Midnight Werewolf Kill

Fatty No. [-] was unconvinced: "Why is the identity of No. [-] prophet confirmed??"

"There are generally three types of identities for a police officer to jump up a prophet , and then sent a golden water. After him, only No. [-] spoke, and after No. [-] finished speaking, No. [-] blew himself up. How could you be sure that No. Is the No. [-] prophet? Let me declare first, I am not a prophet, I am a national card, but I have reservations about the identity of the No. [-] prophet. By the way, the No. [-] Jinshui No. [-] is on my side. Not that good either."

Number seven Yao Youyun was a little helpless: "Number five, you said it yourself. Generally, good people fake their fortune tellers to find out their identities, and number two sends out Jinshui, and it's Jinshui with an external position, so he must not be what you said. In other words, No. [-] is not a wolf, but a prophet. Then, if no one else jumps out on the field, is No. [-] the only prophet?"

"The last round of police officers ran for No. 11, No. 12, No. 11, No. 12, and No. 11. It is almost impossible for a prophet not to go to the police to grab the police badge, because if the badge is in hand, even If the prophet is out of the game, he can also leave a police badge stream, but if there is no police badge like this one, we will not get any information, so the prophet must be among these. On the 11th, I will give you a reminder here Wake up, I'm not sure if you remember it wrong, or intentionally tampered with it...After No. 12 finished speaking, NO.12 and NO.12 have receded. NO.[-] is a card that was poured into the night. No. [-] We don’t care if it’s a prophet or not. It’s okay if the number six is ​​a witch... The witch is out, and NO.[-] must have been stabbed. After this analysis, NO.[-] is very wolf-faced to me. I think This round can produce NO.[-]. For my remaining wolves, number [-] should be a wolf, number [-]...in fact, I think number [-] will step on number [-] at this time, so it should be a wolf...but if [-] The number is a wolf, isn't it too obvious? Then there is one wolf out of nine or ten. This round will be No. [-], pass."

No. 12 Bi Xiuming made a speech: "Now No. [-] has the highest status in the audience, so let's not talk about him. No. [-] is also a good status to listen to speeches, and I agree with No. [-]'s logic. No. [-] must be a wolf. No. [-]'s Speech is actually like looking for God. I can help you explain why the elders who silenced speech number one. Because the first round of speeches at the police did not end, they went straight into the night. There is no information on the Internet, he dare not silence others, he can only silence Jin Shui, because no matter how this round comes out, there will be no number one."

"No. [-]'s speech just now is almost a wolf. No. [-] is still questioning the identity of No. [-] prophet. If you jump to a prophet after questioning, then I may still consider the possibility, but after you question In the future, if you say that you are Zhang Minpai, then what is the point of discussing this? It has no meaning other than to spoil the identity of No. [-]... So I can only assume that you are a wolf. Therefore, the remaining three wolves in this round should It’s four, five, twelfth, and the tenth belongs to the ticket seat, so listen to the tenth. I’ll fly with a single ticket, pass.”

Bi Xiuming's words undoubtedly recognized the stalker, and he wanted to fight clearly... Cheng Xiao counted with his fingers. Although the three wolves were all matched, they couldn't hold back...

It was a rare time that Cheng Xiao had the same frequency as the werewolf.

"Explosion!" NO.12 Zhang Ruisi chose to blew himself up. There was no vote in this round, and he went straight into the night.

Cheng Xiao was amused to see the flash of astonishment on Bi Xiuming's face.

Bi Xiuming's wishful thinking was well done. If there is one wolf in this round, he will fly away with a single ticket, and he can use his skills to take away one at night. The rest will be released the next day, and the good guy will win.But after all the calculations, he seems to have forgotten that werewolves can explode themselves.There is no voting session during the day, and the stalkers cannot activate their skills at night... The wolf knife leads, and the good guys are in danger.

The next day, the little judge announced: "Last night, player number nine was out and had no last words. Player number five was muted. Starting from player number seven, speak clockwise."

The expression on Yao Youyun's face on the 12th was unpredictable: "In the last round, even the No. [-] werewolf made it clear that the priesthood should not jump out. Why did No. [-] jump out? I didn't expect No. [-] to make such a low-level mistake... The werewolf is obviously looking for a god, so let me recognize a forbidden elder. Anyway, there are one god, two wolves and three people on the field. If you have the ability, you can find it from this group of silent elders. Number, pass."

Fatty No. [-] was in a hurry. He gestured wildly in the air with both hands, but still no one understood... The fatty looked up at the sky in despair. He really wanted to blow himself up...

But it's not enough, I have to let my teammates listen to another round of speeches, success or failure depends on it!

No. [-], Jia Mengmeng, shouldered a heavy responsibility, so he simply jumped up and beat him naked: "Elder Forbidden Words is among No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-]. In the last round, No. [-] spoke to explain why Presbyterian Ban No. [-] was banned. I thought number nine was the silent elder, but number nine is a stalker. Then I think it should be between number three and number seven. If I remember correctly, the last round when number three spoke was to four, Five, ten lost a water bag, number three is suspicious of number ten..."

The little fat man showed a knowing smile: "Explosive."

No. [-] Jia Mengmeng looked confused: You exploded if I said anything? ? ?

However, once the words were spoken, there was no chance to go back on their word. The little judge announced that it had entered the night, and Jia Mengmeng had no chance to hear the speeches of No. [-] and No. [-] at all.

During the daytime of the next day, the judge announced: "Last night, player number three was out, and player number four was muted. Starting from player number four, speak clockwise."

This is humiliation!This is naked/naked/naked humiliation!

Jia Mengmeng glanced at the judge full of resentment, and announced that he would hand over the cards.To be the first to speak when you have already been marked as a wolf and silenced is not humiliation!

When all the players returned to their original positions, Jia Mengmeng couldn't bear it anymore: "So who is it? Who is the elder who is silent!"

No. [-] Xiong Zhengqing had a weird smile on his face: "Actually, you should know the people who were banned in the first and second rounds."

The first round and the second round... No. [-] was silenced in the first round, No. [-] was silenced in the second round, and then?

Seeing that Jia Mengmeng still hadn't reacted, Xiong Zhengqing couldn't help it: "Of course it's number ten! Kill me! Kill me! Do you understand!"

In fact, No. [-]'s analysis of the mental journey of the silent elder is both right and wrong.The number ten little cousin silenced Cheng Xiao mainly because he was his own cousin, so he had no psychological burden to silence him.

"You banned yourself in the first round?" Jia Mengmeng raised his voice immediately.

The little cousin smiled smugly: "I just want to make you think that I am not the elder who silences..."

Jia Mengmeng sighed and gave a thumbs up: convinced...

The little judge conducted a simple review.

This round No. 12, No. 11, No. 12, NO.12 four wolves.On the first day of the police campaign, No. [-] werewolf knew that No. [-] was a witch, and blindly poisoned the prophet. In order to prevent good people from getting police badges, he chose to blew himself up. No. [-] left behind No. [-] Jinshui , Outrageously out.At night, the werewolf stabbed No. [-] villager who was on the police.No. [-] silent elder chooses No. [-] silent.The next day, No. [-] villager named No. [-] and No. [-] twin wolves.Stalker No. [-] points out that No. [-] is the last wolf, and identifies himself as a stalker. NO.[-] The werewolf chose to blew himself up. There was no daytime voting session. The stalker could not activate his skills and was eliminated at night.On the third day, with one god, two wolves and three people left on the field, No. [-] and No. [-] twin wolves chose to fight naked, mistakenly mistaking No.

Cheng Xiao sighed helplessly: "I think my sense of existence in this game is so low..."

No. [-] Lao Jin directly retorted: "Do you have a low sense of presence like me? I was the first round of police officers who just finished speaking and were... wait, No. [-], did you not say a word in this round?" ah……"

Cheng Xiao lay down on the table and nodded weakly: "Yeah, I didn't say a single word this round. Either I was silenced, or I was blown up by a werewolf..."

Shen Qilei laughed so hard that her branches trembled: "Hahahahaha, poor little one..."

No. [-] Xue Hanmo brought the topic to No. [-]: "From now on, as long as No. [-] says he got a witch, we will mark him as a wolf! No. [-], you seem to be doing nothing good if you only get a witch, right? You were the one who failed to save the prophet the first time, and you were the one who blindly poisoned the prophet this time! The fifth wolf!"

Xiong Zhengqing was also consciously wronged, it was rare that he didn't refute, and accepted the punishment.

A table of people was noisy and tossed for a while...

On the evening of New Year's Eve, Cheng Xiao and his parents watched the Spring Festival Gala in the living room.

Cheng Xiao nestled his entire face in the pillow, and looked helplessly at his parents who were overjoyed by saying "I miss you so much".

I complain about the Spring Festival Gala every year, but when it comes to New Year’s Eve, I watch the Spring Festival Gala by the TV on time. It seems that there is no such voice, and the taste of the year is much less...

Cheng Xiao took out his phone from behind and secretly sent Bi Xiuming a WeChat message, half showing off and half proud: "My parents gave me lucky money just now..."

Bi Xiuming replied almost instantly: ...

What's the meaning?Cheng Xiao tilted his head and gave Bi Xiuming a questioning expression.

"How old are you?"

"After the new year, it will be nineteen." Cheng Xiao counted with his fingers.

After a long time, Bi Xiuming replied: "I haven't received lucky money since I went to high school."

Bi Xiuming's mood is a bit complicated. He is already 25 this year, and he has already passed the age of receiving lucky money.But he didn't want to admit that he was so much older than Cheng Xiao, so he could only assume that Cheng Xiao was pretending to be young...

However, Cheng Xiao didn't hear Bi Xiuming's overtones: "Oh, you are so pitiful."

Then he said: "Our family rules, as long as you are not married, you can receive New Year's money..."

"My cousin is [-] this year and is not married. Grandpa and grandma still give him the New Year's money, which makes my brother afraid to go home for the New Year..."

A picture of a 30-year-old man obediently reaching out to receive the New Year's money like a group of children appeared in Bi Xiuming's mind unconsciously. He suddenly felt that if it was him, he would feel inexplicably ashamed...

but……

Bi Xiuming grasped another important point in Cheng Xiao's words: "From next year, I will tell my uncles and aunts not to give you lucky money."

"Why!" Cheng Xiao became anxious all of a sudden, and angrily accused: "You are envious and jealous!"

"You have to remember that you are the one who has a boyfriend now."

"..." Cheng Xiao vaguely understood what Bi Xiuming meant. "But the rule of our family is that you don't get lucky money when you get married." Cheng Xiao felt that although he had a boyfriend, he could still receive it if he wasn't married...

"Is there a difference?" Bi Xiuming asked back. "Besides me, is there anyone else for your future husband?"

Cheng Xiao's face turned red all of a sudden: Don't bring such flirtatious...

Cheng Xiao's expression was a little tangled. There was both the sweetness after being teased and the melancholy that he was about to lose the lucky money. The two emotions were mixed together, which made him sigh.

"Hey……"

In the end, before she could finish her sigh, Mother Cheng threw a pillow over her: "At such a young age, why are you moaning and sighing all day long?"

so old?Mom, you may not know that your son has reached the age where he cannot receive lucky money.

Just as Cheng Xiao put aside the pillow his mother threw over, he heard a new message on WeChat.

He opened it, and a bright red envelope appeared in front of him.

"I'll give you the lucky money for the rest of your life."

I just want you to know that with me, you deserve more than you lose...

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The author has something to say:

I wish the babies a happy Chinese New Year, success in their studies, smooth careers, auspicious Year of the Dog, and don’t be single!

This is Cheng Xiao and Bi Xiuming's first Spring Festival, and also my first Spring Festival in Jinjiang, thank you for having you, okay~

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