Incredible Games [Unlimited]

The thief in position four stroked his chin and nodded in agreement, "I think it makes sense."

The eighth position stretched out two fingers and said: "Now there is a second way of thinking, which is from the perspective of an empath. Last night, she found out that there is a fierce card between the tenth and the third. The holy gun was taken away by the evil spirits, and the holy gun was the Tie Ling, so now another person whose identity is in doubt is the gardener card at number ten. However, the possibility of eating poison cannot be ruled out, so I want to hear if there is anything at number ten want to say."

All eyes on the field focused on the blond foreign man in position ten.

The foreign friend raised his eyebrows slightly, and made a slightly exaggerated surprised expression, but there was not much panic in his eyes.

"Wow, timeforme." He sighed with a smile, and then began to speak in Chinese: "Number [-] said that there is a double-sided mirror in the evil card, so I know to avoid the knight card. I agree with this point... but the evil ghost Why didn't you take the sympathizer away? I think when you went to the showdown on the [-]th, you should have avoided other people, right?"

"Yes." Number Eight nodded.

"So the evil ghost theoretically doesn't know that the sympathizer will be protected tonight... Then, why didn't he choose to take the sympathizer away, but instead took an inexplicable card." The foreigner's light blue With a smile in his pupils, he quietly turned to Meng Fuyou's direction, "Beautiful girl, do you have anything to say?"

"If you put it this way, it seems to be a loophole in thinking." Number eight bit the corner of his lip, and looked thoughtfully at Meng Fuyou.

Under the gaze of many gazes, Meng Fuyou also appeared calm, and was about to speak, but was taken a step ahead.

"Is it possible that in the sight of the evil spirit, the person protected by the guardian is not within the scope of being able to curse at all." The man in position nine said unhurriedly: "Has anyone here ever taken the evil spirit card? Oh no, it counts only if you have taken a card with a guardian on the field."

There was no response in the audience, the probability of this was really too small.

The man in position nine spread his hands and tilted his head, showing a 'look' look.

Meng Fuyou leaned on the back of the chair, with his arms around his chest, and waited for dozens of seconds, but he didn't wait for anyone from the Lingyin camp to refute.

"I think the two ideas that No. [-] analyzed just now are very reasonable. If you know that No. [-] is a knight card cheating swords, and No. [-] has protection, the first choice should be No. [-] Wizard." No. [-] continued to speak in a deep voice. Analyzing: "Although the No. [-] sympathizer is protected by me, the possibility of taking poison is the greatest. Therefore, I have reservations about the status of No. [-] and propose to solve No. [-] first."

The number seven bell ringer nodded in agreement: "Indeed, I have verified the identity of number four on the field, number five is a saint and cannot vote, and number six is ​​most suspected of being a wizard. Of course, it is not ruled out that I took poison on the first night." Possibility, but now No. [-] is gone, and empaths can see No. [-] offside today, so let’s have reservations.”

The buck-toothed man on the fifth nodded quickly: "That's right."

Meng Fuyou controlled the pen and flipped it up and down smoothly between her fingers, and she had a new evaluation of this evil teammate of No. [-] in her heart.

There is a high probability that a normal level of evil spirits will choose to use the wizard knife last night, which is a routine operation.

But what he chose was to take away the holy spear, causing the wizard to get into trouble for no reason. This knife can be regarded as taking away two people.

Well, very skilled ghost.

The bell ringer at position seven raised his hand, "No. seven nominates position six."

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

There were eight people left on the field. After a round of voting, wizard No. [-] was voted [-] times. The thief in position [-] and the foreigner in position [-] did not raise their hands.

But the result of [-] to [-] was enough to make No. [-] out. The puppet deacon announced the result of the vote and informed everyone that the game was still going on.

Meng Fuyou stretched her waist and stood up. Three of the seven Lingyin cards have already been sold out. If the evil spirit kills one more tonight, the game will be over tomorrow.

When it was time for breakfast, the buck-toothed man in position [-] changed his previous tense state and finally put on a smile on his face. He put several garlic prawns on the dinner plate, and took two big meat buns. Sitting at the long table with a ditty.

It was the first time for him to get a fierce card, and he was really terrified a few days ago, but now even if he is timid, he can see that the overall situation has been settled, and there is nothing wrong with the Lingyin camp.

The bell ringer at number seven sat down beside him with a plate, and said strangely, "Why are you so happy?"

The buck-toothed man tried his best to control the upturned corners of his mouth, took a bite of the meat bun, and said stupidly, "No."

Meng Fuyou added some stewed pork to the cooked noodles with a blank expression, passed by behind them, found the other end and sat down, and began to eat quietly.

After a while, the two men from No. [-] and No. [-] also came over with dinner trays.

When these two people appeared side by side in the same frame, the contrast between body shape and demeanor became extremely strong. Even though the foreigner's facial features were more three-dimensional and exquisite, when standing next to the man in position nine, Meng Fuyou still felt that he was temperamentally Slightly inferior.

The expression of the foreigner is not as relaxed as before. He may have sensed that the crisis is infinitely approaching, so he didn't speak after sitting down, just staring at Meng Fuyou's face quietly.

"Is it pretty?" Meng Fuyou was not annoyed, took a bite of green vegetables, and said to him: "Okay, I admit, I don't use the card, it's too expensive and I can't afford it, so I just look like this."

The foreigner obviously lost the mood to tease her at this time, he said: "I still think you are suspicious."

"Well, I can see it. But I also think you are suspicious." Meng Fuyou blew on the noodle soup and said to him with a smile: "And I will be able to verify your identity tonight."

The foreigner was silent.

Now that number three is gone, as long as the sympathizer says tomorrow that there are fierce cards in numbers four and ten, he will be in a very dangerous situation.

After all, No. [-] was identified by the bell ringer No. [-], and he also bumped into a fake saint, so everyone must believe him a little more.

The foreigners couldn't eat anything anymore, so they got up and left.

Meng Fuyou took a bite of the poached egg covered with noodles, and glanced at the man in position [-] who was silently and earnestly spreading butter sauce on the bread.

Everyone likes teammates who don't talk too much.Meng Fuyou had a good impression of him, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to ask the other party's name: "My name is Meng Fuyou, can you tell me your name?"

"Chen Cheng." The man spit out two words concisely.

Meng Fuyou nodded, did not speak any more, and concentrated on eating noodles.

At night, the sky is covered with stars over Mosterling Castle.

Every day in the low-level castle, there is only a single NPC that appears repeatedly, and the weather scene does not change day after day, which makes Meng Fuyou feel very boring, and the time seems to have become longer.

She lay dozed on the bed, turned over after a long time, and buried her face in the pillow.

Originally, each game would have to go through at least several days and nights. This slow rhythm is very boring. If there will be a cooling-off period for each upward floor, then her climbing efficiency will be greatly reduced.

Meng Fuyou sighed a long time, a little anxious.

Even though there was no trace of drowsiness at all, Meng Fuyou still fell into a deep sleep within the rules when twelve o'clock approached.

This is probably a relatively good advantage in the castle, at least no one will lose sleep all night because of tension or excitement.

In the early morning of the second day, the Puppet Deacon took the remaining surviving players to the meeting room on time.

On the way, Meng Fuyou saw the knight card man in the eighth position from a distance. He was obviously not in the right state, with a dark face. Meng Fuyou only felt nervous because he sensed that the situation was not optimistic.

After everyone was seated, the puppet manager put his hands in front of his body and said in a gentle voice, "Fortunately, none of the distinguished guests were cursed by evil spirits last night. Please start today's discussion."

"Huh? What's going on, the evil spirit didn't kill anyone yesterday?" said the thief in position four.

"I've played more than ten times, and this is the first time I've encountered such a situation. What's going on?" said the bell ringer at number seven.

The buck-toothed man in the fifth position also froze his originally relaxed expression, rolling his eyeballs uneasily.

A bad premonition rose in Meng Fuyou's heart, and she squeezed the knuckle with her thumb with one hand, making a crisp and subtle sound.

"I suddenly thought of a possibility, could it be that this evil ghost knife has been on the knight card?" The ending sound of the seventh position rose a lot, obviously even thinking that this statement was unlikely, "Probably not, Knights have skipped identity."

The knight card in the eighth position stared at Meng Fuyou's face gloomyly, and said in a low voice, "The information card should speak first."

Meng Fuyou glanced at him, and said calmly: "Last night, I checked that there is a fierce card between the two on the left and right."

"It's over? Then it's up to me." The voice of the eighth position is still calm, but the breathing has become a little short: "I was the one who was cursed by the evil spirit yesterday. The ability of the knight card is free of swords. The identity of the victim, she is a double-sided mirror, she is a fucking card!! We are all led by the nose by her!!" Speaking of the last two sentences, No. [-]'s emotions completely broke out.

The eyes of the audience suddenly turned to Meng Fuyou, both shocked and angry, like knives pointing straight at each other.

Meng Fuyou herself didn't seem to have much emotional fluctuations, she just frowned lightly, "You mean that the evil spirit ran to stab you and asked you to check the card when it knew you were a knight? "She laughed while talking, "Do you think this can be explained after a while, why are you his relative?"

Meng Fuyou controlled herself not to look at the expression of the ghost teammate in position [-].

Although she was very eager to ask if there was something seriously wrong with this man's brain, her every move was being monitored by everyone's eyes, and any extra glance would expose the target.