"Player No. 7 turned over the knight card, and the skill was successfully activated."
"Player No. 9 is a werewolf, player No. 9 is out."
"The game is over, the good guys win, the third party wins."
Lin Mu looked at Xin Zhixia blankly.
Tia's three words just now left him a little confused.
After being stunned for three seconds, he looked at No. 9 in confusion.
Black shadows appeared as usual, and thick black fog filled the air, surrounding No. 9.
No. 9 was still leaning on the back of the chair, with no sadness or joy on his face.
It even made Lin Mu suspect that No. 9 already knew the result.
Unfortunately, No. 9 could not speak.
Can only exit silently.
Xin Zhixia held her chin with her left hand and looked at No. 9, whose expression remained calm.
With his right hand, he tucked the naughty hair behind his ear and said, "Tsk, if I had spoken, I might still lose."
When No. 9 heard this, the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled.
Then, within the sight of the two of them, they were swept away by the black mist and disappeared.
Xin Zhixia frowned and looked at the No. 9 position. She was unhappy about winning.
No. 9 has guessed this.
He rubbed his hair irritably, supported his chin with both hands, and looked at the place where No. 9 disappeared in a daze.
Lin Mu jumped up and rushed to Xin Zhixia's side.
There was ecstasy on his face that could not be concealed at all.
"We won! I finally won! NICE!" Lin Mu jumped happily beside him, reaching out to Xin Zhixia in an attempt to high-five in celebration.
Xin Zhixia held her chin and looked at him, but there was not much joy on her face.
Lin Mu silently lowered his hand.
The lowered hand turned around and touched his chin, asking Xin Zhixia, "Are you unhappy?"
"It's okay, I won anyway."
"Then you don't look happy at all!"
Lin Mu got closer and took a closer look at Xin Zhixia's face.
It's really not noticeable at all.
Lin Mu then looked at her with some confusion, "Why are you a knight? Didn't you say you were a guard? You matched Muzi's information."
Xin Zhixia raised her eyelids and looked at Lin Mu.
Seeing Lin Mu's confused look, she felt that the game was over, so she might as well help him out.
"That's just a guess."
Lin Mu's eyes widened and flickered, looking full of curiosity.
Don't tell me, Xin Zhixia was somewhat helped.
She leaned lazily on the back of the chair, crossed her arms, and began to prepare for a wave of analysis on her secret admirer.
"When I drew identity cards on the first day, No. 2 was particularly excited, so I guessed that he had caught the divine card. Except for the divine card on the field, which I am a knight, there were only three types left: prophet, witch, and guard. identity."
"It's okay to suggest a witch do something. He is a witch hiding his identity. But he is a fool. As soon as his commanding attitude came out, I knew he couldn't be a witch."
"On the first day during the day, he went to the police and said that he was strong against jumping. He didn't reveal that he had a crush on a certain player, nor did he hate anyone extremely. Oh, no. He quite disliked me. But if he has any concerns about my identity, Doubtful, he is a prophet and may choose to test me on the first night, and I am a good person, but he is still hostile to me the next day, so he cannot be a prophet."
Lin Mu's mouth twitched when he heard Xin Zhixia say that No. 2 didn't hate anyone extremely.
At that time, he wanted to interrupt and say, No. 2 hates you so much.
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhixia was still very conscious, and she added it later.
Lin Mu touched his chin, as if he understood Xin Zhixia's analysis, and hurriedly asked: "In the end, only the guards were left, right? Then how did you guess that he was penetrated by breastmilk? And why did you know that No. 12 was a witch? ?”
Xin Zhixia felt that Lin Mu had finally enlightened and would ask some useful questions.
"I can't explain this to you in detail, because it is based on observation and analysis."
Lin Mu's face was full of black lines and he looked at Xin Zhixia, this was too perfunctory.
Xin Zhixia chuckled lightly, sensing Lin Mu's dissatisfaction, and explained: "Before No. 2 was eliminated, his expression was very complicated, even with extreme incomprehension and helplessness, which was inconsistent with his previous personality and behavior. Logically speaking, it was him who asked the witch He doesn’t prescribe an antidote, so he should be prepared, or scold the witch for why he didn’t save a good man like him.”
"Didn't he call the witch a fool in the end?" Lin Mu recalled the situation at that time.
"Hey, you have a pretty good memory."
The corner of Lin Mu's mouth twitched. That was because No. 2 was the only one who cursed anyone in the entire game.
"He said it to me. I was shrugging and laughing before he said it, and I had just cursed him in the morning, so he thought I was a witch. And before he said this, he was still emphasizing that witches do not need to save people. But he is very unwilling to be eliminated, don’t you think there is something wrong?”
Lin Mu wanted to say that he didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
Xin Zhixia seemed to understand that he didn't know, and continued: "So I just guessed that he was guarding himself, but he died in the end, and his heart was extremely complicated. As for the witch, I guessed No. 12 because he was out at the time and supported the witch to save people. Everyone looked indignant, but she looked shocked and confused."
"Based on these, I simply guessed that No. 2 was penetrated by breasts. If you often play this game, you will find that there are quite a few accidents like this."
Lin Mu sighed. He really had not had much exposure to this game, so he had no advantage.
"And when I asked No. 12, I just confirmed that she was a witch and I was a guard. I didn't say it in detail at all. I just asked her, don't you know how No. 2 died? Then she told her directly. "
After saying this, Xin Zhixia shrugged and spread his hands.
Lin Mu cursed in his heart: What an old fox.
Lin Mu raised his hand and asked: "Then why do you think that No. 1 prophet?"
"Because of personality issues."
Seeing that Lin Mu still had a question mark on his face, Xin Zhixia could only shake his head and sigh, then added: "No. 5 is a person who has her own opinions, and she has played this game before, and she inadvertently talks about professional werewolf killing terms, such as gold water, killing, etc. Although it is a basic werewolf killing terminology, we do not have a popular knowledge of game terminology here. Therefore, she has insights and has played the game. It is impossible for her to listen to everything just because No. 2 is her golden water. "
"On the other hand, No. 1 is very cautious. Do you remember what he did when we had dinner on the first night?"
Lin Mu recalled for a moment, then he clenched his fist with his right hand and clapped it on the palm of his left hand, "He never dared to touch the knife and fork. He was the last one to finish the meal!"
Xin Zhixia nodded appreciatively, "Yes, he is cautious and not flexible enough. He is afraid of having an accident during dinner and does not dare to touch the tableware. No. 1 really doesn't know how to play, so he is very likely to follow No. 13's advice." Jump out. Also because of excessive caution, I am afraid that No. 10, whom No. 13 thinks is a good guy, may be a wolf, so I am very likely to test No. 10 again."
Lin Mu felt that Xin Zhixia's head should be missing a halo at this time.
Not the aura of an angel, but the aura of an extremely powerful god.
He would like to call Xin Yi a god.
Make her a god.
