Ming Ke: When the villain accidentally mixes into the protagonist group

The gamblers watching the scene were immediately excited.

"There are 11 zombies now!"

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and the sound of discussion was endless.

Someone raised a gloating smile and said sarcastically, "Oh, this is going to be fun. The ratio of zombies to humans is one to one. As expected, whoever draws the original zombie will win."

But some people expressed a different view: "That's not right. As long as humans reveal their identities and unite, the zombies may not win."

The man who was gloating sneered, looked at the young gambler who raised objections with disdain, and asked contemptuously: "Do you think any of them will reveal their identities?"

"As long as he announces that he is a human, other humans can contact him. What's wrong with that?"

"Heh." Someone sneered after hearing this, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "If he announced that he is a human, then the people who try to contact him must be humans? Zombies will also try to contact him, right?"

"That zombie..."

"Are you stupid? There's no way zombies would reveal their identities. They would just disguise themselves as humans and try to make contact with other people so that more humans can become zombies."

The short mantis man laughed sinisterly, "Haha, now except for the brown bear, the gray rabbit, and the tabby cat who are confirmed to be zombies, there is no way to confirm the identities of the others."

Miss Sika Deer shook the crystal glass in her hand. "If it were me, I would try to contact everyone in this last round, except for the three zombies whose identities have been confirmed."

"Why?" the woman in the armadillo mask asked in confusion, "Even if we exclude those three zombies, there are still eight zombies in the crowd. If we make contact without thinking, we will turn into zombies."

"Complete the contact within ten minutes, and then drink the antidote." Miss Sika Deer took a sip of wine. The spicy wine went down her throat, making her lips even redder.

The woman in the armadillo mask tilted her head, still not understanding the trick. "If it were those 11 humans, they could probably get a very high score by doing this. But if it were zombies, there's no need to do this."

"Hehehe, that's why I do this because I don't know whether I'm a human or a zombie." The short mantis man looked at Miss Sika Deer. "If I'm a zombie, I can infect more people. If I'm a human, maybe I can get a high score if I'm lucky."

Miss Sika Deer glanced at the short mantis man, chuckled, and asked, "If Mr. Mantis wins, will he choose humans or zombies?"

"I think Miss Sika Deer, you already have the answer in your heart." The short mantis man laughed.

The woman in the armadillo mask thought for a moment and said, "If it were me, I would probably choose a zombie."

"It's a good idea to choose zombies. After all, this is a game where only a few people can win." Miss Sika Deer moved the wine glass to her lips, took a sip, and looked at the participants standing in the distance. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she was looking forward to their next actions.

The cruise ship was sailing on the dark sea, with white waves surging behind it. The heavy dark clouds were like a huge leaden curtain, pressing low over the sea, as if to swallow everything. Lightning flashed occasionally between these dark clouds, like a warning from deep in the sky.

"Lady Lily, I'm not a zombie, am I?" The big-backed baboon clenched his fists and said angrily, "Those people in black robes definitely have bad intentions. Maybe they are zombies, otherwise they wouldn't be so willing to contact us."

Bearded Lily said nothing, just stroking his beard. At this moment, he wanted to hold a cigar in his mouth and let the sweet smell of the cigar fill his entire mouth, but unfortunately, he had more important things to do. His sharp eyes swept over everyone present, and finally landed on Gray Rabbit, "Do you think we should contact those zombies?"

The big-backed baboon was startled at first, then whispered, "Master Lily, do you want those two primitive zombies to win?"

"Do you think that people who have won once will still think of repeating their victory by the same means?"

"Of course, who doesn't want to win all the time?" The baboon gave an affirmative answer. "If those two choose to be zombies again and infect everyone again, then they can decide who will be eliminated."

"Even if they can't win the final, they will definitely not be eliminated." Bearded Lily lowered her eyes slightly and whispered softly, "If nothing unexpected happens, they will advance to the next round of elimination."

The big-backed baboon took a deep breath, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Lady Lily, are you trying to get them to form an alliance?"

"For this plan, I only brought you two on board, but now it seems that it was a wrong decision." Bearded Lily exhaled and looked towards the window of the boat, watching the huge waves hitting the glass, leaving streaks of water.

The leaden clouds in the sky look like hideous ghost faces or monsters with bared fangs and claws. They squeeze and collide with each other, as if they are engaged in a fierce war. The rumbling thunder is the horn of war, and the occasional flashes of lightning are like dancing spears.

The Elk housekeeper brought a chair over and said, "Miss, a storm is coming and the boat is shaking. Would you like to sit down?"

Mafia Karen, the mafia princess, waved her hand and whispered, "There are no zombies among us."

"We haven't come into contact with other people, so they should all be humans." The elk housekeeper lowered her eyes slightly and pursed her lips, "But Miss, after this round, we should only have three points. If nothing unexpected happens, we will be at the bottom."

"It's okay, as long as we maintain our human identity." Mafia Karen fixed his empty eyes on the gray rabbit not far away.

The tall parrot girl secretly looked at Maffia Karen beside her. She always felt that the young lady now seemed a little different from before, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different. This made her feel uneasy, as if things were slowly getting out of her control, and her hands clenched into fists.

Suddenly, the tall parrot girl was patted on the shoulder and her whole body trembled.

"What are you thinking about? Now is not the time to be absent-minded." The raccoon man withdrew his hand and reminded in a low voice, but a probing look flashed in his eyes.

The parrot girl quickly adjusted her state and looked at the raccoon man, "Are you doubting me? I'm curious about why you are on this cruise ship. Did someone send you to monitor the young lady?"

The raccoon man was not afraid of the parrot girl's provocation. He said calmly, "What I did is known to heaven and earth. But what are you thinking about? You were distracted just now."

"I……"

"Okay, stop arguing, both of you." The Elk housekeeper looked at Mafia Karen's increasingly gloomy face and hurriedly stopped the two who continued to quarrel. She knew very well that their group was not as harmonious as others saw, but if these two were excluded, she could not guarantee that she could let the eldest lady win the final crown.

Mafia Karen said gloomily, "Contact as planned."

"Yes." The tall parrot girl and the raccoon man replied in unison.

Witnessed by the host Quail Head, the Elk Housekeeper came into contact with the Raccoon Man, followed by the Lion Maffia Karen and the Parrot Girl, and the last pair was the Raccoon Man and the Elk Housekeeper.

Up to this point, each of the Mafia quartet had earned 3 points, and all four of them completed the move in pairs.

The Elk Housekeeper looked at the participants who were discussing endlessly in the distance and asked softly, "Miss, do you think they will all become zombies?"

Mafia Karen, holding a cane, walked step by step to the chair that the Elk Housekeeper had brought earlier, and slowly sat down, with empty eyes looking into the distance, as if waiting for the end of this rehearsal match. "Whether they turn into zombies or not has nothing to do with me, as long as we are human beings."

"Should we do anything about that tabby cat lady?" The elk housekeeper looked at the tabby cat lady who was still kneeling on the ground, staring at a pile of broken glass.

"She..." Maffia Karen hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Let her do whatever she wants in the future."

A flash of lightning streaked across the gloomy sky, instantly illuminating the entire sea surface, followed by the rumbling of distant thunder, as if warning all living creatures in the sea area.

Mingyue walked quietly behind Sakakibara, raised her head, smiled brightly, and said softly, "Mr. Baishe, can I see the records you made?"

When Sakakibara heard the girl's voice behind him, his pupils suddenly dilated and his heart beat wildly. He quickly adjusted his state and slowly turned around. His sight happened to meet the shining eyes of Gray Rabbit. "Ms. Gray Rabbit, why do you want to see the records?"

"I used to be a human, so I don't want the zombies to win." Mingyue said this while glancing at the brown bear, "So I wonder if I can analyze who the zombies are through the records."

"You can also analyze who are the humans and then contact them." Sakakibara said tentatively.

Mingyue tilted her head and asked in confusion, "I am a zombie. If you were a human, would you contact me? Or if you don't know which camp you are in, and you don't want to join the zombie camp, would you contact me? Although I know you have the antidote, would you do something that has no benefit, such as contacting me and then drinking the antidote?"

Sakakibara looked at the girl in front of him and was speechless for a moment.

The man with the red fox mask in the distance glanced at the gray rabbit talking to Iori Muga, then calmly withdrew his gaze and thought about his next target.

"I'll make a copy for you." Sakakibara picked up a pen and prepared to make a copy and send the girl away because he noticed that the organization member Lei's eyes were on him.

Mingyue raised the corner of her mouth slightly and asked tentatively: "Mr. Baishe, have I seen you somewhere before?"

The tip of the pen in Sakakibara's hand paused, and the force was so great that it almost tore the paper. Sakakibara had to increase the force of the pen to cover up the mark.

“Here, I recorded it.”

"Thank you." Mingyue reached out to take it, looked at the deep and shallow marks on the paper, and ran to the cobra woman with a smile.

Sakakibara watched Gray Rabbit leave, his heart slowly relaxing as he glanced calmly at the man in the red fox mask in the distance.

Mingyue quickly glanced at the records in her hand, then handed the paper to the Cobra woman with a smile.

The cobra woman took it but was not in a hurry to check it. Instead, she stared at the gray rabbit with a curious look in her eyes. "Even if I announce your identity as a primitive zombie now, I guess they won't believe it."

"It's a pleasure to work with you. However, a more severe storm may be coming soon." Mingyue smiled.

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