Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

Chapter 230 Buried together! (4k)

"But now it's not certain that the peaked hat is the prophet, and I still haven't given up my doubts about you, so I want to stick to my choice. There seems to be no problem, right?" Zhao Xun pretended to look like Su Tiantian in his memory. He showed an innocent expression.

The dwarf man was so angry that his lips trembled a little: "Before we determine who is the prophet, the good people detected by the players who are suspected of being prophets should not be voted out!"

"What he said makes sense," the tall and thin man said. "If the cap is a real prophet, then the dwarf is a really good person. If you vote for him, you will vote for the wrong person."

"Then according to your opinion, who should I vote for today?" Zhao Xun was not aggressive. He turned to look at the tall and thin man and asked very sincerely, "Neither the peaked hat nor the fat man who are the most suspected at present can vote. Secondly, The suspected dwarfs are not allowed to vote. Among the remaining people, who do you think is most likely to be a werewolf?"

The tall and thin man was stunned and speechless for a moment.

He really had no other suspects, and he didn't see who among the other players was more suspicious.

"In other words," Zhao Xun paused for two seconds to attract all his attention before continuing, "Without any basis for suspicion, you believe that whoever you choose to vote for will be recognized by everyone. Woolen cloth?"

Every player hopes that the person who is voted out is not themselves.

Once the voting target is changed, it means that the remaining players may become "scapegoats".

No one would be willing to be this "scapegoat".

Moreover, there is no logical inference to designate a suspect, and it is impossible to convince everyone, making it difficult to return votes in the end.

Rather than finding a new candidate to vote for, everyone would be happy to vote for a player who is already suspected.

Even if there is a risk of wrongfully accusing a good person, it is better than being the one voted out.

The biggest difference between this game and Werewolf is that players will actually die, which also means that even players in the same camp cannot fully unite.

Especially when it comes to matters of life and death.

Zhao Xun did not force everyone to vote according to his wishes, so it would not arouse public resentment.

At the same time, as soon as he said these words, everyone immediately considered their own interests and their own safety.

Even the tall and thin man fell silent.

When the dwarf man saw everyone's expressions, he knew something was wrong, and he suddenly panicked.

He subconsciously looked at the peaked cap.

At this time, the peaked cap avoided the dwarf man's sight.

Before, he was willing to speak for the dwarf man.

But now, his trust in everyone's hearts has dropped. He dare not go against the wishes of most players at this time again, for fear of arousing more resentment and making everyone more suspicious of him.

Then he would have no chance of turning around.

Always protect yourself first before you can consider others.

The dwarf man immediately understood the meaning of the peaked cap. His heart skipped a beat and he said loudly: "Originally, I was choosing between two prophets to vote for. Why did it suddenly change to voting for me? Do I deserve to be so unlucky?"

Without waiting for others to speak, he added: "You might as well just choose one of them!"

"This is definitely not possible," the tall and lanky man retorted before the peaked hat could get worried, "The prophet must be kept."

"So do I deserve to be the scapegoat?" The dwarf man looked angry, "Is this fair to me?"

"But if you choose someone else, it would be even more unfair to them." The haggard woman muttered in a low voice, "The others have not been suspected at all so far."

Her voice was very low, but several players nearby heard it.

They didn't say anything, obviously they agreed with the haggard woman's words.

The yellow-haired girl raised her head and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. Her tone suddenly became urgent: "It's going to be seven o'clock in one minute. We can't delay any longer. Let's vote quickly!"

Seeing everyone raising their arms, as if they wanted to point at himself, the dwarf man made a final struggle: "If you are unwilling to vote for the prophet, then no one should vote, and the system will decide who will be voted out tonight. "

No one responded to his words.

"Random" means that you are at risk of being voted out.

No one wants to take such a risk.

In the end, with the dwarf man's unwilling eyes, a total of ten people voted for him.

In addition to the five werewolves and one cupid, four other people followed the ticket.

The cap, the lanky man, and the dwarf man were left to vote for the fat man.

Ten to three, the dwarf man was ultimately voted out.

The dwarf man's face was pale, and anger welled up under the great fear.

"I want to activate the hunter's skills." He suddenly said loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone present changed.

To be able to say such things at such a time is definitely not acting or lying.

Therefore, the dwarf man is a hunter, not a werewolf at all!

Zhao Xun showed a look of surprise and remorse at the right time. Anyone who saw it would feel that he was blaming himself for suspecting the wrong person.

The dwarf man's eyes glanced back and forth several times at Zhao Xun, the fat man, the tall lanky man and the peaked cap.

The others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Presumably, these four people all participated in this voting session. It can be said that it was these four people who caused the dwarf man to be voted out.

Therefore, the person the dwarf man chooses to shoot and take away must be among these four people.

After thinking about this clearly, the other players did not panic. They also looked at the four people and quietly waited for the dwarf man's choice.

The dwarf man was no longer thinking about how to let the players in his camp win.

He is almost dead, so why should he care about the final outcome?

There is only one thing on his mind right now, which is to drag as many people as possible to be buried with him!

Since others have abandoned him at this time, then he will let everyone die miserably!

He will do his best to let more people die together!

In his anger, the dwarf man's mind was more flexible and clear-headed than usual.

In just one minute, he came up with a plan.

Then, he raised his hand and pointed at the fat man: "I choose to shoot and take him away!"

The obese man's face instantly became extremely ugly.

But before he could say a word, as if he was hit by an invisible bullet between his eyebrows, a trace of blood appeared on his forehead, and he immediately fell to the ground.

His eyes were still open, but there was no life left in them.

The next second, the "battle situation" unfolded, and all players were wrapped in a white barrier.

Before everyone could be shocked that the obese man died so quickly, they had to face the problem of how to kill the dwarf man.

But the dwarf man burst out laughing: "Come on, kill me quickly!"

As he spoke, his eyes swept across the crowd, cursing them in his heart that they must die as many as possible, and it would be best if the entire army was annihilated.

In the dwarf man's mind, he believed that the peaked cap was a real prophet, so the fat man must be a werewolf.

But he didn't use the hunter's ability to take away the fat man because he wanted to help the good guys deal with the werewolves.

Killing the obese man, reducing the number of people in the werewolf camp, and making it more difficult for the werewolf camp to win is just the most obvious purpose.

The deeper purpose is that without the constraints of the "fake prophet" of the fat man, the werewolf can attack the "true prophet" tonight without any scruples, and the duck cap will undoubtedly die.

Without the help of the prophet Cap, the good guys can only blindly guess the identity of the werewolf, and it is difficult to win.

In this way, the next situation will definitely be worse.

Those four people, he wanted them to die!

But the hunter's skills can only take away one player, so he must make a choice.

In comparison, killing the obese man would have the greatest linkage effect. This is why he chose the obese man!

The dwarf man even secretly hoped in his heart that the existence of the true love camp might allow most players to die with him!

Although everyone has determined the identity of the dwarf male hunter and knows that the dwarf male is a player in the good camp, they can no longer regret the current situation.

The game can continue only if the dwarf man dies.

If the dwarf man wants to leave the game alive, he must kill all the players.

At this time, the camp was no longer important. What was important was that they had to let the dwarf man die.

Just when everyone was about to take action, the dwarf man suddenly spoke again: "Let him do it!"

He pointed at Zhao Xun.

Without waiting for Zhao Xun to speak, he added: "I will try my best to fight with you."

The voice emphasized the words "try your best" very hard.

Zhao Xun understood the dwarf man's intention instantly.

The dwarf man wanted to prove that after trying his best, he could still only create lightning as thick as a hair.

He wanted everyone to think that Zhao Xun's initial suspicion of him was deliberate, and began to doubt whether Zhao Xun was a werewolf.

If Zhao Xun refuses to fight, it doesn't matter. Some people will always think that Zhao Xun has a guilty conscience.

Although this trick may not necessarily be useful, as long as it can create some cracks, it is enough to relieve the anger of the dwarf man who has no way out.

Zhao Xun did not panic at all, but sighed with regret: "I voted for you by mistake. I am very sorry. If I can save you, I would like to save you. But now... none of us have any other choice."

"Since you chose me, that's fine." He sighed again, and then moved his fingers slightly.

Before the dwarf man had time to react, a condensed thunderbolt as thin as a finger struck the dwarf man in the chest.

The dwarf man's eyes widened.

After personally experiencing the power of thunder and lightning, he realized belatedly that Zhao Xun was stronger than he imagined.

This is definitely not the power that a new player has.

The dwarf man opened his mouth subconsciously.

He wanted to say that Zhao Xun must be an old player.

But he couldn't say a word after all.

The "battle situation" slowly receded, leaving the bodies of the dwarf man and the obese man in the barrier.

The dwarf man didn't even have a chance to take action, so naturally he failed to realize his plan to lead everyone to suspect that Zhao Xun was a werewolf.

Even because of the difference in strength shown by Zhao Xun, others felt faintly afraid.

"The voting session is over." After a while, the yellow-haired girl spoke first, "How about... let's have some dinner and then go back to our rooms to rest."

"Wait a minute," the peaked cap suddenly said, "I still have a few things I want to explain."

Everyone looked at the peaked cap.

It was only then that they discovered that there was no blood on the peaked cap's face, and he looked like he had been drained of all his energy.

"Tonight..." the peaked hat said with some difficulty, "the werewolf should kill me tonight."

Hearing this, several players were stunned.

Apparently he didn't understand why the peaked cap was so sure that he was the one who died.

Zhao Xun sighed helplessly, and explained for the Cap: "The fat man is dead, and there is only one player left who calls himself 'Prophet'. If the Cap is from the good guy camp, the werewolf will definitely kill him. If the Cap is If he is a werewolf, he may not die tonight, but tomorrow everyone will realize that he is a werewolf and they will vote to kill him."

With the fat man as a false prophet, the werewolves did not dare to attack the cap easily in order to save their companions from death.

Once the obese man dies, the werewolves don't have to worry about killing the cap to reveal their companion's werewolf identity.

The peaked cap is already a certain death situation.

This is the dwarf man's revenge on the peaked cap.

When the dwarf man chose to shoot and take away the obese man, Zhao Xun realized the purpose of the dwarf man.

Apparently, the peaked hat also understands this.

His face was so pale, it was because he knew that his death was approaching and he felt desperate.

But unlike the dwarf man who wanted to take revenge on everyone, the duck cap seemed to want to give a few more instructions before dying, trying to make a final contribution to the good guys camp.

Zhao Xun looked at the cap, waiting for what to say next.

The peaked cap twitched the corners of his mouth with difficulty, but he could not smile: "I am indeed a prophet, so I know that I will definitely die tonight."

He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then continued: "First of all, the guards must not choose to guard the tomb keeper tonight. The werewolf will definitely kill me tonight, and the tomb keeper is safe. Wait until Tomorrow night, the guards will guard the tomb keeper again, so that the tomb keeper can live longer."

"What if the werewolf chooses to kill the tombkeeper tonight?" the tall and thin man asked.

"No." The duck cap shook his head firmly, "Among the clergy players, the prophet plays the greatest role. As long as the identity of the prophet is confirmed, the werewolf will choose to kill the prophet first no matter what."

The peaked hat continued: "Although the role of the gravekeeper is not as great as that of the prophet, the gravekeeper can check the identity of the deceased player and also expose the werewolf. Therefore, after killing the prophet, the werewolf will definitely give priority. Kill the tomb keeper. The guards must guard the tomb keeper tomorrow night.”

"The gravekeeper can check the identity of the fat man tonight," the peaked cap smiled bitterly, "Actually, as long as you find out that I am dead tomorrow, you will know that the fat man must be a werewolf. But the gravekeeper has no one else to check tonight. , then it’s best not to waste this inspection opportunity. Another inspection can also support my statement. "

After hearing the instructions given to her, the yellow-haired girl nodded solemnly: "Okay, I understand."

"I have another chance to check tonight, but I can't tell you personally tomorrow." The peaked hat added, "I will find a way to hide the information in the room. Remember to search for this in my room... It’s what I can do, my last effort.”

Everyone was silent and looked a little heavy.

Every word he spoke was sincere, and anyone could feel his sincerity.

This dispelled all their previous suspicions, and even regretted that they had lost trust in the peaked cap so easily.

"I have nothing else to say, you can do whatever you want." After saying that, the peaked hat turned and left the front hall and went directly upstairs without even eating dinner.

I haven’t been home for the Chinese New Year in two years. I forgot how busy I was visiting relatives. I fell asleep when I got home last night. I only squeezed in time to update during the day today. I can’t do 6k every day. I feel busier than working. QAQ I can only do 6k if I have time. When I’m busy, I can maintain 4k.

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