Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

The cloaked man looked at the bald scorpion man, and before the other person spoke, he continued to question: "Although the grouping can increase randomness by drawing lots, there is no 100% guarantee that two assassins will not be assigned to the same group. More importantly Yes, there are not necessarily only two assassins."

"You're right." Twin Ponytails was grateful that the cloaked man had protected him. Seeing that the cloaked man was on the same front as himself, he was a little happy, "Even if the assassins were separated by group, one group would be the best." After two people find the princess, the assassin has every chance to kill his fellow members in a sneak attack, and then kill the princess."

"That's right." The short-haired man on the side also nodded repeatedly, "Anyway, after killing the princess, the assassin has cleared the game. He definitely doesn't care about his identity being exposed."

The bald scorpion man frowned.

He was dissatisfied that his proposals were rejected again and again, but he had to admit that what they said made sense.

After all, now is not the time when he is outside. He has a group of younger brothers surrounding him. No matter what he says, there are people who agree with him.

This sense of disparity always made him feel uncomfortable.

After a moment of silence, the bald scorpion man spoke again: "Then divide into two groups of four. Wouldn't it be safer if there are more people in each group?"

"I don't think so." At this time, Zhao Xun finally spoke, "As the man in the cloak said, there are not necessarily only two assassins. If there are three assassins and they happen to be in the same group, then the only person in this group will be The knight will definitely die. Once this group finds the princess, the consequences can be imagined."

The bald scorpion man glared at Zhao Xun a little irritably: "Then you mean not to divide into groups? It will take half a day for eight people to work together to find all the rooms. Later, they have to identify the real prince and protect the princess. There are only two people in total. It’s only half a day, is it too late?”

"Compared with the benefits brought by grouping, the disadvantages are greater. And this disadvantage is likely to be irreversible and irreparable. It is not worth taking the risk." Zhao Xun smiled, "Of course, this is for the knights .”

After saying that, he looked at the scorpion man with a meaningful look.

The bald scorpion man suddenly exploded: "What do you mean? Do you suspect that I am an assassin?"

Zhao Xun smiled and said nothing, and even slowly straightened out the wrinkles on his clothes.

Facing the bald scorpion man's gaze as if he wanted to eat people, Zhao Xun looked at the other players: "What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other and agreed.

Therefore, the bald scorpion man's suggestion was passed with an overwhelming disadvantage, and everyone still acted together.

The man in the cloak stood at the front: "I will open the way this time."

Zhao Xun had no objection and stood behind the cloaked man.

The cloaked man carefully opened the door.

The heavy door made a gentle creaking sound, and as the door opened, a faint smell of plants mixed with the smell of old dust hit the face.

It turns out that there are traces of ivy in the castle buildings.

There are vines on the ground, walls, and even tables and chairs.

Probably due to the lack of light and moisture in the room, the number of ivy is not large, scattered here and there, and the layout inside can still be seen clearly.

Just be careful when walking to avoid tripping on the vines.

Everyone did not rush in, but stayed at the door for a while.

The people in the front were observing the situation inside the house, while the people in the back were paying attention to the situation behind.

Three minutes passed without any abnormality.

The cloaked man then stepped into the house.

The entire room can still see the shadow of its former luxury, but it has been dusty for a long time. The well-made wooden chairs are pulled a little crooked by the vines, and the beautiful curtains have become dull in color and have several holes poked by the vines.

There is a sense of desolation and desolation everywhere.

Not half popular.

Everyone walked quietly inside and started looking for people in one room after another.

Zhao Xun recalled the conversation at the door just now in his mind.

As a person who has been disguising his true identity all year round, except for people with superb acting skills like Tiantian, it is easier for him to see through other people's disguises.

Twin Ponytails is young, and he has just easily exposed his special abilities in the thorn bush.

When she was burning the scorpions and centipedes in the pit, Twintails didn't even realize that she had exposed the shortcomings of her special abilities.

Such a person is unlikely to have superb acting skills and wealth.

Then, her sincere statement about not wanting to be grouped up just now should be true.

In other words, there is a high probability that the twin-tailed knight is a knight.

The fat woman had been in contact with Zhao Xun for a while, and it was obvious that she was not a good liar.

Usually when faced with a situation where she cannot tell the truth, she will choose to remain silent rather than lie.

Therefore, the fat woman who expressed her stance so positively just now must be worried that as a knight, she would not be able to pass the game.

As for the others, he has not really contacted them yet and cannot determine their identities through their actions just now.

However, the bald scorpion man is 100% exposed.

He himself is not good at lying, but he is eager to control the overall situation and wants to make the whole situation beneficial to himself, but the truth is revealed.

Therefore, his identity as an assassin is basically correct.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun moved his finger bones unconsciously.

Assassin is good, he has less scruples.

It would be better to confirm the special abilities of the bald scorpion man...

*

The eight people walked through the living room and dining room and entered the long corridor. The first door they encountered was closed.

The cowboy man skillfully took out his lock picking tool and opened the door with three clicks.

This place near the back kitchen of the restaurant should be the servant's room. There are several bunk beds in the spacious room. Each bed is covered by curtains, so you can't see clearly what's going on inside.

Eight people filed in, and one person spread out and opened the curtain of a bunk bed.

"There is someone here." The short-haired man standing by the window said in surprise.

Everyone gathered around him.

It was a man wearing a prince's costume with a crown on his head. He was half-sitting on the inside of the bed, his head slightly lowered and his eyes closed.

If you couldn't see his chest rising and falling, you would have thought he was dead.

"I'll go," the short-haired man couldn't help but complain, "I didn't expect that before waking up the princess, I have to find a way to wake up the prince... Can I wake him up by slapping his mouth?"

"Don't wake him up in a hurry." The man in the cloak stopped the eager man with a short hair. "We're not sure yet whether he is a real prince. Let's search around first. Maybe we can find clues to confirm his identity."

After a pause, he added: "I think even if we whip him, he may not be able to wake up. We may still need to find clues to wake up the prince."