As soon as these words came out, Su Yingxing felt the tension on her neck suddenly loosen, and coughed: "Ahem...or do you not even know her number?"
"Tell me what you know." After he recovered, Xie Xuan said coldly.
Su Yingxing sneered, but said nothing, his eyes seemed to say why.
"Tell the truth, I won't kill you." Xie Xuan increased his strength, staring into his eyes, "Don't lie to me."
"Oh, looking at you like this, it's hard to imagine when you blocked me and begged me to talk to you."
"I'm the one to say that. Is President Su the one that people dare not recognize today? If you let President Su's little fans see what you look like today, do you think they will be disillusioned?"
Hearing these words, Su Yingxing's eyes froze for a moment, and he was lost in thought for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.
Xie Xuan remained vigilant and did not rush him immediately.
After a while, Su Yingxing came back to his senses and smiled inexplicably: "Okay, what do you want to know? If it's Xie You's number, it's not a secret at all, she is number 6."
"Did you vote for No. 6?" Xie Xuan asked directly, with an unclear tone.
"Hmph." Su Yingxing looked at him, "At the moment of the game, don't you think about the friendship between classmates? She doubts me, and I also doubt her. Of course, a partner can't do it."
"You doubted her, so you voted for No. 9?" Xie Xuan raised an eyebrow.
Su Yingxing was silent for a moment, then laughed suddenly: "I doubt her, and I doubt No. 9 even more. Can't there be a sequence?"
Xie Xuan's eyes flashed, and the hand holding Su Yingxing's neck shook slightly: "Who is No. 9?"
Su Yingxing laughed, "Who do you think No. 9 is?"
"Do you think it's An Yu?"
"Of course not." Xie Xuan smiled, his tone became a little more relaxed from the seriousness just now, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth: "But since we are talking about this, there is one thing that I am very surprised about."
"Isn't it a good thing that I don't pester you anymore? I thought you would be happy, why are you so eccentric?" Xie Xuan said with a light smile, "Did I like someone else and let you know your own heart?"
"Bah." The disgust on Su Yingxing's face was beyond words, "Don't use your cheap 'love' to disgust people!"
"Then what kind of relationship is not cheap?" Xie Xuan asked.
Unexpectedly, the ridicule and disgust on Su Yingxing's face disappeared when he heard this question, and he became a little confused, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Before," Xie Xuan said suddenly, "the last time we met, in the first game, at that time, you were not acting—you didn't think like you are now, right?"
"During the first game?" Hearing this question, Su Yingxing was also very calm, "What I thought at that time, it doesn't matter now, it's... I can't go back to that time."
"You want to go back to that time?" Xie Xuan caught his voice.
"Do you really like An Yu?" Su Yingxing also spoke at the same time. But from a literal point of view, this is an offensive sentence, but Su Yingxing's tone at this time is neither mocking nor serious, but rather... really wondering about something.
Doubt about something else.
"Why do you want to be together if you don't like it?" Xie Xuan asked casually, "Although it doesn't look like it, you don't think I'm with him just to annoy you, do you?"
"Hmph." Su Yingxing sneered, as if she disliked this question, "Then who is Xie You to you? You don't know each other, before you came here. Don't tell me you care about her so much, just because she is yours." Junior girl. Or is it your love at first sight again?"
Xie Xuan looked at him for a few seconds.
At first Su Yingxing didn't feel anything, but with the silence of the air, he suddenly felt something wrong: Isn't this the look in the eyes of a fool
Only then did Xie Xuan slowly say: "Don't you know that Xie You is An Yu's younger sister?"
Su Yingxing: "...??" This is the first time Xie Xuan saw his expression broken today.
"My lover's sister is my sister. So no matter what, I won't let her have an accident." Xie Xuan's voice and eyes became cold again, and the left hand that was holding Su Yingxing's neck never relaxed.
"Who would you risk your life to save?" Su Yingxing asked suddenly.
However, Xie Xuan could feel that this question was the question he had been thinking about when he was in a trance just now, and it ran through Su Yingxing with different emotions today like a melody.
Seeing Su Yingxing's unfocused but unwavering eyes, Xie Xuan paused, sighed slightly, and said, "My answer is not important to you. It's better to say that when you asked this question, you already had something in your heart." I have the answer. But I can tell you that no matter who you want to save, you must win first. So tell me now!" Xie Xuan's eyes shot out killing intent, and the strength of his right hand also strengthened in an instant. "What is your identity?!"
"Cough, cough... I'm a commoner... Don't look at me like this, I'm really a commoner, I'm going to be strangled to death by you... People who are about to die have good words, haven't you heard of it?" Su Yingxing said helplessly explain.
"Who is No. 9?" Xie Xuan didn't dwell on the question of identity.
"It's a little girl." There's nothing to hide, Su Yingxing quickly replied, "By the way, it's the little girl from the first game, and when the date comes... it's her."
Kexin? !
Xie Xuan's hand shook again: "Where is she?"
"You know her?" Feeling the weight on his neck, Su Yingxing frowned slightly, "No wonder in the first game..."
"Where is she?!"
"How do I know that her legs didn't grow on my body..." But feeling the strange emotion of the other party, Su Yingxing didn't want to make unnecessary arguments in a disadvantaged situation, and instead said, "But I can tell you why I want to Vote for her. Don’t you know, there were originally two little girls in this round, No. 7 and No. 9, who were about the same age, and both looked about 10 years old.”
"Number 7?" The dead number 7
"Yes, yesterday morning, No. 8 died the night before. The rest of us basically went out after six o'clock. Worrying about something unexpected, several players split up to look for it. One of the players who went looking for someone later died suddenly on the 2nd, and by the time of voting at 9:00, neither of them had been found." Su Yingxing stopped Liao Ting continued, "But the death of No. 2 caused the suspicions of No. 7 and No. 9 to increase sharply at the same time.
, When voting yesterday, basically everyone else chose between No. 7 and No. 9. Even No. 7 and No. 9 voted each other. As a result, No. 7 got more votes than No. 9, and she was out. However, in my opinion, No. 9 and No. 7 are equally suspicious. Now that No. 7 is out of the game, No. 9 must be packaged and sent out together to be stable. That's why I voted No. 9. Sensing Xie Xuan's special concern for No. 9, Su Yexing took the initiative to explain the ins and outs of voting for No. 9.
Xie Xuan was silent for a while: "Then what happened later? What about person No. 9?"
"I don't know that. I haven't seen her again."
"..." Su Yingxing's words still have some authenticity. No. 7 and No. 9 disappeared at the same time, and they voted each other during the day. Others suspected the two of them because of No. 2's death. These should be true. But why did numbers 7 and 9 disappear? Why do they vote each other? Was number 2's death really because of one of the two of them? Also, whether Su Yingxing was really so innocent in this matter is open to discussion.
"Who are the players in this round? Where did the others go? Where did you go just now? Why is there no one in the village?" Xie Xuan continued to ask.
"I should ask you this, right? Where did you go two days ago?" Su Yingxing was really puzzled, "If you say the most suspicious person right now, it should be you! If you let other people know that you appeared, you say Who will be the next person to be voted out?"
"Answer my question first." Xie Xuan was unmoved.
"Okay." These are no secrets, "No. 1 is me, No. 2 is dead, a girl I don't know, with wheat-colored skin, a good figure, short-to-medium hair, and the one who died on the second night No. 8 has an extraordinary relationship. No. 8 is also a girl, tall and thin, wearing glasses and ponytail, and her accent sounds like someone from Shandong. No. 3 is a very beautiful girl, and I don’t I know you. No. 4 is a man with purple hair, oh, yes, you should know him! It’s also the person we met in the first game, the one named Yan. You should also know No. 5, who wears glasses Well, you shouldn't forget him, right?"
These two people... "I really remember them all."
Yan Yuze and Du Xiulin... Unexpectedly, they met again.
Xie Xuan remained calm, but his heart tightened slightly: These two people are not good at dealing with each other, especially Du Xiulin, it is already the third day, if it is really the enemy, the other side has already set up the game...
In the 4th game, I shared the side with these two people, and it ended very quickly. At that time, the attention was all on the yellow authority of the little fat man, and I didn’t feel anything. This round...
"What are their identities?" Xie Xuan asked.
"Number 4 is a commoner, and Number 5 is a prophet."
really…
"No. 5 is a prophet? He is the only one? There may not be a prophet in this round, right? How can No. 5 prove his identity?" Xie Xuan frowned, looking thoughtful.
"There may not be a prophet, according to the rules. However, there is only one person who recognizes the prophet, and no one else on the field objects. Should we vote for the only prophet?"
Xie Xuan was silent. Yes, for people who are not prophets, doubts are simple, and it is not an easy task to make up their minds to cast out the only prophet on the field. Besides, the prophet itself is a card that cannot prove its identity, but...
"The prophet survived to the third day, and you still simply think that he is a prophet, and the Wolves let the only prophet not get rid of? The Su Yingxing I know is not such a person who blindly trusts others, give me a reason."
"You really..." Su Yingxing frowned, looking a little confused, "From the third day to now, only three people have been eliminated, of course there is Christmas Eve, and there are more than one, you really don't know anything... You are from Did Mars come back?"
"Huh? The first night and the third night are Christmas Eve?" Xie Xuan immediately responded, "Is there a guard in the three cards?"
"There must be guards." Su Yingxing agreed with this point, "According to the rules this time, as long as one person in the Wolves votes to kill, there will be no phenomenon that the Wolves will abandon the knife. Only a few people died. For those who are killed, there may not be a witch card on the field, I believe number 8 is not self-inflicted... and I also believe that number 2 will not kill number 8." Su Yingxing's eyes darkened suddenly when he said this.
"So among the people who died, at most only number 7 could be a wolf?" No. 8 should be a good person. If Su Yingxing's judgment on number 2 is correct, then Christmas Eve must be the result of the good person himself, not the wolf. The wolves abandon the knife - even if there is a wolf whose personal task is not to kill people for a certain night, other wolves will do it. It is not easy for the wolf teammates to stop it. Tapping the screen is more complicated than the fifth game
It's so much easier.
There must be guards on the field, two Christmas Eves, maybe the witch is also there. If this is the case, maybe the current situation is actually very beneficial to good people
"You already know the rest of the people, so it's time to answer my question." Su Yingxing said inexplicably, "I'm really curious, how can a player disappear without a trace, and only on the third day can I get back to you?" Appear."
"I'm also curious." Xie Xuan looked at him and said, "A player disappeared without a trace and only appeared on the third day. Why hasn't this person been voted out yet?"