The moment Zhao Xun finished speaking, the other players instinctively sucked in a breath.
Several envious gazes turned toward Zhao Xun.
"You... you already had two silver tokens? Why did you have to steal mine?" Short-Ponytail Man demanded.
"I wasn't planning to steal it. You were the one who gave yourself away." Zhao Xun shrugged, looking helpless.
He hadn't chosen to hypnotize everyone into handing over their silver tokens at the start precisely because he hadn't intended to deliberately steal them.
Although he had already been certain that possessing silver tokens had benefits, nobody could guarantee that collecting all of them would bring only benefits and no trouble.
Besides, this survival game leaned more toward cooperation between players. Taking every silver token for himself might actually trigger an unfavorable outcome.
So he had restrained his urge to harvest them.
But Short-Ponytail Man had made it so obvious that Zhao Xun had acted instinctively.
He had only taken one extra, anyway, not all of them. It probably wouldn't matter.
Things had turned out just as he expected. Possessing three silver tokens hadn't triggered a hard mode or caused any other trouble.
Short-Ponytail Man was seething.
He had stolen his belongings, yet he wore an expression that said, "It's not like I wanted to steal it. I had no choice." How infuriating!
Zhao Xun paid no attention to Short-Ponytail Man's feelings. He turned toward the others and spoke again. "We have limited time. Whoever has the other two silver tokens, speak up."
"I have one," Hip-Hop Man promptly announced.
"I have one too," Glasses Man admitted.
"All right." Zhao Xun nodded. "When we enter the Second Chase Round, Number One should stick with whichever of us three token holders he finds. Everyone else just needs to look after themselves and avoid being