Atticus’s eyes brightened as he quickly pulled out his phone.

“Then let’s call the police to come help us.

Hannah looked at him with pity.

“You’ve been on the island for days before us.

Haven’t you tried to contact the outside world?”

As Atticus dialed, he replied, “I was terrified yesterday.

I didn’t think to call the police.

Why can’t I get through?”

After several failed attempts, Atticus’s expression darkened.

“There are signal blockers here.

We’ve tested it.

We can communicate among ourselves on the island, but getting a message out or calling for help is impossible.

Bang!

The phone slipped from Atticus’s hand and fell on the floor as he looked up in shock.

“So… we’re just going to wait for our death here?”

Hannah replied, “It’s not exactly waiting for death.

that we signed the agreement means he isn’t planning to kill us

twisted game, which shows he’s cold-blooded and indifferent, treating

who has

his head

No! If he were truly mentally

like a normal

“He’s not intellectually impaired.

mental disorder akin to an antisocial

on the surface,

Atticus heard Hannah’s explanation, his legs

be

‘kind’ comfort, “I suggest you don’t

signed the agreement, if he decides to kill

you show any signs of

if you die before us, don’t

Atticus gulped loudly.

looked at Hannah with eyes full

chilling words so matter-of-factly? Was she starting to seem more like the one with a sociopathic

silent, spoke up, “Of course, if you die, we could technically fulfill your condition by taking your corpse with us

the hell were these

seething with anger internally, yet he masked it with

this

we focus on devising

and the boat is out

only choice is to

way to win that game

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