On a rainy night, fifty people went to the abyss to offer sacrifices. Their friends withdrew halfway, and the number of people became smaller and smaller...
The people who survived began to pray to the Rain God, "Great Rain God! Please protect your most devout believers!"
When the rainy night ends, who is left?
Ps: This is my 20-year-old brainstorming. Don't believe it if you tag it casually. I'm not sure if there is a CP.
Intention: Love is great