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Please close your eyes when it's dark, and open your eyes if you're a werewolf.
"Are there guards?"
"There is no other explanation."
“In that case, there is still one witch and one guard on the field.
Excluding the three of us, two of the remaining four are guards.
We can eliminate people in the next game. "
The three werewolves discussed the next round of excluders.
In this game, between the two camps of werewolves and civilians, all the people on one side must be eliminated before the other side can completely win.
If the situation is three werewolves fighting against one civilian, two more werewolves cannot point at the same person.
In fact, the rules of such a game are also very broken. In fact, it is not played according to the rules at all.
The person's state of mind has been ruined, and the space he created has begun to decay.
Rules are insignificant in today’s gaming space.
"still."
"That's right."
Its daybreak--
There were no fatalities last night.
The three werewolves were silent, and what followed was great joy.
"I won't die! It's all you who will die! You evil people! Hahahahaha!"
Laughing, "I won't die! I won't die! Hahaha."
When the command sounded in the space, Ye Zhiming pointed.
His eyes suddenly dimmed again.
"What do you mean Ye Zhiming?"
With the feeling of low air pressure, although the sound is small, it carries a kind of calm before the storm.
"This is the winning process."
"The process of victory? So that's it, you are a werewolf! You want us all to die! It's easy for you, a werewolf, to survive, right?
That’s it! I understand!
Why do you, Ye Zhiming, want to save everyone! You obviously want to kill everyone and then enjoy the benefits, right?
You are so despicable! Insidious! Shameless!
Thanks to us for trusting you so much!
I will vote for you! Let you die!"
The originally beautiful face became very distorted.
If there was an acting competition at this time, she would definitely be the first prize.
In this way, both Ye Zhiming and Ye Zhiming have two votes.
Peng Chimu also pointed, "You are so disrespectful to An Cang. I didn't let you die in the last two rounds. It was me who hesitated. This time, even the savior of the Holy Mother is not going to save you. I think you can still what to do."
"You... you! You all have to die! Ah!"
She lost her composure and pointed randomly. Her angry expression at first quickly turned into sadness and crying.
"I don't want to die, wuwuwu, I don't want to die! Please help me, help me..."
Everyone is already used to this kind of performance.
The end result did not allow her to survive as expected.
As the redness on his neck spread, unnecessary emotions stopped.
"You... will all... not end well..."
No one was surprised, no one panicked.
The inning is over here.
Excluded.
Please close your eyes when it’s dark, please open your eyes if you were a werewolf——
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Time passed quickly. Under the leadership of Ye Zhiming, the werewolves won, and the game space began to lift the restrictions on mana.
Use magic to turn back the time of everyone who fell to the ground.
Peng Chimu also resurrected these people one by one.
Peng Chimu was very tired, and when he came back to life, he felt very awkward.
"Okay, they're all revived!"
After Peng Chimu resurrected the last peace, he came to An Cang to take care of her.
And Ye Zhiming walked to An Ning's side.
"An Ning, why did you choose to get rid of An Cang in the first place?"
She has good ears, so she immediately heard the whispers between Ye Zhiming and An Ning.
Was it really An Ning's doing?
He didn't show too much concern but still listened to some of the conversation between Ye Zhiming and An Ning.
"You knew already……"
"Your acting is very poor, even Peng Chimu can see it."
"Is it really that bad... I just don't want her to see the blood like me. That's why I let her leave. Even if you can't resurrect her, her death will not be painful...
Ye Zhiming, I have experienced the feeling of death, and that emptiness makes me feel at ease. I think An Cang will also feel at ease.
But when I really saw it...it felt really bad..."
"Yeah, that's really not good..."
The two quickly stopped talking about this topic.
Soon the scene changed again.
The huge penguin held the scales and placed everyone on the scales.
It was exactly the same as the last level that Ye Zhiming had experienced before.
At that time An Ning freely gave up on herself, and now Ye Zhiming wants to take everyone out of this game space.
"It's natural to choose students..."
Peng Chimu subconsciously said it, but before he could finish speaking, Ye Zhiming said it before him, "Destruction. We choose destruction."
"What are you..."
Peng Chimu was about to get angry, but then he thought, Ye Zhiming had already experienced it once, and his choice this time must have his own thoughts.
"Everyone, hurry up! I caught you! Don't be thrown off! I'm sorry to bother you, outsider!"
Ye Zhiming pinned his hopes on himself and fixed everyone on the scale with silk threads.
The huge penguin tilted and rotated with the scale, and the rotation speed became faster and faster, as if it was drilling a hole in the ground.
The penguin rotated for a long time, long enough for a normal person to die from lack of oxygen.
But all survived, and that was helped by the passage.
Why is this not considered direct help? Maybe it’s because it was decided by Ye Zhiming.
The game space gradually collapsed, and the falling red crystal was also seen in the collapsed space.
Just when he ran over to grab the red crystal, he was teleported to another space.
Ye Zhiming turned around and didn't see the figure, but felt inexplicably empty in his heart.
Ye Zhiming's happiness did not last long. After he said goodbye to An Ning and hugged him, he was pulled into the reorganized game space by a powerful force.
Michelle was in the same situation, with black particles constantly clinging to his body.
The Mr. Elk with a weird smile appeared in front of everyone again.
Michelle and Ye Zhiming returned to the game space together.
As he left, this space gradually stopped collapsing.
