Incredible Games [Unlimited]

Meng Fuyou looked down at the ghostly symbols on the paper that only he could understand. Lu Mingyan played the bell ringer very well. Now that the knight in position [-] has decided that he is poisoned by the Iron Spirit card, he will definitely try his best to guide Lu Mingyan to hit the saint Afterwards, it is best to directly vote for the saint. If the logic is put back on the saint for taking poison, at worst, she will take the rhythm a little bit and force No. [-]'s second jump status to give Lu Mingyan the poison as a guarantee, and the saint will be out.

The gardener in position three said: "No. [-] or me on No. [-], plus the bell ringer on No. [-]. The three of us will be useful for the first night. One of us will come out."

The astrologer at No. [-] immediately said: "No. [-] must be let go. She and the aphasic person have not been picked off by herself, so just go to one at No. [-]."

Meng Fuyou tapped the table with a pen, and said: "Number [-] will be more stable, and the information of No. [-] is a pair of fierce cards. At present, there is no way to prove it. No. [-] has the guardian of No. [-] to confirm the news. His status is higher than No. [-]."

The knight in position [-] immediately echoed: "That's right, his identity was sent before I spoke, and his credibility is high."

Lu Mingyan scanned around and saw that no one objected, "Okay, I'll hit it then, No. [-] nominates No. [-]." He raised his hand to signal the puppet deacon.

The puppet deacon said softly: "The guest at position [-] nominates the guest at position [-], starting from the right hand side of the guest at position [-], and those who agree to vote lightly raise their hands."

After voting in a full circle, no one raised their hands, and the puppet deacon continued: "Nothing happened, the discussion continues."

The astrologer in the second position took the lead and said: "Three situations, the first saint is poisonous, the empathy message is true, the gun of the fourth is a fierce card. The second saint is a fierce card, and the third saint is a real one." Yes, the person who rings the bell is a bad card, and now I recognize the person who rings the bell as a good card, do you have anything to say about number four and number six?"

"You really put a stinky fart. Is there any difference between what you said and when you didn't bump into it just now?" The saint in position [-] sighed and pinched the browbones, "I know myself from my own perspective. It’s a good card, so the eighth hit me and didn’t fall, only maybe I was poisoned or the eighth was a bad card.”

No. [-] Zodiac sneered: "Then whoever sees himself as a good card, does it make sense to say that?"

The No. [-] saintess ignored him, and continued to talk about her own analysis: "No one in the audience bumped into the identity now. I suspect that the fierce card may have a double-sided mirror, so the identity of No. [-] can't be too stable. After all, God's perspective can easily give an identity to the person behind, so that Number Nine will help him speak for him if he gets his identity."

Lu Mingyan said speechlessly: "If I'm a bad card, I won't give out my teammates' identities? Is it necessary to waste opportunities for self-certification? You said that a bad card has a double-sided mirror, so I should know the position of empathy. People are not afraid of being detected, or do you want to say that No. [-] is my teammate?"

The woman in position one also frowned and retorted: "I think this possibility is relatively small."

The astrologer at No. [-] said: "That's right. I didn't find any evil spirits last night. The poison is most likely on the side of the empathetic saint, so No. [-] and No. [-] who are connected to the aphasia are suspected. If the woman's logic is established, then the big ghost is in No. [-] and No. [-], and she can shoot."

Meng Fuyou knocked down the table, and pointedly reminded No. [-]: "Does No. [-] and No. [-] have anything to say?"

Sure enough, the man in position nine patted the table angrily: "No, the six-iron card is fierce, forget it, I'll just jump two, there's no use for me to hide it if I have a double-sided mirror, my knight card, the poison is eight The person who rings the bell eats, the message of empathy is correct, and there is something wrong with the number six."

The astrologer at No. [-] nodded and agreed after listening: "That's the reason. If No. [-] is a bad card, no matter whether he has a mirror or not, he doesn't need to send a wrong identity to the knight behind him. His status as a good person can be confirmed."

The No. [-] saint retorted: "I don't think it's possible, so he's just a wave of reverse operations? If I were a fierce card, and I had a mirror and a poisonous snake, I would sit next to empathy. If I don't have empathy, I will go to poison What bell ringer, I have a brain tumor?"

Meng Fuyou twirled the pen, and slowly made up the knife: "So it is more likely that there are no poisonous snakes, and number eight is a drunkard bell ringer. You are not poisonous and empathetic, so you have no choice."

The woman in position one knew that she was going to go back to her again as soon as she heard it, and just rolled her eyes, as expected, she heard the astrologer in position two nodded deeply and said, "I'll say, if it's this In the case of number one and number ten, there must be a murderer."

Meng Fuyou then added: "Let's go to No. [-] today. No. [-] and No. [-] can be released first. In case there is a doctor hidden, if there is a doctor, then it is the Sanyin configuration. There is a problem with the thief on No. [-]. There is no doctor." That's the problem with Aphasic Ten."

"No problem, No. [-] nominates No. [-]." The astrologer has a vigorous temperament, and after speaking, he directly raised his hand to the puppet deacon to signal his nomination.

The puppet deacon said softly: "VIP No. [-] nominates VIP No. [-], starting from the right side of VIP No. [-]. If you agree to vote, please raise your hand."

The voting went through a circle, and the sixth position was out.

The man is not very excited. People who have reached the seventh floor of the castle have long been used to seeing life and death. Every time they enter the castle, they tie their heads to their waistbands and gamble their lives. Ready, he sneered, and sarcastically said: "Your rhythm has been taken, you can't play them at all."

The sound of the chain twisting sounded, and number six closed his eyes tightly, and did not let out a scream until the end.

The puppet deacon announced the result in a flat voice: "Unfortunately, the snake is not dead, everyone failed to find the real evil spirit today, please continue to work hard tomorrow."

After the discussion in the morning, it’s time for meals. The rest area was bustling and prices were stable, and there were many kinds of food. The buffet in the castle didn’t have much competitive advantage, but now it’s different, prices are skyrocketing and supplies are scarce. , so everyone ate like a refugee coming to the city, feasting on this rare delicious meal.

Meng Fuyou was greedy for roasted lamb. The last time she was on the sixth floor, the taste of the Kuta people eating by the frozen lake was still fresh in her memory. She found the roasted lamb area on the island and brought a serving plate.

The tall figure of Holy Spear in position [-] stood beside her, glanced at her plate, "wow, beautiful things are indeed not vegetarian."

Regarding the word he used to call himself 'something', Meng Fuyou glanced at him lightly. The other party obviously did it on purpose, trying to provoke her reaction on purpose. He raised his hands and smiled and apologized: "I apologize, yes I used the wrong word."

Meng Fuyou turned around and left, but the foreigner was not at all frustrated, he followed her with a plate, and continued to try to talk to her: "Have you always been so glamorous?"

Seeing that she didn't intend to answer, the man smiled and said, "You mentioned something about the eighth floor before, you're very interested, aren't you?"

Meng Fuyou thought he was noisy and stopped in his tracks. The man thought there was something going on, but he didn't expect the other party to say: "If you are really too busy, you can go and drag the floor by the door."

The remaining nine people gathered together in twos and threes to get food. Not far away, Lu Mingyan and Nan Jingcheng looked side by side at the man who was looking for an opportunity to strike up a conversation. They saw that Meng Fuyou had never given him any good looks. Stop and say a word, and the other party is directly annoyed.

Lu Mingyan clicked his tongue, tilted his head and said to Nan Jingcheng in a low voice: "I feel that the person Meng Meng is looking for may be her boyfriend or someone she likes. She is so beautiful, and she is also in the rest area. She has never paid attention to others. Every time I strike up a conversation, I always look like I'm closing my heart and locking my love."

Nan Jingcheng acted very calmly, just when Lu Mingyan thought that he was not interested in this and would not answer him, the man said slowly: "It should not be a lover, at least she didn't mean to be one-way."

"Huh? How do you know?" Lu Mingyan asked.

"I tried it a few times." Nan Jingcheng said calmly, "She reacts to my approach."

Lu Mingyan put an egg on the plate, no doubt about him, he didn't feel sorry for it all of a sudden: "What's the reaction?"

"Hormonal response." The man glanced at him, left after saying this.

"???" The amount of information was too high, Lu Mingyan's fried egg fell on the ground, and he was dumbfounded.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them gathered again in the bell tower on the top floor of the castle.

Meng Fuyou sat cross-legged on the railing, and in front of him was the big clock of the era timer that had been reset. The sun shone in through the hollowed-out clock face, and the number on the dial had changed to [-]:[-]. In the month, the minute hand will move backwards.

"What do you see me doing?" Meng Fuyou noticed Lu Mingyan's erratic eyes, and glanced him up and down.

"It's nothing, nothing." Lu Mingyan shook his head, looked away honestly, coughed lightly to find himself, and began to analyze the business: "There is no poisonous snake at the end of today's disk. I think the position of the aphasia is at the back, which is better than that of the No. [-] thief." It's better to be more rhythmic, this card can prevent the inspection of the information card, and the clothes are very easy to wear, why don't you cut the pastry chef too?"

If there is a pastry chef and it is configured as three hidden cards, then the focus position will be on the thief card that No. [-] provides information as 'there is only one hidden card in this field'. In this case, three of them will need to play a second jump doctor tomorrow. evidence.But if there is no pastry chef, the information of the No. [-] position will be kept intact. If the Zhenyin card is likely to be an alcoholic, the focus position will fall on the No. [-] aphasic person.

Meng Fuyou peeled a lollipop and stuffed it into her mouth, her throat moved slightly in response: "Well, tomorrow I will send No. [-] a replacement for the dead ghost."

Get rid of a poisonous snake, and get rid of a pastry chef, and the fierce card formation has no choice. The two small cards must be the double-sided mirror and the dead ghost.

"Tsk, but in fact there are still risks. The drunkard is punished on me, and it is not poisonous. If the astrologer happens to test Brother Cheng's head once tonight, even if he is stabbed and leaves a last word It's a bit tricky." Lu Mingyan rubbed his chin and continued thoughtfully: "But it's okay, there is still a gun in this game, since the card is down for the dead ghost, the worst thing is to let him shoot."

With candy in his mouth, Meng Fuyou turned his head to look at Nan Jingcheng on the left and asked, "Will the random scene tasks on the seventh floor still be refreshed at a uniform fixed time every day?"

Nan Jingcheng leaned against the railing with his arms folded, shook his head and said, "It's random, you can go anytime before twelve o'clock, but the scene is the same."

Meng Fuyou took out the lollipop to talk, and leaned forward involuntarily: "Then what if someone is taking a shower? You can come in whenever you want, and you can't run around naked if you don't have time to get dressed."

She was sitting on the railing, and she was taller than Nan Jingcheng. The man raised his chin slightly and looked sideways at her, and said, "This possibility is not ruled out, so try to wash it before taking a shower."

Meng Fuyou frowned in distaste: "Tsk, I'll go back and publicize it later to let everyone know, I really don't want to see other people running naked."

Nan Jingcheng nodded and said, "En."

From Lu Mingyan's point of view, he was really a bit redundant, he pursed his lips, "Okay, leave this to me, you guys talk slowly, I'll go to work." He waved his hands and hurried away while talking.

Meng Fuyou looked at the back of Lu Mingyan going downstairs, "Why is he acting so weird today?"

"Come down first." Nan Jingcheng glanced at her, grabbed her slender white wrist, and led her down from the railing.

Meng Fuyou thought that he was going to leave too, followed his movements and jumped, and landed steadily, but found that the man didn't seem to want to leave, his excellent arms supported her side, enclosing him between himself and the railing between.