Seeing that the two of them still didn't understand, Xin Zhixia explained: "If we had deceived him, he wouldn't be able to say the word "game"."
"For him, all he needs is Knife No. 12, and Charm No. 12 is a sure winner."
Lin Mu looked horrified, "You mean, he already knew that we had assumed each other's identities?"
Xin Zhixia shook her head, "I know it's out of the question, but I must have some suspicions."
Then he looked at Lin Mu and held his forehead helplessly, "After all, you have been following me since the first day, so everyone would be suspicious. Didn't No. 2 think that we might be two wolves?"
Lin Mu was speechless, it seemed that he was indeed acting a little obvious.
"So our remediation efforts in the past two days have actually not achieved the effect?" No. 12 touched his chin, feeling a little unsure.
It feels like they have done useless work and are very powerless.
"Not necessarily, the effect will definitely be there."
No. 12 asked in confusion: "Then, why is he suspicious?"
"Smart people must always be skeptical in this game. Of course, try not to let go of any possibility."
Lin Mu sighed, "It's all because this knight died too early."
Xin Zhixia's eyes suddenly became sharp, "You want to blame me for wearing his breasts, right?"
When Lin Mu heard her words, he was so eager to survive that he replied: "Of course not."
"Actually, I blame you a little." No. 12 was not like Lin Mu, who said his inner thoughts bluntly.
Xin Zhixia slumped back in her seat, "Needless to say, I blame myself a little bit."
After a long silence, the three of them sighed at the same time.
After sighing, they looked at each other and smiled again.
"Actually, as we are now, every good person has some problems." No. 12 suddenly began to reflect.
Lin Mu felt particularly strange to No. 12 who suddenly reflected on himself.
"If you die, just die. Everyone has died once anyway."
Lin Mu didn't know how to comfort others, so he had to express his own views.
Xin Zhixia and No. 12 looked at him at the same time, their eyes like knives, making Lin Mu tremble.
"I haven't said we will definitely die."
"Can you stop having the crow's mouth?"
The two spoke at the same time, making Lin Mu shrink his head.
Lin Mu asked the two of them flatteringly, "Do you two have any advice?"
Xin Zhixia's eyes were filled with determination to win.
"Then let's discuss it."
-
During dinner time in the evening, the four of them remained silent because Tia was there.
Until Tia left, Xin Zhixia couldn't help but say: "Beauty No. 9, are you thinking of some clever plan if you don't come over for lunch?"
The three of them studied tactics until lunch time, but did not see No. 9 coming to the restaurant.
No. 9 pushed up his glasses, "That's not true. It's just that I haven't had a good rest the past few nights."
"Oh, it turns out I'm catching up on sleep."
Xin Zhixia nodded, as if she accepted this reason.
"I've always been curious, how do you kill people at night?"
"I was caught going out early on the first day of the 11th, so you guys came out together after 12 o'clock to discuss tactics and then kill people?"
"What was the method of killing?"
Xin Zhixia's three consecutive questions made Lin Mu next to him want to complain.
Why did this person suddenly transform into a curious baby?
No. 9 smiled and answered with extra patience: "Gather after twelve o'clock in the evening to discuss the plan, unified hunting target, and mark the door of the target residence."
"Why didn't I find any marks?" No. 12 heard that No. 9 could answer patiently, so he couldn't help but ask one more question.
She was also thinking about it at the same time, because she had actually observed and stepped on it.
No unusual symbols were found.
"Naturally it follows the pattern of Dead Space."
"Then it's the dungeon screen operation again." Lin Mu nodded.
Xin Zhixia sat next to him and seemed indifferent, but she was thinking rapidly in her heart.
For example, the same room mentioned by No. 12 and No. 6, and other examples include dungeon screen operation, dead space mode, etc.
I don’t know if it’s God’s will.
She didn't come here with the instruction manual for Dead Space.
Everything depends on collecting information, analyzing and understanding, and then asking in secret and roundabout ways.
She suspected that this dead space was trying to kill her through information gap.
"Aren't you afraid that saying this will be detrimental to yourself?" No. 12 looked at No. 9, not understanding his operation.
I don’t know whether No. 9 is conceited, or whether No. 9 thinks he has won.
No. 9's eyes were deep, but his gaze was directed at Xin Zhixia.
Before No. 9 could answer this question, Xin Zhixia answered it for him first.
"Sometimes playing games requires an even match to be interesting, right?"
"Mr. No. 9, trying to make the game more interesting."
Lin Mu clapped his hands, "So, he means he thinks we are too weak, so he only provided some information?"
"That's not what I said." No. 9 chuckled and looked at Xin Zhixia helplessly.
The corners of Xin Zhixia's mouth twitched.
There is no need to be so straightforward, my comrade secret admirer.
No. 12 also smiled and echoed: "Don't tell me, our current atmosphere really doesn't look like we are playing a death game."
"Life is about carpe diem. But my fun is winning the game, amen."
Xin Zhixia clasped her hands together, looking particularly pious.
No. 9 said no more, his eyes under his glasses were clear.
Seeing the three people in front of him making jokes, he knew what they were planning.
It is not as relaxing and comfortable as what I see now.
It’s not like you don’t struggle, you have to understand that you have to die even when you are ready to die.
-
Back at the residence, Xin Zhixia lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.
In my mind, I was thinking, how far has No. 9 guessed?
If No. 9 guessed that Lin Mu and No. 12 had exchanged identities, tonight would be the brainless knife Lin Mu charming Lin Mu.
Was it possible that he had charmed the trees last night?
According to the werewolf's thinking, without Dao Linmu and her yesterday, it would have been possible to charm them both.
However, she thought No. 9 was very smart early on.
After all, No. 6 has been tricked into sacrificing himself for him.
So last night, he probably didn't charm anyone at all.
Gee, it looks like he is bound to win this game.
After thinking about it, Xin Zhixia lay down on her back and started laughing loudly.
The laughter echoed in the room, which was particularly terrifying.
But the special benefit at 11 o'clock came on time, ruthlessly interrupting her laughter.
Tsk.
[Ding dong! The following is the special benefit section of this game. 】
[Wise and clever player, whose identity can you guess today? 】
[The identity of player number ___ is _____]
[The identity of player number ___ is _____]
Seeing that there were only six number plates left, Xin Zhixia didn't think about it at all.
[The identity of player No. 9 is Wolf Beauty]
Immediately afterwards, Xin Zhixia jumped up from the bed.
She was also wearing a reddish-brown palace skirt.
As he walked, he murmured to himself: It's a pity that the beauty will be sent away ruthlessly tomorrow.
