Incredible Games [Unlimited]

There is nothing wrong with this logic, and no one refuted it.

Lu Mingyan looked around, picked a random target, pointed at the blond-haired, blue-eyed foreign man and said, "Nomination number nine."

Huge digital phantoms light up behind the two, which are number nine and number one.

"VIP No. [-] nominates VIP No. [-]. If you agree to vote, please swipe your ID card within five seconds of the next one." The gentle voice of the puppet deacon echoed in the dark hall.

"No votes, game continues."

Nan Jingcheng glanced lightly at the few remaining people, and after eliminating his own people and the No. [-] who had just been exposed, there were only four people left. With a [-]/[-] probability, his eyes fell on the only person who had just mentioned Bearded man questioning opinion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the man's gaze met his, it immediately began to flicker, and he turned around and wanted to teleport away in the direction of the window.

But it failed, the man was hit on the glass, and the closed doors and windows of the castle could not be penetrated by teleportation.

At the same time, the voice of Nan Jingcheng's nomination followed suit.

A digital phantom lit up behind the two of them, and this bearded man was the No. [-] wizard in focus who had been killed multiple times.

"No. 13 VIPs nominate VIP No. [-], if you agree to vote, please swipe your ID card within the next five seconds."

As soon as this number came out, it was bound to be followed by the votes. The number of votes for the light in the third position rose gradually, surpassing half of the votes in an instant.

Eight people cast five votes, and the remaining three are evil spirits, which is very reasonable.

"VIP number three, you're out of the game."

The man in position three trembled convulsively, before he even had time to say anything, he twitched and shrank, his clothes collapsed visible to the naked eye, and fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of blood.

After a few seconds, everyone didn't have the winning game, the blond-haired, blue-eyed white man sighed in disappointment, and then heard the puppet manager say: "Unfortunately, the guest at number three is not a real evil spirit. Players, please continue to work hard."

After saying this, the doll butler disappeared.

Lu Mingyan rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, and he also had some calculations in his mind.

He agrees with the logic of the foreign woman in the seventh position just now. The most likely configuration of the evil card is the pastry chef and the double-sided mirror, so the only possibility left is the alcoholic. Now it seems that the probability is on him, but because he Inventor's range of goblins is so wide that there are six cards.

That is to say, assuming that the alcoholic is sentenced to him, then the No. [-] sympathizer is still pending, but the No. [-] astrologer must have escaped because of the murderous card.

And if he is not an alcoholic and the information is authentic, then among the six cards from No. [-] to No. [-], No. [-] has been down, No. [-] and No. [-] have been absent since the beginning, and No. [-], Meng Fuyou, will be excluded from the remaining four cards. , there are only two cards left, No. [-] Empathy and No. [-] Aphasia, which are suspected of evil spirits.

Lu Mingyan took a deep breath, feeling that the current situation is really not optimistic, too many people have been cut off by the rules, if the wizard just now is a little evil card that is not a ghost, then it's okay to say, if it is Zhang Ling, there are still people left on the field. Seven people, even if all of them pass today's random scene mission, the evil ghost can still kill one at night. The best case scenario is that it will become three to three tomorrow, which is slightly different...

He didn't dare to think about it any further.

At this moment, Meng Fuyou saw with sharp eyes that a pair of pale hands climbed up from the huge glass window.

"Hurry up and hide!" She suddenly felt that something was wrong, she gave a low shout, and only had time to remind a few people around her, and she quickly teleported and hid behind the wall next to the restaurant door.

Da Mengpo Yiyi, with a pale, paper-like gloomy face, jumped up from the window, squatted outside like a monkey, her eyes bulged, she tilted her head, and her eyes caught the one in the middle of the hall who reacted the least. people.

It was a man with a shaved airplane head, and everyone hid, only he was caught by Granny Meng.

"Who allowed you in..."

The man froze and couldn't move. Granny Meng's voice came through the glass, as if whispering in the ear, hoarse like an old man who was about to run out of oil and lamps, it was extremely terrifying.

The man trembled and yelled, and covered his eyes with all his strength, the heart-wrenching itchiness was transmitted from the eyeballs, he first rubbed hard, and then turned into scratching hard, with such strength that he seemed to pull out the eyeballs, he was exposed The skin on his arms and calves began to wrinkle rapidly, like dried grapes, and finally let out a mournful wail, and his eyeballs finally protruded completely, hanging out of the eye sockets in long strips.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Can't see the human form, absolutely dead.

Lu Mingyan's hiding place happened to be able to see the whole process clearly. He covered his mouth and felt his heart sink into the bottom of the sea for a moment.

He was dead, and there were only six living people left.

Lu Mingyan's chest heaved greatly.

If the number three that was voted on was a good guy card that was dirty by the evil spirit, wouldn't they have already lost?

Every second became extremely painful, as if the puppet deacon would come out of that corner at any moment and announce the end of the game.

Nan Jingcheng hid behind the support pillar, and also clenched his teeth. After five breaths, he didn't wait for the end of his speech, and he knew that there was still room for the worst of the situation. He forced himself to calm down, and carefully distinguished The sound outside, but the darkness and silence are like a pair of extremely well-coordinated partners, stimulating everyone's nerves.

The man let the skylark go out and peeked out.

Sure enough, that Granny Meng didn't leave at all, she was still squatting outside the window lattice with her big eyes staring like a monkey, peeping.

She is waiting and looking for it.

After counting for 10 minutes, Po Meng jumped out of the window, and then poked her head out of the window in another direction, moving sideways little by little, trying to see more of the hall from different angles.

Nan Jingcheng's position was at the front, and he gestured backwards, signaling the people hiding behind to move quickly.

The surviving six living players, with their backs behind Meng Po's gloomy gaze, were like playing hide-and-seek.

Finally, after half an hour of silence, Po Meng left completely.

Everyone else hid in the dark restaurant.

"Let's go, hurry up, this is too scary." Lu Mingyan panted heavily, his temples were covered in cold sweat, as he walked out, he glanced and saw Nan Jingcheng's gaze was looking at somewhere, "Brother Cheng?"

"Go, go out first." Nan Jingcheng turned his head after only one glance, and took the two of them forward with his arms, and said: "That Meng Po may still be around, after leaving the main castle the first Start teleporting for a while."

"it is good."

After returning to Guanzhong Xiaolou, Lu Mingyan finally had time to wipe off the cold sweat on his face. He slumped on the sofa and said in a difficult tone: "This fucking is not the same concept as the ninth floor. It’s so difficult, no wonder no one in the corridor world has been able to clear the tenth floor.”

Lu Mingyan sat up, his hair was stained with sweat and was wiped by him, it flew up, and his image was gone. He forced himself to cheer up and analyze the situation, "If a wizard is a spiritual card, then theoretically In other words, it should be three to three. After all, it is impossible for the evil spirit to be cleared by the rules, right? The cleared must be living players, and one will die in Dream Kill that night, but the game is not over yet , it is possible that the wizard is a vicious spirit, and now the cards are actually four to two, even if one dies at night, it is still three to two, so there will be another round."

"In other words... the current card ratio is still three to three, but there are knights or doctors among the surviving players, so there is a possibility of Christmas Eve... No, three to three means that there are only three of us left? ?" Lu Mingyan was indeed a little nervous, and only halfway through the sentence did he suddenly realize what nonsense he was talking about, "That means only the first possibility is true, right? Wizards are evil spirits, and now it's four to two?"

Nan Jingcheng's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something, he pinched his knuckles, "I just saw that there was one less cupcake on the dessert island in the restaurant, but no one passed by that area just now, let alone Be in the mood to grab a cake in that situation."

"Ah?" Lu Mingyan has long been used to Nan Jingcheng's anti-human observation ability, but he really doesn't quite understand what the current terrible situation has to do with the cake, so he followed his words and said, "Just, maybe Did you take it last night? I mean the night before the 'twelve o'clock sleep'."

"No, when we went in last night, there were three people eating. At that time, the food in the island platform consumed more than one cake, but when we passed by just now, after a night, all other food was replenished and restored. Only the One cake is gone." Under Lu Mingyan's questioning gaze, Nan Jingcheng said in a deep voice, "Maybe before the vote, maybe after the vote, someone left the restaurant before us."

Lu Mingyan's back was numb, "Could it be an NPC, peeking at us?" As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that it was impossible. First of all, according to the information given so far, it's unlikely that Granny Meng would enter the main castle by herself. Besides, even if he came in, he could still vividly remember how the man with the head of the plane died before. If he was really seen, everyone would finish the game together.

"Besides, I don't know if you have noticed, but the light band is also a bit strange." Nan Jingcheng continued, looking at Meng Fuyou.

"Well, I see. There should be eight players at that time, but there are nine light belts with numbers on them." Meng Fuyou nodded, "Although there is no information on the tenth position, there is a number position, which is not different from the other absent light belts. Same."

"So, there is indeed a second possibility."

Meng Fuyou stretched out two fingers, crossed her legs and leaned into the sofa, "Actually, the number of surviving cards is not six, but seven, so even if the number three wizard is a spirit card, it is still four to three, and one will die tonight." Three to three, so we can last one round."

"That's right." Nan Jingcheng nodded, "And the seventh person who is hiding must be an evil spirit, and I even think that it is very likely to be an evil spirit."

"But..." Lu Mingyan scratched the hair at the back of his head, "If it's the second and third situations, the best situation is, no matter who the Evil Ghost Saber is tonight, it will be three to three. Those three ominous spirits must be in the same direction, but what about us?"

The man couldn't say the words behind, he fell into silence, his blood was a little stagnant.

Assuming that it is now four to three, their own people accounted for three votes. If the dream killing knife killed the fourth player at night, it would be okay to say that the number of votes among their own people can still unite the front... But what if they are defeated tonight? Dream killed one of them.

Can the remaining fourth person really see through all the interfering information perfectly, and stand firmly on the same front with them?

Well, even if it can be like this, everything goes well, the best case is three to three, there is no solution.

"I've already been driven into a poor alley." Lu Mingyan's voice was a little decadent, "At the end, it's still a dead end. How can we solve the dead end? Sister Meng, if it's three to three, will one be out at random? Have you ever experienced this kind of situation? ?"

"At the end of the dead end, it is true that one is randomly selected after eliminating the evil spirits." Meng Fuyou said, moving her lower neck bone, "But it hasn't reached that point yet."

"How can a game with a gun be called a dead game?"