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The man in position [-] frowned and said, "Then how do you reason based on your logic? Anyone can be poisoned, and anyone can be a bad person. If two people prove my identity, I'm not considered a Tie Ling?"

Number one said: "I just said my guess, after all, it is possible, and number eight astrologer can only check whether there are evil spirits, he can only prove that you are not evil spirits, that is not also possible Another bad card, you can't deny that, can you?"

Number four: "I can't deny it, then tell me, come on, let me hear who you think is the most suspect?"

The number one pursed his lips, feeling a little helpless at the other party's aggressive tone, and said, "There is too little information now, I think many people are indeed suspected, but it's too early to say anything..."

"Tch, you just muddy the water with a stick, and you don't know the last sentence." The fourth position interrupted him, and raised his hand to signal to the others, "I'll be the empath at the second position to analyze thoughts."

The bell ringer at No. [-] also agreed: "I also think that this is a reasonable solution considering the current amount of information. We can discuss other topics when more information comes out tomorrow."

The holy maiden card in position one threw the pen on the table and said, "All right, you can hit it if you want, it's the first time I've seen someone who was imprisoned and starved for the first day."

"You don't have much team spirit at first glance. As long as you can win in the end, it's nothing for the elders to starve for a few days." The man in the fourth position didn't care. Like a girl.

The man raised his hand again to signal, "No. [-] nominates No. [-]."

The voice of the puppet deacon sounded: "VIP No. [-] nominates VIP No. [-], starting from the right hand side of No. [-]. Those who agree to vote for the execution of No. [-] VIP, please raise your hand."

There is no need to vote for the Holy Maiden, only one person is needed to nominate, and no one raised their hand, they are just silently waiting for the announcement of the result.

The puppet deacon waited for about ten seconds, and continued: "No one voted, the discussion continues."

The eyes of the man in position [-] lit up: "Fake saint! If you make a profit, you can get a fierce card and get out without injury."

If the real saint is nominated by the good person card of the Lingyin camp, the puppet deacon will directly announce that the player is eliminated. If one of the two conditions is not satisfied, nothing will happen, and the discussion will continue.

The wizard in position six propped his chin with one hand and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say in position one?"

The boy in number one seemed a little excited: "I'm really a saint, I must have taken poison. If the poison is on me, then I think number three is very suspicious." Halfway through the talk, he found that everyone's expressions were very calm , obviously already had a finalized draft in his heart, so he would not be easily persuaded.

"Okay." The number one sighed, and continued: "Everyone thinks there is something wrong with me, so vote me up. Let me propose an idea. If the wizard tests out tomorrow that I am a real saint, then the number two sympathizer There must be a murderer in the Holy Gun No. [-]."

No one answered his words. After all, there will be new information the next day, and the situation will change. It is too early to make inferences.

Meng Fuyou raised her hand and said, "No. [-] nominates No. [-]."

The attributive came into force, and the puppet deacon conducted a poll again. After one round, only the foreigner in position [-] did not raise his hand whether he was deserting or had reservations. In the end, position [-] was voted out with eight votes.

The lock on the seat was unlocked, and the puppet deacon took the remaining nine people to the restaurant for dinner.

It was still a buffet with a wide variety of varieties. Meng Fuyou had two slices of bacon in her mouth with a tasteless taste. When she turned her head, she found the buck-toothed man in seat five peeking at her erratically.

The look of wanting to look but not daring to look, on the contrary seems guilty.

Meng Fuyou sighed secretly, thinking that fortunately he only took a scapegoat card.

She sat down at the long table with her breakfast, and it didn't take long for the foreign man in seat ten to come and sit opposite her.

"Hi." The man greeted her with a smile.

Meng Fuyou raised his head, and his eyes first glanced at the chili fried meat and tomato scrambled eggs on his dinner plate. This foreigner actually has a Chinese stomach.

"You are so beautiful, is it true?" The foreigner said a very familiar sentence in not-so-fluent Chinese.

"Xun Fengka, I don't look good." Meng Fuyou said solemnly.

Foreigners were not easily deceived like the holy gun in the previous one. He smiled and said, "The card is very expensive, but money is very important."

Meng Fuyou didn't answer, and took a sip of milk.

The foreigner continued: "This is my real face." It can be heard that he is very confident in his appearance.

Indeed, the delicate facial features of blonde hair and blue eyes are particularly outstanding among a bunch of Chinese people.

At this moment, the man in seat nine also sat down, and he chose to sit beside Meng Fuyou.

The man's posture is very good, his back is straight when he sits down, his broad shoulders are straight, and his shirt is covered with well-proportioned muscles. He looks like a man who has exercise habits all the year round.

As soon as he sat down, it seemed that the foreigner opposite him was a little thin.

The foreigner glanced at him, then turned his attention back to Meng Fuyou, and said with a smile: "So you didn't use the card, right, beautiful girl."

The buck-toothed man in position [-] came over with a bowl of noodles, looking like he was timidly trying to join in, his eyes rolled around, and he was suddenly pulled by the person behind him.

He turned around and found that it was the chubby apple-faced girl in the third seat. She raised her chin to that side and said, "I don't have any eyesight. Those two guys are not discussing, they are picking up girls. Let's go over there."

The buck-toothed man in position five hesitated for a moment, but followed Apple Face to another group of people.

"You know, who are the people who like to use cards?" The foreign man's blue eyes never left Meng Fuyou, and his voice was very gentle.

"Who?" Meng Fuyou asked along.

"Only those who use fierce cards like to use cards." The man in position nine said abruptly, Meng Fuyou looked over, the man's expression was still so cold and calm, without any ups and downs, he continued: "And he likes groups of three Fierce cards, use the Xunfeng card to change your appearance, and then use the Lihuo card to bring teammates into the arena, I heard that such people are generally organized."

Only then did the foreigner on the opposite side turn his gaze to him, and said with great interest, "You seem to know a lot, can you tell me about it?"

The man in position nine behaved very elegantly, while cutting the beef on the plate into small pieces, he said calmly: "That's all, I also listened to others."

"Okay." The foreign man looked a little disappointed.

After entering the book on the fourth floor, most of the players have already understood that before the news of the new night comes out, the discussion after leaving the table is not very meaningful. Or go back to your room to rest.

Those who can survive to the fourth floor already have a certain understanding of the interpretation of the rules and the various functions and routines of the identity card. When the holy gun was locked in the cage, everyone frowned in unison.

The apple-faced girl in the third position was a little dazed, until the iron fence closed and there was a bang, she just came back to her senses: "What's going on, I don't seem to understand this wave of operations."

The eight people sitting around the conference table had different expressions.

"I don't really understand..." The thief in the fourth position grabbed the hair on the back of his head, turned his head to look at the buck-toothed man in the fifth position with the saint card, and asked him, "What about you?"

"Huh?" The buck-toothed man looked a little dodgy, shook his head and said, "I don't understand either."

The saint card who was voted on the first day said with a sneer: "Is there anything you don't understand? There are fierce cards in the information card." A few times.

Meng Fuyou's pen tapped rhythmically on the table, her calm gaze passed over everyone's faces, and when she finally glanced at the man in position nine, Fang Fuzhi looked at her heartily.

The same calm and unwavering glance was extremely ordinary, and the eyes met and then staggered in just a moment.

Meng Fuyou: "Then let's start with the order of the information cards. I'll come first. The information I got yesterday is that there is a fierce card among the number ten and number three on the left and right."

Because the saint card of No. [-] was voted on the first day, the sympathizer can go offside to the left to check No. [-].

Then it was the turn of the wizard in position six, and he said, "I checked yesterday that the card that was voted on the first day is indeed the Saintess Card."

The expressions of everyone on the field became dignified.

The last information card left is the astrologer in position eight.

The man with the raised fox eyes twirled the pen several times, then lightly threw it on the table, and said, "I re-judged my identity, I'm not an astrologer, my real identity card is a knight, with special abilities, so I think I tried to lure the evil ghost to stab me, but it didn't work, I guess there is a double-sided mirror in the evil card, and my card was seen from the beginning of the game."

Number eight: "That's it. Last night I went to the guardian of number nine in private and reported my identity to him, so that his protection ability will not be used on me."

The guardian's ability is to choose a person to guard every night, so that the player is immune to the effect of the curse of evil spirits, but this ability does not work on the guardian himself.

Generally speaking, the guardian will give priority to choosing information cards for protection. The order is the same as the logic of the evil ghost knife man, first astrology, then empathy, followed by wizards and holy guns.

The man in position [-] took over the conversation at the right time: "He did come to see me, so I saved the sympathizer in position [-] last night."

The man in the eighth position continued: "So, the empathy between me and the number two was fine yesterday. I have two thoughts now. First, why did the evil spirit choose the holy spear instead of the wizard? In my opinion, the wizard card In the reasoning stage, the role of the Holy Lance is greater than that of the Holy Lance. There are two possibilities. The first one is that there is no substitute for the dead ghost in the evil card, so the evil ghost’s move is an insurance move. The second possibility is that the identity of the wizard card is doubtful. The number six could be a bad card."

The author says:

The dungeons with low levels are round table discussion is very simple, for Yoyo it’s a piece of cake, after entering high levels, various exciting additional problems will follow~