Wu Liang himself didn't know what he would draw, but he wanted to avoid the worst outcome. He must control the situation and create an enemy with different identities and positions for other players to protect himself. The fact that he drew the wise man further confirmed his malicious argument. If he were a slave, he would portray himself as a mean and mean villain, constantly uncovering my scars to make others dislike Chen Jingren and side with him.
Due to his own reasons and his wrong speech at the beginning, Chen Jingren had already put himself on the opposite side of them. Wu Liang captured their hearts to plan all this.
Unfortunately, this time he succeeded. Make yourself the natural winner and he the destined slave.
The result is that no one is on his side this time, and he is isolated in this game that requires cooperation.
There was no point in regretting what had been decided. Chen Jingren calmly walked to the black box and took out the last Shackle-Breaking Sword.
Holding this simple sword does not look very sharp, but it can give people a unique feeling. Sparta used this sword to cut off the shackles and liberate the slaves.
When Chen Jingren picked up the Shackle-Breaking Sword, Wu Liang shouted again: "Sparta! Sparta!"
This time Chen Jingren was not angry, and he would not be fooled by him.
Chen Jingren raised his sword high above his head and cheered like him: "Sparta!"
When Wu Liang saw this, he laughed wildly again.
After the lottery was over and before the voting session began, the players began to talk to each other. Although they had just met, they were as cordial as old friends who had known each other for many years.
Hou Zhen held Wang Ze'an's hand and kept talking about worldly affairs, but his words revealed information about mutual cooperation.
Fang Tang put his arm around Wu Liang's shoulders and talked about the news on hot searches. It seemed to have nothing to do with the game, but he was also expounding on the point of mutual trust.
There were three camps on the field, one was the king's knight, the other was the queen's wise man, and finally Chen Jingren.
The other camps are continents connected to each other, while Chen Jingren himself is like an isolated island.
It's just that the sun is shining above other camps, but there is no sun here.
An extremely dangerous aura enveloped Chen Jingren, and the fear and anxiety in his heart became more and more serious.
Chen Jingren clutched his scalp with both hands, his eyes full of uneasiness.
The words coming from the other side were like sharp daggers stabbing him. He knew that if they really reached an agreement to form a mutual agreement, his game would be over.
The rules clearly prohibited them from revealing who they were voting for, but they achieved the purpose of mutual support through hints to each other.
Chen Jingren initially wanted to complain to Winnie, but Winnie witnessed everything but did not say anything.
What's more, this "cannot disclose one's voting information" should refer to the real voting information, not the information before the voting session begins.
Not being able to catch their tail, knowing that this complaint is unlikely to succeed, there is no other way than to thwart their purpose.
The only way to stop them is to join in and destroy them, but no matter which one, they can't get around that premise and merge with them.
And Chen Jingren happened to be the person that the opposite camp hated and discriminated against, which made him helpless at the moment.
Just when he was at a loss, Winnie announced the start of the voting session.
An electronic screen the size of a Chinese dictionary appeared in front of everyone. In addition to Winnie's wicked Judas background, there was a voting column in the middle.
Compared to the high-profile background, the voting column is much simpler.
I saw a simple display in the middle of the screen - Please cast your precious vote for:___________
There are no drop-down options or listed options for single selection that we are accustomed to. It seems that everyone needs to enter by hand.
This goddess actually uses a modern shell to play games with primitive methods.
The first person to vote was Hou Zhen, who was the first to draw lots. He started voting with a relaxed look on his face.
A hazy fog enveloped it, and others could not see the inside at all from the outside. It was much more formal than the casual voting column.
Hou Zhen quickly cast his vote, and with a slightly delicate voice saying: The vote was successful, the fog quickly dissipated.
The next person to vote was Wang Ze'an, and he also finished voting quickly.
The people who voted one after another acted as if they had discussed it in advance, and quickly and decisively cast a vote that should have been cautious without a trace of hesitation.
The highly unanimous behavior of the people and the ironic voting successes all indicate a terrible result.
These people actually cooperated and responded to each other. If this is true, it means that the current situation is that Hou Zhen and Wang Ze'an voted for each other. Votes and votes correspond to each other as "mutual responses." Fang Tang and Wu Liang voted for each other, and voting and votes corresponded to each other.
In other words, the first four players cut off the tickets that should have been circulated and distributed them internally. At the same time, they also created a result that was simply devastating for the slaves.
According to Rule 1, each player must faithfully perform their basic duties. Whenever a player is unable to vote and obtain votes, as long as any point is met, the game will default to him as Judas. Those who fail to complete their vote within the three minutes specified time will be automatically deemed Judas.
There are also definitions of voting guidelines: the same vote cannot appear with other players, and if repeated, a reselection will be forced.
Chen Jingren had already determined that he would not receive votes before the vote was held and could not vote due to repeated voting rules. What's more, because Rule 1 states that if a vote cannot be taken within the specified three minutes, it will directly default to Judas.
What's even more terrible is that there will be a voice prompt if the vote is successful. If it is Chen Jingren's turn to vote but there is no success prompt, it is equivalent to directly announcing that he is Judas.
The first round, which was supposed to be a safe passage for everyone, easily locked Judah, and Chen Jingren was the victim.
Chen Jingren's heart has been filled with fear and anger. If this body could shed tears, he would have collapsed in despair.
After voting, Teacher Wu Liang did not forget to make an extremely arrogant and provocative move towards Chen Jingren.
At this moment, Chen Jingren no longer had the energy to pay attention to him, because the countdown symbolizing the start of voting had already begun.
Knowing that there is no vote left and no way to vote, I still hold on to a little illusion in my heart.
Like a robot, he went to verify this hell step by step.
The expected accidental collision and reversal did not appear.
Vote for Hou Zhen, and a naughty and cute prompt sounds that the vote has failed.
Vote for Wang Ze'an, and a naughty and cute prompt sounds that the vote has failed.
Vote for Fang Tang, and a naughty and cute prompt sounds that the vote has failed.
The voice of a cute girl sounded like a black and white and impermanent voice to my ears. Unable to vote for himself, he stopped voting with two and a half minutes left. Chen Jingren clearly knew that after voting for Wu Liang, he would be directly sentenced to death!
But at this moment, the other people's faces showed the kind of ferocious smiles that only demons can have, as if they were holding knives and forks in their hands to share food with Chen Jingren who was about to be sacrificed.
Obviously compared to themselves, they are a group of real scum. Why do good people always get the lunch first, while evil people always live to the end?
Seeing Wu Liang's appearance of being ready to report him immediately, a sense of despair bound him like shackles to a slave, trapping him in this spatial cage.
blank! blank! blank! Chen Jingren's mind went blank, and his whole body felt so light that he couldn't exert any strength.
Faced with this situation, I am already helpless. I can't think of how to solve it. All I can think of is the last time of my life.
I gave up thinking, closed my eyes and recalled my disgraceful and terrible life.
In fact, it's not that frustrating when the original world is ended. It's okay to end everything like this. It would be great if he could win this game so that Winnie could realize his wish to go back to ten years ago. He wanted to correct the wrong path of his life and make the original world the way he liked.
