Qi Si was undoubtedly preparing for the voting round.
This had completely gone beyond the scope of Charlie's question-and-answer game, yet it gave the Players a new line of thought—
The one voted out did not necessarily have to be the one who deserved to die most. It could also be the one the Players least wanted to face...
Hansen clenched his fists and tried to rise from his seat, only to be forcibly pressed back down by an unseen force.
He had no choice but to sit upright in his chair, glaring at Qi Si as he shouted, "If the most threatening person should die, then you're the one who should be eliminated! You're a psychopathic murderer, spouting all this grand philosophy the moment you open your mouth. No matter how you look at it, you're the most dangerous one here!"
He then turned to the other Players and argued rapidly, "I can promise not to use force against you. I want to survive too, and I know I'm not good at using my brain. There's no reason for me to clash with you just for a moment of satisfaction!"
"Let's all vote for Zhou Ke. He's obviously good at this kind of word game. If the Minimum Death Quota mechanism gets triggered, he'll definitely be the last one alive! If he lives, none of you will!"
Qi Si said coolly, "I have no grudges against anyone except you. And precisely because I'm good at language games, perhaps I can work with the others to unravel the world setting and let more people survive."
He paused, then shifted the direction of his words. "And clearly, you hate Ms. Cynthia because she has repeatedly accused you. If given the chance, could you really put aside your personal grudge and refrain