Genshin Impact and Honkai Impact 3rd Entertainment Dice

At this moment the system spoke again, and some people looked at it again, but everyone had their own personality and were doing different things, like Silver Wolf was still playing games.

Although her accounts have been blocked many times, there are still some that have not been blocked.

“Only one of the players in the field has a word that is different from the words in the hands of other players. All other players have the same words.

In each round, each player uses a sentence to describe the word he or she gets. Words cannot be repeated, and the word cannot appear in the sentence. The undercover cannot notice it, and appropriate hints must be given to companions.

After each round of description, all players vote. Vote for who is the undercover, and the person with the most votes is eliminated. If no player has more than half of the votes, no one is eliminated. If the undercover is eliminated, the game ends. If the undercover is not eliminated, the game continues.

If there are only three undercover agents left at the end, they win.

Next, please ask the selected players to open the cards in front of them and confirm the words they see. While the players confirm the words and prepare, no one else can peek. "

Wendy stretched out his hand and caught a wisp of wind, then quickly glanced at the contents of his card and then put it on.

"Hey, I never thought that I, Old Sambo, would be able to play games with you one day. I, Old Sambo, love this kind of fun the most."

Kafka glanced at her own cards and then put on a seemingly gentle smile, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

Funina took a look at her cards. She was very interested in this game that she had never heard of.

Nashida also took a look at her cards, then put her fingers to her mouth and began to think about something.

As for Uncle Yang, he is more knowledgeable than others in the game of "Who is the Undercover" at this moment.

Fu Xuan was extremely disdainful of the card he had drawn, but he did not show it. He just narrowed his eyes silently, with one arm half-clenched into a fist between his cheek and the table.

As the chief fortune teller of the Taibu Division, she was familiar with the art of deduction. So at this moment, she wanted to calculate how her game would go.

But after all, they were not in the immortal boat Luofu, so naturally, her abilities were slightly limited. But just as he was about to deduce, for example, Nashida, who could read minds, seemed to have read something at this time.

If Sambo is a fun-loving person and doesn't care about the game, he has been watching the show.

And constantly observe the situations of the other players around him.

When Kafka looked at the other people around her, she realized that her word magic didn't seem to be very effective, and everyone present was not an ordinary character.

At this time, Funina also just kept glancing around, because to her, winning or losing was not important at all, the most important thing was the fun she had in this new game.

Since she withdrew from the trial, she has no plans to go back even if she comes back again.

Although I later took on some tasks like being a director or helping to perform for others, in the end it was just ordinary help.

However, after coming back again, it seemed that he gradually began to forget his loneliness and mask for more than 500 years.

It was more like receiving a great inquisitor who liked to pretend to be a sea otter every time. If I said that I didn't realize until I came back that after my other self had said that sentence "Water dragon, water dragon, don't cry", she should not have said it again before disappearing, because she said it on purpose.

It is possible that the entire Fontainebleau has been flooded for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. However, who would not like a water dragon that would hide all day long, crying and dropping little pearls, and causing it to rain in Fontainebleau?

Apart from some interest in this new game, Funina didn't care at all about winning or losing, so his eyes seemed to be on the hair of a certain water dragon from beginning to end.

I may not have noticed it before, but now I feel that the aqua blue corner of the Vielette is indeed a bit extra fluorescent.

It's even a little soft, long and silky, just like flowing water.

At this moment, Wendy was about to use the power of the wind to take a look at other people's cards, but seemed to be stopped immediately.

"Hey, that's too much! There's no limit to other people's abilities, why limit mine?"

And a certain system looked at everyone helplessly.

"If you need something, you can just think about it in your mind, and it will appear immediately. Well, if the player is really unhappy.

I can compensate you with two bottles of cider. You can also copy the cider from Teyvat here."

Zhongli couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. If that's the case...

Just after two bottles of cider were placed on the table, Wendy reached out and saw a gloved hand take away the two bottles of cider, and then replaced them with tea in front of him.

"It's not appropriate to drink now. If you really want to drink, I will give you these two bottles of wine when you return."

Master Diluk, after seeing this, had already gotten used to it. Every time their unreliable Lord of the Wind got drunk, he would always ask Lord of the Rock from the neighboring Liyue Kingdom to take him away.

Barbara kept staring at Wendy with some resentment. It was not that she had any bad thoughts towards Wendy, but she couldn't believe that the Lord Wind God, whom she had always respected, was a drunkard.

To be honest, it took her a long time to adapt.

On the other side, Xing and Qiong made a cheering gesture to Kafka.

Kafka's pupils dilated for a while after seeing it, and after noticing the actions of the two people, she couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of her lips.

There was a hint of kindness in his eyes, and a hint of softness in his pupils which were purplish rose and wine colored.

"Uncle Yang, come on!"

"Uncle Yang, you can do it!"

"Uncle Yang, don't hide your strength!"

When Walter heard this, he was dazed and socially devastated for a moment. Finally, he pushed his glasses and looked towards March 7 who said the last sentence.

I still remember the last time March 7 talked about hiding one’s strength. It was the last time when Xing was stabbed and then his state of destruction turned into preservation.

Later, March 7 was mentioned again, and it changed from Dan Heng to Yin Yue Dan Heng.

Uncle Yang's knowledge of the game made him feel relieved, and he hoped that he wouldn't be stabbed once and turn back into his old self.

Jing Yuan kept stroking the white fluffy cat in his arms, but maybe it was not the same cat as before, it was still white.