I stayed anxiously until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, there was no sound of the pumpkin cart jingling bells, but only mechanical electronic sounds.
[At 12:00 midnight.]
[All players load the turntable.]
The eyelids became heavy, and Xia once felt drowsy, but when he opened his eyes again, he was in the familiar small square space again.
[The player's current location: Werewolf killing turntable.]
[A total of 9 players participated in this round of the game.]
The familiar turntable was still in front of me.
Xia Yihui sat on the throne, surrounded by six obstacles.
You can't see the outside clearly from the inside, and you can't see the inside clearly from the outside.
[Now, the game begins.]
[…]
[Please close your eyes when it gets dark.]
[Werewolf, please choose the target to hunt tonight.]
With the experience of the first killing night, the current Xia Yihui is not confused at all, and he even has the mood to integrate all the information he got during the day in his head.
Apart from the plot-related information of the dungeon and the complicated relationship between the players, it seems that during the day, I also had contact with Zhang Zhou, Yin Wei, Ma Lianshan, Li Bier, and Zhang Qingyu.
Xia once tested Zhang Qingyu with a candle, so naturally he didn't doubt him.
As for the others... remains to be seen.
[Prophet, please open your eyes.]
[Prophet, please choose the person to check tonight.]
[The identity of a good person is to turn on the light, and the identity of a bad person is to turn off the light. His identity—]
[Prophet please close your eyes.]
[…]
After a moment of dead silence, the electronic tone sounded again.
[Witch, please open your eyes.]
Xia Yihui's whole body lit up, and suddenly came into contact with the light, and his eyes were still slightly uncomfortable.
He squinted his eyes and looked up at the roulette.
Still the previous layout, ten thrones form a large circle, and each throne has a huge microphone. On the handle of the microphone, there are numbers from 1 to 10 representing the players.
Among them, the No. 5 throne disappeared. The place where the No. 5 throne used to be was now occupied by a fallen microphone.
In the rules of werewolf killing, the dead pour wheat. Hu Leihou died on the first night of killing, and now it is the second night of killing, the wheat sequence he represents will naturally fall.
Having said that, but seeing it with my own eyes, my heart is naturally in a different state.
"The werewolf killing dungeon this time is no less depressing than the last campus arena dungeon." Xia Yihui took a deep breath, knowing that it would be useless to think too much, so he stopped thinking about it.
The appearance of the inside of the throne is clearly visible, and everyone's expressions can be seen by Xia Yihui.
Most of the people sat on the throne well-behaved and did not move for a long time. The expressions on their faces were either tense or worried. At a glance, they were all complicated.
... Oh, no, I almost forgot that there was Zhang Qingyu with facial paralysis.
In fact, among these expressive faces, there is also a calm Zhang Qingyu.
At this time, he was sitting upright, with his back straight, and his face was calm and breezy, as if he wasn't very worried about the progress of the game.
——True · Buddhist master · Zhang Qingyu is also true.
Xia Yihui secretly admired it, glanced away and continued to pay attention to the progress of the game.
[The person who died last night was him, you have a bottle of antidote, do you want to save it?]
The gear in the center of the roulette rotated accordingly, and there was a heavy creaking sound, making the whole game atmosphere simple and solemn.
The pointer turned more and more slowly, and finally stopped on the number 'four'.
Xia Yi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't feel so strange in his heart.
The light on the No. 4 microphone flickered, and Qiao Fei, who was sitting on the throne, had no idea that she was in a desperate situation.
The refresh rate of the barrage accelerated, and Xia Yi took a quick look at it, and the barrage said nothing more than two kinds of remarks.
One is that Qiao Fei committed suicide by a werewolf to cheat the witch's antidote. The second is that Xia Yihui's antidote can only be used by herself, as long as Qiao Fei is not a prophet, there is no need to use it for her.
It seems that after looking around, there is no bullet screen pleading for Qiao Fei.
It seems that Qiao Fei's remarks on the first night of the killing night were too hateful, which caused the audience in Xia Yi's live broadcast room to doubt Qiao Fei.
Xia Yihui's thoughts were different from those of the audience in the live broadcast room. In the end, he changed his vote and voted for Zhang Zhou, so he actually suspected Zhang Zhou more in his heart.
But no matter what Xia Yihui thinks in his heart, it is impossible for him to use this bottle of antidote now.
This medicine is his life-saving weapon. Unless he can exchange his own death for the victory of the whole game's good camp, otherwise it is impossible for him to spread this bottle of antidote to others.
"I can't help." Xia Yihui shook his head lightly.
[You have a bottle of poison, do you choose to use it?]
This time Xia Yihui denied it even more simply, "No need."
The electronic sound paused for several seconds, giving the players on the throne enough space to imagine, before continuing to speak.
[Witch please close your eyes.]
Xia Yihui's whole body darkened, and the surroundings returned to the state of not being able to see his fingers.
This time, knowing that the outside could see inside, Xia Yi immediately became more serious on the face, and did not leak any emotion.
[Hunter, please open your eyes.]
[…]
[Hunter, please close your eyes.]
After a pause, the voice of the electronic voice revealed a kind of indifference.
[Its daybreak.]
All the players were brightly lit, and the throne clicked and moved twice, as if waving the flag and shouting to welcome the players.
Everyone's complexion was not very good, many people's faces were pale, and there were some fine sweat oozing from their foreheads.
The next words of the electronic voice will undoubtedly sentence some people to death.
At a time like this, the only ones who are not nervous are the three werewolves and a priest and a witch. Only these four people know who will die, so they are naturally not nervous.
But if an outsider looks at it at this time, they will be surprised to find that everyone on the roulette has the same expression. Everyone's face was tense, their faces were serious, and the corners of their lips were drawn down.
Not to mention other things, at least the players who can get here, at least in terms of acting skills, are not bad. And some people want to judge the identity of other players through their facial expressions, so naturally their calculations are in vain.
Xia Yi turned his gaze back and gave up observing the faces of other people.
Just when everyone's hearts were hanging high, the electronic voice finally didn't make a fuss, and directly revealed the most eye-catching thing of this round of killing night.
[The werewolf killed him tonight.]
The pointer in the center of □□ made a depressed sound, moved slowly, and finally stopped on a number.
-Four.
The number four throne is seated by Joffe.
"Ahem..."
"Oh, it's her..."
"Thank goodness it's not me! Haha!"
Xia Yihui didn't even pause, with a slight surprise on his face, he glanced at Qiao Fei.
While watching, he muttered, "Did the werewolf kill her tonight?"
You can't do without other things, this drama must be full.
Even if Xia Yihui knew that Qiao Fei died this round, he still had to act like a player with closed eyes who didn't know anything. Otherwise, if he is beaten by someone with ulterior motives, he will be wronged a lot more than Dou E.
No matter how bad it was, if the werewolf saw his identity as a witch, that would be enough for him to drink a pot.
[Does the fourth seat have a last word?]
Many players who were really shocked or really good at the show were taken aback, and quickly looked at Qiao Fei's position.
Almost forgot, the deceased still has the test of last words.
Xia Yihui also held his breath and concentrated, secretly guessing what Qiao Fei's last words were.
There was no need for a barrage reminder this time, as soon as Xia came back, he thought of many possibilities.
If Qiao Fei is the antidote for werewolves committing suicide and cheating witches, her last words at this time should be to firmly pour dirty water on Zhang Zhou. Anyway, she happened to die, which is the best weapon to prove that she is in the camp of good people.
If Qiao Fei is really in the good guys camp, then she will still make a fuss.
To sum up, there is only one sentence, Zhang Zhou has no chance to run away.
"Of course I have my last words." Qiao Fei looked calm, and she didn't see the viciousness of the first night of killing at all. She seemed to have expected such a situation long ago, and her calmness was a little strange.
Her eyes were like knives, and she swept from No. 1 Xia Yihui to No. 10 Li Bier, and she didn't stop until she had scrutinized all the expressions on everyone's faces, and she barely looked away.
This reaction was so unreasonable that Xia Yi couldn't bear it anymore and looked at her a few more times.
Is this the true character of Qiao Fei? It seems quite calm. But why did she attack people like crazy on the first night? It also dragged a lot of people into the water, disrupting the whole situation.
There are many people who think similarly to Xia Yihui. Just when everyone was puzzled, Qiao Fei's words were like a deep-water torpedo, which directly stunned everyone.
"I have a last word." Her lips parted slightly, and the words were transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone, "I am a hunter, and I want to shoot."
Xia Yi's face froze, and the calm on his face almost couldn't be maintained.
Misjudgment, Qiao Fei turned out to be a hunter
No, how could Jofi be a hunter? !
This world is fantastic...
The expressions of the players on the roulette wheel were not much more relaxed than Xia Yihui's. Many of them were full of vain eyes, and they were short of having the four characters 'doubt life' written on their cheeks.
Especially those few players who voted for Qiao Fei, such as Ma Lianshan, Yin Wei and others, all looked pale.
Hearing Qiao Fei said that she was going to shoot, they felt that it was too bad luck. It's not good to hate anyone, but it happened to the hunter's head. Could it be that he was afraid of dying too late
The rules of the game set that when the hunter dies, he has the right to shoot.
The hunter can take the life of a player unconditionally, no matter if the player is a werewolf, a priest, or a commoner, as long as the hunter suspects that he is a wolf, he will be buried with him without talking nonsense.
This is also the reason why everyone looks nervous.
Now a new question arises, who will Qiao Fei take away
Even though many people stared at her, Qiao Fei showed no timidity on her face.
With a calm face, she said loudly: "As we all know, we are playing a game of slaughtering wolves this time. We must hunt out all the wolves within a few killing nights, or the good camp will die."
"This kind of situation is most afraid of encountering cowardly wolves. The three werewolves are more timid than the other. They all paddle and shrink to the end. As long as one wolf is not dead, then we are finished."
"So here I want to say sorry. In the last game of roulette, I really meant to muddy the water. I want to muddy the water, and see who is clumsy and who looks like a wolf."
During Qiao Fei's last words, everyone kept their heads down and didn't speak, not daring to look at Qiao Fei.
But everyone heard what she said in their minds. Weighing the pros and cons at this time, some players looked up and looked at Qiao Fei curiously, wanting to hear her more in-depth insights.
Qiao Fei said: "In the last killing night, Zhang Zhou, Ma Lianshan, Yin Wei, and Xia Yihui voted for me for the first time. After a tie, Ma Lianshan and Yao Xiang voted for me second. Bao, Zhang Zhou, Yin Wei."
The players whose names she heard were all startled, and forced to look at Qiao Fei calmly.
Qiao Fei continued: "Zhang Zhou framed me, made up some unfounded things, and said that I was a wolf. I don't think I need to say more about his identity? Werewolves must be helping werewolves. The two wolves were born among these people... If the prophet is not dead, listen to the list I will read below, and remember to check the identities of these people if you have a chance later. "
Everyone in Roulette looked tense, pursed their lips and kept their eyes on Qiao Fei.
"Zhang Zhou, Ma Lianshan, Yin Wei, Yao Xiangbao, Xia Yihui. There must be good people among these people, but there are also werewolves hidden." Qiao Fei looked around and continued, "No. 1, No. 6, No. 7 No. 8, No. 9, I want to send the hunter's bullet here."
Xia Yi's throat rolled, and as soon as he felt Qiao Fei's eyes on him, his heartbeat suddenly beat like a drum, and the eardrums almost vibrated along with it.
Fortunately, Qiao Fei only glanced at Xia once, then quickly looked away, and turned to look elsewhere.
Xia Yihui let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he would not be able to bear such a few ups and downs again.
"If you shoot at will, I'm afraid to take away the priest, then this game will be impossible to play. So I just took away one of the iron wolves," Qiao Fei looked at Zhang Zhou with a mocking smile on his lips, "8 No, shall we go?"
The electronic tone sounded at the right time.
[The player in position 4 is a hunter, shoot and take away the player in position 8. Double death this round.]
The lights on Joffi's throne were instantly turned off, and it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.
The next moment, the fourth seat's throne vibrated continuously, and several cracks appeared on the seat, large and small cracks intertwined and clearly identifiable. In less than a few seconds, the throne was directly reduced to powder, and lost its trace when the wind blew.
Jofi is gone. The No. 4 microphone in front of her was shaking non-stop, and finally there was a loud 'click' sound from the bottom of the microphone, and it hit the roulette directly with a bang, rolled a few times and stopped moving.
Zhang Zhou's face turned pale when he saw the 4th position pouring wheat, and he regretted it in his heart.
Who knew that it would be unlucky to frame a player casually and kick the iron board.
If he knew that he shouldn't hate Qiao Fei, he dared to hate the hunter and even poured dirty water on the hunter. Thinking of his previous actions, Zhang Zhou himself felt funny.
Now it is impossible to whitewash myself, the only thing I can do is...
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Zhou raised his arms high, "I have a last word!"
The No. 8 throne, which had already started to vibrate, suddenly stopped, and after a few seconds, the electronic sound sounded.
[Place No. 8, please express your last words.]
Everyone in Roulette paused, and looked at Zhang Zhou suspiciously. It's all an iron wolf, so what last words can there be
Xia Yihui also had the same thought, except that he was also one of the five suspects at the moment, and he had no time to watch other people's jokes, and was only thinking about how to prove his innocence.
Zhang Zhou cleared his throat, and said with a dejected face, "I know everyone suspects that I'm a wolf, but I want to say, I'm really not. When I said that Qiao Fei had a problem, it was only based on my own judgment. I didn't expect that the good people would be wrongly blamed, and the good people would also make the good people wrongly blame me."
After some seemingly heart-to-heart words, he finally got to the point, "Many of those people mentioned by Qiao Fei were misled. For example, Xia Yihui and Yin Wei, they are obviously not wolves..."
Xia Yi raised his head abruptly, his expression changed.
Yin Wei was still listening with a smile on her face, she kept nodding her head in agreement, looking like she wished she could stand up and defend herself.
The expressions on the faces of other players in the dungeon also subtly changed. Some of them smiled cryptically, while others showed a pensive look on their faces.
Zhang Zhou said a lot, but Xia didn't listen to a single word. The only thing he knew was that Zhang Zhou was teasing him.
Among the five people who voted for Qiao Fei, he and Yin Wei were the most serious. Zhang Zhou's words seem to be defending him, but they are actually reminding the dungeon players, look, these two people are working together to kill a priest.
Xia Yihui wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't argue with all his mouth. Now was the time for Zhang Zhou's last words, he couldn't insert the Mai Xu, he could only listen numbly to Zhang Zhou's spare no effort to smear him and Yin Wei.
Yin Wei kept nodding diagonally across from her, with a silly and sweet face, she was a little grateful to Zhang Zhou for defending her.
"..." Xia Yi glanced at the smile from the heart on Yin Wei's face, and he felt his heart go cold at that moment.
Now that Zhang Zhou is doing this, he is going to be in danger again.
After the long speech was published, the No. 8 throne represented by Zhang Zhou finally turned into fine powder and disappeared after a shock.
There was a loud bang of 'collapse'.
Mic No. 8 poured. Now there are only seven surviving players left on the roulette wheel.
The mechanical electronic sound rang, directly waking up the contemplative players.
[Now is the speaking session.]
[After the dead of the night of killing, the priority is given to speak.]
[Player number six please speak.]
The No. 6 throne was all lit up, and the young woman on the throne was still immersed in Zhang Zhou's words just now, and seemed a little dazed at the moment.
Yin Wei paused for a moment, and said with some dissatisfaction, "I was the one who spoke first last time, so why am I the one who speaks again this time?"
Even though it was just a rant, it managed to make Xia Yi feel uncomfortable.
Although he is not superstitious, he can't stand against people who have come into contact with many superstitions before.
When children get sick, parents and relatives suffer. Whenever Xia Yihui came into contact with the family members of the experimental subjects, he could always see all kinds of weird superstitions.
Feng shui is one of them. Many times we pay attention to a feng shui issue when doing things. For example, in a certain clinical experiment, the family member of the subject insisted on appointing you to conduct the experiment in laboratory A. When asked why, he replied that laboratory A had good feng shui and a high success rate.
Xia Yihui is often speechless. The reason for the high success rate is that all the academicians who conduct experiments in Laboratory A are big names in the industry. Big hands naturally make fewer mistakes, and there are no Feng Shui problems.
Although I am not superstitious, but there are many topics about feng shui. He didn't believe it at first, but he had to believe it a little bit in the end.
Yin Wei casually complained about why she said it every time, didn't it just mean that every time she was the last one of the deceased
The first time was Hu Leihou, and the second time was Qiao Fei... What a coincidence, every time it happened to be Yin Wei's turn, it would be too dangerous to be her front seat.
Thinking of this, Xia Yi only felt the cold wind blowing from the back of his head.
On the other side, Yin Wei's speech continued.
"I don't know anything now, and I'm not very good at playing werewolf killing games. The dispute between Qiao Fei on the 4th and Zhang Zhou on the 8th, in my opinion, since Qiao Fei is a hunter, I have to think carefully about Zhang Zhou's previous fight." It’s used to insult Qiao Fei. Maybe one sentence will expose Zhang Zhou as a werewolf.”
"But I don't remember what Zhang Zhou said."
Yin Wei shrugged helplessly, her face was bloodless, the lipstick on her lips was covered with dead skin, and she looked haggard.
[Player number seven please speak.]
Yao Xiangbao stood up tremblingly, his legs were weak, and he even supported the throne to stand up straight. He wiped his face with his hands, and the skin on his face was rubbed vigorously, making it glow with ginger.
"The pressure in the dungeon is really great, and now the entertainment journalists outside are targeting me. The last killing night ended, and I was surrounded by all kinds of people as soon as I stepped out of the room."
"Think about it, everyone. On the first night, only one Hu Leihou died, and the scene was almost out of control. Qiao Fei and Zhang Zhou have already died tonight. One is Qiao Lan's manager and sister, and the other is Qiao Lan. The chief person in charge of this criminal case. These two people occupy a pivotal position in the entire plot, and after tonight is over and all of us go out, the pressure on all of us will definitely increase."
"Also, the ticket for tonight has not been returned, which means that one person will definitely die tonight. In my opinion, it is better to die as a suspect, and it won't affect the plot very much? It will relieve some pressure to some extent. .”
At the end, Yao Xiangbao showed embarrassment, his eyes were only fixed on the pointer in the center of the roulette, and he didn't dare to cast a random glance.
The selfishness in his words was so obvious that even he himself was a little embarrassed.
Just now Qiao Fei has drawn a circle of suspicion, including Xia Yihui, Yin Wei, Ma Lianshan, Zhang Zhou, and Yao Xiangbao herself in the circle. Except for Zhang Zhou who had already poured the wheat, there were only four people left.
Looking at the identities of these four people, so far only Xia Yihui and Ma Lianshan have not had much influence on the Qiaolan line. Yao Xiangbao's words directly mean that we will vote for Xia Yihui or Ma Lianshan later.
Most of the players present were human beings, and they all showed hesitation when they heard Yao Xiangbao's words. On the one hand, he felt that what Yao Xiangbao said was reasonable, but on the other hand, he felt that acting arbitrarily was too casual.
Later Yao said a lot to Bao, and the content was pretty much the same, and all of them were misleading. It wasn't until the time limit of three minutes was up that he licked his lips and stopped talking.
As soon as he smeared Ma Lianshan and Xia, Xia was calm, but Ma Lianshan exploded.
It just so happened that his wheat sequence was in Yao Xiangbao's bag, so he brewed it for a while, and when the electronic voice finished speaking, he spoke immediately.
"Just now player No. 7 Yao Xiangbao wronged me so much, if I don't refute it, it seems that I am too guilty."
Yao Xiangbao glanced at Ma Lianshan, leaned on the throne, and looked a little resentful, as if he didn't quite agree with the word 'wronged' in Ma Lianshan's mouth.
Ma Lianshan said: "First of all, what Yao Xiangbao said is to kill players who don't affect the plot of the dungeon first. According to Yao Xiangbao, even if such players die, everyone's pressure will not increase too much. Sorry, but I disagree with that statement."
"The dungeon has progressed so far. I think everyone should be very clear in their hearts. No one can escape Qiao Lan. Yes, I mean everyone. On the surface, No. 4 Qiao Fei, No. 5 Hu Leihou, No. 9 I are Qiao Lan’s younger sister, husband, and son respectively. Yao Xiangbao on the 7th and Zhang Zhou on the 8th, as the organizer and the police, are very responsible for Qiao Lan’s death.”
All the players whose names were mentioned were shocked. It wasn't Ma Lianshan who mentioned this matter. They didn't even think that so many people had a great relationship with Qiao Lan.
Seeing that his words had successfully attracted the attention of the players, Ma Lianshan had a smug smile on his lips, and continued: "Since 5 players have been involved in the bright side, let's look at the dark side. Now according to my As we know, No. 3 Jin Yuan banned Qiao Lan, No. 6 Yin Wei snatched Qiao Lan's resources, and there were three people who were not involved, that is, No. 1 Xia Yihui, No. 2 Zhang Qingyu, and No. 10 Li Bier."
"To make a digression, the three of you are all behind me. If you have any dungeon plot involvement with Qiao Lan, say it, it will be more conducive to my judgment on the relationship between the characters."
[Player No. 9 has 30 seconds left to speak.]
Ma Lianshan's eyebrows twitched, and he unconsciously sped up his speech.
"I have pointed out the relationship between most players and Qiao Lan. I disagree with what Yao Xiangbao said, because I think what he said was incomplete. Now I have completed the relationship between the characters. The remaining relationships are up to the three parties themselves. Completion, and what other people need to do is to choose one of these people who is highly suspicious and does not particularly affect the plot of the dungeon."
After finishing speaking, Ma Lianshan gave Xia Yi a meaningful look.
That glance was really endless and full of meaning. Xia Yi turned his neck back when he saw it, and suddenly had the illusion that the entire dungeon was pissing him off.
The audience in the live broadcast room was not lacking in talent, and at this moment they could already see that something was wrong.
Yao Xiangbao and Ma Lianshan's words, the essence is that Yao Xiangbao borrowed Qiao Fei's circle to further narrow the target to Xia Yihui and Ma Lianshan, and Ma Lianshan is also extremely good, A few words immediately picked himself out.
In other words, if you are not sure who is the wolf now, then casting Xia Yihui is the safest choice. It will not affect the plot of the dungeon, and it is very likely to kill a wolf by mistake.
If it were someone else, Ma Lianshan's little idea might really come true. Unfortunately, it was him that Ma Lianshan met, and what was even more tragic was that he was behind Ma Lianshan.
Xia Yihui thought this way, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he looked calm and relaxed, and he seemed not at all afraid of the dark clouds that had oppressed his head.
The smile on Ma Lianshan's face froze, and he looked at Xia Yikui suspiciously for a while, thinking about it for a long time, but he didn't expect Xia Yikui to have any excuses to make a comeback. In the end, he shook his head sarcastically, only thinking that Xia Yihui might be stupid, and he didn't know that the disaster was approaching.
"As for the big players, the campus arena is so popular, and it's a dungeon of brainstorming, it's not a one-off." Ma Lianshan sneered in his heart, as if he had seen himself kill the legendary Xia Yihui with just a few words , thus becoming famous all over the world.
[Player No. 10, please speak.]
Li Bier coughed twice and sighed, "It's finally my time."
Everyone present was still immersed in Ma Lianshan's earth-shattering speech just now, and Li Bier's speech in the last round of killing night was not good enough, so everyone didn't expect to learn from Li Bier's speech at first. How many messages.
Obviously, they just wanted Li Bier to finish his speech quickly, and Xia Yi came back to speak when it was his turn.
But unexpectedly, Li Bier's next sentence directly attracted everyone's attention.
"I am a prophet."
Everyone was startled, and turned their heads to look at Li Bier in a 'swish swish'.
Xia Yihui shifted his attention away from the barrage and carefully observed Li Bier's expression.
I remember that the barrage said before that if the prophet is good at playing, if it is not killing, the first round should be hidden. In the second round, no matter whether there is a killing or not, you should stand up. It is also excellent to exclude the two good guys.
The common people need the leadership of the gods. In this game, one of the three gods has died, but the situation is still unclear. If the werewolf can't be caught after a few more killing nights, then I'm afraid it will be dangerous.
Therefore, the prophet can stand up at this time, it is really just a little bit of nectar in a hundred miles of stiff soil, which is completely just right.
Li Bier didn't make a fool of himself, and directly threw out the key point, saying: "On the first killing night, I checked the No. 2 player Zhang Qingyu, who is what we respectfully call Zhang Dashen on weekdays."
All the players glanced at the No. 2 throne uncontrollably, and Xia Yihui was no exception.
Zhang Qingyu sat upright, with a calm face, lowered eyebrows and eyes, unable to see clearly what was in his mind.
Sensing Xia Yihui's gaze on him, Zhang Qingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, he raised his eyes to look at Xia Yihui very lightly, and then quietly moved his eyes away.
The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.
Le Yi Er Niang: Wow, Wo Dema, the prophet finally jumped out, I almost thought the prophet was dead.
Jiujiu Bubble loves to laugh: Hahaha who is not easy to check Zhang Qingyu, didn't our Xia Xia just test Zhang Qingyu? Just to see if Li Beer is a fake prophet or a real prophet.
There were more bullet screens, and Xia Yihui had no intention of watching them. His brain was still immersed in Zhang Qingyu's extremely indifferent eyes just now.
It was light and floating, as if it was just a glance, and it seemed to contain some extraordinary emotions.
Thinking of the relationship between the two, Xia Yihui didn't dare to pay more attention to Zhang Qingyu. He is too busy to take care of himself now, and he really doesn't have the energy to take care of other people, especially this 'other person', who has an ex name that is neither embarrassing nor embarrassing.
Li Bier's voice came: "Zhang Qingyu, he is not a werewolf."
The expressions of the players in the dungeon changed several times, and finally they all focused their attention on Li Bier, waiting for his next sentence.
On the other side, Xia Yihui breathed a sigh of relief.
At least Li Bier didn't come to wrestle and call Zhang Qingyu a wolf, otherwise it would be really embarrassing. After all, his skill, after all, is only known to him, and others may not believe it when he tells it.
"The next night, I checked Yao Xiangbao."
Yao Xiangbao, who was named, was taken aback for a moment, then sat up straight on the throne unconsciously, and looked at Li Bier.
Li Bier hooked his lips and said concisely: "He is a werewolf."
It's like a calm picture is thrown into a huge stone, and the water surface is disturbed by the stone, with continuous ripples.
Kill! There are killings!
Countless people are shouting in front of the computer desktop. This feeling is like carrying a huge burden and wandering for thousands of miles, and the soul is liberated when finally reaching the destination.
Two nights passed, and the atmosphere in the werewolf killing dungeon was really depressing.
In this dungeon, you can trust no one but yourself.
The one who listens carefully to what you have to say is likely to be a wolf.
It is possible that the one who is tearing up your face with you is the companion who was kept in the dark. When you are arguing endlessly, the real werewolf is watching from the sidelines, and from time to time, a few words of persuasion are hypocritical.
— Oh, don't argue, who is a werewolf knows who he is, let's vote quickly~
In such a terrifying atmosphere, players have no idea who is the enemy and who is the friend.
And now, God appeared.
The situation suddenly became clear.
In this round, a good person will be reported and killed, and in the next round, a good person will be reported or killed. In addition to the dead iron wolf Zhang Zhou, this round is definitely won!
Maybe the third killing night werewolf will kill the prophet, but what are you afraid of, doesn't the witch still have a bottle of antidote that she hasn't used yet
Many players showed joy on their faces, looking at Yao Xiangbao like a knife, directly piercing through the barrier beside the throne, stabbing Yao Xiangbao right through.
Yao Xiangbao shouted something, even stood up and slapped the barrier, wanting to speak. However, he was in the front position and had already closed the microphone, unable to defend himself.
Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Li Bier continued: "Now the number 1 throne, Xia Yiyi, is suspected of being a werewolf. Then I will check him on the third night. At that time, it will be a wolf or a human. After all, I can't hide from the eyes of the prophet. If I am killed by a werewolf, then the witch remembers to give me the antidote, and I will at least make a statement in the third round to say whether Xia Yi is a wolf."
"Of course it doesn't rule out that the witch medicine died before it could be used. There is no way to save me. After all, although I believe that Xia Yihui is a good card, if I die, Xia Yihui's status will not be good. .”
All the players nodded, their eyes flicked back and forth between Xia Yihui and Li Bier.
They also don't want to wrong good people. Now that a prophet has given everyone a shot in the arm, they are naturally very happy.
The dawn of victory seemed to be ahead, and the barrage was full of joy, shouting that the dungeon will win this time.
It was time for Li Bier to speak, and soon it was his turn to take the next seat.
[Player No. 1 please speak.]
Xia Yihui calmed down and quickly sorted out the context in his heart.
This time he couldn't paddle like the previous rounds. The speeches of Yao Xiangbao and Ma Lianshan almost pushed him to the forefront. If he still didn't defend himself, he would have no chance in the follow-up.
"There is only one prophet jumping out now. As a commoner, I will definitely vote with the prophet."
Everyone nodded, there was nothing wrong with this statement.
When there is a god, it is natural to follow the god, and this god is a true god to a large extent.
I remember that when the votes were returned for the first time, Li Bier voted for Yao Xiangbao against all opinions. It is very likely that he had doubts about Yao Xiangbao at that time.
"The prophet said he would check me on the third night. I wish he could check me, just to clear me of the suspicion. Anyway, I'm not a wolf, and I'm not afraid of crooked shadows when I'm upright."
"Secondly, I don't quite agree with what Ma Lianshan and Yao Xiangbao said just now. Although the prophet can clear up my suspicion, I still want to say, have you ever thought about the deeper the relationship? If it explodes, the impact will only be greater. I can even tell you directly, what is the relationship between the three of us and Qiao Lan, you can decide in your own mind."
The players are all ears, and it would be a lie to say that they are not curious.
In this dungeon, everyone is in danger, and the pressure of public opinion is terrifying. It seemed that Xia Yihui, Zhang Qingyu and Li Bier were the most relaxed.
What kind of relationship is it, can it really surpass other players
Naturally there are people who are absent-minded, such as Yao Xiangbao, who was positioned as Iron Wolf, and Ma Lianshan, who was misfortune, both of them looked very unsightly.
There was a smile on the corner of Xia Yihui's lips, and the expression on his face was calm.
"Qiaolan sent me two text messages before he died, threatening me to stay away from a certain man. At first I thought this man was referring to the No. 2 throne, Zhang Qingyu, but then I realized that Qiao Lan was actually referring to the No. 10 throne, Li Bier .”
"Qiao Lan is in love with Li Bier, Li Bier is in love with me, and I am in love with Zhang Qingyu. It is such a complicated and bloody four-corner relationship. If it is exposed, the shock of the masses can be expected."
"Everyone is a smart person, think about it for yourself."
Speaking of this, Xia Yi replayed Mai and stopped talking.
The dungeon players all showed thoughtful expressions.
Among them, Yin Wei covered her face and said helplessly, "This is worse than me robbing Qiaolan's resources. They almost directly forced Qiaolan to death."
Everyone can think of things that Yin Wei can think of.
At first, I still felt that it was unfair, so why did I receive so much pressure from the public opinion, but Xia Yihui and the others acted like nothing happened.
Now that I think about it, how can this be nothing... There is no doubt that if this matter breaks out, it will be okay? I'm afraid the pressure to face is slightly greater than all of them combined.
[Player No. 2, please speak.]
Zhang Qingyu raised his eyebrows and spoke calmly.
"Vote with the prophet, vote for number 7, pass."
It is concise and clear, and there is no other information.
You players know Zhang Qingyu's character well, and don't think he is paddling. I just feel that Zhang Qingyu looks too difficult to provoke, so I dare not say anything more.
Xia Yihui glanced at Zhang Qingyu helplessly, thinking that it would be great when he was like Zhang Qingyu.
His eyebrows and eyes look like he can't lie, and he can easily win the trust of others.
On the other hand, he himself is a completely insane villain with a flirtatious appearance, playing a werewolf and being embattled on all sides. It is too miserable to be suspected of being a wolf when he is clearly a god.
[Player No. 3 please speak.]
Jin Yuan shrank all over, looked up timidly, and quickly lowered his head.
"I, I, I, I'm just a commoner. I don't know anything. Since there is a prophet, I will definitely listen to the prophet. The last position belongs to the vote. I vote for Yao Xiangbao in the 7th position."
Jin Yuan's speech also had no practical content, and everyone quickly skipped him and stopped looking at him.
[The seven players have finished speaking.]
[Abstention is not allowed in this round.]
[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. If you do not vote within ten seconds, the system will vote randomly.]
[Ten... Nine... Eight...]
On the right hand side of the throne, a groove appeared.
Xia Yihui pressed the number seven with his hand, and almost at the same time, seven numbers seven appeared on the top of the roulette.
[…]
[This round of return tickets is over.]
[No. 7 Throne Yao Xiangbao is out.]
Yao Xiangbao didn't have time to say a word, his whole body was plunged into darkness, and then, there was a loud noise like muffled thunder in his ears.
The wheat was poured on the seventh, and the throne turned into fine dust. An evil wind came from nowhere, and with a gentle blow, the fine dust was swept away by the wind, and the last trace of Yao Xiangbao's existence was also wiped away.
Xia Yihui swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the rest of the players also looked at the place where the No. 7 throne was originally with lingering fear.
Honestly, no one wants to be like that.
[The second night of killing night is over.]
[Its daybreak.]
The familiar feeling of exhaustion eroded everyone's brains. Before they understood the meaning of these three words, everyone only felt their bodies go limp, and soon lost consciousness.
At the last second when he closed his eyes, it was Li Bier who smiled consolingly.
Look at the lip shape, he said yes.
"Don't worry, the game will end soon~"