74. Changing the Subject

Red Team Base.

Evening, before the vote.

It was only the fifth day of the game, and the number of players at the Red Team Base had already plummeted to three.

Aside from someone dying mysteriously every night, the tremendous mental pressure had also led to two cases of infighting.

At this moment, the three remaining players all looked awful as they gathered in the command hall.

A frail young man with a deeply unlucky look glanced at Unlucky Salted Fish beside him, pressed his lips together, and asked, "Brother Salted Fish, there are only three of us left."

"I'm not the Traitor, so one of you two has to be the Traitor!"

"Tell me, are you the Traitor?"

"On the first day, you voted out the Traitor and got him killed to prove you were a Good Person!"

This player's nickname was Loser Kid. He was the one who had sworn he would follow Unlucky Salted Fish on the first day.

But as time went on, he no longer trusted Unlucky Salted Fish as much as he had at the start.

Unlucky Salted Fish looked especially bad just then, with dark circles under his eyes. He shook his head and said, "Loser Kid, if I were the Traitor, would I have needed to sacrifice a teammate on the first day just to prove my identity?"

"Wouldn't it be better to team up?"

"Fuck, only an idiot would do something like that!"

"I'm definitely a Good Person."

"Think carefully. Who didn't vote for Kunpeng on the first day?"

"The only one still alive now is Waltz!"

Waltz was the third player still alive at the Red Team Base.

He was a middle-aged man of utterly ordinary appearance, with nothing particularly distinctive about him. His voice was a little effeminate, he