Incredible Games [Unlimited]

"Let me go first." The heavily made-up woman in the eighth position had an obviously strong personality, and her pointed long red manicure hit the table to focus the attention of the audience.

"I'm the one who empathizes. First of all, there must be something wrong with the number six, and then the number five and the number seven seize the stars. The news I got is that the left and right seven and nine have a bad card, so now I tend to be the number seven. Doubtful about its authenticity. This is actually easy to handle, Number [-] is a saint, so let’s see if it’s the bell ringer or a thief. Let’s collide with the first night information card.”

The sharp-faced girl in position [-] retorted: "It's obvious that number [-] is more suspicious, okay? Now I'm doing a blind test on the first night, so I start the test from one to two in order, so what is the basis for number [-]? Her basis is The identity of Guardian No. [-] witnessed by No. [-] bell ringer is obviously suspected of falsely reporting the ticket."

Several people nodded slowly to show their agreement. Her analysis was reasonable, and it was indeed the case when it was cut open.

Number seven continued: "And the empathy of number eight may not be true. The information given by number six is ​​also that there is a bad luck on the left and right. If number six is ​​really empathetic, then number five must be Zhang pretending to be an astrologist." Bad card, it makes sense to my logic."

No. [-] Nan Jingcheng raised his hand at this time, and said indifferently: "I changed my identity again. I didn't empathize with you. The doctor lied to me. I didn't expect this gun to have no holy gun. It's useless if I hide it."

The doctor's passive attribute is that eating a knife at night will offset the effect of blocking the gun for the dead ghost, but since there is no gun, it doesn't matter whether the knife is or not.

The tenth position is dubious: "Are you fake empathy and reported false news that there is a murderer on the left and right? Are you not afraid of taking the wrong rhythm?"

Nan Jingcheng didn't take it seriously, and glanced at her, "Isn't it also a lie that I reported that there is no evil, is there a difference?"

Number ten can't speak.

"Well, now the configuration information of Sanyin given by No. [-] is also correct. No. [-] is the doctor of Saint No. [-], and the remaining one should be a drunkard. There is nothing wrong with it. Now let's look at No. [-] and No. [-]. What do the two horoscopes say on number seven." The saint in position nine analyzed and said.

Meng Fuyou propped her head with a pen, and asked, "Is there anything Number Five wants to say?"

The woman in position [-] said indifferently: "Anyway, there is no clear information pointing to me now. Now that No. [-]'s empathy identity has been confirmed, I think we can start from the information she gave. It should be No. [-]." It’s right to find a way to prove your identity with No. [-].”

"But the information point on number eight doesn't overlap with anyone else, so there's no way to prove it. It's embarrassing now, and the clues are scattered." The man in number four said with a frown.

The round-faced man in No. [-] was frightened by the snake, and still couldn't help himself from looking up from time to time, and couldn't say a few words when he lost his mind and analyzed it.

The pointy-faced girl in position [-] glanced around and said, "I think it's confirmed that there is a drunkard buff, and there may be someone who has taken drugs, so the news of empathy on the [-]th can be released first.

I know that I am an astrologist, and No. [-] competes with me for identity. In my opinion, she is either a knight cheating or a fierce card. Assuming that she is a knight, then I think she should jump the identity now. , but she didn't, so here I recognize her as a fierce card. "

The woman in position five disagreed: "That's the same from my perspective. You are either knight or fierce. You have been tested by empathy with a [-]/[-] chance of being fierce. You are more suspicious than me."

Meng Fuyou twirled the pen, watching the two people choke each other, both felt that the other party was the real murderer, so they refused to give in to the other party's chance to be a real astrologer.

The sympathizer at the eighth position said: "Well, I suggest that the two horoscopes be released first. After all, the information card is very important. Let's check the saint first, okay?"

"I think it's okay." The saint in position nine echoed: "Now those who can form a group to verify their identities, number one and number four are in one wave, number two, number six, and number ten are in one wave, and one of these people will come out. More reliable."

"Not necessarily, the three of No. 60 and the three of them are in the same group. In fact, there is no pastry chef in the fierce card. There is only a Zhenyin card, and number ten is the last one. They directly huddle together to prove their identities to each other. No such thing." Is this possible?" The guardian of the fourth position refuted again.

Number ten smiled: "It's possible, but I'm not a fierce card, so this guess is not valid."

"Aren't your minds messed up? This fight is endless, listen to me." Meng Fuyou knocked on the table in a timely manner, "The only useful information now is empathy and thieves. It is the first night that there is not enough information. Both of them may be alcoholics, and both may be poisoned, leading to incorrect information, right? That is divided into two situations."

Meng Fuyou stretched out a finger, and continued: "The first one, assuming the thief's information is wrong, the twenty or sixty cards will be three fierce cards. First of all, I think the fierce cards will not tie themselves together so obviously. In terms of two points, there is basically Zhang Ji between No. [-] and No. [-]. After all, no one of them has jumped knights so far, so I think the first possibility is not very big and can basically be ruled out."

"Then there is the second one left. Assuming the thief's information is correct, the No. 60 binds a good person. The intersection point of the two astrology No. [-] is not an evil spirit. Although my No. [-] has no identity certificate, I have not collided with anyone's identity, and It is also an important information card, you can put it away temporarily, the guardian of No. [-] has No. [-] evidence and there is no identity collision later, you can also put it away temporarily, and the rest is a ghost out of [-], yes Bar."

The guardian of No. [-] listened to the first half and just wanted to refute, and then heard that she finally landed on the evil spirit, and the logical loophole was filled, so she leaned back in the chair and continued to listen.

Meng Fuyou waited for a few seconds and saw that no one raised any objections, and then said: "In the situation I just said, as long as empathy is a real card, the probability of her news being poisoned is actually very small. Fierce, the breaking point is on No. [-], the fake saint is voted No. [-] today, and the real saint is voted No. [-]."

Empathetic No. [-] thought it was reasonable, and nodded in agreement: "I agree with what she said."

No. [-] disagreed: "I still insist that No. [-] is more suspicious. She is the most obvious one in my perspective."

"You also know it's just your point of view." Lu Mingyan in the second position snorted, "You two are opposite, so shut up first, you just sorted out your thoughts just now, and you want to go back, this number seven's astrology is indeed It's more suspicious."

Meng Fuyou put down her pen, "Then the question now is who will bump into the saint."

"This is simple, one out of twenty or sixty miles." Lu Mingyan echoed her words.

Of the three people here, two of them are fierce and the other is spirit. Compared with letting the fierce card knock out the fake saint and vote for No. [-], it is obvious that the real thief of No. [-] can kill one and get another one. It may be astrology. The number seven of the division comes with even greater benefits.

Meng Fuyou was still figuring out how to operate, but she didn't expect that the tenth position recognized the collision quickly, and said almost impatiently: "I only have information output for the first night, and it's useless later, let me hit it."

For fear that someone would rob him.

Although bumping into the saint will lose the card, it can be exempted from the vote to rule out the risk of feeding the snake, and you can still lie down and win with the camp.

In other words, in case of being hit to death, on the contrary, it is still a life-saving talisman in a sense.

The No. [-] position was simply something he couldn't ask for. Seeing that there was no objection on the field, he quickly raised his hand to signal: "No. [-] nominates No. [-]."

Puppet Deacon: "VIP No. [-] nominates VIP No. [-], starting from the right hand side of No. [-] VIP. Please raise your hand if you agree to vote."

No one raised their hands when they hit the saintess. After voting for a circle, the thief in position ten suddenly knocked his head on the conference table and passed out.

The doll deacon said apologetically, "It's a pity that the guest at number ten may have been injured by the holy maiden card. Let's take her back to the room to rest first. Please continue the discussion."

The rail on the chair of the tenth woman was untied, and the puppet deacon picked him up and took her away.

"Okay, my identity is confirmed, the real saint." The saint in position [-] secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then completely relaxed. She was still a little worried just now in case she was a drunkard or took drugs. How should the undead defend themselves.

"Number seven?" Meng Fuyou changed her sitting position and looked at the pointed-faced woman in number seven.

No. [-]'s complexion was very bad, and before she could speak, she was choked by the thick-lipped woman at No. [-]: "Don't talk about such useless nonsense that No. [-] took poison. I have already analyzed it very clearly just now. , if No. [-] eats the poison, all the previous ones will be overthrown."

"I think ticket No. [-] can be taken away first, so that empathy can still be offside tonight." Saintess No. [-] echoed.

"No, I think astrologers are still very important. If she is real, but she is just voted out by a fierce card, we will be very hurt." The man in the fourth position retorted with a frown.

"I think there is something wrong with you. The information on the field now points to No. [-]. Why do you keep trying to protect her?" Meng Fuyou also frowned, knocked on the table, and stared sideways at the four next to her with her arms crossed. No. bit.

Meng Fuyou: "You have been keeping number seven since just now, suspecting that empathy is poisonous, and also suspecting that 63 is a fierce card for grouping. If number seven is a fierce card, then I think number four is her teammate. The suspicion is very high. "

All eyes on the field were focused on the man in position [-] for an instant, and the thick-lipped woman in position [-] laughed twice: "Then let's go to number [-] today, and if the wizard finds out that it is a fierce card tomorrow, we will play number [-]." .”

Man No. [-] hesitated to speak for several times, but he knew that it was hard for him to speak anymore, so he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "I'm just talking about the facts, and I don't mean to protect No. [-]. After the new news comes out tomorrow, the situation should change." Let's be clearer."

The field quieted down, and when no one spoke again, Meng Fuyou urged: "Then vote."

Number five turned his pen and raised his hand to signal: "No. five nominates number seven."

Puppet Deacon: "VIP No. [-] nominates VIP No. [-], starting from the right hand side of No. [-] VIP. Please raise your hand if you agree to vote."

The voting ended, and number seven was out as expected.

The little one of her sat there, neither crying nor fussing, with a rare emotional stability in the state of knowing that she was about to be fed a snake, she sneered: "A group of idiots, they deserve to lose, I see how many rounds you can last. "

Her expression was a bit gloomy, and she paused every word, which made people's hairs stand on end.

The sound of the chain twisting sounded, and the giant python that had been lying on the top flicked its tail excitedly, hung itself on the tree, and landed at the position of No. [-] to wait for the delicious meal.

"What's the matter, her chair is broken?" The man in the first position didn't know what was going to happen, he raised his neck and waved to the puppet deacon, but the other party didn't answer him.

The girl in the seventh position looked thin and weak, but she was silent from beginning to end.

The boa constrictor finished eating, swung its tail and walked away full of wine and food, and the screams and retching sounds of several newcomers came from the room.

"Ahh!! She? She, she, she?" The man in the first place pressed his hands on his neck hard, shaking like a sieve.

"Unfortunately, the snake is not dead, and the VIP at seat seven is not a ghost. Please continue to work hard tomorrow." After the puppet deacon finished the process, the rails on everyone's chairs were also loosened.

After the morning discussion, it was meal time. The three newcomers couldn't eat anything, so they went back to their rooms without exception.

Meng Fuyou's appetite was not affected at all, and he even ate more than when he was in the rest area outside.

The rest of the people had already experienced the fifth-floor dungeon, and they all knew that there was no other exit in Mosterling Castle, so their receptivity became stronger, and they went back to their rooms after breakfast.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Fuyou sneaked into the bell tower on the top floor of the castle alone.

Sunlight penetrates through the gaps in the huge clock face, and is divided into irregular polygons by the hands and dial patterns, projecting on the sub-ground.

Nan Jingcheng and Lu Mingyan had already arrived, sitting and standing under the shadow of the big clock, Meng Fuyou turned several corners before finding his way in.

"This place is not bad. There is also a mirror wall here. You can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside." After Meng Fuyou came in, she turned her head and looked at it. From this magical angle, no one could hide from the outside and eavesdrop.

Lu Mingyan shrugged his eyebrows, "Brother Cheng found a good place, especially suitable for a tryst, if found out, he can pretend to have an affair."

"Pretending to be having an affair?" Meng Fuyou quickly received the key words from it, and her subtle eyes wandered between the two, "You two?"

"That's not true. People didn't do this in the past. Brother Cheng wants me to disguise myself as a cute girl. If I'm found out, I can get away." Lu Mingyan was quick-spoken, pretending to be delicate and wanted to lean on Nan Jingcheng. .

But the man held his shoulder with a finger expressionlessly and couldn't get close.

"Brother Cheng, as expected, you are so unfeeling because I don't have big breasts and a thin waist." Lu Mingyan shook his head calmly as if seeing through the world of mortals.

Nan Jingcheng's cold and ruthless expression resembled a domineering scumbag, staring at him indifferently: "Are you sick?"

Meng Fuyou laughed, found a railing and climbed up to sit down.

"Get down to business." Nan Jingcheng asked him, "What number did you bite yesterday?"

Meng Fuyou also looked over, and she naturally hoped in her heart that the No. [-] thief card had been poisoned, so that the empathetic person would be a drunkard, and she would provide wrong information every night.

"Number ten, empathy is an alcoholic." Lu Mingyan chuckled and asked, "Who do you think number five and number seven are knights and who are real astrologists?"

Meng Fuyou: "No. [-] is astrology. The information given by No. [-] is still suspected of following the ticket. There is a high probability that it is a knight card. She thinks No. [-] is a fierce card, so she insists on it."

Lu Mingyan nodded, and clicked his tongue: "I also think that the astrology is out, empathy is a drunkard, and the remaining few cards are all useless cards. One knife for tonight and one ticket for tomorrow. It's over when it's over. There's no pressure."

It is indeed a bit too easy, so it will not have the effect of testing the water at all.

Meng Fuyou pressed the tip of her tongue to the side of her cheek, and suddenly asked Nan Jingcheng: "I remember you told me that there is a single sword and a triple sword for achievements related to knights, right?"

"Well, there is." Nan Jingcheng understood her thoughts, and explained lightly: "In the same game, I won the sword knight three times. This achievement has already been achieved by Lu Mingyan and me, but the conditions for this one are quite suitable. , there is no gun, and the information cards are all off, basically safe, just to increase the difficulty, and let you make an achievement by the way."

Nan Jingcheng made the Three Swords Achievement first, and later made the Knight Sword when he checked for omissions and filled in the gaps.

Lu Mingyan raised his eyebrows slightly. He felt that this new teammate was very courageous. Most people would not dare to make achievements at their highest level. Generally speaking, they would go down one or two levels appropriately to improve safety.

As far as he knew, Meng Fuyou had just reached the fifth floor, and doing three swords on her highest floor, this kind of behavior was tantamount to dancing on the grave, this sister is extremely confident.

"Then let the snake bite the knight tonight." Meng Fuyou jumped down from the railing, patted the ashes on her buttocks, and waved her hands with her back to the two, "Let's go back first."

"Tsk." Lu Mingyan looked at Meng Fuyou's leaving back, and sighed: "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

"It's a bit wrong." Nan Jingcheng put one hand in his trouser pocket, and said disapprovingly: "She is a newborn tiger."

"Such a high evaluation?" Lu Mingyan was a little surprised.

"You'll know in the future." Nan Jingcheng glanced at him, "I'll go first, you can go back later."

At night, a strong wind blew up outside the window again, like a ghost's hand slapping on the glass.

At twelve o'clock, Meng Fuyou fell into a deep sleep. She opened her eyes in her dream, and in a row of shimmering number plates, numbers two, three and six were shining red, representing fierce teammates. Seven and ten The number loses its luster and turns gray, which means the cards have been reversed. There is a circle of green light around the number eight of the remaining cards. This is the aura of the guardian, and the evil spirits cannot curse this card.

But Meng Fuyou's target was not number eight sympathizer, she chose number five among the numbers.

The next day, the remaining players were brought into the conference room on time.

The fat man in No. [-] was frightened yesterday, and his complexion was very bad. From time to time, he shrunk his neck and looked up, looking a little nervous. Fortunately, the python was no longer entangled above his head today, which made him calm down a little.

Seven people have already taken their seats, and the last one left is the empath in the eighth seat. The glass elevator dinged to the second floor, where the woman with heavy make-up and a doll butler stood.

Everyone was surprised, including himself in the eighth position.

After all, the rule in the five-story castle is that the person who is cursed by the evil spirit at night will fall into a deep sleep in the room, and there will be a last word conveyed by the puppet deacon.

"What's going on, number eight is here? No one was down yesterday?" the saint in position nine asked strangely.

"Could it be that the number of people leaving the game is fixed every day, and two cards were poured on the first day, so the evil spirits couldn't stab people last night?"

"Is there such a rule? Where did you hear it?"

"Huh? I guessed wildly."

After the sympathizer in position [-] was brought to sit by the puppet deacon, the thick-lipped woman in position [-] knocked hard on the table and urged: "Let's get started, the information card comes first, wizard number [-]." The loud knocking sound was somewhat uncomfortable, and several people frowned at the same time.

"What's the rush? Don't you know why you didn't draw the card yesterday? What if there is a bug in the card?" The guardian in position four glanced at her impatiently.

"There is no bug." The thick-lipped woman in position five patiently explained, but the explanation was too dry, so no one paid any attention to her.

"We have to figure it out, what if there is a bug and the snake gets in and eats us all? ah?"

"Check what, forget it, let me just say it, I am an astrologer for the knight card set, and the ghost sword fell on me last night, so no one is down." The thick-lipped woman in position five succeeded Attracted everyone's attention back.

The so-called big ghost refers to the evil ghost card, and the corresponding little ghost refers to the dead ghost card.

The fifth position turned to look at Meng Fuyou, and continued: "Before that, I would like to ask the wizard in the third position, what is Zhang's identity in the seventh position that was checked last night?"

Meng Fuyou supported her head with one hand, and said slowly: "The fierce card, the poisonous snake."

After hearing this, the woman in position [-] was completely relieved, and said: "As expected, we were really lucky, but it was the poisonous snake, which means that the news I got yesterday must be accurate, and I tested it yesterday. Empathize with No. [-], and get the news that she is a fierce card, let's discuss the specific information card after speaking."

The No. [-] sympathizer frowned, and immediately wanted to refute, but still patiently finished the message first: "I am really empathetic. Last night, there are no fierce cards in the left and right No. [-] and No. [-]."

Lu Mingyan supported the side of his face with one hand, and drew circles on the paper with a pen in the other hand, "I think there is something wrong with the information given by No. [-]. No. [-] and No. [-] are obviously not on the same side. Since No. [-] is a fierce card, No. [-] must not It might be evil."

"I think so too." The No. [-] saint agreed.

The thick-lipped woman in position five nodded and said: "That's true, so since the poisonous snake has folded, I think I'm probably an alcoholic. Number eight should be really empathetic, so she The verified news is to keep it true. Number six and number nine are all good people. The number two saints are also good people. Now there are only one, three, and four. There are two murderers in these three cards. cards, right?"

"Well, it's such a logic." Lu Mingyan nodded, "The wizard on the [-]rd is singled out and has no camp. I think that the [-]st and [-]th are more likely to be tied up. Their ID cards are mutually verified."

No. [-] bell ringer gave information on the first night, No. [-] and No. [-] sent out guardians, and No. [-] took advantage of the situation to recognize it, and there was nothing wrong with the binding.

Everyone felt reasonable and nodded.

"Furthermore, number four was protecting number seven yesterday, and now number seven has been confirmed to be a murderous card, and number four is indeed a serious suspicion." Meng Fuyou added a stab at the right time.

The guardian of position [-] straightened up and spread his hands towards everyone, "This line is pushed to this point based on the statement of number [-], so who can guarantee that the wizard of number [-] is real? The identity she herself recognizes is also true." No one can prove it, the horoscope on the first day is really not necessarily a bad card."

Meng Fuyou turned her pen, turned her head to look at number four, and said with a smile: "Okay, then talk about it according to your thinking, assuming that I am a villain, the number seven who fell yesterday is a good person, and the number ten who hit the saint is also a good person." Good man, number nine saintess has no chance of running away, so do you recognize the identity of number eight's empathy card as her spirit card?"

Number four nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, seven, eight, and ninety are good people, and those tied up on the [-]th and [-]th are also good people. No one was down last night, and the [-]th is the iron knight, so there are only three of us left." Meng Fuyou joked about herself at the end He looked at him with a nonsensical look on his face: "So you mean that the three of us are actually fierce teammates?"

Number four: "..."

The author says:

Good place, suitable for Brother Cheng and sister You to have a tryst and kiss here in the future, take a small notebook and write it down