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Chapter 063 Werewolf Killing 2:0 Edition 2

Nan Mei and Ting Ya made a tacit understanding of who the werewolf was going to kill on the first night, and even thought that if the witch was A Yao, and found out that the one who was stabbed in the first round was Qian Jin, she would not save her. Yes, Qianjin went all the way to get the police badge, and then died violently before she could warm it up. That scene can make people laugh to death.Although the other two rookie players had no objection to their decision, they were dazed and at a loss the whole time.

Xun Mei patiently explained to them the tactics discussed with Ting Ya just now: "When we just recognized people, we observed the facial expressions of other people, that is, looking at faces. Ting Ya and I agreed that the money was gone. That is to say, your cousin has an identity in math problems, and he is probably a prophet, so we decided to kill him tonight."

"Okay, okay!" As soon as he heard that he was going to kill his cousin, the whole person was excited about the math problem, and his movements and expressions became much more lively. As expected of a family, one and two are "filial".

"We need to send someone from the werewolf camp to pretend to be a prophet, to dance against the real prophet, to disturb the vision of other good people, so that we werewolves can hide our identity and win the victory. Which one of you two is competent?" Xun Mei said very Meticulous, taking great care of these two novice cute girls.

But the novice cute girls didn't take care of him so much. When they heard that they were going to lie in public or pretend to be a prophet, they waved their hands frantically for math problems and blurted out a series of no, no, no, no, I can't. No I can't.

On the face of the court crow, he still had the gentlemanly appearance of a gentle male anchor, but his wolf ears were erected straight, and his tail was wagging impatiently behind him. , as long as you dance the prophet, no matter how you dance, others will believe in three points first."

"I really can't do it." The math problem seemed to be crying, "I don't even know what the prophet is going to say."

Ting Ya shook his ears: "That's right, you are a prophet, who did you check at night, whether it was a good man or a wolf, why did you check him, who do you plan to check next, and why did you want to check them."

"...Then who should I check?"

"Uh—anyone is fine, you can make it up. As long as it makes sense, and don't forget what you said."

"...Ahhh! I can't do it! Sister Baitao, you should do it!"

"I can't do it either! When it's my turn to speak, my mind will go blank and I won't be able to think at all." Baitao also looked like she was in mourning. Sighing helplessly, Baitao immediately became even more frustrated, "...I shouldn't have promised A Yao to come and play with me, I'm sorry for dragging you down."

"Is an apology useful?" The black tail on Ting Ya's back flicked even harder, "Ah Yao must have known that you would be like this, so she took you out to exercise. Don't you like to watch werewolf kills? Brave jump prophecy You must know what to say, don’t talk nonsense and leave it to you, go back to the house and get ready.”

"Mathematics question, what about you... Just paddle and say you can't tell who is who. You don't know anything, but when you vote, you have to vote for your sister Baitao." Ting Ya turned again. Looking at Xun Mei, "Then, I'm going to attack Baitao? Baitao Dafu is an unyielding prophet, and if he catches Qianjin and bites him, how about you?"

"I'll go to Barb." Xun Mei smiled maliciously.

Knowing that she doesn't have to take on the heavy responsibility of being a prognosticator, the math problem cousin relaxed a lot. She boldly asked, "What is a barb?"

"I'm going to stand by the good guy and speak for the true prophet." Xun Mei gave her a gentle smile, "Definitely get into your cousin's heart, trust me from the bottom of your heart, maybe leave me the police badge .”

"Police badge...?"

"The sheriff will be selected later... But according to the background of this game, it may be the selected village head. The village head holds a police badge, er, holds a village badge?? Don't care about the title, it means the same thing, With 1.5 votes, you can also decide the order of speeches on Christmas Eve. Got it?"

"Oh oh oh...I try to understand."

The four wolves came to house No. 6 with their big tails swaying, and pushed open the door, only to see Qianjin lying on the bed in an undisturbed state, snoring loudly, and Xun Mei's wolf eyes shone with a green light in the darkness. The man bared his fangs, immediately raised his sharp claws and introduced himself, saying that this man must be killed by her.

The other two had no objection, and immediately slashed their claws on Qianjin Sangui's neck with a math problem, leaving a deep bloodstain that was visible to the bones.At the same time, the system screen also displayed a reminder that the murder was successful in front of the four wolves. The victim on the first night was No. 7 [Thousands of Gold Scattered], and they were asked to return to their rooms quickly.

"Don't be too stressed." Before leaving, Ting Ya's conscience found out and comforted Bai Tao Dafu, "If something goes wrong, I will help you, just say what you want to say."

"..." Baitao Dafu nodded aggrievedly, "I will work hard!"

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After returning to the room, Xun Mei was forced to fall asleep in an instant due to the needs of the game plot. When he woke up again, it was already bright outside the window, and the loud broadcast sound was tirelessly reminding the village representatives to go to the center of the village to gather as soon as possible.

The killer black tight leather jacket that was exclusive to the night disappeared and was replaced by a white waistcoat and big black trousers with camouflage liberation shoes. Xun Mei tied a red belt around her waist without hesitation, and went out to shoot "Country Love" in good spirits. 5".

I don't know if it was due to a tacit understanding, when Xun Mei pushed the door, the No. 12 door next door was also quietly opened, and his eyes happened to meet Duan.The last time Xun Mei was only paying attention to their faces, but didn't pay attention to what they were wearing. Now his eyes couldn't help noticing Duan's clothes - a classic old man's white vest on the upper body, and big floral shorts underneath. The flip flop, thanks to his height, long legs, and superior temperament, managed to fight his way through the overwhelming village wind, otherwise no one would be able to stand it with this attire.

The red belt tied around Xun Mei's waist amused the Npc, he smiled slightly and praised: "It suits you very well."

"Let's stop laughing at a hundred steps at fifty steps, shall we, Nicholas kill Zhao Si?"

The Npc really couldn't help laughing out now, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his golden eyes bent into two crescent moons were full of joyful smiles.Xun Mei'an fixed on the mandarin duck eyes that were given to him before the game, and at this moment, one blue and one gold pupils were full of helplessness.

On the opposite side, the owner of Room 6 also came out domineeringly.Qianjin Sanjin, who had no idea that half of his foot had already stepped into the grave, was still arrogant, "What are you laughing at! You two have a problem!"

"What's wrong with us?" Xun Mei has always had a kind eyebrow towards the "dying person", "Your outfit is also very trendy, with a big gold chain and a small watch, and three small barbecues a day."

Thousands of gold scattered: "..."

After the silence, he immediately entered the role, swaggered and turned the golden ring on his thumb, "I am also the richest man in this village, so please be more polite."

The cousin's math problem stuck out her tongue playfully behind him, and walked away with a smirk.

There are twelve stacks of haystacks placed unevenly in the center of the village. This is where everyone sits. On the haystacks are placed charcoal pencils wrapped in cloth strips and a stack of straw paper for the players to take notes.From time to time, there are grasshoppers jumping by the side of the haystack, full of vitality.All these arrangements are beyond the scope of down-to-earth, and go straight to the underworld. The delicate girl A Yao almost logged out of the game on the spot in anger.

She wanted to complain to her best friend, but when she turned her head, she saw that Baitao Dafu was sitting on the haystack with a heavy heart, took off her embroidered shoes very skillfully, crossed her legs, and her figure immediately merged with the nagging aunt at the entrance of the village.

A Yao: "..." Am I being too hypocritical?She sat down on the haystack very suspicious of life, and her buttocks hurt from being stabbed.

Twelve old villagers sat down on their haystacks one by one. The court crow took the time to scroll through the barrage in the live broadcast room, and an eye-catching message fell directly into his eyes: Difficult to fight crows on the left, Npc on the right, embrace the NPC on the left Hug right is not happy.

The following message immediately followed the happy meme: Crow God, go and ask the male god if you and an NPC fall into the river, who will he save first.

Ting Ya cursed nonsense softly, and then immediately pulled the hem of Nanmei's waistcoat in fear of chaos, "Hey, Nanmei, if Duanshen and I fell into the river at the same time, who would you save first?"

"???" Xun Mei was originally watching [Chun Fengyou] stretching Erlang's legs and picking his feet. Hearing this sentence, his eyes widened. "Why is there a truth-or-dare game in Werewolf Killing?"

"The viewers in the live broadcast room love to watch it."

"...Then do you know that I can't swim?"

The court crow immediately added the condition: "Suppose you can swim, but neither I nor Duan Shen can."

"Tsk." Xun Mei turned her face away, and the NPC on the 12th haystack immediately felt his eyes look up, the two met their gazes, and frowned in doubt, Xun Mei smiled along with his little movement : "Duan Shen, Ting Ya asked me, who would I save if you and Ting Ya fell into the river?"

"..." Broken eyebrows twitched slightly, and his tone sank: "Who are you saving?"

"Why are you working hard?!"

"Hahahaha, Duan Shen also wants to know." Ting Ya laughed flamboyantly, "God of Difficulty, quickly tell me, who to save! Who is your true love!"

"Um--"

When Xun Mei was in a lot of troubles, the village radio suddenly sounded, which could be regarded as saving him in the Shura field.Xun Mei hurriedly sat upright, waved to the left and right two: "The game has started, be serious!"

Duan leaned back slightly, and glanced lightly at the court crow.He doesn't like to talk, and often can express a lot of meaning with just one look or simple movements, but the current one has too much hidden meaning, and the court crow didn't immediately receive it, only faintly aware of a hint of warning.

Is this another stare at me?Why are you staring at me again?Court Crow always feels that he seems to be about to grasp the truth of something...

"Good morning, fellow villagers' representatives. We have called you here today. The first important thing is to elect the village head of the village. The village head can obtain an official establishment, and he can get 1.5 votes in future votes related to village affairs. Quan, if something happens to the village head, you can choose to hand over the establishment to other representatives, or you can hand over the establishment to the village. Now, please raise your hands if you want to run for village head.”

When the broadcast sounded, Ting Ya and Nan Mei immediately raised their hands; the cousin who is also a werewolf [Mathematics problem is so difficult] looked left and right, fully interpreting the word "cute new"; Raising her hand, Ayao next door was very happy and pleasantly surprised to encourage her to say yes, that's how Werewolf Killing should be played, don't be afraid to speak up boldly, who doesn't know that her best friend is mustering up the courage to plan how to lie to her.

The Npc naturally lowered his hands and could not speak without speaking, and was so silent that other people were not consciously worried about how he was playing werewolf like this; His hair is handsome and oily, and he is indeed handsome in the oil; the two beauties he brought are sitting in a well-behaved manner without raising their hands, which is very eye-catching; The male gods all raised their hands, as if they had a lot to say.

But neither of them had as much to say as Qianjin Sanjin. Qianjin Sanjin probably held back the inspections and police badges all night, and was so active that he almost waved his hands and almost took off from the haystack.

"The current time is 7:42 in the morning, starting from the 6th, speaking counterclockwise."

On the 6th, it was the Qianjin Sanji who was eager to speak. His eyes lit up, he jumped up from the haystack excitedly, and shouted: "I! The prophet! I want the village chief! I want the organization!"

The author has something to say:

Qianjin: Hahahahahahahahahaha, I didn't expect it, I am a prophet

Duck: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I didn't expect you to be dead

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