It was dark in the number mill.

Perfect.

Sima thought.

Shin looked to him untrustingly.

"It doesn't matter..." Sima said with a low quiet voice.

"Only 1 man is walking out of this room alive."

Shin raised a brow, and it was at the exact moment Sima threw the knife.

Without hesitation, Shin catches the knife in mid-air, 1 inch away from his skull.

PA!

Sima's palm butted the handle of the knife, pushing it slightly forward, right into the juicy flesh of Shin's skull.

A brief moment later, Shin's body dropped to the like a ragged doll.

"Right between the eyes..." Sima wiped his nose with a sneer.

***

Shin death by blade weapon

Yuna death by drowning

Aidren death by drowning

Lucien death by hunger

Theodora death by hunger

Shana death by drowning

Spectre death by drowning

***

Supply box dropped on F4 and F12

***

Tiles containing number 3, 4, 11, 12 and letters C, D, H will sink into the ocean tomorrow

***

Survivors remaining: 9