Incredible Games [Unlimited]

The man in position one has already scratched his hair like a chicken coop, his face is very solemn, he doesn't understand why no matter how he gets it down, he is a fierce card, but he is obviously a spiritual card.

In a hurry, No. [-] pointed in a random direction: "Then what if the thief took poison on the first day? What if there was only one hidden card?"

"And then?" Lu Mingyan turned his head, looking expectantly at the fat man beside him, motioning for him to continue.

But how can he tell that when people are afraid, their thoughts are relatively stagnant, and when they are nervous, they become blank.

"Dig your own hole and fill it yourself. Before you speak, can you sort out whether this logic makes sense before you speak?" Lu Mingyan curled his lips, showing a speechless expression.

Saintess No. [-] has a better temper, and analyzed: "The thief actually only has one hidden card after taking poison, that is to say, there may not be an alcoholic. Then the empathy on the first day must not have taken poison, and No. [-] is The iron is fierce, the news given by the wizard is correct, the poisonous snake is gone.

Last night's empathy test, Sixty-nine is a good person and it is true. The hidden card is the doctor number six, which proves that there are no alcoholics. Three-six-eight. Ninety is a good person. There are two murders in [-], [-], [-], you and No. [-] are in a group, and in the end, you two are the most suspected. "

The man in position four finally realized that something was wrong, and cold sweat rolled down his side face, but what was going on, all the lines fell back on him.

"Don't be disturbed anymore. All the clues of this game were disconnected from the very beginning, and now it has slowly come together." Nan Jingcheng knocked down the table, speaking not loudly, but with The inexplicable penetrating power can stabilize everyone's emotions.

Nan Jingcheng: "I think No. [-] is more suspicious. His identity as the guardian was identified by himself after No. [-] finished speaking, and there is indeed a suspicion of wanting to protect No. [-]. No. [-] will observe for another round. I suggest that we start today." Go number four."

"Well, that's right." The No. [-] sympathizer raised his hand to signal the puppet deacon: "No. [-] nominates No. [-]."

Voting ends, number four is out.

The giant python swam out from the canopy again and swallowed his screams in one gulp.

After breakfast, Meng Fuyou lay upright in the room for the whole morning, like a dead person.

This kind of boring and difficult time is like a blunt knife, it doesn't hurt very much when pulled on the body, but it is persistently uncomfortable.

Whether it was in the rest area or in the dungeon, it was the same, leaving her in a state of irritability.

The time finally slowly reached twelve o'clock, she got up with a dull look, and had something to do, and went downstairs to eat.

The temperature dropped a lot in this round, and the self-service hot pot, which had been unattended before the sun, became delicious.

Meng Fuyou took some hot pot vegetables and meat and put them on the small square table, then turned around to adjust some dipping sauces, and when she came back, she saw Nan Jingcheng and Lu Mingyan holding fruit drinks and several large plates of fatty beef rolls and prawns , very naturally sat at the table where she put her things, not knowing how to write the word avoidance.

"Beauty, let's eat together, there are so many people." Lu Mingyan greeted her with a decent face.

Meng Fuyou glanced at him, didn't answer, and sat back on her seat.

The pot was full of butter and chili, and the aroma was overflowing after boiling. At this time, the sympathizer in the eighth position came over with a cup of drink, and sat naturally on the remaining seat of the square table.

"Hey, here's another beauty." Lu Mingyan was tall and burly, and his sitting posture was not as straight as Nan Jingcheng's. He habitually put one leg outside the table, with his palms on his knees, and his posture was very down-to-earth.

The sympathizer in position eight wore heavy European and American makeup, black eyeliner slanted upwards, and large frame bright silver earrings. He raised the orange juice in his hand and said, "Let's put together a table."

"Beauty, you didn't bring any dipping sauce." Lu Mingyan said enthusiastically, "I'll get it for you. What kind of flavor do you eat? Is sesame sauce okay?" He was about to get up.

"No, I'll go by myself." The woman refused with a smile, got up and went to the island by herself, but when she came back, she had two servings of dipping sauce in her hand, "Try this, my exclusive secret recipe, it's delicious and doesn't add fat."

Meng Fuyou just stuffed the hot meat with chopsticks into her mouth. Seeing the exquisitely decorated rings on the slender five fingers in front of her, she placed the dipping saucer in front of her.

"I don't want to lose weight." Meng Fuyou chewed on the meat, looking at her expressionlessly.

The woman laughed, "Yes, you look very thin, you should eat more."

"The place where I should grow flesh has grown." Meng Fuyou took a sip of Coke, her lips were moist and red from the spicy, and she didn't give the other party much face.

Lu Mingyan accidentally couldn't hold back his laughter.

The woman didn't care about her words, her eyes fell on Meng Fuyou's lips, she thought they were so cute.

The meat rolls in the pot were tumbling, and the bottom of the pot tasted spicy and salty. Meng Fuyou ate a lot, and finally went to get some ice cream after being too spicy.

"My name is Xu Wenjing." Seeing that she had almost eaten, the woman continued to talk: "What's your name?"

Empathetic No. [-] propped his arms on the side of his face, half leaning on the table, almost his entire body was oriented in the direction of Meng Fuyou, and completely regarded the other two men as background boards.

Meng Fuyou glanced at her, and said solemnly: "Yingcao."

Nan Jingcheng's hand holding the glass paused for a moment before passing the water to his mouth. This was the second time he heard these two words from Meng Fuyou's mouth, and she directly took it as a pseudonym.

"What's your last name?" Xu Wenjing felt that it didn't seem like her real name, so she continued to ask.

"Firefly." Meng Fuyou said without changing expression.

"Which Ying? It's such a rare surname, haha, I've never heard of it." Xu Wenjing smiled decently.

"Really? I haven't heard of it either." Meng Fuyou took out two pieces of paper and wiped her mouth, then got up and left.

Xu Wenjing looked at the back of the other party going away, raised her eyebrows slightly, and found that the man opposite was looking at her, she glanced at her, and Lu Mingyan quickly looked away.

It rained heavily the next morning.

In the transparent glass conference room, no one was absent again neatly, seven people sat there, staring at each other.

The thick-lipped woman in position five rubbed her face, took a breath and said, "I don't know what's wrong with this big ghost, I skipped the identity, and it stabbed me again."

"Ah?" The maiden in position nine was full of incredulity, "Isn't it a mistake? I've taken a ghost card before. When it's a swordsman, I just choose it directly. Is it an operation error?"

Empathetic No. [-] frowned, "Can this be a mistake?"

"Let's talk about the information card first. I'll come first. The number four who was voted out yesterday is the pastry chef of the fierce card." Meng Fuyou knocked on the table.

The knight in position five scratched his hair, and continued, "I don't have any reference value for the drunkard buff on me. I took a random test yesterday and said that doctor number six is ​​a bad card to replace the dead ghost."

The poisonous snake did not continue to bite the knight last night. Since her identity as a drunkard has been established, she can say anything wrong anyway.

Empath No. [-] said: "Last night, I didn't have a bad card around me."

The man in position [-] turned pale. If the information board didn't get any new ideas yesterday, he must be the most dangerous person today.

"That's number one. There's an evil ghost card left at the end. He may be too nervous, so yesterday he slipped a knife to the wrong person, which is also unlucky. It's the first time I got a fierce card on the fifth floor, probably because he was scared by the snake." It's here." The saint in position [-] was in a very relaxed state, and when she put the pen on the table, it felt like the game was about to end.

"It's not me, it's really not me!" The fat man in No. [-] argued weakly.

Seat No. [-]: "Ticket directly, leave the show early and leave early."

"Yes." The saint in position [-] nodded and raised her hand directly: "No. [-] nominates position [-]."

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

What happened next was like going through a routine process. Although another person was fed a snake in front of everyone, the screams were still harsh, but most people felt that the game was about to end, and their mentality was very relaxed It is difficult to empathize with this stranger.

It's just that he hasn't heard the imaginary victory words for a long time.

Time passed by second by second, and a bad premonition emerged in everyone's heart.

"The snake is not dead. It's a pity. Everyone didn't find the evil spirit today. Please continue to work hard." The puppet deacon warmly encouraged, and the bars in front of everyone were also loosened at this time.

No one moved, the evil spirit was still alive, and the arena fell into a dead silence.

Meng Fuyou put one hand on the table. Originally, the game should have ended here, but because there is a knight card among the surviving players in the Lingyin camp, which has the possibility of a safe Christmas Eve, so there is another round.

The atmosphere was really delicate. In the eerie silence, there was only the sound of Meng Fuyou getting up to press the elevator.

With a crisp sound of 'ding', Meng Fuyou held onto the side of the elevator door and asked outside: "Aren't you going? The elevator is here."

"Come on, wait for me." Empathetic No. [-] pulled out the chair and got up.

Nan Jingcheng and Lu Mingyan also got up together, and the number five saw that everyone had left, so he quickly followed.

"Aren't you all afraid?" The only person in the ninth seat was sitting there, staring in disbelief, "We won't get any new information anymore, how did we find this ghost?"

Indeed, the only empath with the information card will be restricted by the left and right. If the number six and number nine do not flip the card, she cannot offside check other people.

There was silence in response to her, and no one answered.

Meng Fuyou glanced at her, let go of her hand, the elevator door slowly closed, and left the second floor.

It was still raining outside, and the water flowed through the gaps in the gravel road and flowed into the flower beds on both sides.

The air was filled with cold water vapor, and the puppet deacon on the first floor stood by and handed over a few umbrellas.

It was a black umbrella with a long handle. Meng Fuyou took one and was about to open it when the elevator door behind opened with a 'ding' sound, followed by the maiden number nine who hadn't left just now.

"Let's go together, don't leave me alone!" A 24-year-old girl in the ninth seat tightly wrapped her arms around Meng Fuyou's arm, "Can I hold an umbrella with you?"

"Okay, let's go." Meng Fuyou glanced at her and opened the umbrella.

Under the current circumstances, any behavior of being alone or not in the group may lead to being isolated and voted, not to mention that the only information card now is the eighth position, and the two sides are sandwiched by the number six and the number nine, which is actually the most practical The only way is to turn six or nine down one, so that the empath can check the card offside.

Saintess No. [-] realized this, and hurriedly chased after her.

This day became extremely long, and on the second day, six people who were still neat were brought into the conference room.

The knight in position five was stabbed by the evil ghost for three consecutive nights, and he was already a little numb.

"What are you looking at me for? Christmas Eve must be a knight eating a knife. The least suspicious person here is me. Who knows what's wrong with this evil spirit." The thick-lipped woman in position five frowned and glanced around, "You guys You don’t even know the conditions for Christmas Eve, do you? It’s the fifth floor after all.”

The No. [-] saint bit her lip and said, "What if the evil spirit intentionally empty the knife? Is there no such possibility at all? If so, then there must be something wrong with the two information cards of empathy and wizard!"

Empathetic No. [-] rolled his eyes, "Come on, I won't explain, I'll avoid suspicion, is there anyone who understands the rules to give this big sister some science?"

The author says:

Let me explain, the drunkard's hidden card is a buff, it occupies the hidden card configuration, and it will only fall into the spirit hidden camp, but the drunkard himself does not know that he is a drunkard, this person only knows the identity written on it when he looks at the card , Finding an alcoholic can only rely on the comparative analysis of other people's information.For example, this real alcoholic is actually No. [-] empathy. She provided wrong information from beginning to end, but she herself didn't know what was going on.