Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

"There are a total of eighteen of you here. I believe that each of you has heard of their name, White Nightmare." Julawan Meyerson pointed at the White Nightmare and said: "Each of you can choose a White Nightmare. They To swallow up your fear and despair and become stronger, you need to conduct a death vote. Each person can vote for two people, and cannot vote for one person twice. The two people with the highest votes and the White Nightmare they choose will have a death battle. The loser Will be devoured by the victor.”

Everyone's expressions became very unnatural,

There was a cold smile on Julawan Meyerson's face: "Yes, that's it, fear, despair, and being overwhelmed. But now you haven't chosen your own White Nightmare, so you can't provide food to the White Nightmare. .”

"The winner has the right to a bye in the next round of the game." Julawan Meyerson said.

"The conditions for the winner are that the duelist or the contracted White Nightmare dies in battle, both will be judged as a failure."

Totti Belst has been cursing secretly in his heart, all those flatteries just now are useless.

This demon left no backdoor for him.

But despite the scolding, he didn't miss a single word of Julawan Meyerson's words and kept them all in mind.

Suddenly, Moroccan Bic pushed Totti Balst.

"Belster, go choose White Nightmare, why are you so stupid?"

Totty Belster raised his head and saw that everyone else had already gone to pick White Nightmare.

He was analyzing the situation in his mind just now, which caused him to become a little distracted.

The White Nightmare scattered in a circle, surrounding a dozen people.

There are far more White Nightmares than there are prisoners present.

They vary in size, and some white nightmares have spots of other colors on their bodies.

Totty Balster came to a big white nightmare.

This white nightmare is almost as big as a large dog.

Moroccan Bic suddenly pulled Totti Belst: "Belst, don't choose this one."

"Why?"

"I don't know if you've noticed, but all the White Nightmares here."

"What's wrong?" Totti Best still didn't understand what Morocco Bic meant.

There are nearly a thousand White Nightmares here, densely packed together.

Your head is so big at first glance, what other things are you paying attention to?

"Those big white nightmares are not necessarily powerful, and those who are small are not necessarily weak. And you see, those white nightmares are pure white in color and medium in size. They are always surrounded by varying numbers of people. The White Nightmare, so I think when choosing a White Nightmare, you don’t have to pick the biggest one, but the whitest one.”

Totti Best looked at Morocco Bic in surprise: "Choose the whitest one? Isn't this way of selection too irresponsible?"

Morocco Bik was silent and did not explain much to Totti Best.

Everyone here can't be trusted, even former friends.

Similarly, Totti Balst also has no trust in Morocco Bicker.

But he saw that Morocco Bic chose a pure white White Nightmare.

He believed that Morocco Bic would not make fun of his own life.

So he finally decided to choose a pure white White Nightmare.

As for the other prisoners, some chose the big ones, while others chose the pure white ones.

"Okay, now that each of you has chosen a White Nightmare, you can start voting. You are not voting anonymously. Each of you needs to directly name the two people who voted and tell why you voted for these two people."

Everyone was in an uproar. They didn't expect Julawang Meyerson to propose such a rule.

This is to ask them to tear it up in front of them.

But they have no veto power.

Everyone was in a circle and everyone was looking at each other.

No one spoke, no one wanted to open this mouth.

"If it's a tie, no matter how many people there are, they have to go up to the duel." Julawan Meyerson said: "Don't think that everyone can escape without talking, and on the duel stage, only one person can Survive.”

Everyone felt a chill rising. At this moment, the exclusive White Nightmare standing behind them began to swallow the fear in them.

Those big white nightmares became bigger, like blowing up balloons.

And those pure white White Nightmares have undergone even more drastic changes in form.

Some have horns on their heads, while others have wings on their backs.

Of course, some White Nightmares have spots on their bodies.

No one knows now whether these changes are good or bad.

The white nightmare behind Morocco Piccolo also changed, with a pair of small horns growing out of its head.

Totty Best's White Nightmare has a horn growing out of the middle of his head, which is much longer than Moroccan Piccolo's White Nightmare.

Morocco Bic's face was solemn, perhaps because of his contact with Chen Zhao.

Therefore, Morocco Bic is not as fearful and desperate as others at this moment.

And in his arms, he had always hidden the bottle containing something unspeakable.

Although he once spurned this bottle and hated this bottle.

But now this bottle has become his last trump card.

"Let's start with you." Julawan Meyerson pointed at Morocco Bic and said.

Morocco Bic looked up at Julawan Meyerson.

"why me?"

"Because you are the calmest." Julawan Meyerson said, "You don't seem to be too scared."

Morocco Bic wanted to disguise his fear, but there was no way.

Because all his fears can be felt by the White Nightmare behind him.

So it can't be faked at all.

Morocco Bik took a deep breath and glanced at everyone present.

Everyone looked at Morocco Bic nervously.

"My first vote is for Nilo."

"What? Why did you give it to me? Why did you give it to me? Did I offend you?"

You can see from the white nightmare behind Nile how scared he is now.

His White Nightmare has grown to look like a tiger.

The body is colorful and exudes an ominous aura.

"Because you are the biggest, if any one of us here goes up to fight you, there is no chance of winning." Morocco Bic said: "So we need to deal with the strongest one."

"Morocco, I remember you, just wait for me, I won't die! And I will kill you."

Morocco Bic turned a deaf ear to Nile's words, as if he didn't hear them.

"My second vote is for Daniel."

Daniel suddenly raised his head, his face also filled with astonishment: "Why? I'm not strong or dangerous."

"You are the most educated among us."

"so what?"