Game Boss She Comes From Interstellar

With her out-of-the-box personality, I really don’t know how she became a four-star player.

That was what she was thinking, but no player stopped her or let her continue.

"Remember the room we just entered the dungeon in? The last sentence of the system in that room told the player how to clear the level."

Before anyone else could think about the sentence given by the system, Eliza recited it completely.

"Everyone loves the king, so how can they let a clown kill the king..."

Listening to Eliza reciting it word for word, the player suddenly understood; when he read this sentence himself, he didn't understand what it meant, but when someone else said it, he immediately understood it.

"Kill...the king..." An Ran murmured, "I understand, the king can kill the clown, and the clown can kill the king. As long as there are no king or clown cards on the field, the game is considered to be cleared."

"An alternative werewolf with system upgrade!" Junxuan also reacted. The clue Eliza mentioned was too important.

At this time, everyone no longer looked at Eliza with contempt.

This four-star player still has some abilities, since Bili Shen and the five-star player were the first to discover this clue.

Seeing everyone's weird looks, Elisha waved his hands gently, "I really don't know now."

The tone was so sincere that the player had no choice but to look away and continue to guess at the meaning of the words.

"Li Shen, don't you have anything to say?" Junxun once again brought the topic to Yin Bai, "Wouldn't the highest-level six-star player have no clues at all? Or, the master knows that he just doesn't want to talk to us little ones.

That's it."

The sentences were stinging, and An Ran frowned slightly. Could it be that there is any contradiction between Jun Xu and Yin Bai?

Yinbai spoke indifferently, with the same tone as usual, "The system said that the clues to everyone's identity are hidden somewhere, so why not go find them."

The meaning of this sentence is very obvious. It is telling Junxuan that if you have time to ask me, it is better to search for it yourself. Maybe you can find who holds the king card and who is a civilian.

The atmosphere between the two was tense, and Li Qing, who had been silent, stood up.

"The king and the clown are hurting each other. As for the civilians, you haven't noticed that no matter which side the civilians help, they always win."

This interruption successfully relieved the atmosphere, and Junxun also answered, "Indeed, the condition for passing the customs is that there is no king or clown, and there are no restrictions on civilians."

"In other words, civilians are the biggest winners in the dungeon!"

The players came to a unanimous conclusion. The player who drew the civilian identity card was even more excited. He worked hard to suppress his emotions and try his best to look calm in the eyes of other players.

Relax your tense nerves.

At this time, the round table that the player saw in the initial room rose up in the center, and each stool next to the round table was labeled with the player's name.

One-to-one correspondence, exactly where they placed the copy.

Does it require players to sit on it?

The players present also had a tacit understanding and found their respective seats and sat down on the chairs without hesitation.

The scenery teleported, and when things could be seen clearly, An Ran found that they were back in the original room.

However, the difference is that the chair that belonged to Yang Tian has disappeared, and there is no longer a door behind it, but a thick wall.

"What's going on?" Luo Momo was shocked and stood up quickly.

She didn't want to walk through a dark and weird room again.

As soon as they moved away from the chairs, the scenery distorted again, and the players returned to the second floor lobby.

Realizing that it might be her fault, Luo Momo sat down and stood up repeatedly, and the surrounding scenery kept changing with her movements.

"Interesting," Junxun said playfully, holding his chin, leaning his weight on the table, "identity cards, round table, more than 5 people, is this a proper alternative to werewolf killing?"

Upon hearing that it was a werewolf killing, the player suddenly realized.

I completely understand how to play the copy.

In ordinary werewolf killing, the werewolf is the clown in the dungeon. He can kill anyone with any identity until there is only one civilian left. The clown wins, otherwise the civilian wins.

The system has absorbed some of the rules of the game. If you become a clown, you can only kill the king. Civilians can kill or help the clown. The king can kill the clown but cannot kill civilians. Civilians can kill each other.

At the end of the game, if the clown disappears, the king wins, and if the king disappears, the clown wins.

Of course, civilians will pass the game no matter which side wins.

Moreover, some of the biggest highlights after system optimization is that players are not allowed to tell each other their identities. As a civilian, if you want the king to win, you must find the clown or the king through clues and kill him.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Eliza stepped on high heels and walked to other rooms. "Didn't the system say there are clues to the identity tag hidden in the room? If you find it and kill the clown, you will win."

The truth is simple yet cruel.

Everyone knows that the player who draws the clown and the king will definitely die in this copy.

While sighing, some players were also glad that they did not draw these two cards.

Seeing Eliza walking out without looking back, Luo Momo followed, fearing that she would be one step behind.

Upon seeing this, other players also followed to look for clues.

An Ran followed slowly behind everyone and expressed the questions in his heart.

"Jun Xu has a grudge against you?"

The person being asked was none other than Yin Bai.

If it weren't for the grudge, Junxun wouldn't be tit-for-tat with Yinbai at every turn.

Yin Bai hummed lightly, "There were some contradictions in the previous copy."

Sure enough, An Ran knew that the two of them were definitely not simple. As for the conflict between Yin Bai and Jun Xu, An Ran did not ask again.

He warned Yin Bai, "Be careful."

Then he went out with the large army.

An Ran asked worriedly. Yin Bai changed his usual cold expression and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

On the dark and gray floor, the player relied on the only light source in the hand of Zhu An, who was walking at the front, and half-groped to look at the front area.

It was not a flashlight, but the players decided to let Zhu An take the lead with a flashlight after discussion so as not to alert others.

In an unknown territory, no one can guarantee whether there will be ghosts or monsters inside. Sharing a lamp makes it easier to hide quickly.

It was precisely because of the lack of light that Elisha closed her eyes and almost fell down the stairs. Fortunately, An Ran had quick eyesight and quickly caught her.

It wasn't serious, but my head still hit the wall.

"What a broken place." Eliza touched her injured head and complained that the castle was against human design.

Eliza's voice echoed from the stairwell to deeper underground.

The other players' expressions were also affected by Eliza's words. They looked frightened at first, and then relaxed.

Liu Qing even chatted with Eliza, "Isn't it the path you chose? You have to walk on it with tears in your eyes."

"How do I know it's so dark here and it's so difficult to walk?" Eliza retorted in a low voice, walking faster than before.

Then, belatedly, I took out my flashlight and counted the steps.

Seeing Eliza's movements, Liu Qing also took out a flashlight from his backpack, but he took out two.

One of them was shining in front of him, and the other was shining behind him, which was in front of Eliza, and he was still nagging, "Don't fall again. If you fall, I will be the first to suffer."

Not only Eliza and the other two took out flashlights, but other players also took out flashlights.

Eliza made a lot of noise just now, and no ghosts or monsters were found. Players don't need to be as vigilant as before to share a light.

Besides, even if there are ghosts, if the players make such a fuss, there is no need to alarm others. The ghosts may have discovered them long ago.

As more light gathered, the players' speed increased significantly, and they reached the bottom of the castle in a short while.

--basement.

The second floor is a comfortable area with a pleasant view, and the basement is hell.

Junxu walked along the wall with the help of a flashlight. As expected, he found the power switch in the basement. He pressed it gently, and there was a roar and the light bulb was ignited.

As the lights turn on, reflections of various torture instruments appear in the player's eyes.

Zhu An walked through it, and saw that the strange-shaped torture instruments were extremely sharp, and there was still dark red, dried blood on the tip of the knife.

"What a pervert," Zhu An said with her tongue. She had never seen any torture instrument before.

Indeed, An Ran took a cursory glance around and it is no exaggeration to say that the basement has collected all the instruments of torture from all over the world.

but.

An Ran's eyes darkened, and he moved his lips to say something to Yin Bai. Jun Xu suddenly said, "Didn't the system say that this is an ideal country? Why are there these things?"

I saw Jun Xu lying on the iron bed without fear, facing the other half of the iron bed with dense spikes hanging in the air, his tone was particularly calm.

"It seems that the ideal country also has an unknown side."

Looking at the circle of torture instruments, the other players felt somewhat agitated, but they still carefully searched for clues among the pile of torture instruments.

However, An Ran did not go to the place where players gathered. If there were clues in places with many players, he would have found them long ago, and it would still be his turn.

So An Ran walked in an S-shape and turned to the sundry rack where various types of short knives were piled up.

They were all knives. An Ran picked up a knife that looked like a surgical knife, made a few gestures in the shadows, and put it into his backpack.

She preferred using these knives to the props and weapons provided by the system, so she chose this direction.

As An Ran kept trying the knife and collecting it as his own, the debris gradually cleared out was mixed with distinctive colors.

An Ran hesitated for a while and did not choose to tell other players, but quietly took it out.

It's a card!

Engraved on the back is an angel that is exactly the same as the player's ID card.

So, did you find the clue by accident? An Ran turned over the card.

The content inside made her glad that she didn't choose to share it with other players right away.

[The king is different, and the chair is the only way to distinguish his identity]

If other players know about this card, the clown player will definitely study the difference between the chairs.

By then, An Ran will become the target of public criticism.

Thinking of this, An Ran glanced at Jun Xu, who was still lying down, and Zhu An, who was looking for clues back and forth.

She suspected that what the two people drew might not be a simple civilian card, but a clown identity.

An identity that wants to kill her.

An Ran thought for a moment, put the clues into his backpack, and walked towards the silver coin that had been searched.

Yin Bai looked at An Ran who was walking toward him with gentle eyes, but his expression became sharp the next second, and he grabbed An Ran's waist and took him into his arms.