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Chapter 610 - 609: Forget It, This Pile of Snacks Has Nothing to Do With Them
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Chapter 610: Chapter 609: Forget It, This Pile of Snacks Has Nothing to Do With Them

Instant noodles are too delicious!

When Shi Yuhuai raised the bowl to drink the last sip of noodle soup, Mu Qiuxin had this thought with an exclamation mark.

Seeing them look as if they’ve ascended to heaven from delight, it’s as if they’re drinking ancient ginseng soup instead of noodle broth.

She calmly wiped her mouth: "The instant noodles are finished, so we have nothing else, right?"

Thankfully, they’re done, now we can discuss the game without that tempting aroma distracting us.

Then Shi Yuhuai put down the bowl and lazily took two more packets of instant noodles from his lab coat pocket and gave one packet to Han Xizheng.

Everyone else: "......"

Guan Yu: "I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to eliminate myself immediately, or there won’t be any noodles left!"

Chu Qiu pulled her: "Calm down! Is it you or me who’s on the show?! It’s just one pack of noodles! After the show, I’ll buy you a whole box!"

"What do you understand?! Is it about the noodles?! It’s about eating noodles at this moment in this place! Anyway, my mind is made up!"

"......Come back here!"

A bunch of piglets turned red-eyed over one packet of noodles.

Cheng Zhirang and Shen Zhousong exchanged a discreet glance, contemplating whether to share the snacks they’d discovered.

Now both monsters have been exposed, and the actual rules of the game are basically clear thanks to Mu Qiu’s analysis.

Revealing that they have a pile of snacks now might only bring accusations and personal attacks but probably no more than that.

After all, snack pile or not, both he and Shen Zhousong are still the targets everyone is aiming at.

Cheng Zhirang thought about it and began to speak: "Actually, I......"

"I can’t take it! Hurry up and eliminate me! I want to slurp noodles!" Guan Yu shouted, shaking Chu Qiu as she called out, successfully drowning out Cheng Zhirang’s voice.

He paused and spoke again: "I think we can......"

"I want to slurp noodles too! Zhao Yu, be a sport and stick it out through the second half, will you?! I’m leaving!"

Zhao Yu dragged her back by the waist: "I haven’t even eaten yet, you’ll have to wait! Agreed to act together, even if slurping noodles we have to do it together!"

The group was noisy and rowdy, voices loud enough that Cheng Zhirang’s few spoken words got drowned out, ultimately finishing at his lips.

"......" Forget it, these snacks have nothing to do with them.

Who knows how many packs of mushroom chicken noodle Shi Yuhuai has secretly stashed, anyway the aroma never dissipated.

The group, having been pacified, sat for the third time, forcing themselves to continue their discussion.

Not sure if it’s just an illusion, Mu Qiu felt Guan Yu’s face had a premonition of looking gaunt and malnourished.

Chu Qiu: "Come on, finish talking, with my thick skin I can still snag a sip of soup."

Guo Yin: "...Does this show have a tradition like this? I feel like I’m in the wrong place."

"It’s truly a survivor game, this style is rather survival-focused." Li Yang laid on the table, saying listlessly.

Their state was so sluggish, Shu Ran patted the table, seemingly unaffected by hunger:

"Everyone cheer up, we finish the game and we can go back to the hotel for a feast. Besides, this is just the beginning, getting less lunch because you woke up late isn’t unusual, right?

You’re just tempted by Brother Huai’s flaunting. Look at Brother Cheng and Shen Zhousong, standing firm."

Cheng Zhirang & Shen Zhousong: "......"

What can they say, they’re just full.

"No wonder it’s Brother Cheng, no wonder you’ve been in the military, your self-control is amazing." Guan Yu complimented.

Cheng Zhirang: "...I don’t deserve it."

"Hang in there, maybe soon we’ll find something to eat?" Shen Zhousong encouraged, holding back guilt.

Mu Qiu laid on the table and gave them a thumbs-up: "Then the next analysis is up to the three of you, Sister Shu Ran, the stage is yours."

Shu Ran immediately perked up like a peacock long waiting for its name to be called, finally getting to showcase.

"Firstly, we’ve now found two monster dossier cards, and Brother Cheng and Zhao Yu found the cards, they have the monster’s saving rights they hold.

Secondly, according to Mu Qiu, everyone’s identity is useful, identity information corresponds to everyone’s hidden identity.

Only the traitor can kill with cards, only the purifier can save with cards, if the cardholder is a civilian, it’s useless.

So if a civilian finds more than one card, traitors and purifiers without cards are just like civilians, useless.

The only thing certain now is Guo Yin is the traitor, so we can’t let him get a card. Mu Qiu said she tried and she’s a civilian, but I don’t believe it.

Thirdly, most of us have been parasitized by Brother Cheng’s glass shard monster, life’s countdown has begun, to avoid being last, we used Zhao Yu’s card.

Utilizing the uniqueness during that monster’s slaughter, conducting internal elimination, we can avoid being last just by eliminating any two people from the team.

Finally, as everyone can use the second card, we still don’t know who the culprit is for taking out Brother Huai and Han Xizheng. Let’s clear things up now and find who eliminated those two."

A round of soft applause sounded.

Mu Qiu: "Great job."

Guan Yu: "Wonderful."

Li Yang: "Impressive."

Chu Qiu: "Very nice."

Guo Yin: "A thumbs-up?"

Shu Ran rolled her eyes at them and threw the topic to Cheng Zhirang.

"Brother Cheng, who do you think is the culprit?"

Cheng Zhirang shook his head: "I don’t know, but maybe there are two, one dealt with Shi Yuhuai, then the other immediately dealt with Han Xizheng."

Shu Ran: "I didn’t kill Brother Huai."

Even though she really wanted to.

Cheng Zhirang was noncommittal: "Let’s let everyone explain once, then we can see the catch. Guan Yu, what do you say?"

The languid Guan Yu, unwilling to move, lifted her eyelids and said: "Not me. I haven’t had the chance to use it yet."

Chu Qiu: "Not me either, I’ve been with Guan Yu the entire time, and we were quite far when Brother Huai was eliminated."

Cheng Zhirang turned to look at Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu lazily raised her hand: "Also not me. We were far off, busy tricking Guo Yin at the time, no time and I can’t even use 049...won’t talk more, makes me want to cry."

"It’s definitely not me too," Zhao Yu sat up correctly, seriously explained, "I haven’t used 049 myself yet."

"Guo Yin?"

"Definitely not me! I only learned about the card just now, and knew this card could also be passed to others for use!"

Shen Zhousong: "From what you say, nobody is responsible, then Han Xizheng slaughtered Shi Yuhuai? But this would also mean someone else must have targeted Han Xizheng."

After saying this, he openly glanced at Mu Qiu and Zhao Yu, clearly disbelieving their earlier statements.

Since Mu Qiu was laying down, him tilting his head over ended up directly meeting Zhao Yu’s well-lined eyes.

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