The "Survival on the Train" game has bugs, it's really laggy!

"My dear guests, please point out that 'rude person' with your fingers."

The icy female voice, like a winter wind, echoed in every corner of the hall, seeping into the ears of every survivor and chilling them to the bone.

In an instant, everyone's gaze, as if rehearsed beforehand, focused on the only man still sitting calmly in his chair.

Su Yuan.

Fear, hesitation, struggle, despair...

A complex mix of emotions swirled in their eyes, like a pot of boiling porridge.

They knew this was a choice.

A choice that determines one's life or death.

On one side was the monster queen in the portrait on the wall, radiating a terrifying aura, who had just easily killed one of their companions in front of them with invisible power.

On the other side was this arrogant man who had just kicked open the castle gate, but was ultimately just a "guest" like them.

How should I choose?

The answer seems to have been written from the very beginning.

Faced with an absolute threat of death, any wishful thinking is futile.

The instinct for survival overwhelmed everything.

A burly man in a jacket was the first to make a choice.

His name is Li Meng, and he is a fitness coach. In the gym, he always has the final say when dealing with those timid and submissive students.

But once he got to this godforsaken place, his muscles, which he was so proud of, were of no use except for making him get hungry faster than others.

He was afraid.

He was terrified from the moment he saw his first companion being turned into a chair.

Now, he doesn't want to die.

He trembled as he slowly raised his right arm, an arm that was thicker than a normal person's, but now felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead.

His index finger trembled in mid-air for a long time, but in the end, it pointed straight at Su Yuan like a puppet finger being pulled by invisible threads.

"I'm...I'm sorry..."

Li Meng's lips trembled as he squeezed out the three words through his teeth, his voice barely audible.

He dared not look at Su Yuan; he was afraid to see those eyes.

With the first person taking the lead, the psychological defenses of the rest collapsed instantly.

Like dominoes, once the first one falls, the rest are unstoppable.

The second one, the third one...

Fingers emerged from various parts of the dining table, like invisible swords, all aimed at the calm man sitting in his chair.

Even Sun Ya, the girl who had kindly reminded Su Yuan before, completely broke down at this moment.

She kept her eyes tightly closed, with glistening tears clinging to her long eyelashes. Her otherwise pretty face was etched with despair and pain.

She didn't want to do it; she really didn't want to.

But she didn't want to die.

She didn't want to be turned into a piece of furniture like that man who complained about the chair.

She didn't want to end up like the man who broke the cup, stabbed into an indistinguishable pile of minced meat.

She was still young, she had a bright future ahead of her, and she didn't want to die in this godforsaken place without knowing why.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."

Sun Ya apologized frantically in her heart, and then slowly extended her finger.

She had no other choice.

Or rather, in their view, they had no other choice.

Looking at those fingers, trembling with fear yet incredibly resolute with the will to survive, Su Yuan suddenly smiled.

The laughter was soft, even tinged with self-mockery, but it sounded particularly jarring in the deathly silent hall, making everyone's heart skip a beat.

The laughter seemed to lower the temperature in the hall even further.

"Interesting, very interesting."

Su Yuan leaned back in his chair, looked around at his "companions" who were ashen-faced and clinging to him like a lifeline, and slowly began to speak.

His tone was calm, as if he were chatting with a friend about the weather, stating a very simple fact.

"You all assume that because monsters kill people, I won't kill anyone, right?"

These words struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

Yes.

They subconsciously regarded the Queen as the only threat, but overlooked the fact that the man before them was also an unfathomable being.

Could a man who can kick open a castle gate and remain so calm and composed in the face of such a bizarre scene be a kind soul?

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

A greater sense of unease than before began to frantically grow in their hearts.

Ignoring their instantly grim expressions, Su Yuan stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on the smooth tabletop, producing a crisp "tap, tap, tap" sound.

"Now, I'm giving you a chance to live."

Su Yuan's gaze swept across everyone's face. His eyes were as calm as a bottomless lake, yet everyone who met his gaze felt as if their souls were being sucked in.

"It's very simple."

"Now, point out to me with your fingers who is the culprit behind all this."

Su Yuan's finger tapped in the air before finally landing on the ominous portrait of the queen on the wall.

"You've pointed to the right one; maybe you can still live."

"But what if... I pointed to the wrong one..."

Su Yuan grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth. His smile, in the flickering candlelight, appeared particularly eerie.

"Later, I'll kill them all too!"

Everyone was stunned by these words.

They looked at Su Yuan, then at the portrait on the wall, and were completely dumbfounded, their minds buzzing, utterly caught in a dilemma.

What is this?

Are they forced to choose between these two equally terrifying "monsters"?

On one side is the Monster Queen, who has clearly stated that she will kill and has already proven it with her actions.

On the other side was this mysterious madman who had just kicked open the door, also claiming he was going to kill someone, and who certainly didn't seem to be joking.

How to choose?

How the hell am I supposed to choose?!

This isn't a multiple-choice question; this is a fucking death trap!

Just when everyone was stunned and at a loss.

suddenly!

The girl named Sun Ya seemed to have completely lost her mind; she suddenly stood up from her seat and let out a hysterical scream.

"It's you! It's all your fault!!"