[Place number six, please speak.]
All players pay attention to the No. 6 throne.
"Speak? What do you say?"
A clear female voice sounded in the quiet environment.
On the throne number six is a young girl in her twenties.
She has exquisite makeup, her hair is pulled up, and she is wearing a leak-back evening dress, looking gorgeous and noble.
But this little girl is obviously not deeply involved in the world, even though she is dressed so grandly, the immaturity on her face cannot be hidden.
It may be because she has never played the game of werewolf killing, she is still a little confused, not sure what she is going to do, after thinking about it, she can only look around for help.
After turning around, the little girl finally stopped her gaze on Xia Yihui.
"I know you, you are Xia Yihui." Yin Wei's face was full of excitement, "I like you so much, I think you are so handsome! And Zhang Dashen, you two are really CP!"
The eyes of the people around are all gathered.
Some players didn't know Xia Yihui and wondered secretly.
Playing a 10-player dungeon, could it be possible to meet traffic stars in the real world? It just so happened that fans of this star were also matched into the dungeon? This must be too coincidental.
Xia Yihui felt helpless.
Werewolf killing games are suitable for low-key play. Everyone knows the reason why a big tree attracts the wind.
According to his original plan, he planned to keep a low profile throughout the first two rounds, and keep his head down if he could.
Who would have thought that the plan would be killed before it even started.
No way, the last copy was too famous, what can he do? He is also very desperate...
On the other side, Yin Wei had no idea that she had caused trouble to her idol, so she just said to Xia with a blank face, "I have never played Werewolf before, big brother, can you teach me a little bit? I'll just follow you all the way."
The other people had different expressions, wondering if this girl was short-hearted or something.
The identity of Xia Yihui at number 1 has not been clarified yet, so she will follow her all the way. What if he is a wolf? Wouldn't that be sending him to the wolf's den
Xia Yi reckoned the time in his mind, and there was about a minute and a half left for No. 6 Maixu. "You can introduce yourself," he reminded.
Yin Wei was dazed and hesitated, "You all seem to have turned off the mic, and now only my mic can make a sound. Boss Xia, can you speak slowly, I can see your mouth shape."
Xia Yihui mouthed word by word: "Introduction... introduction... identity... identity..."
Yin Wei squinted her eyes and took a long time to understand.
In order to save time for the preface, she filtered the words in her heart and decided to focus on the main points.
"My name is Yin Wei. In the real world, I am a senior student in a normal school. In the game, I am an ordinary villager, and the role I need to play is Yin Wei, the actress."
"I'm still Zhang Dashen's official fiancee. After coming to the dungeon, the agent told me about my relationship with the deceased Qiao Lan. It seems that I have formed a lot of enmity and robbed her resources."
After speaking, Yin Wei immediately expressed her loyalty to Xia Yihui.
"Boss Xia, don't get me wrong, I really don't want to compete with you for Zhang Dashen! He is such an awesome character, only you can conquer him, you are a match made in heaven, devious CP is irreversible..."
Xia Yi glanced at Zhang Qingyu subconsciously. The latter has no expression on his face, his back is straight, and he looks unmoved.
So what are these girls up to? The same is true for barrage, every day I don't know what to be excited about.
Xia Yihui felt helpless. After all, it's a relationship that has already broken up, so it's embarrassing to be together like this, and maybe it will bring back Zhang Qingyu's sad past.
[Three minutes are up, and the speech of No. 6 is over.]
The crisp female voice was cut off halfway, and the ear finally returned to tranquility.
Seeing Yin Wei's mouth opening and closing, she still hasn't stopped talking, but the silence has returned to her ears. Xia Yihui breathed a sigh of relief, and sincerely thanked the game for setting the microphone off.
Looking down in order, Xia Yihui frowned, feeling amused.
What a coincidence, the players on the seventh and eighth thrones are very familiar, and I have seen them in the lobby.
It was Yao Xiangbao, the organizer of the award ceremony, and Zhang Zhou, the police officer.
[Seat No. 7, please speak.]
Yao Xiangbao's overall appearance was no different from that in the hall, with a fat beer belly, he looked a little tired.
"My name is Yao Xiangbao, and my real identity is the owner of a small leather bag company." He sighed, his expression very ugly.
"I've been in the game for many days, and I don't know how the company is doing. I've always wanted to go out, and the company would be in disarray without me. But I was afraid of suicide, so I just thought about muddling along. Who knows that I have persisted until now and have not been eliminated. "
"In this dungeon, I'm an ordinary villager, and I'm also the organizer of the award ceremony. The main pressure should come from public opinion. If someone dies and awards are given, it will probably become more and more sad later on."
After speaking, Yao waved his hand to Bao with a wry smile, indicating that he had finished speaking.
[Place No. 8, please speak.]
Zhang Zhou huddled on the throne, and the image of the hall was almost two extremes.
In the dungeon, his facial features are correct, and his brows and eyes are full of awe-inspiring righteousness. Now it's time to go to the city, hunchbacked and shrugged, slouching, almost with a cigarette in his mouth, completely looking like a sloppy uncle.
"My name is Zhang Zhou, and I have been working as a group performer in Hengdian for two or three years. The identity in the dungeon is a police officer, and the character of the Werewolf Killer is an ordinary villager. Players who close their eyes don't know anything, so I'll just pass it. one."
Xia Yi took a closer look at the facial expressions of the two when they spoke.
Yao Xiangbao had a dejected look on his face, as if he really wanted to get out of the dungeon management company quickly, but he was afraid of really dying, so he was very conflicted.
Zhang Zhou's speech time was too short, and judging by his skillful appearance, he must have played Werewolf many times, so he should be a veteran.
Looking back, there is a boy who looks like a college student sitting on the ninth throne. His hair is dyed maroon, and he wears gray colored contact lenses in his eyes. The eye shadow is matte earth color, and the blush is applied around the eyes.
The whole face looks extremely makeup, it can be said that the makeup is used to create a coquettish image.
[Seat No. 9, please speak.]
The boy on the throne raised his eyes, pretended to look around calmly, and said, "My name is Ma Lianshan..."
As soon as these words came out, Xia Yihui's eyes flashed.
This name is so familiar, have you heard it before
I remembered!
When he and Zhang Dashen were in dressing room No. 3, the agent knocked on the door, and what he said was, 'Ma Lianshan said you are in dressing room No. 3'.
At that time, he was still curious, how did Ma Lianshan know that he and Zhang Dashen were in No. 3 dressing room
Now Xia Yihui understood that this should be a character relationship imposed by the dungeon. Now just look at Ma Lianshan's speech, maybe he can give some different information.
Ma Lianshan cleared his throat: "In the real world, I am a sophomore acting student. In the dungeon, my identity is the son of the deceased Qiao Lan. His original name was Hu Lianshan, but his stage name was changed to Ma. I am very happy to play a werewolf killing game with you all." .No more gossip, let’s get straight to the point.”
"There are too many people who said they are ordinary villagers. From the fourth to the eighth positions, they all claim to be ordinary villagers. It is impossible in terms of probability. According to my guess, these four people must be a wolf. "
Positions four to eight had different expressions, perhaps flustered because they were exposed. Or maybe it's really a villager, angry that he was framed.
Seeing the uproar caused by his own words, Ma Lianshan smiled triumphantly, "Since I said such a thing, then I will say it directly. I am a priest this time, but I will not say what kind of god it is, everyone You can make your own guesses."
"Also, I think the witch is an idiot. Why don't you save number five. What if number five is a prophet? If the witch speaks after me, please tell me about your psychological journey. That's it, pass."
Xia Yihui's face was full of bewilderment and innocence, but the white eyes in his heart had turned out of the sky.
It would be cool to listen to Ma Lianshan's words.
Now that the antidote is useless, if you reveal your identity as a witch, aren't you just waiting to be hammered by the werewolf
Not paying attention to what Ma Lianshan said, Xia Yihui continued to look back.
A mixed-race man in his thirties sat on the throne number ten. He was wearing a black suit and was more than 1.8 meters tall. The eye sockets are deep and the bridge of the nose is extremely high, which is a standard European appearance. But not as sharp as a real European, and the lines of his face are slightly softer.
When Xia Yihui was concentrating on looking at it, the half-breed suddenly turned his head and gave Xia Yihui a friendly smile.
Xia Yi was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the mixed blood inexplicably.
[Place ten please speak.]
"My name is Li Bier, a Chinese-French mixed race. You can call me Bill directly. My mother is from China, but I have lived in France since I was a child. I came to China to travel some time ago, and I don't know how the game is divided. I actually It was assigned to the Asian copy."
Li Bier's Chinese is still a little jerky and not fluent, but it has just reached a level that can be understood.
"My identity in the game is the owner of Entertainment Weekly, and I almost control the direction of the entire Internet public opinion. At the same time, I'm still..." Li Bier was embarrassed, "I'm Ms. Qiaolan's lover, and also the beautiful boy on the No. 1 throne. Ex-boyfriend."
The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and seeing everyone's eyes on him, Xia Yihui realized that he was number one.
He paused for a few seconds, endured it for a long time, but couldn't help but look at Zhang Qingyu's expression.
Zhang Qingyu was staring intently at the microphone in front of him, with a calm expression on his face, unable to see what was in his mind.
Unable to tell whether it was disappointment or relief, Xia Yihui had mixed feelings in his heart.
Why is it an ex-boyfriend again? Could he pass the test of his ex-boyfriend
Ten people □□, the throne number 9 has a fake ex-boyfriend, and the throne number 2 has a real ex-boyfriend... Oh my god, this game is unplayable, Xia Yi feels very tired once in a while.
Li Bier didn't know that he was involved in other people's emotional entanglements, and suddenly said seriously: "I think I need to say something, I strongly disagree with No. 9's opinion."
No. 9 Ma Lianshan was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he stared at Li Bier.
Li Bier didn't look at him, and insisted: "Although I haven't played Werewolf, I still have the basic logic."
"What you said before the ninth is not bad. Those four people are either out of werewolves or in a trance. Anyway, there is a very small chance that they are four ordinary villagers. But the speech after the ninth is more problematic. What does it mean for a witch to stand up and talk about herself? Psychological process?"
"The witch's antidote is useless. The task now is to hide it well and not expose yourself. The antidote is used to save oneself, and the poison is thrown out when there is a chance. Anyway, two bottles of medicine cannot be wasted. It is better to explode your identity after use up."
"Besides, I am an ordinary villager, so my speech ends here, thank you."
Li Bier got up and saluted on the throne. With a well-fitting black suit, he looks like a classic gentleman out of an oil painting, sensible and knowledgeable.
[Place number one, please speak.]
The microphone in front of him lit up, and before Xia Yihui had time to look at the other players, he was put under fire by the game.
Feeling the condensed gaze of 9 eyes on his body, Xia Yihui felt a lot of pressure.
It is necessary to speak well, because this is related to the return of votes for a while.
Li Beer's analysis was basically exactly the same as what he thought. In the dungeon of the arena on campus, he was too much in the limelight. At this time, he had to hide his clumsiness and not reveal his identity.
"I'm Xia Yihui. In reality, I'm a civil servant. I'm the little fresh meat next to the gold master in the dungeon. The identity of the werewolf killer is an ordinary villager. That's it, let's go."
After speaking, Xia Yihui curled up back on the throne, pretending to be deaf, and the appearance of paddling should not be too obvious.
He thought he was paddling very well, but he didn't expect that there was someone more paddling than himself.
[Second seat, please speak.]
"Zhang Qingyu, the third son of the Zhang Group, an ordinary villager. Pass."
Zhang Qingyu's eyes were clear, and his tone of voice was very steady, it didn't look like he was lying. But the information he said was too little, and everyone couldn't get any useful information from him.
[Seat number three, please speak.]
It's Jin Yuan's turn.
He shivered and shrank into a ball, stumbling.
"I, my name is Jin Yuan. My identity in the game is the big boss who blocked Qiao Lan, and also transferred the resources to No. 6. I beg the werewolf not to kill me, I am super afraid of pain. My family is very rich, and I can release the dungeon. The one who gave you the money, and I’m just an ordinary civilian, I don’t understand anything, please let me go.”
In Werewolf Killer, there are impassioned players, calm and analytical players, players with outstanding acting skills, and of course there are also players who are too cowardly to meet people. Jin Yuan is a cowardly player, the whole speech is not constructive, and the whole process is nonsense.
Xia Yi turned back and looked back, not paying attention to Jin Yuan.
Number three is a familiar person again.
I remember seeing this woman in the lobby. At that time, she and Hu Leihou supported her to identify the corpse, and she was scolded by the melon-eating npc as a dog and a woman. Xia Yi was particularly impressed.
Jin Yuan's three minutes did not know when it was up, and the electronic sound sounded.
[Seat No. 4, please speak.]
"My name is Qiao Fei, and I am the younger sister of the deceased Qiao Lan. The identity of the werewolf killer is an ordinary villager. I..."
Qiao Fei said confidently, "I think number eight is a werewolf."
There was a dead silence. Because of Mai Xu's control of the field, even if other people questioned, their voices could not be transmitted.
Everyone looked at number eight. Zhang Zhou sat on the throne with a livid face, and the police uniform on his body added a touch of justice to his eyebrows.
Although he didn't speak, the disbelief in his eyes was clearly visible. Obviously, he didn't understand why Qiao Fei suddenly pointed the finger at him.
"After Qiao Lan's death, everyone gathered in the central hall. I was with No. 5 Hu Leihou at that time, and later I met No. 8 Zhang Zhou. Hu Leihou kept bragging that he was a priest and could protect me. His mother died the first night and protected me. If I hadn't had to play Joran's sister, I'd have kicked his big asshole on the spot."
Qiao Fei is obviously very hot-tempered, and has one thing to say: "Zhang Zhou is a werewolf. He heard that Hu Leihou is a god, so he killed Hu Leihou at night. Isn't it flattering? Everyone listen to me and vote for No. 8 together. The first round You can kill a wolf."
"There's nothing to talk about. Return the ticket."
After finishing speaking, Qiao Fei leaned back and looked at Zhang Zhou with burning eyes, her face full of distrust.
Zhang Zhou was trembling with anger, he opened and closed his mouth to say something, but it was past his sequence, so no one could hear his excuse.
[The nine players finished speaking.]
[In the first round of voting, you can abstain from voting. Subsequent rounds are not allowed to abstain.]
[There are ten numbers from 1 to 10 on the player's side, please select the werewolf player you think, and press the number he belongs to. Failure to vote within ten seconds is considered an abstention.]
Xia Yi turned to look sideways.
A groove appeared out of thin air on the throne with ten numbers on it.
[ten.]
The electronic sound started counting down, and Zhang Zhou and Qiao Fei immediately moved their hands.
There were two sounds of 'Beng, Beng', and a huge number appeared directly above their thrones. Zhang Zhou has a 4 on it, and Qiao Fei has an 8 on it, and they voted for each other as a wolf.
The others looked at each other without moving.
[Nine, eight... six...]
Someone couldn't help it.
With a sound of 'collapse', the number 8 lit up on Yao Xiangbao's head. He voted for Zhang Zhouyi.
Zhang Zhou trembled angrily, pointed at Yao Xiangbao and was speechless.
There was a quarrel between the two in the hall. Although it was role-playing, it was more or less angry. At this time, Yao Xiangbao's actions obviously carried a hint of vendetta.
Adding insult to injury, how can we not make people angry
With one person taking the lead, within two seconds, four more people showed their cards.
Zhang Qingyu voted for No. 8 Zhang Zhou, and Jin Yuan followed Zhang Qingyu's vote and also voted for Zhang Zhou.
Against all odds, Ma Lianshan went the other way and voted for Qiao Fei.
Li Bier voted for a bad match, he voted for No. 7 Yao Xiangbao.
[three.]
Xia Yihui's eyelashes trembled, and his mind was spinning rapidly.
Now Zhang Zhou received four votes, Qiao Fei received two votes, and Yao Xiangbao received one vote. There are still two empty tickets in the arena, one in his hand and one in Yin Wei's.
Xia Yi looked back at Yin Wei, who was looking at him anxiously, and it was very obvious that he wanted to follow the ticket.
It seems that the choice is in your hands.
[two.]
If Zhang Zhou is cast, he will be out by 6 votes. If you vote for Qiao Fei and Yin Wei follows the vote in time, it will be a tie.
Xia Yihui secreted fine sweat from his forehead, pressed down a number with his fingers.
This blow weighed almost a thousand catties, and with a sound of 'collapse', the number 4 lit up on the throne.
He voted for Joffe.
Almost at the same time, a 4 appeared above Yin Wei's head.
Everyone in the venue had different expressions, and they were all complicated.
The barrage is also puzzling.
What Qiao Fei said was so clear, and the reasons given were convincing enough.
If you cast Zhang Zhou now, isn't it just killing a wolf
Could it be that Xia was a werewolf teammate, otherwise why would he vote for Qiao Fei
[No. 4 and No. 8 have the same number of votes, and this round is tied.]
Tie vote
The players present were stunned, and there is such a thing as a tie ticket
In the next second, the electronic voice gave the answer.
[The two players spoke separately. After the speeches, the votes will be returned again. Player No. 10 did not vote for No. 4 and No. 8 in the last round, so he does not participate in this round of voting.]
[Player No. 4, please speak.]
Qiao Fei straightened up and looked at Xia Yi with an extremely compelling gaze.
"I didn't understand clearly or something? I don't understand why someone voted for me. I'm sorry, I will treat everyone who voted for me this round. Let me see who voted for me..."
"Number nine."
The corner of Ma Lianshan's lips trembled, and he looked at Qiao Fei without squinting.
There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Qiao Fei's lips, "I wanted to hate you when I spoke before, but after thinking about it, I should spare you first, but I didn't expect you to come to your door by yourself. The content of your speech said that you are a god, but you don't say What kind of god I am, let everyone guess for themselves."
"Excuse me?!" Qiao Fei was amused, rolled her eyes and said, "Is there something wrong with you? At this time, you revealed that you are a god, and you don't say what kind of god you are. If werewolves don't kill you, who will you kill? At first I thought your statement Very stupid, I thought it was because of your stupidity. Looking at it now, wow, it turns out that you are a wolf, and you are in a hurry to put on the clothes of God."
Ma Lianshan's pupils trembled slightly, and the expression on his face looked very angry.
"No. 1 Xia Yihui and No. 6 Yin Wei also voted for me." Qiao Fei's eyes were burning, "Xia Yihui, I saw your post on the forum before, and I always thought you were a very godly person. But it's a pity , You miscalculated this time, I am not a werewolf."
"Or you didn't miscalculate. From the werewolf's point of view, you are just protecting your teammates. Just now when the werewolf hesitated for so long to kill, I think there should be a dispute. Maybe Zhang Zhou wanted to kill Hu Leihou, what do you think?" This is inappropriate and will reveal your identity, so there was a dispute."
"Smart people bring a stupid teammate, and they will always be held back. You didn't do anything when you came in, but I still think you are a wolf. One is because you protect the werewolf, and the other is because No. 6 Yinwei hugged you It's too obvious."
Having said that, Qiao Fei shut up. There is no need to say more about what follows, everyone understands it in their hearts.
In Werewolf Killing, the best way to identify a wolf is to see who is cuddling with whom.
Because the human camps don't know each other's identities, they have a little defensiveness towards other people, so the phenomenon of grouping is almost non-existent.
Only players like werewolves who know each other's teammates can have group behavior.
Yin Wei's behavior of following Xia Yihui was too obvious, how could she be sure that Xia Yihui was not a wolf
Thinking of this, everyone present looked at Xia Yihui with a trace of suspicion.
Qiao Fei's analysis was very reasonable, even Xia Yi himself almost thought he was a werewolf.
But he knew he was not a werewolf, he was clearly a god.