As the line of black text disappeared, Mo Shuwan silently looked at all the cards in her hand again. There was only one person she recognized. She hesitated and struggled for a full half minute before finally making a decision: "I choose number nine."
Wan Sheng, who was looking down, turned to look at Mo Shuwan. He was number nine, but unfortunately, he didn't have Mo Shuwan's picture in his hand, so he could only give her an apologetic smile.
Taking in Wan Sheng's expression, Mo Shuwan said, "Number three."
The moment she made her decision, the card in her hand suddenly flashed. The card that originally had Wan Sheng's image on it had turned into another passenger she didn't recognize. She lowered her eyes and reached out to press the card that had been pulled out back.
Since Mo Shuwan chose Wansheng, it was now Wansheng's turn to draw cards. When he saw his own card being passed to him, he was stunned. After all, if Mo Shuwan wanted to win, he had to find a way to prevent others from collecting his cards.
He was actually a little hesitant. On the one hand, he wanted to win the reward, and on the other hand, he wanted to help Mo Shuwan get through this difficult time. Now, because of Mo Shuwan's choice, the scales in his heart had tilted more than halfway.
Sitting next to Wan Sheng, Qin Liu reminded him as he hesitated, "If you miss this opportunity, you may never have another chance to repay us."
Wansheng, who had been hesitating, made a decision in an instant.
This gamble was indeed an opportunity for them, but it wouldn't endanger their lives. However, for Mo Shuwan, it was a life-or-death crisis. This was her punishment game task, and if she failed, no one could predict the consequences.
If Mo Shuwan wants to win, she needs more chances to draw cards. Only with more chances will she be more likely to collect all ten cards with her own image on them from different people.
"Number one—" He was about to say the card he wanted to choose when he was restricted by the game rules, and a line of black text appeared on the table.
You cannot select the same person consecutively.
Mo Shuwan was the first one, which means she was chosen once, and she was the one who chose Wansheng. Now Wansheng has no choice but to choose Mo Shuwan again. So the words that were on the tip of his tongue had to be changed, "I choose number ten."
Number ten is Qin Liu, who is sitting next to him.
Everyone saw the line of black text, and Qin Liu frowned.
Wan Sheng said, "Class monitor, I can't choose, but you should be able to."
Qin Liu nodded.
Each person's initial cards do not have their own portrait. Wan Sheng originally wanted to choose one randomly, but he saw Qin Liu tap the table with his finger, "Number one card."
The cards in their hands were switched in an instant. Wan Sheng looked at the card that had been switched and found that it was Wang Lin's.
"Number one, number three."
The choice was once again in Mo Shuwan's hands. She looked at Qin Liu, who wasn't looking in her direction, gave him a grateful smile, and pointed to the card that had been switched with her, "Number 21, number 10 card."
After receiving his card, Liu Dongcheng looked at his own profile picture and remained silent for a few seconds before raising his head to observe the expressions of the other passengers sitting around the long table. Unfortunately, these guys all had impeccable expressions, while those who were slightly more naive kept their heads down to avoid giving themselves away.
He looked around and sighed helplessly. Wen Zuo and the others were not there. Now, apart from Mo Shuwan, there was no one he could trust at the entire card table. If he wanted to get cards, he could only rely on luck.
but……
Thinking that two people in 404 had wanted to choose Mo Shuwan, Liu Dongcheng hesitated for a moment and looked at the other people in 404.
"Number 19, number 5."
An insignificant card.
The game proceeded slowly, and the one-minute statement time given by the rules was almost ignored by the passengers.
Ten minutes into the game, Mo Shuwan still didn't have a single card of her own. To prevent her from winning, the passengers had almost never chosen her, not even Liu Dongcheng and Qin Liu, who were clearly on her side.
Although they did not communicate, they were consciously suppressing Mo Shuwan's chances of winning.
Tied up at a distance, Chen Chen squinted, desperately trying to see the cards in the passengers' hands, and asked in a low voice, "Well, can you see them?"
Luo Jin said weakly, "I can't see anything at all."
Chen Chen turned to look at Wen Zuo.
Wen Zuo was intently observing the cards in the passengers' hands. He didn't react at all when Chen Chen was watching him. In fact, he couldn't see anything either. Helpless, he had no choice but to give up looking at the cards and pass the message to Mo Shuwan, and shift his attention to the faces and small movements of the people.
Time passed slowly, and apart from the first few times, Mo Shuwan was still not selected. Liu Dongcheng, who was also not selected, looked grim and couldn't help but look at Mo Shuwan's expression. Seeing that she was very calm, he barely suppressed his irritation.
"Number fourteen, number two."
Looking at the cards that had been switched in his hand, Su Xuan chuckled softly, his slender fingers tapping lightly on the table. He turned to look at the person who had switched the cards with him, "Idiot."
Some passengers turned to look at the person who had given Su Xuan the card, wondering what card he had given her.
Su Xuan stared at the cards in his hand for almost a minute. Just before time was up, he flicked one of the cards and said, "Number one, number seven."
Mo Shuwan glanced at Su Xuan, and under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, her expression remained calm. Su Xuan had given her a card with her own portrait on it.
"roar."
One sound, two sounds, three sounds...
One sound, three sounds, five sounds...
Mo Shuwan looked up, glanced at the passenger with a cold and expressionless face, and after thinking carefully, realized that he was a passenger in room 504, “Number three, number five.”
After she chose her card, the passenger sitting in seat number three looked up at her, but didn't react in any particular way. Instead, the passenger directly asked to switch cards.
At this moment, Mo Shuwan already had two cards with her own portrait in her hand. Before she could even feel happy, she saw the middle-aged man wearing a red bracelet in room 504 turn his head and glance at Wen Zuo. Her heart jumped instantly.
Fortunately, Wen Zuo was smart and didn't make a sound when she changed cards. Then, another opportunity came to Mo Shuwan, and she tightened her grip on the cards.
Because the captain of 504 was looking at Wen Zuo from the side.
Wen Zuo naturally noticed the other party's attention. After hesitating for a moment, he resolutely decided to continue sending information to Mo Shuwan.
Number 11, license plate number 4.
Lin Guaiji withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Mo Shuwan.
He was almost expressionless, just watching quietly, but Mo Shuwan still felt a pressure and was certain that the other party had discovered that Wen Zuo had passed the message to her. Instantly, her blood seemed to freeze. She controlled her breathing and tried her best to appear normal.
"Number 21, number 2."
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