Midnight Werewolf Kill

No. [-] Shen Qilei smiled: "I saved No. [-] last night. So No. [-]'s current identity is gold water and silver water, the highest status in the audience."

Originally, Cheng Xiao's gaze had been focused on No. [-] Xiong Zhengqing, but as soon as Shen Qilei's words came out, Cheng Xiao turned his head around.Number eight what does this mean?Do the villagers come out to block the knife?still……

Shen Qilei first explained her vote yesterday: "I voted for No. 11 at the beginning yesterday, because No. [-]'s speech at the beginning was really not good, and I voted for him. It's no problem. But No. [-] and No. At [-]pk, neither of them said they had a strong desire to survive, but they both spoke for each other. I felt that I voted for the wrong person, so I chose to abstain from the second round of voting. From my point of view , No. [-]'s speech in the last pk period is completely fine, so I think the wolf noodles of No. [-] and No. [-] who changed the ticket later are bigger. I will listen to the speeches of the two of you in a while, and then decide who to invite to drink Coke at night..."

No. 12 Bi Xiuming nodded, as if he had recognized Shen Qilei's Yinshui: "No.12 has always occupied a wolf hole in my place, and many people stepped on No.11 during the last round of speeches, but the one who voted last At that time, only me and No.12 voted for No.11. On the contrary, No. 12 and No. [-] had a tie vote pk. The votes should have come from No. [-]. I doubt No. [-]. But I still insisted on voting No. [-], pass."

Xuanxuan on the tenth directly rejected Shen Qilei's inference: "Sister on the eighth, you said that the wolf face on the five and the three is bigger, but I think the identity of the two is the best! Take a look at the first round of voting, three No. 71 abstains, and No. 12 single-tickets fly. If the two of them are wolves, shouldn’t they pack up the tickets? So three and five have a good status with me! Then I am now in a row of wolf pits, No. [-] prophet, No. [-] No. witch, No. [-] gold water plus silver water, three or five good status, No. [-] idiot, I am a closed-eyed player, that is, four wolves come out of [-], [-] and [-]. As I said before, I mainly suspect that No. NO.[-], so this round I will first choose one of these two."

No.11 Fang Zhenzhen was very speechless: "I don't understand why you put me and No.12 in the wolf pit together. Look at our two votes in the last round. We voted for each other! So No.12 must It’s a wolf! And NO.12 was obviously trying to get number one in the last game. I suggest that NO.12 be used in this one. At night, if there are two wolves left, I will choose between three, four, and five. .”

NO.12 Zhang Ruisi smiled wryly: "No, what did I say and you all stepped on me like this? I think this round should be NO.11. You can listen to my analysis. Why do I believe that number one is a good card? ?If someone died on the first night, as a villager, my first reaction was to analyze the possibility of the wolf killing himself, so the number one is completely the logic of the villagers. As the first to speak, his speech is completely fine. But since No.11, I started stepping on me because of my speech, and the next [-]/[-] are stepping on me. What group do I have? Everyone is stepping on me!"

Cheng Xiao sighed: "You mean you don't have a group, is it a group on August, Ninth, Tenth, and Eleventh? But have you ever thought that number nine is now gold and silver, and has the highest status in the audience. The good people in the group are bigger, you put yourself on the opposite side of them, are you going to explode the wolf?"

NO.12 Zhang Ruisi retorted: "Because No. [-] has the highest status, there are wolves who hang barbs with him. And I dare to jump out against him, which just proves that I am a villager card with a clear conscience!"

Cheng Xiao nodded: "Okay, NO.12's speeches this round are full of confidence, let's mark it on my side... Actually, I was a little skeptical about NO.12 at first. Because it's inexplicable, I Just pack it with No.12, and anyone who doubts No.12 in the future should step on me by the way. Actually, you don’t need to step on me, I’m a witch..."

Cheng Xiao put both hands on the table: "I don't want to talk too much about the identity of the witch. After all, it's the witch's turn at night, right, number eight..." Cheng Xiao's smile was a bit cautious, and Shen Qilei on the eighth felt Goosebumps all over my body are about to get up.

In fact, Cheng Xiao's heart is broken now, and he doesn't want to reveal his identity and make a target for werewolves.But in this round, the prophet was killed first, and it turned into a raw game. It was too difficult for the good guys to make a fool of themselves.

"We won't talk about the two who have already been eliminated. They are two clergy anyway. No. 12 Minglang, No. 11 is temporarily marked with my identity here. No. 12 is the first one to stand up and step on No. 11. According to According to the information she had at the time, I think there is nothing wrong with her speech, so NO.12 is a good identity on my side. Then I suspect three, five, eight, and ten. And I think the wolf-faced number ten The biggest, if I remember correctly, I have been packaged with No.[-] and No. [-] since No. [-]. This round, I will be No. [-]."

No. 11 Xue Hanmo said: "I'm afraid things are not that simple. No. [-], you said that night is the witch's turn? I'm afraid that tonight will be a situation where both witches die. In the end, we still can't know who is the real one." The witch. But after listening to No. [-]’s speech, I prefer No. [-]. No. [-]’s take-off is obviously to trick the witch out. No. [-] is a wolf, so No. [-] stepped on me and No. [-]. I know my own No. [-] is also a good status for me. I doubted No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] in the last round, and I will come out here again in this round."

No. [-] Jia Mengmeng responded: "I also recognize the identity of No. [-]. Now that the prophet is dead, witches and idiots have jumped out. I hope hunters can protect their identities. Werewolves are probably going to slaughter God's line. I abstain from voting for this game, because obviously, the votes of the good guy camp on the field have diverged, and I want to look at the ticket type again. Pass."

"Number 12 said he doubted No.12, and No. [-] said that No.[-]'s identity should be done well. Otherwise, you two should fight, and we will listen to whoever wins..."

The little fat man made a very cold joke, and everyone on the field did not laugh out of face.The little fat man was speechless: "I don't have any sense of humor at all... Well, I think since there is such a big difference between the good guys in No. 12, then No. 12 can stay for a while. Let them solve the witch thing by themselves at night. No matter who is a witch, one will die at night anyway, maybe two will die. But this round, number ten can come out, and the rhythm has always been brought up from number ten. When number ten goes out, there are three wolves left on the field. ...I'll go, why are there so many wolves! Let's wait and see tomorrow, pass."

"Please vote."

Voting results: No. 12 voted for No. 12, No. 11 voted for No. 12, No. 12 abstained, No. 11 voted for No. [-], No. [-] voted for No. [-], No. [-] voted for No. [-], No. [-] Voted for NO.[-], No. [-] voted for NO.[-], NO.[-] voted for NO.[-], NO.[-] voted for NO.[-].

"No.12 is out with three votes, please leave your last words."

NO.12 Zhang Ruisi propped his hands on the table and looked around: "I still say that, there must be wolves among those who vote for me after No. 11! The next one can be No. [-] or No. [-]."

As soon as the words of NO.12 were finished, the whole person blurred out and left the scene.

Night falls again...

"Witches please open your eyes... witches please open your eyes... witches please open your eyes!"

In the end Cheng Xiao was dragged up by the little judge. "You are not finished, get up quickly."

Cheng Xiao was in a depressed mood: "I don't think about it."

"Are you... lying in bed?" The little judge asked uncertainly.

Lay on a bed!When Cheng Xiao thought that he was going to poison No. [-] to death in a while, he felt overwhelmed. Most of the werewolf swordsmen were himself tonight, and he would experience another "real pain experience" tomorrow. Can he just sleep to death?

To Cheng Xiao's request, the judge only replied with two words: "Hehe... Who are you poisoning tonight?"

Cheng Xiao replied wearily: "No. [-]."

"Then let's go." The little judge brought Cheng Xiao to the No. [-] cabin, "The black bottle is poison/medicine, pour it in."

"Me? I pour?" Cheng Xiao pointed at himself with a look of disbelief.

"It's not you, is it me? The witch feeds the antidote, and of course the witch feeds the poison..."

Cheng Xiao's hands started to tremble, isn't this murder!I don't know why, but the only thought in his mind now is: Xiong Zhengqing is so awesome!How dare you blindly poison in this situation!What kind of psychological quality is this?This is the psychological quality that can be directly executed and accepted by shooting!

Cheng Xiao gritted his teeth, and poured the poison/drug into Shen Qilei in one breath.After pouring, he turned around and left, not daring to take another look...

It was indeed a bloody night, the number one and the eight died, and there was no last word.

Cheng Xiao was stabbed by a wolf, and he felt a tearing pain in his stomach, and his whole face turned pale.Cheng Xiao's expression didn't slow down until he entered the confinement room.

Lao Jin was sitting in the confinement room, crossing his legs while sipping tea, when he saw Cheng Xiao and Shen Qilei coming in, he quickly got up to greet them.

Cheng Xiao suddenly had the illusion that he did not enter the confinement room, but felt like Shen Qilei was a guest at Lao Jin's house.The atmosphere is too weird!

Lao Jin laughed and said, "I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally I'm looking forward to someone who can talk to me...I was happy for a long time that kid Xiong Zhengqing was voted to death in the last round. I didn't expect him to be an idiot card. Are you I don’t know, I’m here by myself, I’m keeping all my secrets and I can’t tell anyone, how painful it is!”

Cheng Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that Lao Jin could know the identities of everyone through the big screen in the confinement room, so he quickly asked, "Old Jin, who is the wolf?"

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