Midnight Werewolf Kill

"I agree with No. 12's point of view!" Lao Jin cleared his throat and said, "No. [-] is my Jinshui, and No. [-] wants to kill my Jinshui! Have you ever asked my opinion?"

Cheng Xiao was overjoyed, and he didn't know why Lao Jin gave him golden water, but since there are good people who are willing to speak for him, it's a good thing!

But Cheng Xiao's joy didn't last long. As soon as Lao Jin finished speaking, he smashed his mouth, thought for a while, and then said: "Forget it, I'd better retreat. I always jump on the prophet, and I can't help jumping." No credibility."

Cheng Xiao's heart, like a roller coaster, went up with a bang and fell down with a bang.He felt that his tears were about to come down, and he couldn't help wailing in his heart: "Lao Jin, your low reputation is not because you are always a prophet, but because you are unreliable, okay?"

No. 12 Lao Jin glanced at everyone on the field, and said with a smile: "However, this situation is not so right? Although the witch's antidote is still there, but..." He pointed to No. [-] , and then No. [-], NO.[-], clicked in turn: "Idiots, witches, and prophets have already understood? Are you going to heaven? I don't think this is a very wise play. Then why did this play appear? What? It's very simple...at least among these three people, there can be a wolf." Lao Jin's small eyes narrowed: "I suspect number eight, because she is a witch who dances without meaning at all, but looks like a wolf." Look, number eight can be played in this round."

No. 12 Xue Hanmo pushed his glasses: "Among Seven, Eight, and Twelve, you doubt No. Eight, which means you agree with No. [-] Prophet's identity. Then the problem comes, there is a Prophet on the field now If you don’t vote for the killing, you will vote for No. [-] in this round. Excuse me, No. [-], are you splitting votes for your fellow wolves?”

"How can you miss me so much?" Lao Jin narrowed his eyes and smiled, but there was always something malicious in that smile.

No. 12 Xue Hanmo ignored him: "Whether the No. [-] prophet is true or not, we will find out at night. But I think there should be no problem with No. [-] in this round. The reaction of No. [-]..." Xue Hanmo shook Shaking his head, "Cast number one in this round, pass."

Cheng Xiao silently drew circles in his heart, what was my reaction?What's wrong with my reaction?

No. 12 Jia Mengmeng said: "I think the speeches of No. [-] and No. [-] are actually a bit strange. No. [-] wants to vote for No. [-]. At least so far, no one on the field has danced witches against No. [-]. In this case Next, it should be the most sensible choice to follow the prophet and vote for No. [-]. After all, you did not say that you doubt the identity of No.[-]. But you want to vote for No. [-]... This choice really makes me a little unbelievable. No. [-] The choice is also very strange, you don’t recognize the prophet, but you recognize the prophet’s killing, um... Anyway, I will vote for the first one in this round, and the rest will depend on tomorrow’s day."

Fatty No. [-] blinked at No. [-]: "Why do I feel that after playing so many werewolf games, this is the first time No. [-] has such a long speech? And it's actually quite reasonable."

Jia Mengmeng really just wanted to pretend he didn't hear this kind of compliment that was similar to sarcasm.

"Anyway, I think No. [-] is right. Since there is only one prophet on the field, and the prophet gave the check and kill, then check and kill first. I vote for No. [-] this round."

No. 12 Xiong Zhengqing nodded: "Now everyone on the field has basically recognized the identity of NO.12. Then I will pour some cold water on this. If NO. NO.12 is not a real prophet. How can a real prophet not jump out when the witch antidote is still there? Then the explanation is that No. [-] is really a wolf, and he is also the killer of a real prophet .Then this is interesting, except for the prophet, only the werewolves know who the wolf is. So this round will be number one, and the rest will be discussed tomorrow."

Cheng Xiao continued to draw circles in his heart.It seems that it has been a long time since he was cast out so early... My heart is full...

The judge announced the number of votes: Except for Cheng Xiao himself who voted for NO.12, all the other players voted for him, and Cheng Xiao was out of the game.

Ye Li Cheng Xiao lay on Bi Xiuming's back, silently silent.

No. [-] Xiong Zhengqing's face turned blue: "Judge, what's going on! Isn't this guy out of the game?"

Cheng Xiao firmly hooked Bi Xiuming's neck with one arm, and straightened his long bangs with the other hand, like a little daughter-in-law aggrieved: "I don't talk, I don't want to disturb you."

Xiong Zhengqing gritted his teeth and said: "You are using power for personal gain!"

Cheng Xiao raised his head and wanted to say something, but Bi Xiuming stretched out his hand and pressed it down. His mouth was facing Bi Xiuming's neck, and there was an ambiguous taste in his breath.

"He doesn't like grapes and thinks grapes are sour, so ignore him."

Bi Xiuming's words choked back all Xiong Zhengqing's next words: "Please! I'm your teammate! It's no good for you to piss me off!"

Cheng Xiao didn't look up, and said in a muffled voice, "Who told you to dislike your teammates in the first place?"

"You played so poorly, why don't you say anything?" Xu Shi was stimulated by the grumpiness of the two people in front of him, and Xiong Zhengqing dared to say anything.

"Oh, okay!" No. [-] Shen Qilei hurriedly acted as a peacemaker, "I can't help it after being inspected and killed. Instead of arguing here, it's better to discuss who will kill tonight."

The little judge nodded: "I want to say that too."

"To be honest, No. 12 doesn't feel like a prophet to me. His act of killing No. [-] is more like fraudulent identity, but he should be a priesthood. Such a daredevil priesthood, is it a hunter?" Bi Xiu Ming frowned and said.

Shen Qilei was stunned for a moment: "But if he is not a prophet, why doesn't a real prophet jump out?"

Bi Xiuming raised his chin in the direction of Xiong Zhengqing: "What he said today is probably correct. No. 12 should have been tested by the prophet, and No. [-] came out to block the knife. The prophet is naturally happy to see it."

When he said that No. [-] was tested, Cheng Xiao was very depressed, and stretched out his hand to slightly tug Bi Xiuming's tail.The tail stood up with a rub, and Bi Xiuming's face turned red in a blink of an eye.

"Don't make trouble!" His voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of unexplained emotion, as if... shy?

Cheng Xiao was overjoyed, and lay there obediently without speaking.

Xiong Zhengqing stared at them with a gloomy expression, as if he wanted to poke holes in them.

"Hmm... what's going on with him? It feels like giving him a torch can burn us to death."

Facing Cheng Xiao's question, Shen Qilei, as an insider, sighed: "Brother Mengmeng had a fight with him, um, to be precise, it was a cold war."

I go!Cheng Xiao didn't expect that Jia Mengmeng would be so courageous, daring to start a cold war with Xiong Zhengqing? !

Don't look at that man who is tall and thick, with a fleshy body, but who doesn't know that he is like a little sheep in front of Xiong Zhengqing?It's really unheard of and unseen for them to have a cold war!

"Why?" Cheng Xiao gossiped secretly.

Shen Qilei felt that she was too embarrassed to tell the reason: "The person involved is here, you should ask him."

Xiong Zhengqing is now like a firecracker, it will spontaneously ignite if it is not lit, Cheng Xiao dares to touch this bad luck, so he shut his mouth obediently.

"Knife No. [-]."

Well, what a familiar request...

"Why?" Shen Qilei raised her eyebrows and asked.

"I suspect number two is the seer."

Shen Qilei reviewed No. [-]'s speech, and it was indeed a bit weird.But No. [-]'s speech was also wrong...I really don't know why Xiong Zhengqing insisted on Dao No. [-] so persistently.

Xiong Zhengqing made the final decision: "Let's do it this way, tonight will be the second number, and during the day the ticket will be taken away by the third."

During the daytime of the next day, the little judge announced: "Player No. [-] was eliminated last night, and he can activate his skills."

I went big...

When Cheng Xiao, who was in the confinement room, heard this news, he couldn't help but slapped his head fiercely. Is the incision accurate or not?

Lao Jin rubbed his chin, hooked his hands at No. [-] Shen Qilei: "Let's go, No. [-]..."

"No. [-] shoots and takes away No. [-] player. The game continues, speaking clockwise from No. [-] player."

"Hmm... what's the situation? The hunter shot and took away the witch? The identity of No. [-] is indeed doubtful, but with no one else jumping with her on the field, isn't No. [-]'s approach a bit sloppy?"

No. [-] Xue Hanmo still doesn't quite understand why Lao Jin did this: "I doubted No. [-]'s identity at first, I didn't expect him to be a hunter."

Hearing this sentence, Cheng Xiao nodded fiercely, I didn't expect it either!

No. 12 Xue Hanmo continued: "In this case, suppose No. 12 is a hunter, No. [-] is an idiot, No. [-] is a prophet, and No. [-] and [-] pairs of wolves. Then there are at least two wolves left on the field. The good team wins this game The probability is still very high. Of course, the premise of all this is that No. [-] is a wolf, not a witch. In fact, I am more suspicious of the identity of No. [-] now, because when I just voted for No. [-], it was almost unanimously voted out. Oh, except for the one vote that number one was struggling to die... I always feel that this is planned in advance to step on the wolf and be an identity... Let's take a look again, and I want to hear the speech of the last position."

No. [-] Jia Mengmeng said: "Actually, this round, I don't think there is any need for the witch to jump out. No. [-] should be a wolf, and No. [-] should be a wolf, so there are two wolves left on the field. It's all clear. I think in this situation, keeping a witch with two medicines in hand is more effective than keeping a prophet. The witch hides her identity well. This round should not be a big problem."

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