Chapter 11

"Don't tell everyone your identity. The doctor can only save you once. Next time, it's important to keep your life. Besides, the boss has two lives."

"Good brother." the fourth punched the fifth with a look of trust on his face.

The fifth is not in words and feels very guilty in his heart. Fourth, don't blame me. Since you are my good brother, then die for me.

"You choose quickly. You can't abandon the ticket." ran Bai said the words of killing people with a sweet smile on her face.

Finally, they decided to vote from back to front and voted for Lao Jiu.

Old nine looked at them bitterly and desperately, "we are brothers. How can you do this?"

The crowd looked away and ignored him.

"You can't die well, you can't die well!"

Dye Bai looked at the picture, and a petal between her fingers sucked Lao Jiu onto the slate and opened a new round of planing.

"Close your eyes when it's dark."

"Killer, please choose."

"Boss, old... Old four, he is a prophet!" old five said against his conscience.

"What! Kill!"

The boss looked at the old five and comforted him,

"This game is either you die or I live. We must strive to live."

"Well, boss, I see."

"Prophet, please open your eyes."

The fourth thought about talking about those people. Inexplicably, he explored the fifth. Well, he believes in old five. He is a good man, but he needs to be thoroughly confirmed.

However, the handwriting on the chess and card made him lose his face. He stared at the words on the chess and card, "killer!"

It's over, it's over, he's over!

However, the fourth comforted himself in his heart. He and the fifth had been brothers for so many years. How could the fifth kill him.

"Doctor, please open your eyes."

Old seven still chose not to save. His own life is the most important.

"It's dawn."

Everyone woke up again, old four, dead!

"Who the hell is it?" Lao Jiu said in a collapse. "I don't play anymore. Let me die!"

"Lao Jiu, calm down!" Lao Liu trembled and turned pale.

"How can you calm me down? Kill each other!" Lao Jiu covered his head and ran frantically outside.

Dye the white complexion unchanged, "then, as you wish."

Old nine heard the voice of dyed white and his body was stiff. He thought of Xie Ping he had seen several times before, "I, I don't want to."

"Uncle, you can't lie. Since you want to die, how can you go back on it?" ranbai said in an educational tone.

"I, I..."

Before Lao Jiu finished, he was already lying on the slate. His personal feelings made him despair and collapse.

"Follow the previous plan and vote for old seven," said old six.

"You can't vote for me! I'm a doctor!" seven retorted in an instant.

Boss: "let's listen to old seven and vote for old six."

"You can't do this!" said old six angrily.

Of course, six, die.

"Dear game experiencer, the game is officially over," said ran Bai with a brilliant smile.

The next second, seven and six blood splashed three feet.

There were only the boss and the fifth.

They both breathed a sigh of relief, "Sir, we can go."

Seal off and look at dye white. Will its host be so simple?

The result, of course --

can't.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a multiple-choice question before you leave." sure enough, dye's white lips bent and said something.

The boss and the fifth turned pale in an instant. The first game had already killed so many people, so... This time,

"Adult, isn't there only one game?" the old five said hard.

"Don't you want to play?" ran Bai bit her lips, looking a little wronged. With a delicate baby face, she seemed to be bullied.

"No, No." if they don't want to play, they are going to die!