Suspended Life Game

I really don't know the physical constitution of No. 3.

If No. 3 really inadvertently eats food that makes him allergic, but hasn't touched it in the past 20 years of life, that's too ... this is the real non-Chief.

Shen Mu thought about the food at noon, corn ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried amaranth, seaweed ham soup ...

"Eggs, ham, corn, tomatoes, ribs are very common foods. No. 3 has not been in contact with it in the past. If you are really allergic, it can only be allergic to amaranth." Shen Mu thought, " Or that ham is made from the meat of animals we do n’t eat often. "

"It's pork." Tang Youchen confidently and decisively, "I haven't tasted the meat in my mouth!"

Shen Mu: "That can only be allergic to amaranth."

"Either it is not allergic, or it was our conspiracy to die from misinformation or a killer, as we analyzed before." Tang Youchen looked at the window and thought about it, and finally shook his head. "Maybe No. 3 left indignantly at the time, really useless I ’m used to chopsticks. I cover my chest because I ca n’t eat my belly.

At that time, No. 3 ran very fast, and Tang Youchen didn't think much about it. Now I try hard to recall the situation at that time, and the details are always a bit fuzzy.

The police activity time is about to end, Tang Youchen shook his head, stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of high-five, no longer tangled with the cause of No. 3's death: "Come, let's look forward, and wish the killer today No. 5 in the sword!"

Snapped!

...

10:30, time for killer activity.

On the 10th, Zhou Meng was sitting alone in the empty lobby. The game environment of this round was constant temperature. The temperature in the hall was actually the same as in the daytime, but Zhou Meng felt that it was extremely cold tonight and could not help but hit a few chills.

Although he and the No. 4 have always been unpleasant to each other, No. 4 was cast out today, giving Zhou Meng a cold tooth.

At this time yesterday, I still believed that No. 4 was the killer undercover ... Zhou Meng smiled bitterly.

On the first night, I came at about the same time as No. 11 and the two talked for a while. No. 11 and his own state thoughts were similar, as confused, vigilant, and worried. Zhou Meng felt that he should Like himself, an ordinary killer.

Then there was a loud noise at the door. No. 4 and No. 2 came in almost next to each other, and there was nothing between them. No. 2 was really eye-catching. Zhou Meng couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but 4 No. Then swept over badly, brushed No. 11 roughly, fixed her eyes on her, the hostility and aggressiveness in her eyes were obvious, she sat down arrogantly with her hair down, Zhou Meng's sense of her was very poor at the moment, And then No. 4 attacked herself for no reason, disregarded No. 11, Yixin and No. 2 ’s behavior even made Zhou Meng think she was canvassing, and wanted to find someone to carry the pot!

No. 4 must be the police undercover. She cannot be the killer leader, because the attacked herself is a genuine killer, and she has done nothing at all, and it is impossible to do anything that is not good for the killer team! No. 4 had no reason to attack himself. If it was a killer leader, even if he wanted to canvass, it would not be possible to attack unidentified teammates without any reason. Only the police were undercover, and the remaining three were determined to be enemies. In order to choose a person without a psychological burden!

Then, using the exclusion method, the leader can only be No. 2, depending on him and No. 4 Qingqing, I and I are also unreliable and have to rely on themselves!

Later, Zhou Meng also wondered whether the police officer would be undercover on the 2nd, and No. 4 would be the headless who was seduced by beauty—No. 2 sometimes gave Zhou Meng a vague feeling, which made Zhou Meng couldn't help thinking Will he really be rhythmic by No. 4? But he has been bound to No. 4 and followed No. 4 towards himself. That attitude is obviously a suspicion that he is undercover. These behaviors make Zhou Meng feel a little discordant. Although No. 4 is like the police undercover, is it really just a brainless one? After all, it's just a little girl film, and it's not unreasonable to have no brain.

The perspective of No. 11 has always been more like himself. Although he helped himself, No. 4 didn't aim at him much, mainly against himself, which made Zhou Meng basically determine that No. 11 should be an ordinary killer-his perspective Quite right, the police undercover No. 4 chose to make himself a police undercover. Naturally, they can no longer attack other people. Instead, they must win his votes. It is not safe enough for four people to get a ticket to No. 2.

It was the canvassing behavior of No. 4 that made Zhou Meng gradually inclined to the original guess among many speculations-No. 4 was the undercover of the police, No. 2 was the killer leader who only wanted to protect himself, and No. 11 was as ordinary as himself Killer.

It turned out that I ... all thought wrong.

Now ... there is no hope.

When the first jumped out on the 11th, Zhou Meng was angry, shocked, and panicked. After the daytime voting was over, Zhou Meng calculated the order in which the wolves murdered and the good people voted. The killer team has been fully exposed. Good people come out one round earlier than killers. I'm afraid there is no hope.

This conclusion made Zhou Meng very panic. Waiting for death is more terrible than death. It is better to be thrown out earlier than to wait on the field without hope.

... There is no lucky turntable that can be reversed once in this round. After the failure of this round, the next time is three years later. I will be 25 in three years. No, I don't want to grow old like this!

Zhou Meng's body trembled slightly, but her mind involuntarily thought of another person.

If, if the most powerful "Baixiang Qingtang" **** is in the group, all right!

Before being selected into the suspension game, Zhou Meng also played some games like Werewolf Kill in a group. Although everyone usually plays typing, either text kill, voice kill, or face kill, There are some things in common. Although Meng Zhou is of a normal level, but because of his familiarity with the rules, he can adapt well to the change of different rules between each round, including the version that has not been played.

But to say the specific identity guess, Zhou Meng can't do it. Obviously, the two players have said similar things. Zhou Meng can't see who is a good person and who is a wolf, but there are always people who can accurately find the wolf. Mighty is a girl named ID Baixiang Qingju, who has almost no hair. Even people like Zhou Meng who just play casually think that she is too powerful!

On the first day, No. 3 who I did n’t know somehow focused on his acquaintance No. 5. Others thought that No. 3's behavior was weird, but Zhou Meng felt that she could understand her very well. If she and Baixiang Qingju were in the same game, then I will definitely want to find out the identity of Passion Fruit. Then No. 3 should be a civilian.

At this moment, footsteps sounded at the door, Zhou Meng subconsciously

Raised his head.

who is it? Is it 2 or 11?

The figure at the door gradually became clear, and Zhou Meng also held her breath.

"Why, is it only you?" Lin Mo walked in and walked to Zhou Meng and asked gently, "Yeah, I have torn my face. If I were 11, I wouldn't come."

Looking at Lin Mo's smile as it was a few days ago, he was not surrounded by that arrogant petite figure, Zhou Meng didn't realize it, and responded to Lin Mo: "Can you still laugh? I see you and 4 No. The relationship is so good, you are not sad when she dies, alas, you will not be sad for No. 4, and you will not be sad for yourself? Even if we can kill the right person every day, we will not escape the fate of all being voted out in the end! "

Lin Mo was not angry when he was stabbed, but continued to say gently, "Kill someone first, turn on the phone."

Zhou Meng gave him a cool look, anyway, now it is the case, Zhou Meng is too lazy to care whether his teammate No. 2 is really stupid or has another calculation, Zhou Meng turned on the phone and even too lazy to think about the killing order: "Kill who? ... ... !!!!!! "

The voice did not fall, Zhou Meng's voice changed.

There are 11 numbers left on the identity execution page.

There are already out players who have been grayed out, and there are still alive players who are still on, but the 12 numbers that originally occupied the screen are now empty.

"What about number three ... number three?" Zhou Meng said dumbly.

Lin Mo just smiled and didn't speak.

Zhou Meng felt a sudden fear. The man beside him ...

But then, the ecstasy rose to the bottom of my heart: "Then we don't equate to killing one more person ?! Great ... no, no."

For example, a pot of cold water poured over Zhou Meng's head: "What is the use of No. 3 dead, she is just a civilian. Good people still have more votes than us, and rounds are still ahead of us. What use is it?"

Lin Mo smiled a little and didn't mind. Day 3's speech during the day was a bit weird, really ... not necessarily a civilian.

However, such an uncertain matter, Lin Mo was too lazy to argue with Zhou Meng, and ...

"What is number 3 is not important, what about she is a citizen? Today number 3 can disappear, others can disappear tomorrow, civilians disappear today, tomorrow is the police."

Under the bright lights, Lin Mo's gentle smile gave Zhou Meng a shudder.

"Is you ...? What did you do to No. 3?"

Lin Mo smiled and watched Zhou Meng shook her head, and did not take up the topic.

No. 3 is also considered to be her own bad luck. How can most people be allergic at this time?

At noon Lin Mo kindly persuaded Zhou Meng to drink some water and drink water. In many cases, others do n’t mention you and you do n’t feel thirsty. When others remind you, they will feel like drinking water. Unwell, she didn't have the energy to think whether No. 2 had any conspiracy. After Lu Ni entered the restaurant, Lin Mo, who was behind him, guarded the door outside, and pulled the door tightly.

Originally, the strength of the girl was not as high as that of the adult people's congress, not to mention that Runi couldn't make a little effort now, and within a few minutes, everything was over.

After 13:00, the canteen's gatekeeper will reopen at 12:00 the next day, even if someone passes by and finds that someone is locked inside, it will not help.

But looking at the uncomfortable look of No. 3, it may not be able to support someone.

If you can be sure that No. 3 is a civilian, Lin Mo won't mind letting her go, but since you have the possibility of being a police officer, even if the possibility is small, then you can only blame yourself and not get a good card. !!

Looking at No. 10, the girl stared at herself dumbfounded. Lin Mo smiled and patted Zhou Meng's shoulder with a smile: "Come on, it's time to kill."