An hour's rest is fleeting.
The seven players walked into the game hall again, ready to start the last game.
"The break is over and the third game begins."
The dealer walked in holding leaves, walked between Xin Zhixia and Lu Liangjun as before, and asked Lu Liangjun to draw the identity card first.
Xin Zhixia glanced sideways, smiled with her eyebrows crooked, and muttered to herself.
"Hey, the last person has no human rights."
The dealer standing nearby could hear clearly.
If we go back to the beginning of the dungeon, when the first game starts, the dealer will probably give her a speechless look as always.
However, things have turned around now.
When the dealer heard this, he smiled slightly at Xin Zhixia, with a cautious look on his face.
Xin Zhixia blinked and smiled in return.
Beauty's kind smile, she certainly accepts it well.
Lu Liangjun on the side took out his identity card and frowned anxiously as he watched the interaction between the two.
Is this dealer so snobbish?
However, Lu Liangjun's unhappiness blinded him.
Although the points list does not represent everything, it can at least reflect the strength of the players and the support of the audience in the live broadcast room.
There is still some reference basis.
Lu Liangjun took out his identity card and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Then with a nonchalant expression, he put the identity tag back into the wooden box.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Xin Zhixia looking at him with an incomprehensible expression, and a playful smile on her lips.
Lu Liangjun was slightly stiff for a moment, and then smiled at her.
The other players present are also paying attention to every move of others.
Naturally, he saw this scene in his eyes.
Zhao Hui touched his nose, thinking that the confrontation between the two people might not last a whole round.
The next person to draw the identity card is Ning Le.
Her smile was sweet from beginning to end, and she was one of the players with the calmest expression when reading cards.
Whether it's Morgana in the first game or Loyalist in the second game, they both seem to be in the same state.
Not overly excited, nor pretentious.
It's not like when someone draws his trump card, he's as excited as if he's been on steroids, and at the same time has a strong desire to perform.
At this time, the same meaningful smile appeared on this person's face.
Oh, no, she blinked extra.
However, Ning Le saw Xin Yi's expression, unlike Lu Liangjun's, who showed emotional fluctuations on his face.
His expression was calm and his smile was still sweet.
Xin Zhixia held her chin, feeling bored.
When he saw that it was Zhaohui who was drawing the identity card, he immediately became energetic again.
Zhao Hui only had to raise his eyes slightly to see Xin Yi's behavior across from him.
Scalp numbness.
I had the illusion that I was being watched.
[The way Lu Liangjun looked at Xin Yi gave me the illusion that "no matter what our cards are, I will destroy you." 】
[The previous one, don’t say it’s an illusion, I feel it’s the correct answer. 】
[Ning Le’s feedback is so calm~]
[Xin Yi’s eyes are so oppressive! Our baby Zhaohui is so scared. 】
[Why do I feel like since the end of the second game, there have been so many more people supporting Xin Yi. 】
【Strength is respected! Everyone admires Qiang! 】
[She does have some strength, but compared to this, I feel like she has more tricks. 】
With the mentality of "it doesn't matter if you have the last one, just let yourself go", Zhaohui adjusted the expression on his face and picked up his trump card to confirm his identity.
How much worse could it be?
At most, points will be deducted, but it won't make you die.
Of course, if he can stabilize his current ranking, win one more game, and score one more point, he will be considered to have earned it.
This mentality determines his performance.
Zhao Hui's expression was calm, his smile did not change, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not change at all.
As a result, Chen Lu, who was familiar with him, rarely became thoughtful after observing him for a while.
Cheng Wei had a calm smile on his face. After taking out his identity card, he did some business and waved to the blue eyeball in front of him.
A master at capturing shots.
After reading the cards, he looked as usual, with the corners of his mouth raised.
Xin Zhixia held her chin up, thoughtfully.
Look at the fifth guest again.
Chen Lu's expression control ability is even more terrifying than Ning Le's.
No smiles, no subtle expressions.
It is not an easy task to try to figure out her identity card through the divination of the first card drawn.
Only by analyzing her subsequent words and deeds can we make a logical judgment.
Seeing this, Xin Zhixia curled her lips, but Chen Lu happened to see her.
Chen Lu curled her lips and looked away calmly.
[Chen Lu: Have you guessed my trump card? ; Xin Yi: ...; Chen Lu: That's fine. 】
[Why does the interaction between these two people seem so awkward? 】
[Cheng Wei is really good at interacting~]
[Please give half of it to Phytophaga and Chenlu. Can’t they learn from it? 】
[Indeed...one has no expression, and the other is smiling without looking at the camera. 】
The dealer walked around and finally came to Xin Zhixia and Shang Lu.
After the first two games, the dealer was already very familiar with their operations.
With a professional smile on his face, he took the initiative to ask: "Which one of you will come first?"
Shang Lu pushed up his glasses and smiled lightly at Xin Zhixia.
"You first? Or me first?"
Xin Zhixia blinked and smiled slyly.
"It's a bit metaphysical, how about I come?"
Yes.
Xin Zhixia secretly speculated that she had passed the bad luck to Phytolacca.
The first card he drew was Merlin, leaving him with Pasheville.
The boss asked Phytolacca to draw cards, but he made the same mistake again.
As two veteran players of Dead Space, they both agreed that Merlin was a thankless card.
If teammates don't do their best, it's almost equal to being tortured.
However, Xin Zhixia was still a little unsure.
According to his own unlucky characteristics, taking the initiative to draw cards is nine times out of ten from the good guy camp.
The good guy camp that she doesn't like.
However, the use of props was prohibited in the live broadcast room, and she couldn't take out [Tia's Welcome Branch] and shake it.
Although the concept of lucky value is quite mysterious, it has to be said that Xin Zhixia has been angered by herself many times, and now she somewhat believes in this mysterious theory.
Being in the same thinking channel as Xin Zhixia, Shanglu obviously knew what metaphysics she was talking about.
Hearing this, Shangluca smiled helplessly.
"Mystery is not important, it depends on what you want to do."
Xin Zhixia was speechless, folded her hands across her chest, and said rudely: "Since you don't know what is good and what is good, then do it! You should be the one to draw the card first anyway."
Shang Lu chuckled lightly, the smile reaching his eyes.
The dealer was by his side and heard the two people's words clearly. It was very hard to suppress laughter at this time.
[Hahaha, I will really die laughing! 】
【Sit back and wait for the game to end! I really want to see what the outcome of this fateful choice will be. 】
[The two of them are really dramatic! 】
[The cooperation was seamless in the first game, but they broke up on the spot in the second game. 】
When Phytolacca stretched out his hand to choose a wooden box, Xin Zhixia directly chose a wooden box without saying a word.
"I'm coming! I really don't believe in evil anymore!"
