Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 165 Escape from the Horror Game (9)

"No - we're trapped, we're trapped here!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Keming's usually calm face also flashed with panic. The development of things to this point was completely beyond his expectation. He thought he was just passing the time with nothing to do, but he didn't expect it to be. A risky move with no retreat.

"Miss, what do you mean?!"

"One of our team members offended you before, but that was his personal behavior and had nothing to do with us? You can't impose your disgust and resentment towards him on us, can you?"

"If you are angry that we have disturbed your peace, we can just leave immediately. There is no need to attack us if you disagree with us, right?"

Qin Keming still hasn't figured it out yet. The girl's making things difficult for them is not because of the previous incident, but out of pure teasing. She likes to see these people confused.

The girl looked at her slender and delicate fingers casually, not even bothering to look at Qin Keming.

"If you want to survive here, you must abide by my rules of the game."

"For example, now, while I still have some patience, make your choice quickly. Who should you give up in exchange for the opportunity to enter the castle?"

The team members who were on the verge of shock due to pain saw this scene and burst out with a great desire to survive.

"And how do you know if she is lying? She just wants to drive a wedge between us, tease us, and watch us fight each other. Please don't be deceived by this devil in human skin!"

Seeing that his angry mood could not arouse the other party's attention at all, but instead caused him unhappiness, Qin Keming remained silent in frustration. His eyes uncontrollably shifted to the team member lying on the ground moaning in pain.

"If you are really that united, I wouldn't mind accommodating you and letting you all die together. After all, my demonic vine may not have had a good meal in a long time."

His hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his skin messily, and his plump lips couldn't stop trembling. It looked like the situation was very bad.

Qin Keming looked up at the other team members. It was obvious that everyone had the same idea as him.

"No! Don't! Don't leave me!"

From the perspective of most people, this solution is the optimal solution.

His leg has been injured. Not only will he not be able to provide help to the team, he will not even be able to protect himself. It will be very difficult to even walk. Instead of continuing to move forward with such a drag, it is better to use him in exchange for temporary safety...

After a brief silence, the rest of the team members looked over tacitly.

If no one was injured now, this decision might not be carried out so quickly. It is precisely because of his wounds and his "flaws" that it provides a more legitimate reason for making this decision.

"I didn't do anything wrong, why is it me?"

The more he talked, the more excited he became. Later, he even wanted to get up. Perhaps sensing his intention, the vines that had slowed down once again strengthened their entanglement.

The strong pressure almost made the team members breathless.

"Liar? I never lie to people?"

"It's just that my temper is not very good. My patience is easily exhausted."

"Now that you have made your choice, implement it quickly, grab a handy tool, and give your friends a happy one." "Remember what I said, everyone must participate."

"His blood is your ticket, hahahaha I'm waiting for you in the castle -"

The girl laughed like a silver bell, but this laughter seemed particularly penetrating in the silent night. After saying these words, she withdrew her eyes, turned around and walked back to the castle.

"We...do we really want to listen to her? Otherwise, let's take advantage of this moment and run outside."

One team member couldn't bear it, pinched the corner of his clothes and said cautiously.

"Run? Haven't you realized it yet? There is already a problem in this game world. If we don't follow what she said, we will die here now!"

"In my opinion, it's better to fight quickly and get to the castle first. No matter what, we must at least ensure the current safety before considering the next step."

Compared with the compassionate heart of the previous team member, the current one is much colder. After a fierce psychological struggle, Qin Keming made the final choice.

"He's right. We have to enter the castle first and ask clearly about the rules of the next game. Only by knowing the rules can we avoid risks to the greatest extent."

"Anyway, there is really very little we can rely on here, and the current situation is a last resort. I hope you don't blame us!"

After saying that, Qin Keming took the lead in raising the dagger in his backpack and stabbed him for the first time.

"Uh--"

"you you……"

The sharp dagger penetrated the opponent's body easily, and the blood overflowed uncontrollably. Looking at his bright red palm, Qin Keming let out a complicated sigh. He began to tremble uncontrollably because of nervousness.

Qin Keming stretched out his left hand, pressed his trembling right hand tightly, then turned and walked towards the castle gate.

"Everyone, hurry up. I'll wait for you inside."

With this start, the psychological pressure on the rest of the people to follow suit seems to be less great.

The white knife went in and the red knife came out. In just a few seconds, the team members entangled by the magic vines had more than a dozen wounds. Many of the wounds were in fatal positions. He could feel that life was moving in a kind of way. Passing by at an extremely fast speed.

Because of the control of the magic vine, he couldn't even struggle for himself, because the more he struggled, the tighter the magic vine would wrap around him. The dull pain of the sharp blade piercing his flesh and blood combined with the feeling of suffocation made life worse than death.

That's not to say that all the people in the expedition team are cold-blooded. Many people still couldn't stop crying when they stabbed themselves. It's just that no one would choose to give up on themselves when it came to the choice between themselves and others.

After the last blow, he almost didn't have the strength to open his eyelids. He could only feel the people around him leaving one after another. The surroundings were empty and he was abandoned.

"Why... why is it me..."

His lips were slightly open, and he uttered indistinct syllables from his throat, as if he was still feeling unwilling and painful about his fate of being abandoned.

The magic vine didn't seem to like the prey continuing to make noisy sounds before it died, so it accelerated its speed and penetrated straight through his throat.

"Gululu——" the magic vine sucked intoxicatedly.