of this game is that it doesn't tell us the number of survivors."

H did not comment, but turned to look at Xu Meir with a half-smile: "It has been so long, but I haven't seen you kill anyone. Could it be that Miss C is a kind person? I can't help but wonder why you came here."

Xu Meir: "Maybe it's because of bad luck."

H: "Miss C is really good at joking."

J frowned, his eyes full of sarcasm. How did she survive until now without killing anyone? It was obvious that she relied on men, from S to A. Ha. If H hadn't wanted to keep her, he would have killed this kind of woman long ago.

A was keenly aware of J's gaze and immediately gave him a warning look. J sneered and looked away. His thought turned out to be correct.

After distributing the supplies, Xu Meir and her group continued to move forward. After about ten minutes, they heard slight footsteps. The other party was obviously also very sensitive to their voices.

Four tall men stepped out of the jungle. The leading man had a handsome face and deep eyes. He looked at Xu Meir and her group calmly.

H half-closed his eyes and looked serious, it seemed that he had met his worthy opponent this time.

The man in the plaid shirt stepped forward: "Who are you?"

H looked at the chests of the four people opposite him. Their badges were all covered tightly, and their identities could not be identified. He said seriously, "I guess you wouldn't believe me if I told you. So, to show our sincerity, we will show you the identities on the watches."

The man in the plaid shirt was a little surprised. The longer they stayed here, the more alert everyone became. He didn't expect to meet someone so straightforward now. It was really...

"Go ahead," H looked at No. 7 gently, "show them your identity."

No. 7's pupils shrank slightly, and her heart suddenly lifted. She knew that she had no room for refusal, so she gritted her teeth secretly, took a few steps forward, and lightly touched the watch screen with her finger. The bright number "7" was exposed to everyone.

The man in plaid breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the man in black who was leading the group.

The gray long-sleeved man next to the plaid shirt showed no less vigilance: "What are your identities?"

H guessed their identities from Plaid's subtle expression, so he said, "We are in the same group, so of course we are all criminals. What do you think?"

The man in the grey long-sleeved shirt: "That's not necessarily true. Maybe you are using her as a gun?"

"Everyone, this is not friendly," H said slowly, "We are showing you our identities with great sincerity and at the risk of our lives. We don't even know your identities yet, so what's the point of lying to you?"

After judging from his heart that the four people in front of them were equally matched with them, H decided not to implement his previous plan. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a lose-lose situation and let others take advantage?

The correct approach should be to integrate with them and then defeat them one by one.

"Boss, what do you think?" The man in gray long-sleeved shirt frowned slightly and looked at the leading man.

Apart from the three women, the three men on the opposite side all seem to be very strong. If they want to play any tricks, it will be hard to defend against them.

The leading man said to Plaid Clothes: "Show them your identity."

"Okay," Plaid said without hesitation, clicking on his watch, and the number "8" appeared in front of everyone, "We are criminals too."

"Great," H breathed a sigh of relief. "If we get together, the remaining supervisors will definitely not be our match. We will be able to leave here soon!"

The man in plaid clothes and the man in black shirt behind him were both excited when they heard this. Yes, with two such powerful groups coming together, there was no doubt they would win!

"This is our boss, number 16, and the one next to him is number 12," the man in plaid clothes introduced enthusiastically, and finally pointed at the man in gray long sleeves and said, "This one is number 11."

No. 11's vigilance remained undiminished. He looked at No. 16 with a serious expression.

No. 16 glanced at Xu Meir casually and said calmly, "I believe them."

"Boss?!" No. 11 looked at No. 16 in disbelief. This trust was too easy. He should at least ask the other party what the number is. If they lied, the number they reported happened to be that of a dead person.

No. 16 did not answer No. 11, but took two steps forward and looked at Xu Meir intently, with an unclear expression in his eyes: "Can you tell me your number?"

Xu Meir stared quietly at the person in front of her. The moment their eyes met, it seemed as if time had frozen.

Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and then suddenly pulled, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. A wonderful feeling quietly spread in her heart, it was a glance that lasted for a thousand years, it was the romance and poetry of thousands of pear trees in bloom, it was... a throbbing heart.

She blurted out: "Number 5, I am number 5."

“Number 5, right?” Number 16 raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his eyebrows softened a lot. “I remember it.”

Xu Meir's heart was filled with joy. She looked at the person in front of her and couldn't help but let out a slightly shy smile.

A stared blankly at the scene in front of him. His heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer. His mind was instantly in extreme shock. Confusion, helplessness, anger and almost suffocating pain kept surging up and hit his reason hard.

At the same time, a strong killing intent emerged and intensified, and his hands trembled unconsciously. He swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, took a step forward, and stood in front of the two people.

Xu Meir looked up at the man in front of her with an expressionless face. He wanted to kill her again.

H looked at A, then at Xu Meir, looking like he was eating melons. J could hardly hide the annoyance in his eyes. Here comes another one. This kind of woman really deserves to die. K looked at Xu Meir gloomily. She really hated her. Really.