Bizarre Survival: Starting from the Fake Human Community

Time passed

The atmosphere in the group started to become anxious.

"Hey guys, stop hesitating! Let's pull this off so we can all go our separate ways amicably and go home!"

With time running out, the gossipmonger, whose real name is Wang Mang, finally lost his patience. His expertise lay in intelligence gathering, essentially giving him an extra pair of eyes compared to others.

Now he doesn't think he can overcome this difficulty with just supernatural flying insects, so he has no choice but to take the initiative to speak out.

"We've caught a live whistleblower!" Chen Chao replied first. "Since the whistleblower has said so, I, your brother Chao, am going for it."

Chen Chao, pulling at his tight, unsettling vest, made his stance clear.

"We'll join too!" Zhou Zheng and Wang Le didn't say much and followed the group.

The supernatural notebook had already predicted his cause of death. He didn't want to die, so he had to defy fate.

"Temporary cooperation!" Red-haired Wang Su's words were equally concise; he had his own considerations.

Su Ming rolled his eyes. Wang Su had just approached him. Now, the gossip guy had taken the lead again, and Wang Su herself had gotten involved, but the situation was different now.

This is a collaboration among everyone, not just a one-on-one collaboration between them and Wang Su. Since it's a team battle, they can't just stand aside. But this means they're indirectly getting involved with Wang Su.

Su Ming shook his head and sighed, "That venomous snake Wang Su got involved too; he definitely doesn't have good intentions."

The worst-case scenario is that Wang Su suddenly turns against everyone and betrays them all; that would be hilarious.

Wen Wan pinched a side of her hair, pouting with a troubled expression: "Who told that spotted rattlesnake to have explosives! They'd come in handy against the fake human king!"

At this point, both Su Ming and Wen Wan confirmed in the group chat: "We'll keep a close eye on the others for now, but we'll have to keep a very close watch on Wang Su!"

Wang Mang quickly decided that everyone should meet at the community pavilion. This was the closest location to each apartment building. It has to be said, having an extra pair of eyes really makes a difference; it saved a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Soon, the seven people formed a circle, sizing each other up. Wang Mang, the gossipmonger, took the lead and gave a brief introduction.

Fortunately, everyone has their own unique characteristics, making them relatively easy to remember.

Chen Chao is a burly man wearing a pink vest stained with blood, but his hobbies are quite avant-garde.

Zhou Zheng and Wang Le were wearing matching outfits. They stood close together, but seemed quite unfamiliar with each other.

Wang Su was still wearing an eye mask and a suit; it's unclear how he managed to resist the urge.

Wearing dirty clothes for so long, they're probably getting marinated.

Wang Mang, the "gossipmonger," is a chubby guy and the temporary team leader responsible for creating a lively atmosphere.

Yude is already gone, the grass on his grave is three feet tall, let's leave that aside.

"Thank you all for your kindness and for giving me, Wang, this face! It's fate that we're all gathered here today. I know you all want to live, and that's wonderful! Seeing everyone so united, we're sure to overcome this challenge!"

Wang Mang spoke fluently and casually, making simple introductory remarks before getting straight to the point: "I presume everyone is present. Let's begin our strategic meeting!"

"Wait!" Wang Le, who had been quietly playing a marginal role in the couple's proposal, interrupted Fatty Wang Mang's current proposal.

Wang Mang glanced over, his eyes filled with doubt. He wasn't dissatisfied, but simply asked out of curiosity, "Miss Wang, is there anything else you have to ask?"

Everyone looked at her with different expressions, which frightened Wang Le so much that she shrank back like a quail. Seeing this, Zhou Zheng shielded her to the side, and Wang Le then said awkwardly, "N-no... I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it."

"I meant to say... there's one less person in the group, isn't there? Didn't we have nine before?" As she spoke, she subconsciously looked at Wang Su, who put on what she thought was a normal expression, which startled Wang Le, who quickly shrank back.

Wang Mang glanced at Wang Su without changing his expression; the missing one was You De, who had been chopped up. "Now there are eight people, but so what?"

"But there are only 7 of us here. Are we supposed to start when one person hasn't arrived yet?" Wang Le explained why he raised his hand.

Someone else chimed in, "Maybe that person just didn't want to come. It doesn't matter, does it?"

"No!" Wang Le shook his head, clearly concerned about this point. "That's exactly what I'm talking about. I met a man yesterday who said his name was Li... Li something. He's alive too!"

Zhou Zheng had no idea about this and turned his head, looking puzzled: "When did you meet her? How come I didn't know?"

"Don't look at me like that! I'm just an acquaintance with him!" Wang Le explained. "Oh dear, didn't you forget I left first? I thought you ran into him too!"

Zhou Zheng left because he was hesitant about whether to take the supernatural notebook with him. On the one hand, he felt that the thing was useless, and on the other hand, he was not sure about it, so he took it with him for peace of mind.

Maybe he won't even need to be there this time, and he won't have to bear the side effects. Wouldn't it be great to just coast through? He didn't think such thoughts were shameful. He was just an ordinary person who wanted to survive.

Everyone was puzzled, including Zhou Zheng. He had indeed never seen such a person before. In fact, everyone's expressions were completely blank.

Su Ming noticed Wang Mang's subtle movements; it seemed the last person was well hidden. Perhaps they had some kind of concealment device!

At that moment, a man in a gray hoodie emerged from the shadow of the pillar.

"My name is Li Mo!" His clothes were dark-colored, and he was standing in the shadows, so at first glance, no one noticed him.

"I'm here for the final battle too!" Li Mo's face was a little pale in the sunlight, looking like a shut-in who stayed up all night. "I don't like interacting with people, so it's normal that you haven't seen me before."

Li Mo smiled and explained, "I originally intended to dodge for seven days, but I didn't expect this to happen in the end. This is really..."

Seeing his headache, Wang Mang, though puzzled, still invited him to sit down: "Then you should come too. We haven't started the important part yet."

"Here, have some food and drink, we'll be busy later!" Wen Wan gave him some supplies, thinking he should replenish his strength. Now is not the time to hoard resources.

"You're late. We've already eaten and drunk our fill. Hurry up, nobody cares about these things now!" Su Ming said kindly.

Li Mo smiled and said, "No, thank you for your kindness. I already ate before coming, and I'm really not in the mood for it now. Thank you."

Li Mo waved his hand and sat down cross-legged.

Chen Chao's eyes lit up, oblivious to what others thought. He moved to Li Mo's side on his own.

This kind of slim and petite figure is very popular in their circle.

Chen Chao's eyes swept over him, his gaze burning with excitement. This was an exceptional young man!

"Hey buddy, your skin looks so cold! You seem a bit anemic. You really need to work out! If you're interested, I can teach you how to exercise!"

Li Mo smiled and said, "You have a cold constitution; it's been a problem since you were a child!" He then subtly pulled his arm back.

"Let's start the meeting first!"