moon shot plan

[The second expedition of the first game begins, the king is No. 1, and the teams he selected are 2, 3, 4, 5, and 10. The selected players can vote in secret. The Holy See camp can only vote for approval, and the devil The camp can vote for or against, and the result of the expedition will be announced after 10 seconds. 】

Finally, the result of the expedition was no longer unexpected, and it passed smoothly.

[The first round of the game is successful in the third round, and the number of successful expeditions reaches two times. The Paladin or Assassin can choose to fight or assassinate. After one party chooses, the other party cannot choose again. 】

Everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly quiet for a while, No. 6 gritted his teeth, and fixed his eyes on No. 5. No. 5 lowered his head deeply, and clenched his hands tightly.

After waiting for a while, she didn't see any movement. No. 6 was already sweating on her forehead, while No. 2 leaned back with a sneer, obviously not expecting anything.

"Hey, I gave you half a minute. It seems that there are no paladins standing up...then let me come~" No. 4 broke the silence with a smile, "I have already said that I am a paladin. It’s useless to look at No. 5, and no one who is a little bit smarter would choose No. 1 to duel.”

He jumped off the chair briskly, waved his right hand randomly in the air, and condensed into a short dagger out of thin air. The sharp blade flipped between his immature fingers, and the dark golden light circulated endlessly.

"Haha, the dagger is probably a paladin's weapon too!" He was bouncing around the table while playing with the dagger, not knowing who he wanted to choose.

"Who should I choose? Who should I choose?" He pursed his lips in distress, and his tone was innocent, "Is it number 6? Is it number 9?"

"Hey, wouldn't I die if I made a wrong choice?" He said in fear, his small face wrinkled into a ball exaggeratedly.

He was in distress, and suddenly turned his head and smiled at No. 5, revealing two deep dimples: "Sister No. 5, if you suddenly remember that you are a paladin, you can also fight a duel~"

"After all... I haven't chosen yet~"

6号、9号又急切地向5号望去，6号忍了又忍，几乎是祈求般的对5号说：“5号！快选！和1号决斗，我们就赢了！”

"No. 5!" No. 9 also shouted, "Duel! Let the assassin take the lead, and No. 6 will die!"

No. 2 raised her eyebrows, leaned back on the chair and said coolly, "Forget it, look at her, hmph, we fell into the hands of this coward this time... 2000 points, the first game If you don’t earn a point in the game, you’ll lose it... On the 5th, just wait, I won’t let you go!”

No. 10 frowned, and said softly, "Sister No. 2, don't scare No. 5... It's just a game. No. 5 says she's not a paladin anymore, so why are you forcing her... Look at No. 5." Sister No. is scared..."

"No. 5, don't listen to her, it's not too late!" No. 6 shouted hoarsely, "Go and choose No. 1!"

"No. 5..." No. 9 was about to persuade her again, when No. 5 suddenly hugged her head and shouted like crazy: "Ahh! Hell! Hell! I have come to hell!"

She clutched her short hair with both hands, crying and screaming, No. 9 was frightened for a while, and stood there without any further persuasion.

No. 4 covered her mouth and smiled: "Hey, sister No. 5, what's wrong with you? Are you a paladin? If not, I will..."

He was still trying to say something in a long tone, but was interrupted by Xie Yi: "Go quickly."

...The smile on the 4th froze for a moment, and then she said with a sad face, "Okay, I'll go..."

Although he had a reluctance on his face, he turned the dagger neatly twice in his hand, dragged his short legs and walked towards No. 6. As if thinking of something, he turned his head and explained to An Ran: "Brother No. 7 ...This is what Big Brother No. 1 ordered me... You know, I dare not disobey His Majesty..."

He pursed his lips and wanted to complain, but felt a cold stare and shook his head quickly: "No, no, I did it voluntarily!"

Without waiting for An Ran's response, 4 hurriedly quickened his pace, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of No. 6, only to see a flash of golden light, and No. 6 gave a short "ho" before leaning back, with a thin strip on his neck. thin red line.

tick tock...

Blood trickled down her wrinkled neck.

[The assassination was successful! 】

[No. 6 Madonna died, the Holy See camp failed, all players will deduct 2000 points, and lose once! 】

[The demon camp wins, all players will be rewarded with 2000 points, remember to win once! 】

[Identities are now announced: No. 6 Virgin, No. 10 Son of God, No. 5 Holy Knight, No. 1 Demon King, No. 8 Dark Wizard, No. 4 Assassin, No. 7 Apostate, No. 2, No. 3, and No. 9 are ordinary believers. 】

After the announcement of the faction, everyone received reminders about the increase or decrease of points. They felt different things in their hearts, and they were silent for a while. The sword fell from nowhere and hit No. 5's feet.

"Hey, isn't this a paladin's epee?" No. 4 bounced over and picked it up curiously, "So, sister No. 5, you are really a paladin!"

"Although it's not used, you should keep it as a souvenir!" No. 4 smiled and handed the sword to No. 5, "After all, it's pretty lucky to be able to draw a paladin!"

No. 5 didn't pick it up, and didn't look at the sword, just lowered his head and muttered to himself: "No... I'm not a paladin... I'm already dead... This is hell, hell..."

"Haha, this is not hell, this is the Holy Land!" No. 4 threw the sword into No. 5's arms, "Hold your sword, sister paladin!"

No. 2 watched coldly: "Paladin—huh, didn't she say that she is not a paladin? If I draw this card, now not only will I not have to deduct the 2000 points, but I will also get 4000 more points..."

"The paladin card is good, but there are people who don't have the guts to play it. You are lucky if you draw a card. If you don't have that strength, you will still be 'eliminated'!"

No. 9 looked at No. 6's body slumped on the chair, and sighed, "Hey, No. 6 just saw the wrong person!"

Number 10 was also a little sad because her points were deducted, but she took a peek at Xie Yi next to her, and blushed again on her face—if the points are gone, it’s gone, anyway, she saved a lot before, who told the devil It's number 1... How can you watch such a handsome man die tragically...

Hey...if only...if only he was bewitched by him...even if he loses his divine power because of it...

Xu Heng propped himself on the table, scratching his fingers, not knowing what he was doing, his expression became more and more ugly, and he didn't know whether he finally realized that he was being played around by others, or he realized that he didn't have enough points.

An Ran looked at Mrs. No. 4 Xiaozheng thoughtfully...

Hey, why is the little lolita and Mrs. Zheng in this game like this? No. 4's throat-cutting technique is too clean and neat. At first glance, he usually kills a lot. Fortunately, he thought No. 4 was lively and cute at first... ...not just disillusionment, but another shadow...

And... how do you feel that No. 4 knows Xie Yi, and seems to be afraid of Xie Yi?

The déjà vu of the black-hearted child and the iron-faced patriarch...is it his illusion?

Before he had time to think deeply, he heard a new prompt:

[Unfortunately, you did not rewrite history. The Virgin died at the venue, her blood splashed her white clothes, the Demon King led tens of thousands of subordinates to capture Baicheng, and the former Holy Land was destroyed by karmic fire...]

[The stars are falling, the blood moon is in the sky...

From then on, there is no distinction between day and night in the world... Evil is rampant, suffering has come to the world, and the believers are running and crying...]

[The first game is over, and before the second game starts, you still have one day and one night to recuperate. Players in the demon camp can enjoy the fruits of your victory and visit Baicheng—while players in the Holy See camp must complete the game within 60 seconds. Hurry back to the church, close your doors and think about your mistakes before the next game starts, and mourn for the Virgin Mary! 】

After brushing these reminders, the color of the sky suddenly became gloomy, the doves of peace flew around the square in a panic, the wind howled, and the sky and the earth gradually cast an ominous color of blood.

Except for An Ran and the three of them, everyone hurried to the church, even No. 5, who had been sitting blankly, staggered back with his sword in his arms.

Looking at No. 6's body, An Ran was filled with emotions——

Should I be lucky?

Should I be afraid?

Should I sympathize?

Should it be sad?

At this time, No. 4 put away the dagger, and walked up to An Ran with a small step, with a soft voice: "Brother No. 7, let's walk around the city together~"

An Ran is already terrified at the sight of a child—the way he assassinated No. 6 just now is not much worse than You Li!

"No, no, no..." An Ran hastily refused, but No. 4's mouth was pouted, and she was about to cry or not. An Ran was thinking of what to say to send him away, when she saw Xie Yi walking over, bowing her head and facing him. No. 4 said: "Children, you should take a good rest. You are very tired after the assassination. I will give you a day off."

Although his tone was light, there was a majesty that could not be defied. No. 4 immediately put away that aggrieved expression, and nodded obediently: "Yes, thank you, Your Majesty!"

Then he hurriedly waved to An Ran: "Bye bye Brother No. 7, I'm suddenly so sleepy, I'd better go to sleep first!"

Although An Ran knew that he was not a naive and innocent young lady, she couldn't help laughing: "This kid is quite deep in acting..."

"Your Majesty?" An Ran also called Xie Yi jokingly.

Xie Yi smiled helplessly: "Stop teasing me."

An Ran pretended to be angry and said: "You are allowed to tease me, I haven't settled with you for the few words you said just now!"

Xie Yi pretended to be stupid: "What account? What did I say?"

An Ran made a gesture to hit him: "What do you say?!"

Xie Yi smiled and hid back: "I don't know... Could it be wrong?"

The two of them were fighting, when they suddenly heard a loud noise not far away, and several believers came running screaming, shouting: "The devil! The devil! The devil killed His Royal Highness Alan Yue!"