As the chopper lifted off empty, the last thing I saw was the two of them walking back toward the cabin, their silhouettes disappearing into the eternal white of Project Winter. ❄️
It was Jax. He wasn't heading for the chopper. He was standing over me, a poisoned crossbow in his hand. He hadn't been the pilot. He was the Traitor who had stayed "helpful" the entire time, leading us right where he wanted us. Project.Winter.v1.2.88.0.rar
But Project Winter isn't just about surviving the cold. It’s about surviving each other. The First Crack As the chopper lifted off empty, the last
Elias backed away, hands raised. "I was gathering wood! Check my inventory, I don't even have a weapon!" He was standing over me, a poisoned crossbow in his hand
"It was Elias," Sarah whispered, pointing a gloved finger. "He was behind Miller when we left the cabin."
Behind him, Sarah stepped out of the shadows, holding a detonator. She wasn't a survivor either. They had played us perfectly.