Incredible Games [Unlimited]

Chapter 113 Demon Dragon

This is a man wearing glasses, who looks to be in his early twenties, gentle, "I'm the empath, the one in position five."

The fifth position, that is, the one who reports the left and right zeros.

Meng Fuyou nodded thoughtfully. Among the three sympathizers, the first one to jump out must be a knight or a doctor, who happened to jump out on the ladder she gave to deceive the evil ghost.

But in fact, the inventor of No. [-] is one of the double culprits tested by No. [-]'s empathy, and he himself has certain suspicions on him.

The three number positions that have been exposed so far are the astrology at No. 12, the empathy at No. [-], and the guardian at No. [-].

Lu Mingyan walked up to Nan Jingcheng and Meng Fuyou, and whispered the answer to them: "These two numbers." He made two gestures, nine and thirteen, and then continued: "I think it can be counted as one side, or together The spirit will either be fierce together."

"But there's not enough information right now, I think the issue of empathy has to be put aside for now, and I'll find this card first." Nan Jingcheng made a thirteen gesture.

NO.13, Father.

At this moment, the man at No. [-] said loudly again: "Is there any other small card to reveal the number? I will count to five, and if no one jumps, I will reveal it blindly at random. If I accidentally injure the wizard and the Holy Lance I'm really sorry."

"Five." The man stretched out his five fingers and lit them up in front of everyone, watching their expressions. Just as he was about to fold off one finger and continue counting to four, someone interrupted his counting.

"There's nothing to count, Jie." The woman on the sofa propped her head with one hand, wondering if she had drunk too much the day before and she hadn't fully woken up yet, no matter her expression or posture, there was a strong sense of laziness .

She snapped her fingers at the puppet manager, and then pointed her slender index finger at the man with needle-like yellow hair, "Nomination number seven, this little yellow hair."

When the man at number one heard that she was number seven, he was going to go numb.

"Fuck, isn't No. [-] a wizard?" Lu Mingyan even wondered if he had misremembered it. He looked back to confirm that it was indeed a wizard, and he clicked his tongue with an indescribable expression: "Why are these information people so brave?"

Huge phantom numbers hovered behind the two for five seconds. They were the woman's number seven and the man's number ten.

The attributive came into effect, and the puppet deacon said in a warm voice: "VIP No. [-] nominates VIP No. [-], and agrees to vote for No. [-] VIP. Please swipe your ID card within the next five seconds."

The unveiling was just to break the game. The number in everyone's heart was not revealed, and no one voted.

Puppet Deacon: "No one voted, the discussion continues."

"Have you drunk too much, crazy woman? Why don't you tell me to tell me? Huh?" The short yellow hair of the tenth man stood on end, as if his hair had exploded. He moved his neck bones, crackling, and walked forward angrily, quite a bit like wanting to do something.

The woman didn't panic either, she leaned lazily on the sofa with a domineering sideways leg, and a huge head of a strange beast emerged from the void behind her, and took a step forward.

The black and purple electric light is flowing faintly, outlining a huge monster, the exact shape is not clear, the outline is a bit like a western dragon with wings, the length of the head and tail is at least ten meters, and a pair of blue and yellow vertical pupils With a fierce look on his face, he stared at the man in front of him ready to go.

Meng Fuyou took a glance, she didn't see any summoning action from the woman in position [-], this Latimeas has been following her invisible all the time.

The yellow-haired man in position ten trembled when he was stared at by the hostile beast, and forcibly stopped, and took two steps back.

"Latimeas! Purple-black Latimeas! Isn't it?" Lu Mingyan recognized the portrait in the card book illustration only by the blurred outline, and excitedly asked Meng Fuyou for the answer, "In the red creature summon card One of the rarest beasts, the devil dragon with wings and claws, the probability of appearing is only 0.01%, isn't it!?"

"En." Meng Fuyou nodded under Lu Mingyan's eager gaze of seeking knowledge.

The yellow-haired man in the tenth position was frightened. Although he was angry, he would not suffer hard losses. He retreated a little bit resentfully. As he slowly retreated, the terrifying monster was surrounded by The black and purple current gradually faded away until the entire outline disappeared again.

There was a dead silence in the arena, only the woman lying on the sofa yawned, and lazily said: "The era will be reset in three days, and there are so many people on such a big territory as the seven continents, now at this juncture, it is time to write a book." Yes, how many of them are old goblins who are preparing to attack the Shura Dao."

The corner of the woman's lips curled up with great interest, and her fingertips slowly stood on the sofa and stroked, like a lover's hand, "If you want to play tricks, you must first weigh the weight of your own skeleton."

"Latimeas..." The mouth of the man in the first position was slightly opened in surprise, he had some guesses in his heart, and his eyes towards the wizard in the seventh position also changed.

After this scene, there was no sound in the field again.

"No. 11 nomination." Nan Jingcheng's cold voice broke the silence. The man was not affected by the sudden situation, and hit a black boy with braids in front of him, "This one."

Puppet Deacon: "No.11 VIP nominates NO.13 VIP. If you agree to vote, please swipe your ID card within the next five seconds."

No.13 priest, he was blindly exposed by him.

Meng Fuyou raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave Nan Jingcheng a thumbs up, somewhat convinced by the man's indescribable luck.

In the next five seconds, four votes appeared on the light strip of NO.13, but they were all anonymous cards with black background and white stripes, and it was impossible to tell who voted for them.

"The NO.13 VIP gets four votes, and can be nominated again within 10 minutes. If there is no nomination after 10 minutes, the NO.13 guest will be out."

"Wow, why is that?" The black guy looked at the four tickets, and he really didn't understand, "What do these four people think? Why vote for me, just because my NO.13 is the evil spirit selected in the inventor box In the number range?"

But no one answered, because the votes are anonymous, and they don't even know who voted.

Meng Fuyou and Nan Jingcheng Lu Mingyan looked at each other, and they both saw the meaning of questioning and negation in each other's eyes, that is to say, the priest's four tickets did not belong to their own, and they all came from outside.

"But it's okay, I can prove myself." The black boy pouted indifferently, and hooked the shoulder of a man next to him, "This is my companion, we came in as a team, and he happened to take the believer. Checking a ticket will prove our identity."

It is true that the priest's card ability is that if there are believers on the field, then the priest will exercise voting rights on behalf of the believers, which means that the priest alone accounts for two votes.

No one in the field refuted, and the No. 13 black brother directly raised his hand to nominate, "No. 13 nomination, uh...just No. 11." The man did not continue to reveal the unknown cards, only I chose a gardener that has been exposed.

Puppet Deacon: "No.13 VIP nominates NO.11 VIP. If you agree to vote, please swipe your ID card within the next five seconds."

The black brother highlighted his ID card, and while swipe the edge with his finger, he emphasized to others: "I saw it, I voted, but my partner didn't vote."

His companion, the man in position [-], raised his hands from the beginning to the end to prove that he did not cheat with the ticket.

Then the black brother pointed to the light belt at No. 11, on which two ticket cards with black background and white stripes appeared.

The identity of the priest was verified.

Meng Fuyou pinched the joints with one finger, and after a few clicks, she withdrew her gaze. She had already finalized the draft in her mind, so she snapped her fingers at the doll's deacon, "No. 12 nomination number ten."

As long as NO.13 proves his innocence, the rest of the holy gun of astrology can't be used. Naturally, the information will be output only the first night, and he will be operated on by the inventor who empathizes with the evil card.

Puppet Deacon: "No.12 VIP nominates VIP No. [-], agree to vote, please swipe your ID card within the next five seconds."

The inventor at the tenth position immediately frowned: "Why did you nominate me out of nowhere?"

Meng Fuyou ignored him, and blatantly swiped the edge of the ID card with his thumb.

The number ten stared anxiously at the number of tickets issued on his light tape, and pointed at the light tape and said in a fast voice: "These six cards I pointed out are a fucking priest's self-certification. , The other five cards are still in muddy water, it is impossible for so many people to vote for me, you see, I have issued three tickets at once, it must be a fierce card for the votes!"

"Don't vote! The gardener's information can't be judged right or wrong at all. Why vote for me?" After five seconds of voting, six votes appeared on the light belt of the tenth position, which was more votes than the number 13 priest just now. Two more votes.

Meng Fuyou sneered and said: "I suspect you nominated, who stopped you."

The three people who have been nominated and have votes are six votes for the No. 13 inventor, four votes for the No. At the last time, the one with the highest vote is automatically eliminated.

There is not much time left, and the tenth position angrily counter-nominated Meng Fuyou, but there were not many people following the vote, and most of them were still in the waiting period of the first day. The three of Meng Fuyou had the ability to form a team Excluding one's own teammates is the reason for nominating the tenth position, while others are a state of acquiescence.

After all, the priest and believers have proved themselves, and the guardian is still useful. In this case, it is not a big problem to take the inventor.

After an hour ran out, the puppet deacon announced the result in a gentle voice: "The VIP at position ten is out."

In the silent hall, a needle could be heard, and the man in the tenth position suddenly screamed. His entire arm disappeared, leaving a bloody hole on his arm, as if he had been trapped by something in the void. It was as though an invisible beast had bitten it off.

Everyone's first reaction was that big invisible monster that had appeared before, and turned around in unison to sweep towards the woman in position [-] who was leaning on the sofa.

There was nothing abnormal about the state of the woman in position [-]. She was stared at by so many sudden eyes, and her mood didn't change much. She even yawned lazily, her psychological quality was quite good, "Look at what I'm doing."

Immediately afterwards, the screams of the man in position ten stopped abruptly.

His upper body also disappeared, amputated down the middle.

The last thing that disappeared was the lower limbs. This invisible monster ate him mouthful.

"Unfortunately, the guest at number ten is not an evil spirit. Please continue to work hard tomorrow, all the guests."

It wasn't until the puppet deacon's gentle and emotionless voice sounded that everyone realized that this method of death turned out to be the way of voting for this dungeon.

Very painful, very bloody way.

After the voting was over, all the door and window locks in the hall on the first floor were automatically opened.

People who have been able to reach the ninth floor have long been familiar with the various ways of death, and their appetite will not be affected at all, so they directly enter the restaurant in twos and threes to have breakfast.

Meng Fuyou put the fried egg into his mouth, and another person sat down on the empty seat next to Lu Mingyan opposite him. It was the No. [-] astrologer, the naked man with flame patterns.

"I always see the three of you acting together. You came in as a team." The man grinned his big white teeth, smiling brightly and familiarly, and the three torch lantern spirits behind him flew around by themselves. , like three children chasing and fighting.

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