Survivorship Bias

    Why are they all turned into safe and innocent supplies?

    In this way, wouldn't it be impossible to consume death without blame?

    Yang Ming couldn't accept this fact, and even suspected that it was the result of An Wujiu's cheating. But when he questioned the system, Shengyin told him that none of this violated the rules.

    In spite of this, he was still furious, stepped forward and grabbed An Wujiu's collar, "What the **** are you doing!"

    An Wujiu calmly took his hand away, his tone was indifferent, and he no longer pretended to be a villain.

    "No surprises."

    "He's already my ally, isn't that what you think?"

    When there is no state change, An Wujiao's expression changes will be significantly less, and even appear a little cold. In addition to those simple eyes, there will always be a layer of "he is kind" subconscious to people unconsciously.

    But at this moment, the silence and tranquility in these eyes were like a joke, stabbed Yang Ming's heart.

    "Sure enough! It's that note!" Yang Ming said angrily.

    "No, it has nothing to do with that note." An Wu Jiu took a piece of bread, and glanced at the column where Wu You stored supplies, there was indeed nothing left.

    He turned around, wanted to leave the storage room, turned his head sideways, and said to Yang Ming, "You never trusted anyone."

    The note that Yang Ming saw was just a prop for alienation, and it was also a blindfold.

    At the door of the duel room, what An Wujiu really handed over to Liu Chengwei was another note.

    [Have you not found that Yang Ming's red line is Ueno? He doesn't believe in you so much and sacrifices you to fight with other people. You are already his abandoned son. When you die, the remaining supplies will be divided up.

    I can avenge you and get rid of these two people who betrayed you. The conditions are also very simple, you are alive, I only need 1/4 bottle of water, and when you die, transfer the supplies to my name. At least I will always be Yang Ming's enemy.

    They will resume dueling you soon, just wait.

    —Safety]

      devour.

    A sloppy, reckless, competitive and intolerant person like him, like a wild dog that has been deprived of its food, will definitely retaliate.

    Don't even need An Wujiu's instructions, Liu Chengwei took the initiative to plunder Ueno's supplies.

    So, when he heard about this from Wu You, An Wujiu knew that the plan had been successful.

    Liu Chengwei hates them so much, the materials after death will definitely become his heart knot. In his heart, if it is not transferred to An Wujiu, the materials will become unlabeled public materials, which will inevitably be swallowed up, and most likely they will be occupied by Yang Ming and Ueno.

    There is nothing easier to manipulate than hatred.

    Thinking of this, An Wu Jiu can't help but feel terrified for his own murderous plan.

    Although this is a plan made by myself under unusual circumstances.

    He used a half-written note to alienate Liu Chengwei and Yang Ming. The words "Ueno has been dealt with" made Yang Ming infinitely suspicious of Ueno and led him to kill each other and find another The strategy of the chess piece, and at the same time brainwashing the Ueno, made him panic about the fate of the abandoned piece, and took the first step towards a mental breakdown.

    But even if Ueno was afraid, he did not dare to resist Yang Ming's decision at will. So he will definitely go to a duel with Liu Chengwei, and he has to duel.

    As long as the duel goes on, Liu Chengwei will completely fall into the trap of An Wugui and accept his revenge plan.

    A set of closed-loop alienation plan, so that he can't fight, get supplies and get rid of strong enemies.

    On the afternoon of the third day, Yang Ming fulfilled his agreement and distributed the other half of the goods to others. At this point, he also had to perform to ensure stability. This is undoubtedly a life-saving food for others who are about to run out of supplies, but there is no An Wujiao who was excluded from the beginning, and there is no Ueno Taisei.

    The reason is simple, Ueno betrayed him.

    An Wujiu no longer needs Yang Ming's alms, but Ueno does.

    This is undoubtedly another heavy blow to him who is already on the verge of collapse.

    Liu Chengwei's death, in this dim bunker, seemed to have just thrown a small stone, causing a little waves, and the traces left behind were quickly healed.

    His body was parked in the corner of the duel threshold, lying quietly, no one cared.

    The survivors here have long been used to it and have become numb.

    Only An Wugui can't let go.

    At first, he felt at a loss when he entered the altar inexplicably. He just wanted to survive and go back to see his mother alive. In the face of Yang Ming's accusations, he also expressed doubts, believing that he was not that kind of person.

    But now, it is indeed his own design to indirectly kill a living life.

    Murder kills the heart, he kills the heart of others, but also his own heart.

    "Why are you sitting here alone? It's like praying."

    An Wu Jiu turned around and saw Zhong Yirou who was walking towards her with a smile. She sat down next to herself and straightened the folds on her cheongsam.

    "Wake up today feeling bad."

    An Wujiu nodded, but did not speak. His face was pale, his eyebrows were soft, and he sat quietly in a place like a church hall, like a painting. He should be a peaceful painting, not a **** demon in the arena.

    Zhong Yirou said terrifying words in a cheerful tone.

    "Do you know what happened to the first murder I was in the altar?"

    An Wujiu turned his face and looked at her. Her face was calm, but her eyelashes were fluttering.

    "It was a confrontation game, the survivors fought against the shrine guardians, you can understand them as NPCs in the game. We were initialized in a huge maze and came out first five people to survive."

    "Guardians will appear in any corner of the maze. They have weapons and wear robes to cover their faces. If they are caught, they may die. If they die, they will not be able to get out."

    Zhong Yirou's voice was very soft, "As for me, I have escaped from the guardian's hands twice. At that time, my leg was seriously injured, so I was very scared and walked forward in fear. A **** chainsaw was picked up at a corner of the maze."

    She lowered her eyes, "In order to protect myself, I killed the third guardian I met with a chainsaw."

    An Wujiu didn't show much emotional fluctuation in the face of such a confession, just pursed his lips and said softly, "Then what? You... become the number one?"

    Zhong Yirou smiled and nodded, "You guessed it right. I learned later that none of the five people who came out had blood on their hands."

    This is a game where you must learn to accept the killing.

    Zhong Yirou smiled and added: "However, after I killed the guardian who tried to kill me, I suddenly became curious, are they human? Or are they just data?"

    "So I took off his mask." Zhong Yirou raised his head and took a deep breath, "I've seen that person."

    "The ally who betrayed me in the first round of the game."

    The NPCs in the game are not simulated data or models, but human beings who used to survive as survivors.

    "He lost the game and was out, but he didn't die during the game. I only knew at that time that they would enter other games and become the guardians in the game."

    An Wujiu knew that he should comfort her at this time, but he didn't know what to say.

    Zhong Yirou's recovery speed far exceeded his thinking, before she could speak, Zhong Yirou smiled and patted An Wujiu on the shoulder.

    "I say this to tell you not to be too burdensome."

    She leaned on the sofa, "I understand very well, you have amnesia, this is your first round, you will feel guilty, just like I did. This is a normal person. There will always be a reaction. But it won't be the last."

    "Who doesn't want to be a good person?" She smiled, looking at the sacred frescoes on the ceiling, and the loving angels smiled at her.

    "But the life of a good man is too short."

    Zhong Yirou looked at An Wujiu with a hint of determination in her gentle eyes.

    "Punishment of a bad guy is also just in a sense. Because you don't know how many innocent people will be killed if he survives to the next round."

    She came and left suddenly. After releasing the warmth to the confused An Wujiu, he quietly left, leaving him alone on the sofa in the living room.

    He looked up and stared at the clock on the wall in a trance, facing **** on the wall.

    After a long time, An Wugui got up and went back to his room.

    The hypnotic gas completely calmed his mind and fell into a dream.

    On the morning of the fourth day, An Wujiu opened his eyes and woke up when he heard the music at nine o'clock. He pushed open the door despite the dizziness.

    I heard Ueno's cry.

    Last night, Ueno Daisei lost one health bar.

    And the corpse of Liu Chengwei in the duel room.

    Back to his lounge.

    Blood on the bed.