Survival Paradox [Infinite]

"Time is up."

The mask suddenly said: "The knights who started the car, please follow me."

The eight people who were selected followed the mask and left.

Wei Chi once again walked through the darkness of nothingness.

A feeling of coldness, emptiness, and hopelessness enveloped his body, making him feel like a wandering spirit.

The crowd stood in front of King Arthur's hearse.

Yan Zerong looked at the huge body that was slightly undulating behind the gray-white veil, and suddenly asked, "Is that him?"

The mask floated to the front of the team, and said: "Now, all knights represent their camps and cast red and blue votes to decide whether to start."

Two cards appeared in front of Wei Chi, one blue and one gray, he clicked on the blue card.

The others also finished their selection, and they all stood there waiting. Ming Hua, Liu Chuanjie and Yan Zerong, who got on the bus for the first time, all looked around vigilantly, but Xi Lianghe acted like an old god.

The cards they selected floated in front of the mask, and after a while, the mask announced the result: "Six yes votes, two no votes, failure to start."

Although this is the expected result, Wei Chi's heart still hangs slightly, not knowing what the consequences of this "failure to start" will be.

The mask didn't give him time to think, and the voice said without ups and downs: "The departure failed, the king's life is dying, you need to vote for 3 'sacrifices', waiting for the glorious mission. Now is the time for free discussion——"

After speaking, the mask disappeared again.

Everyone looked at each other, and after a while, Shang Yashu asked tremblingly, "What do you mean?"

"Probably let us vote for three people to die." Cheng Shi's voice did not fluctuate, as if to say "discuss which of us will take out the trash", then turned to Wei Chi, and said, "Is this your purpose?"

Suddenly, the sky brightened.

It's seven o'clock.

But today they did not return to the real material world, but stayed in a void. Everyone sat in a circle, hovering in a chaotic white space, with no sky, no earth, no upper and no lower.

Yan Zerong was so shaken that he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and asked in the direction of Cheng Shi, "What do you mean?"

Cheng Shi still looked at Wei Chi: "Red Fang is all in the car now?"

Wei Chi looked at him for a while, then nodded: "Yes, all the red squares I can see are in the car."

Cheng Shi: "Who is it?"

Wei Chi raised his eyes and scanned the crowd: "No. 1 Minghua, No. 7 Liu Chuanjie, No. 8 Xilianghe."

Ming Hua: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Liu Chuanjie: "Brother Chi! It's not me!"

"I admit it." Xi Lianghe said suddenly.

Everyone turned to Xiliang River again.

Xi Lianghe said to Wei Chi: "As you said, you saw that I was 'red', but now I have switched identities with No. 15 Wang Biao, so I am blue."

Wei Chi asked: "So you chose 'Blue Ticket'?"

Xi Lianghe: "Yes."

Wei Chi shook his head: "Unfortunately, you are still 'red'."

Xi Lianghe: "Why?"

"Now let's talk about Wang Biao." Wei Chi said, his topic change can be said to be steep, but no one interrupted him, "Wang Biao said in the meeting before his death: 'The selection interface has Two cards, either red or blue, how could an invalid ticket be issued?' With such a sentence, he was questioning the issue of 'invalid ticket'." Wei Chi said, "Everyone may not have reacted at the time, because you didn't sign up. Passed the car, but now, you should also be able to find the problem."

Xilianghe's complexion was pale, and a drop of sweat dripped from his temples. Looking around at the crowd, his voice finally trembled uncontrollably: "What's the problem?"

He found that, except for his teammates, everyone else was looking at him in a very silent way, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Wei Chi: "Because good people who have been in the car know that the blue team can only vote for blue tickets, so the selection interface only has one blue ticket, and the red one is gray because it is locked. But Wang Biao said it was a red ticket." One blue, which means he must be the red side. But as Merlin, I didn’t see him marked red at night, and put him in the first car by mistake. It can only show that he is the only one that Merlin sees. The missing red card—【Mordred】."

Wei Chi continued: "And this also led to his death - among the six people in the car at the time, there was a 'ghost' card, and the ghost heard Wang Biao's explosive point, so he killed him at night. He. Ghost is very smart, and he had already thought of the logic of 'King Arthur will kill the blue side during the day, and he needs to kill the red side at night to balance the situation' before I suggested it."

Shang Yashu glanced at Ji Jingzhe, then looked again, hesitantly said: "...it seems that there is no 'invalid ticket' today."

Wei Chi also took a look at Ji Jingzhe, got a wink, the corner of his mouth twitched, and said: "It can only prove that number 18 is not a 'ghost', and number 3 is Tang Yin."

Yan Zerong: "But No. 3 died last night! It can't be suicide!"

Wei Chi shrugged: "I don't know about that."

Minghua suddenly shouted: "But, but! This can only prove that Xilianghe is the red side! How can you give us the death penalty with just one mouth!?"

Wei Chi looked at Ming Hua's face and felt uncomfortable, but he still maintained a cold look and said, "Sorry, Mr. Ming Hua." People felt the gap between sadness and hypocrisy, and then said, "But I can say the matter of 'one red and one gray', and I am the first to say it, which proves that I am the blue side, and I can point you out , proves that I am Merlin. Sorry."

"Wei Chi!" Liu Chuanjie suddenly uttered a sharp cry, her whole body was flushed red, her whole body was trembling, and tears were falling down like beans: "Wei Chi! Wei Chi..." She lifted her messy face, She suddenly smiled, she was not as pretty as Xu Baishi, but this smile that was on the verge of collapse and on the verge of death and madness made her more charming, she said: "I'm sorry too."

Then she shouted into the void: "Flop! No. 7 [Assassin] chooses to flop! Assassinate No. 4!"

At that moment, everyone moved——

In the middle of her speech, Ji Jingzhe jumped up to cover her mouth, but was stopped by Minghua and Xilianghe together, and the others went to pull Minghua and Xilianghe, which blocked Ji Jingzhe's way even more.Wei Chi sat on the same spot, watching Liu Chuanjie's mouth open and close through the crowd, the time seemed to be stretched infinitely, felt that every movement of her facial muscles could be clearly seen, and seemed to be infinitely shortened—in the blink of an eye , she finished.

The void is still void, and the white light is blindingly bright.

Nothing happened.

Everyone froze collectively like a power-off puppet.

Liu Chuanjie's expression went blank for a moment, and then he shouted again: "No. 7 [Assassin] chooses to turn over! Assassinate No. 4!"

"No. 7 [Assassin] chooses to flop! Assassinate No. 4!"

"No. 7 assassinates No. 4! No. 7 [Assassin] flops and assassinates—"

"I flop! I'm going to flop—"

And this weird world didn't respond to her.

Wei Chi let out a long breath, betting right.

Everyone let go of Liu Chuanjie, revealing a face of the girl who was crying bitterly and desperately. She was still reading those words, and asked softly after a long time: "Why?"

Wei Chi: "[Assassin]'s flop rule is 'Assassination can be performed at any point in time'. And I speculate that when we 'vote', we are outside the time rule—including previous votes, there are Some people think it is very long, some people feel it is only a moment. Another point, I think the hidden clause of this rule is 'all players are present'. In the real game, everyone is playing around the table, of course there is no such problem , but there will be different situations here, for example, some people are doing coolies and some are driving, so can the [Assassin] activate skills? I don’t know, it’s all my guess.”

Liu Chuanjie said: "Yu! Xi(Zhenli, I wanted to kill you a long time ago, but they won't let you..."

Xi Lianghe said dejectedly: "You are too smart... In fact, there are people with red squares on every car, and your brother is fine. How can you get No. 12 to vote for 'blue tickets'?"

Yan Zerong was surprised: "What?"

12 is the same number as the side.

Wei Chi said: "It's just luck."

Liu Chuanjie cried out, "But I don't want to die... Brother Chi, Brother Chi... I don't want to die..."

Wei Chi turned his face away.

Others couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Cheng Shi didn't seem to have developed a "conscience", and said to Wei Chi with admiration: "Gao, Wei Chi. The 'ghost' is also confirmed to be absent, so that tomorrow, nine blue tickets, safe travel ah .”

The other blue parties also breathed a sigh of relief, visibly relaxed.

Wei Chi nodded perfunctorily, and walked away a little, away from the three reds who were weary on the ground.

After a while, he felt a warm body covering his stiff, slightly trembling spine, and then Ji Jingzhe's voice sounded in his ears: "Don't be sad."

He shook slightly, sniffed, and said, "I'm not sad, I'm thinking about something."

"En." Ji Jingzhe hugged him a little tighter.

When Wei Chi said that he was thinking about something, he was not talking nonsense.

Cheng Shi is indeed very keen, but what he doesn't know is that Wei Yuan and Yuan Qi are likely to find an exit through the "Holy Grail War" and leave, so there may only be seven people left tomorrow, which is not enough to send a nine-person car.Wei Chi brought all the Red Fangs into the car today. Although he couldn't predict the "sacrifice" method of internal voting, he did have the heart to kill the three Red Fangs by the hand of "King Arthur".

In this way, the remaining seven people tomorrow will all be the blue side.

The red side is completely destroyed, and the third party'ghost'—Tang Yin—is also dead. In the decision of the outcome, the winner can only belong to the blue side.

hope so.

Everyone in this void has no concept of time at all. I don't know how long it took before the mask appeared: "Now vote anonymously."

Eight number plates appeared in their respective mental spaces, and the voting was quickly completed.

Masks checked the voting results but did not announce them.

A huge carriage appeared out of thin air, and "King Arthur"'s bluish gray arms stretched out from the curtain, dragging Minghua, Liu Chuanjie and Xilianghe into the carriage one by one.

Wei Chi felt that during this process, all the sounds were like a small hammer hammering hard on his temple nerves.