In the last ten minutes of the operation, Shu Li and Le Yan quickly shuttled through the remaining floors.
"If the identity change represents the attack of the werewolf and the defense of the good people, the confrontation between the strong and the weak, then it will be a disaster."
Le Yan didn't understand why Shu Li didn't care about winning or losing the game just now, but now he suddenly became excited.
But in a hurry, Shu Li quickly explained.
"We were trapped in an information cocoon from the beginning."
"From my perspective, my last script ended too simply and hastily. The people I met also had distinct personalities and didn't require me to guess and test again and again,"
"Then, I came to the second round of the game. You guys were very relaxed, waiting for work. I was also very relaxed when I saw acquaintances, and I didn't take a closer look at the surroundings."
"When I first received the text about [Niece Shu] as the main perspective, I thought it was a clue to the plot of the script later, and I accepted it without even the slightest doubt."
Le Yan understood: "Because of contempt?"
"Yes." Shu Li frowned: "The simplicity, games, and all the information after entering the store caused us to despise it."
"But now, even if we find No. 3, it's useless."
"No, I think No. 3 has sorted out the clues, so she doesn't want to be turned into the weak side, so she has to choose to go out on her own."
"But in this case, how do you explain No. 1?" Just as Le Yan asked, an idea flashed in his mind: "The information is poor!"
Shu Li nodded: "Yes, when you came to me, I'm afraid No. 3 has already gone to find other good people, and maybe even tricked them into getting their knives."
"Then No. 1 also knows?" Le Yan cursed in frustration: "So they have the same idea?"
Just as Shu Li was about to speak, the card she was holding tightly in her hand suddenly became hot. She and Le Yan looked at each other and lowered their heads.
Number 3 has been eliminated.
An exit notice unlike any other made their faces darken at the same time.
"Shu Li, do you want to stop her because she will die?" Le Yan's eyes were dark and lifeless, and his voice was a little hoarse.
From the beginning, there were two sets of rules.
Be it the werewolf's knife, the witch's poison, or the hunter's skills, these are the rules of the game.
But the tasks, rewarded talents, and those good or bad skills are all bonuses of Foggy Night Hotel.
Naturally, the so-called anti-kill skills are also among them.
"After all, she was still in the game scene of the mystery shop. She probably didn't really die." Shu Li patted Le Yan on the shoulder, not knowing whether to comfort himself or her.
Soon, it was time to vote.
The entire 12th floor is empty, except for a round table in the center, and 12 comfortable backrest sofas and chairs, waiting for the owner of the number to sit down.
Shu Li sat in her own seat, exchanged glances with Le Yan, who was an empty seat to her left, and made the 11 sign.
"What tricks are you still doing?" No. 11 kept staring at them, watching Shu Li making gestures under the table, and taunted them with bared teeth and claws: "We're going to lose, just accept your fate."
"Whether it is points or game victory, it will not belong to you."
Shu Li didn't even bother to look at him. She only said "pass" during her speaking turn and waited for her vote.
And others feel the same way.
So, when the discussion and voting at the speed of light ended, not ten minutes had passed.
Shu Li leaned on the back of the chair behind her and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Why are you laughing?" No. 11 suddenly became alert!
"Isn't it too late to be vigilant now?" Le Yan was beside him with a half-smiling expression.
"What do you mean?" No. 11 retorted unconvincingly: "Even if you charge the votes, you can only take away one person, and we will still win."
"Hahahahaha..." Shu Li laughed out loud, then covered her mouth deliberately and artificially, and restrained herself a little. Her eyes passed over No. 11 and landed on No. 10's face: "Really?"
"No. 10, I have a question. You followed No. 11's evil intentions and voted in the last round of voting. Will your vote still count in this round?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of No. 11 and Secretary Zhou changed instantly.
No. 8 has nothing to do with himself and has no reaction. No. 10 followed Shu Li's example and laughed.
His voice reached the ears of everyone on the field: "I am still here, but I no longer have the right to vote."
"Why?" No. 11 broke through. He stood up and grabbed No. 10 by the collar and asked, "What do you mean you don't have the right to vote?"
"Evil thoughts gave birth to my true intention. After voting in vain, I could only follow the guidance of evil thoughts and vote."
"And during the voting process just now, no one had evil intentions, so I can't vote."
"Oops, let me guess, is someone trying to trick me and No. 9 into two votes so that we can be eliminated at the same time?" Le Yan gloated: "What should I say now?"
Shu Li looked at the disheveled face on the other side and said with a smile: "Of course I will bring a prophet to accompany the werewolf on the road."
"Ah? What should we do with the remaining werewolf?" Le Yan said the questions in a declarative tone, his eyes shining like stars.
"Of course, the mission is completed and the only priest on the field is killed."
The two of them sang together, and the faces of No. 11 and Secretary Zhou were in sharp contrast to them.
If it's not just losing a game, it seems like they do know a little more information.
The next moment, the voting results came out.
Shu Li and No. 11 have two votes, while Le Yan only has one vote.
"Stop her! We can't let her complete her mission!" No. 11 shouted before the elimination decision came out, pushing Secretary Zhou to get up.
"It's too late." Shu Li curled her lips and smiled, taking advantage of the freedom before being eliminated to stop the person.
Behind him, Le Yan had already left invisibly.
10 seconds is enough.
Afterwards, Shu Li calmly looked at the people who came to take her away, and cooperated extremely.
No. 11, who suffered the same fate as her, was still struggling and was taken away with his arms twisted.
On the other hand, it turned out to be exactly what Shuli and the others had guessed.
She was taken to the first floor and outside the hotel. In the open area, there was also a luxurious round table.
The difference is that there are only ten chairs around the round table, and there are no serial numbers on them.
Shu Li breathed a sigh of relief quietly and walked towards Long Guo, who winked at her.
"Damn it, how did you think that number 10 doesn't count?" Long Guo clicked his tongue several times: "I'm shocked, okay?"
There is a layer of fog outside the main entrance of the hotel, but its function is similar to that of a projection screen, showing the people who are still present in a split screen.
Shu Li's eyes fell on the screens of No. 8 and No. 10, and she suddenly couldn't hold back when she saw their true appearance.
Long Guo looked at her expression and came over mischievously: "Can't you accept it? It was the same when I first saw her."
Shu Li covered her forehead in pain, and finally understood what the two black shadows in the corner of the painting she first saw were. (End of chapter)
