Fatal Rules: We Are Forced to Play Death Vote

Rule number one: Show weakness or die! ! ! When Chen Mo woke up in a bitingly cold abandoned hospital, with severe pain from a fractured right leg tearing at his nerves, he heard that cold announcement: Every night at 8 o'clock, one "player" must be voted to be executed. If completed, everyone will receive 24 hours of survival time and poor water and food. Fail? The entire building will be filled with the deadly "rester" nerve gas, and within 3 minutes, no one will be spared. Chen Mo, who was born as an accountant, instantly saw through the essence of this cruel "game" - this was not survival, but a well-designed collective murder, a human purgatory. His "companion"? A former surgeon with sharp eyes but hiding a secret, a nurse with a serious arm injury and suspicious behavior, a greedy and violent homeless man, a desperate woman trapped in debt... Everyone has fear engraved on their faces, and murder is hidden in everyone's eyes. The abandoned corridors are full of dangers, and deadly traps may be hidden in every corner. A bottle of water and a piece of biscuit are all the kindling that ignites suspicion and betrayal. Trust? That is a luxury more deadly than poison gas. Either raise your hand to vote or raise the knife of resistance. Either die in silence or breathe in the killing. When the countdown bell rings like a death knell, when companions die tragically due to greed and traps one after another, when the sweet smell of death of poisonous gas fills the air outside the door again... The death vote has begun. Who will be pushed to the execution stand next? There are only 59 minutes left before the next death vote... How many nights can you survive? (The introduction is too weak, please move to the text)