Lu Liangjun looked around, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
There were big doubts in his small eyes, and a question mark floated above his head.
"???"
At the same time, there was even more discussion in the live broadcast room.
【Um? ? Why is there a situation where Oberon is jumping against each other? 】
[These days, are there still people who want to dance Oberon? 】
【It's very simple! The car exploded! Merlin is about to be discovered. He gets up and does an Oberon dance, which has a certain probability of confusing the red team. 】
【No way? Why do I think based on experience, Xin Yi is more likely to be the one who does the trick? 】
【Help! No matter who is the real Oberon, this is so exciting! 】
[Not just this one, three in a row are very exciting! 】
Zhao Hui had a look of understanding on his face.
No matter which of the two was Oberon, he had predicted that Chen Lu was about to take off.
Lu Liangjun's eyes were on Xin Yi and Chen Lu, trying to tell which of the two was the real Oberon.
Zhaohui has his own way of thinking.
He observed the expression feedback of Ning Le and the other two players without any trace.
Ning Le bit her lip, then lowered her head to hide her expression.
Cheng Wei was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Chen Lu.
Shang Lu was slightly surprised, pushed up his glasses, and his eyes wandered towards Xin Yi and Chen Lu.
After meeting Zhaohui's eyes, Phytolacca was obviously stunned on the spot and quickly looked away.
Zhao Hui narrowed his eyes slightly and involuntarily raised his hand to touch the top of his head.
A good idea came to my mind.
Here, the blue trio have different expressions.
there. The red team trio had a heated discussion.
Chen Lu crossed her arms over her chest and smiled with unclear meaning.
"Are you asking yourself? Why did you think of taking off an Oberon? Is it because we have already suspected you?"
The questioning tone contained not hostility towards Xin Yi, but praise for her actions.
Xin Zhixia rubbed her chin, frowned and thought for a moment, then clapped her hands and gave her own thoughts.
"I understand. You, as Merlin, have been discovered by us. We have no choice but to take risks and take a gamble to see if you can confuse them."
After saying that, Xin Zhixia gave a thumbs up to Chao Chenlu and raised the corners of her mouth.
"I really didn't expect that I would be full of enemies right away. Gao, this move is really high!"
Such an excited state seemed to express that he had found an opponent in this game.
At the same time, the two people were talking about their own things.
But without exception, they all praised the other party's operation.
Lu Liangjun's head was buzzing, and his suspicious eyes kept flowing between the two of them.
Apart from that, he was a little speechless.
I don’t understand why these two Oberon dancers are praising each other?
[OMG, why are these two Oberon dancers praising each other? 】
[The sympathy between strong men, right? No matter which one is the real Oberon, this game is indeed full of confrontation. 】
[Aren’t these two the trustees of the Bit Live broadcast room? Why do you feel like it's all a script? 】
【What the hell? Anyway, it’s really fun to watch! Looking at the number of viewers in the live broadcast room, it has skyrocketed. 】
[I think Morning Dew is Merlin’s Oberon. 】
[No, Chen Lu is a logical player, and his playing style in the first two games is very conservative. This operation can only be performed by a player like Xin Yi. 】
[That’s because Chenlu had little room to operate her trump cards in the first two games, so she might have a whim and give it a go. 】
Lu Liangjun had a strange association at this moment.
Throw the problem of judgment to your teammates, and pretend to be cool and praise your opponents.
It can not only create a wave of program effects, but also cleverly avoid the condemnation of the audience.
If he and Zhaohui could clearly distinguish each other, it would most likely be a victory, and it would also win the attention of the audience.
If the two of them make a mistake, they can easily pass the blame to their teammates.
At that time, the audience may condemn them, saying that as the red side, they can't even find their teammates.
This evil mentality...
It's very similar to Xin Yi's style.
Thinking of this, Lu Liangjun looked at Xin Yi with sharp eyes and a slightly complaining expression.
"You are Oberon, so I can pierce the morning dew."
Subtext, he needs Xin Yi to make a clear statement and provide strong evidence.
Xin Zhixia blinked, her expression unmistakable.
"Of course! Do you need me to explain it to you? This morning dew started to target you from the first round, saying that your identity card was mediocre. In the second round, he didn't target Zhaohui, but instead came to target me because I have a problem. What is it if it’s not Merlin?”
He held his forehead and shook his head, becoming more and more angry as he spoke.
The look on his face seemed to say, "You'd be outrageous if you couldn't find me."
Chen Lu was unusually calm, talking to Lu Liangjun.
"Can you think about the benefits? Would I be so blatant as Merlin?"
He spoke very quickly and gave a reasonable analysis, "Xinyi's gain from jumping Oberon is to guide you, the assassin, into making mistakes."
After a moment of pause, she sneered and shook her head.
"Had I not glanced at Zhaohui just now, you would have chosen to start the assassination process in advance. If you had listened to Xin Yi and turned around and assassinated me as Merlin, you would definitely be the MVP of the blue team in this game."
The sentence at the end can be described as heart-wrenching.
All of a sudden, Lu Liangjun, who ranked last in points, fell into deep thought.
Both sides hold their own opinions.
Time was tight, so they all chose to speak at the same time.
Lu Liangjun's left and right ears heard different content, just like the left and right channels when listening to music.
What's even more exaggerated is that the two-channel music is a harmonious mix, and when it's his turn, it's a fight between the two sides.
Lu Liangjun instantly became one big and two big.
After listening to Xin Yi's explanation, I thought everything went smoothly.
After hearing the income angle provided by Chenlu, I felt that her analysis was correct.
For a moment, I felt that everything everyone said made sense.
Lu Liangjun was confused.
Why did he not only look for Merlin when it was his turn to be an assassin, but also his own teammates?
At this moment, Lu Liangjun suddenly realized that he was not the only one on the red side.
Turning to look at Zhaohui, he saw that his eyes were always on the other side of Lan Fang, never paying attention to what was going on here.
Lu Liangjun's face darkened and he was furious.
"Hey, why don't you come and share a point, who is Oberon?"
After all, Zhaohui and Chenlu were teammates in the same room, so they should be familiar with each other.
I should have left the problem of differentiation to him long ago.
Upon hearing this, Zhaohui turned his gaze and glanced at the wisteria thread, seeing that time was about to run out.
Thoughtfully, he said to Lu Liangjun: "Listen to them again."
After saying this, his eyes couldn't help but look in Xin Yi's direction.
Xin Zhixia smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up, feeling ridiculous.
"To be honest, this is the first time I have given Oberon to the red team."
He instantly suppressed the smile on his face and made a arrogant statement.
"It is impossible for me, the noble Oberon, to show off!"
