Hidden store? Props! The newly added rules are so surprising!
The answer was also given to the question of how to safely become Judas that I couldn't figure out before. This is the key to successfully advancing in the third round.
Chen Jingren's teeth itched with hatred when he thought of the settlement rules for reporting.
I saw Winnie opening a space door and inviting Hou Zhen to enter.
I guess there is a hidden store in that space.
Hou Zhen didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise, and he was extremely excited at this moment.
Feeling proud of the spring breeze, he walked into the door with cheerful steps, and then the door was closed by Winnie.
After entering the door, Hou Zhen was teleported to a very ordinary small store.
It's just that there is no salesperson here, and there is nothing else on the shelf except the five eye-catching props.
Each prop has a corresponding name and description of how to use it. As long as you open the lid of the selected prop, you will get the right to use it.
Hou Zhen glanced at all the props, and finally landed on an exquisitely crafted music box.
The description of the prop made him even more excited. It seemed that it was the most useful one among all the props.
Hou Zhen opened the music box, and a burst of extremely relaxing music played.
Light emitted from the music box and shone on Hou Zhen's body, and Hou Zhen's body absorbed all the light as if in response.
After absorbing it, Hou Zhen walked out of the space door.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and everyone was eager to know what props Hou Zhen got.
Hou Zhen, who knew everyone's intentions, said meaningfully: "It's not something extraordinary. You will know it in the next round."
With the emergence of victims and cheating tools, as well as the life-and-death identity announcement at the beginning of the third round, various factors make the next round of the game even more crazy and uncontrollable.
Hou Zhen immediately became the central figure, and everyone else took the initiative to fawn over him. I hope we can use his privilege to advance together smoothly.
But Chen Jingren could see that he was just being hypocritical and would not stand with anyone at all.
He did help him in the first round, but he didn't ask for anything in return. In the second round, he also helped Fang Tang, but in the end he sent him away personally.
We were all stepping stones to his success, little guinea pigs.
The people who should have been the ones to join forces to deal with them turned out to be favored because they got the cheating props.
Except for Winnie and Hou Zhen, no one knew what the prop was. It’s unclear whether it will determine his success in promotion, but Chen Jingren must prepare for the worst.
"If that prop allows him to directly advance, according to the rules of the game, he should be Judas. But without props in this game, there is no way to safely choose to become Judas. In other words, the most likely outcome is three people They are all believers! In that case..."
Just when the break ended, Winnie took out the ominous black whip again to symbolically announce the start of the third round of drawing.
It was Hou Zhen's turn to be the first to draw lots. He had always had good fortune before and got special props. At this moment, he was even more confident and put his hand directly into the black box without any hesitation.
Then, his unforgettable laughter echoed throughout the temple.
"impossible!"
"is that a lie?"
"Is this okay?"
Just after Hou Zhen once again pulled out the scepter representing supreme authority, the three of them exclaimed in unison.
This man's good fortune continues, it's so exaggerated that it's outrageous!
When he got the king's signature, the other three people instantly understood their situation.
There is no way out anymore. Whoever gets the last lottery is equivalent to standing with one foot on the edge of the cliff.
The second person to draw lots was Wang Ze'an. At this moment, he was breathing loudly and his hands and feet could not help shaking.
After seeing Fang Tang's ending, he even lost his confidence and courage. I wish I could have someone else draw lots on my behalf.
Putting the goddess Winnie aside, she prayed to God and prayed on her knees.
Suddenly he shouted.
"Child! When dad comes back, I will make it up to you. Wait for me!"
The bond of family gave him the strength to overcome his fear and anxiety. He quickly put his hand into the black box and then quickly pulled it out.
Next, the entire temple could hear howls without tears, followed by laughter of joy as he jumped over the cliff. He cried and laughed and continued his luck that was not inferior to Hou Zhen's.
The graceful and luxurious Queen Susan's crown just appeared in his hands, and he actually got the queen's lot.
Wang Ze'an said excitedly in his heart: "I'm saved, I'm saved! As long as the king and queen become mutual friends, the game will be over! I can finally go back!"
Wu Liang and Chen Jingren were once again shocked. Wang Ze'an had seen the dawn of redemption but pushed the abyss behind them further towards them.
They stood on the edge of a bottomless cliff at the same time, with the wind blowing slowly from their faces.
What is conveyed in the wind is the whisper of death, and the abyss behind him is the gate of hell.
From deep underground, the resentment from Fang Tang is lingering.
They had always been hostile and discordant, and now they had no intention of continuing the fight.
If Hou Zhen had not chosen to become Judas, but instead formed a mutual relationship with Wang Ze'an. Then if they become Judas, they will be reported first and eliminated. Even if they put aside their past grudges and form mutual cooperation, they will still be eliminated due to the priority relationship.
The only thing you can bet on is that if Hou Zhen uses the props that are bound to advance, he will become Judas. And the queen must cooperate with the knight who draws the third lottery!
Wu Liang took off his useless eyes and hunched his back, as if he had aged dozens of years instantly.
When he came to the black box, he swallowed hard, stretched out his hand twice and then took it back.
He already felt that the God of Death was right in front of him and would push him into the abyss of hell at any time.
Winnie urged him impatiently and threatened to punish him directly if he didn't smoke.
He then reluctantly closed his eyes and reached into it.
Chen Jingren on the side was even more nervous than him, because everything was so similar to the situation in the first round.
In his opinion, Wu Liang's hand seemed to have that terrible magic power, and he could pull out the San Siro buckler at any time. Every time he stretched out his hand, Chen Jingren's heart rose to his throat.
And Wu Liang seemed to be deliberately toying with him, always stretching out and withdrawing.
If this continues, he may not be able to hold on anymore.
That obsession made him keep praying in his heart.
"You must get the Book of Wise Men. Teacher Wu Liang, I wrongly blamed you before. You are the real wise man. Take out the book quickly and I will definitely apologize to you!"
This time Wu Liang finally put his hand in under threat and groped carefully.
