Man No. 9 is a burly man with a rough appearance, but his eyes are shrewd.
The monk No. 1 he was referring to was a little girl sitting in the corner. She looked very petite and her pink face was childish.
"Uncle No. 9 and I met in a secret place."
Little girl No. 1 said very shyly, her eyes were a little evasive and she didn't dare to look at people, she had some social phobia.
"I remember very clearly. This man is an incredible genius. He was only twelve years old last time we met. It must have been two years since we last met. He must be fourteen now, right?"
The burly man No. 9 said with a smile, as if we were very close and had a good relationship.
Little girl No. 1 smiled and said nothing.
"By the way, there's also No. 2, I know him too."
Man No. 9 whistled and said with a frivolous eyebrow.
Number 2 is a seductive woman with heavy makeup and a coquettish look between her brows.
Since last night, the burly man No. 9 and No. 2 had been flirting with each other. Today, when he was sitting at the dining table, the beauty was opposite him. She had a unique charm in her every move, which made him scratch his head and scratch his head.
"Hello brother, brother still remembers me."
Woman No. 2 pursed her lips and smiled, full of charm.
"No. 4 and I also know each other."
Man No. 10 raised his hand and said calmly.
No. 4 Zhuo Wenjun neither denied nor nodded, indicating his acquiescence.
He was sitting on the left hand side of No. 4, and there was not a word of communication from beginning to end. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that these two people definitely didn't know each other, and they were giving everyone eye drops at the moment.
However, there was no one to stop him. Everything was difficult at the beginning. There were no clues on the first day, and he had no clue. He could only eliminate a few monks. It would be best if the summoner could be eliminated. If other monks were thrown out by mistake, there would be no harm. Rather, the more monks are eliminated, the more resources the remaining people can share.
The fat uncle No. 6 nodded: "Well, No. 1 and No. 9, No. 8 and No. 3, No. 9 and No. 1, and No. 3 all know each other, are there any others?"
"No. 11 and I also know each other."
Yu Huanshui said.
Li Xiaobai cursed in his heart. Do you think anyone would believe it if we talk about knowing each other at this time? How many people know each other?
But having said that, there is only one thing you need to do on the first day to avoid getting thrown out in random shots.
At the moment, he could only nod his head and agree. Yu Huanshui was an old man and should be able to decide the importance.
"Okay, now on the court, No. 3 and I, No. 9 and No. 1, No. 2, No. 10 and No. 4, and No. 7 and No. 11 all know each other. The one who is more suspicious is Six. It’s number 12!”
The white-haired guy No. 8 smiled evilly, looked at No. 6 and No. 12 and said.
These two are monks sitting on both sides. No. 12 is an old lady. She is covered in jewels and jewels. She looks like she comes from a famous family. She has not said a word from beginning to end. The old lady has dismissed the speeches of other monks. , with an expression full of contempt.
He even looked at the dishes on the table with disgust.
"I don't think No. 6 is the one being summoned. On the other hand, No. 12 doesn't even speak, and acts like a Buddha. I think she should be cast out first."
The white-haired man No. 8 said.
"No. 8, your argument is totally unfounded. They are just a bunch of country people. They are ignorant. Even their IQs are so low."
"It is truly a great insult to our clan to go through trials with you."
Old lady No. 12 said disdainfully.
"We are just looking for a suspect. Why are you so anxious? Could it be that you are the summoner?"
The scar-faced woman No. 3 looked at the old lady and said sadly.
"You see No. 3 thinking the same thing. If there is a problem, you should verify it. You can't just do nothing on the first day, right?"
"I'm launching a referendum on Number Twelve."
The white-haired man No. 8 raised his hand and said loudly.
In the void, a baby's voice sounded: "No. 8 initiated a referendum on monk No. 12, and it has been established. The remaining players will show their hands to vote. If No. 12 is the summoner, the test passes. Otherwise, No. 12 is out."
Everyone looked at each other and started to raise their hands one after another.
The fat uncle No. 6 spread his hands: "I won't participate. No. 12 is right. Your method is too stupid."
No. 4 Zhuo Wenjun's eyes were cold: "Yes, very stupid."
"Tch, I won't tell you, but you, No. 11, vote with me."
The white-haired man patted Li Xiaobai and waved.
"Well, I don't know if No. 12 is suspected, so I abstain."
Li Xiaobai shrugged and said, the test has just begun. If you are too active, you will be targeted by interested people. The approach of No. 6 and No. 4 is the choice of smart people. It can exclude one person and show that you are playing with your brains. of.
"It doesn't matter, there are three missing, the number is still on my side."
The white-haired man No. 8 laughed.
"The voting ratio is eight to three. Number 12 is eliminated. Her identity is an ordinary monk."
The cold voice of the baby machine echoed in the hall.
Wrong roll and lose an ordinary player.
Everyone fell into silence.
"I said it from the beginning, your method is stupid. If you are not familiar with the rules of this illusion, please don't pretend to be an expert, okay?"
The slightly fat uncle No. 8 had a sullen look in his eyes, and he lost a teammate from the beginning, which would be very detrimental to the overall trend of the game.
"There is a chance that you will choose the wrong one, No. 8, you are really stupid."
"But No. 6, are you so anxious because it's your turn next?"
The scar-faced woman No. 3 mocked, pointing her finger at Uncle No. 8.
"That's enough. If you show up in my sect, you will be expelled from the sect within three days. It's really stupid. You can use him as a reference based on the acquaintance principle. It's simply ridiculous for you to use it to make decisions. "
"How can you be sure that the summoner is the person you are familiar with? What if he is a substitute created by the power of law?"
"And how can the assessment of the power of law be so simple? There are twelve days to find the summoner. We can gather people every day, interrogate the details one by one, and check the details with each other. There will always be someone exposed. Flaws, just looking at the superficial rules, it can be said that this is a test for a sure win.”
No. 4 Zhuo Wenjun slapped the table and glared at the white-haired man.
"What do you mean?"
The scar-faced woman No. 3 frowned.
"What if the Summoner is not fighting alone?"
"Or is there a traitor among us?"
Zhuo Wenjun adjusted his sleeves to stay elegant.
Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty: "He is indeed a genius from the Red Flower Society. He has clear logic and thoughtful thinking. I admire him."
Li Xiaobai felt anxious, and in just a few sentences he told the most critical doubts about the appearance. There was something about this No. 4.
"No. 6, what do you think?"
Zhuo Wenjun looked at the fat uncle and asked.
Uncle No. 6 stood up: "How should I put it? Although I am the most suspected person at present, I can still speak. Look, in a test, twelve people, ten of them all claimed to know someone. Is this reasonable? Is this ridiculous?"
