The enemy is wearing a vest [Infinite Stream]

The twelve people looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while. Ling Lin's hand was held tightly by Xia Han, and he turned his head to stare at Xia Han "affectionately".

[open. ] Ling Lin gestured with his eyes.

Xia Han cooperated with Ling Lin and looked at each other affectionately, with a rare gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, but he clenched his hands even tighter.

Ling Lin: ...

Xia Han teased Ling Lin, then let go of his hand, Ling Lin was liberated, and naturally put his hand under the table, he moved closer to Xia Han, it looked as if their hands were holding together under the table .

The weak-looking man opposite Ling Lin said softly, "It's such a good relationship."

The man who proposed to let everyone describe what happened during the time in the room said: "Since everyone asked me to speak first, I will not be polite. After entering this mission world, the voice just now made me take a blank card." , and then let me go find the identity,"

"Wait," Ling Lin said suddenly, "I have a proposal."

Everyone looked at him, Ling Lin pretended to be afraid, and said in a weak voice: "It is very unfair to the person mentioned above if everyone speaks out, how about this, we all choose a question unanimously, and then each Wouldn't it be fairer for individuals to write their answers on slips of paper?"

For a while, the people on the table all looked at him in the same way. They thought that he came in with a senior tasker to gain experience, but they didn't expect to have some scheming.

In fact, some people have come up with this method, but if they say these words directly, wouldn't those two people with no identity regard the person who made the suggestion as a living target?

Some people ridiculed in their hearts, and it really did come up. Some people wondered, is Ling Lin really a pure dodder?

Ling Lin's heart is calm, this is the effect he wants. Of course, what he wants to do is not a complete dodder flower, but a troublesome white lotus essence, too weak to grasp the rhythm.

It can be said that the positioning of one's own personnel is very clear, and one person can cover half of the brokerage team.

"I agree."

"I agree."

The first person agrees to say it, and everyone behind him agrees. If he refuses or remains silent at this time, it is easy to be suspected.

"But what about paper?"

A middle-aged man sitting next to Zhan Mohan asked, "Do you all have paper from the Lord God Store? I don't,"

A mechanical voice suddenly came out: "Dangdang! Congratulations to everyone who came to the conclusion of the discussion. I will prepare paper, pens and other necessary utensils."

"To reward the player who came up with this idea first, that player gets a reward."

Ling Lin didn't expect that there would be a reward, but since he had it, he accepted it calmly, which was also a clue.

"The rewards will be released after this round of the game, please don't worry."

Ling Linxin said that I was not in a hurry, but a few people looked anxious.

"Okay, the game starts. The question is, how many cards does everyone have in front of them when they draw for the first time? Don't peek. Please write down your answers within 10 seconds."

Ling Lin quickly wrote the answer on the paper that appeared in front of him.

The notes of 12 people were all turned upside down after writing, and the answers could not be seen.

The mechanical voice waited for them to finish writing before saying: "Everyone who writes down the answer will have one vote, and can vote for one person to be eliminated. Players can determine who to vote for based on everyone's answer."

Everyone opened the note in front of them, and most people filled in 4, only three people were different.

The middle-aged man sitting next to Zhan Mohan wrote 6, the young girl opposite the middle-aged man wrote 2, and Ling Lin's paper was blank.

The mechanical voice obviously noticed these three different people, and it screamed: "Why didn't you write!!!"

Ling Lin looked at Xia Han blankly: "I, I'm afraid."

Xia Han took advantage of the situation and hugged him into his arms, shielding him from the prying eyes of everyone.

Ling Lin was embraced without noticing for a moment, his nose was filled with Xia Han's breath in an instant, like Sophora japonica honey cake, with a light and pleasant smell, and a strong heartbeat.

No, no, Ling Lin, who has always considered himself a master of drama, just wanted to shake Xia Han's head and shout, why are you so proficient!

I didn't let you hug me, we can just interact with each other, brother, you are too deep into the drama.

The happy voice of the mechanical voice became gloomy again, and it said it word by word: "next, next, please, each, play, home, vote, vote, choose, out, first, first, out, game, Yes, people!"

Voting machines appeared in front of everyone, except Ling Lin.

In fact, Ling Lin was also betting. The game itself was full of deceit. Ling Lin felt that the mechanical sound was unfriendly to him from the very beginning. He didn't think that the five cards that the mechanical sound gave him would be correct. On the surface, it seems correct, the game identities of the werewolf killers he knows are five.

There is a paradox in this game from the very beginning. The number of cards drawn is given to everyone by the mechanical sound, the question is asked by him, the pen and paper is provided by him, and the entire game program is controlled by the mechanical sound. Whoever the mechanical voice wants to suspect will be suspected.

In this case, how could Ling Lin write down the answer? Since the mechanical voice said that all players who wrote down the answer had one voting right, he simply didn't write it down.

Although he is 80% sure, Ling Lin's behavior is still very risky. Fortunately, he made the right bet.

Ling Lin looked at the voting machine from Xia Han's arms. Everyone's seats were drawn on the voting machine. Xia Han could press the chair of whoever he wanted to vote for. The chair Ling Lin was sitting on was gray, so it was impossible. The status of the vote.

This is a registered vote, and everyone's voting device is translucent and floating in the air, which means that other people can see who you vote for.

Before the first person voted, the middle-aged man next to Zhan Mohan yelled as if he had made up his mind: "It's her! It's her! I'm her father, and I have a skill that can check her surroundings 10 Minutes, I saw it! She drew a blank card."

There was a lot of sweat on the middle-aged man's forehead, and he pointed his hand straight at the young girl opposite.

He even hastily turned on his light screen to release the image.

The young girl had a calm expression, as if she was not surprised that the middle-aged man exposed this matter and wanted to send her to death.

Even though this middle-aged man claimed to be her dad.

Disgust flashed in Ling Lin's eyes. Everyone would be nervous in the face of death, but Tiger Poison is not a child, and this man pushed his daughter out easily just to save his life.

Everyone was more or less disgusted, but when it came time to choose, they were still going to choose a young girl. After all, people with blank identities and people with identities were doomed to confront each other. According to the rules of the game, this girl couldn't get the card of a person with identities. They will also die, so there is not much psychological burden for everyone to choose.

"However, how can everyone be sure that the person who draws a blank identity is really a blank identity person?"

The sickly man opposite Ling Lin asked what Ling Lin was thinking.

Everything is dominated by the mechanical sound, including card drawing, and the current identity selection game, but what if the mechanical sound deceives them?

It's not that no one has thought about it, but it doesn't matter, as long as the dead are not them, it's easy to press the voting device lightly.

When the girl dies, she is considered a person with identity, but she was misled by the mechanical sound, then someone without identity can continue the game in her place, and the voters have no loss.

But once this question is raised, it is difficult for everyone to vote quickly. After all, voting for a person who is destined to die is different from a person who should not die.

This situation will not last long, the mechanical sound will not allow it, and the human heart will not allow it.

Unless, there is a way.

While everyone was thinking deeply, Ling Lin took the opportunity to get out of Xia Han's arms without showing any signs. He had an idea, but...

When Xia Han was about to break free, he pressed Ling Lin back with his arms.

Ling Lin:? ? ! !

He raised his eyes from Xia Han's arms, seeing Xia Han's deep eyes, Ling Lin was taken aback.

Xia Han said, "I have a solution, just check which room above is empty."

As soon as these words came out, many people suddenly realized.

Some people inside figured it out in an instant. They were misled by the game sitting at the table, and they didn't remember the room when they were in it.

However, some people expressed their doubts: "We are all identities obtained by drawing cards. What does it have to do with the room furnishings?"

Huo Feng, who was sitting next to the weak man, taunted: "You are stupid! You have said that the card drawn by the mechanical voice may not be your real identity."

The speaker lost face and gave Huo Feng a glare.

A group of people rushed up, each room was opened, and finally found the empty room, which was actually the room of the man who spoke first.

The man lost his composure a long time ago. He saw that everyone pressed their seats under the voting machine without hesitation, and shouted into the air: "You promised me! As long as I guide them to play games, you will give I will rob someone who asked me to rob someone's identity, rob it! rob it! rob it!!!"

Before he finished venting his emotions, everyone's vote was decided, 4 people abstained, and the remaining 7 people all voted for this man, and this man fell down in an instant.

Ling Lin held Xia Han's hand tightly.

He understood the meaning of Xia Han's actions just now. Xia Han held him in his arms not only to accompany him in acting, but also to keep him out of this man's affairs.

The person who told the method was the one who directly led to the death of this man.

Even if this man's mind is not pure, he still has the purpose of killing to gain his identity, and almost killed a person because of him.

In this kind of life-and-death dangerous game, Xia Han was protecting him with his actions and keeping him in a safe area, but he was actually telling him, I'll come.

Ling Lin was not without self-protection in this mission world, and he also punished some NPCs who committed heinous crimes in the mission world, but this time the mission world is different.

However, Xia Han seemed to have penetrated Ling Lin's mind, and directly blocked Ling Lin from the bloody flames.

No one has ever known him so well and protected him so much.

Ling Lin's hands were a little cold, but the blood in his body was flowing quickly. Xia Han's hand was firmly on his shoulder, and Ling Lin's body was slightly tilted.

The cold hand was wrapped by Xia Han's other warm hand, and the two held hands tightly, as if they were performing some strange ceremony.Or make some kind of oath.

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Ling Lin's heart is moved, but the target is Xia Han, hahahahaha

Thanks to the cute little hazel for throwing mines, catch it!