Witch, Open Your Eyes

The amount of information today is so large that he has been shocked many times, so that Fang Daichuan has no sense of surprise, panic, and creepy at this moment. He only felt exhausted.

Someone lied. At that moment, Fang Daichuan wanted to take out the poison and kill himself. At this time, there is still a **** stick in the middle, Fang Daichuan really doesn't know if they are not afraid of death, or are too conceited about their IQ and luck.

"It's crazy, it's all crazy." Mrs. Song raised her head and said with a sneer.

Fang Daichuan listened to the clear sound of wind and rain outside the window, feeling the silence in the house.

Zhao Chu received five votes, which were clearly read out by the machine this morning. The remaining four people each recite one vote. Nadu boss got three votes. It was impossible for Boss Du to vote for himself. However, only two people voted for Boss Du in the resumption, leaving Zhao Chu with six votes. Unless the machine is passive, it is more likely that someone has lied.

"Boss Du, did you vote for yourself?" Li Sinian asked.

Boss Du laughed mockingly: "Do you think it's possible? Zhao Chu, who voted for me."

"Mrs. Song, Ding Zihui, me, Li Sinian, Boss Du, Liu Xin, the six of us voted for Zhao Chu, right?" Fang Daichuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and forced his name on the paper. The ink marks on it were like notes from a high school math class dozing off, messy and trembling. A surging fire burned in his chest, burning his cheeks hot, and some uncontrollable emotions were firmly suppressed in his chest.

"The machine reported for votes this morning. Zhao Chu obviously only had five votes," Fang Daichuan's voice was extremely restrained and low, and then suddenly burst out, "You tell me how six people voted for him!!! Do you really want to live? This is the time! Some people lied and strayed! What do you want to do?!"

"Fang Daichuan, don't worry," Niu Xinyan waved her hand to stop Fang Daichuan. She looked very calm, she said, "Anyway, the situation is very clear. Everyone seems to have come for that matter. Well, life and death, everyone has been mentally prepared, right? Now that the situation has reached this point, and everyone has to lie and act, then I think, whether we vote or kill, we don’t have to think about being wronged. It’s not wrong.——I’m going to follow the rules of the game and play it seriously. Everyone, let’s live and die. My family Nannan is still upstairs. I’m going to coax him to sleep. You continue."

She finished speaking, flicked her hair and left, knocking her low-heeled leather shoes on the wooden stairs, and every step was heavy.

"What are you afraid of?" Old lady Song asked the people on the stairs coldly.

Niu Xinyan ignored her and went straight upstairs. She stood at the place where Ding Zihui was attacked and froze for a while. The window around the corner was wide open, and the curtains had been wet by rain, and she looked dim and gloomy. She shook, walked back to the room quickly, and swiped in.

"She is afraid that her son's vote will be exposed," Fang Daichuan sighed. "That crazy boy voted for his own mother."

All the people present took a breath. Yang Song rolled his eyes to the sky: "This kind of son is still protecting him? Minger will push her son out first. That child is godly and wicked."

Li Sinian hasn't left, and it doesn't make any sense to crash and leave now. He concluded: "Yang Song voted for me, and no one vie with her for this vote, then she is fine. Niu Xinyan voted Song Xinran, Niu Xinyan has one vote, Ding Zihui has one vote, of these two votes, One vote was for the child, and the other was for the deceased Zhao Chu. I won’t worry about who these two votes are, for the time being, I don’t think they are a problem. There are five votes left by Zhao Chu, and Boss Du should have memorized three. The votes are right. In other words, if no one jumps out to push the situation in a more complicated direction, one of the six people who thinks they have voted for Zhao Chu will vote for Du Chaosheng."

Boss Du raised his lips and smiled ironically: "On the contrary, my wolf face has risen again, right?"

"Yes," Li Sinian nodded, staring into his eyes, and said sincerely, "It's just a review. There is no need to hide your vote. Anyone can doubt anyone. Yang Song doubts me. I will not hate it. Unless someone suspects that she is in the right direction, she has been'PR'."

No one spoke, everyone's eyes were tied to two people.

Boss Du lowered his head and raised his eyebrows with a smile. He pushed his chair back a bit, put his right foot on his left knee, folded his hands on his chest, and said, "Isn't I too stupid? Everyone knows that today. Early Zhaochu had five votes. What if I had three votes back? I didn’t have the slightest need to go to the'PR' who would tell lies. That would only make the situation worse for me."

"What's more, what kind of ‘PR’ can I use?" Boss Du sneered, "Is there anything more important than life and death?"

"Then you have to figure out who you are against," Li Sinian said pointedly, "If some people really have something more important than life and death? Who would deliberately do this to frame you? "

Boss Du gave him a weird smile: "Here I have an enemy, the one who has the greatest hatred, isn't it you?"

"Oh? Did you admit it?" Li Sinian pressed harder, staring at Du Chaosheng.

However, Du Chaosheng shook his head: "I didn't say anything."

"It's not me," Li Snian said with a blank expression. "I didn't sign into the game. Of course, I only blame myself for being careless. I can't blame others for being discovered by the boss. My purpose is very simple, which is Catch the wolf and go back alive. Of course, if Boss Du wants to tell me the truth of the year, I can't ask for it. My father is still alive and dead. I don't even want to play with you until I figure out where he is. Means of work!"

Yang Song's cheeks were a little red, whether he was angry or anxious. She bit her three remaining nails, the tiny powder of nail polish was shining brightly under the refraction of the chandelier, and her eyes also refracted light, staring directly at Li Sinian: "You are also here for your father. Yes? Your father's life or death is uncertain? Didn't you see the corpse?"

Li Sinian shook his head: "The last time my father appeared, it was on this island, but when I tracked down the island, the island was already bought. That's why I got into the boss team. My original plan was that when escorting you to the island, I would take the opportunity to check if there is any whereabouts of my father, but unfortunately..."

"What does your father do?" Yang Song frowned and asked.

Li Sinian glanced at Mrs. Song: "Mrs. Song should know him. He is also the prospector in your place."

"Li Heng?" Mrs. Song thought for a while, frowning and asked, "He disappeared later, did he come to this island?"

Li Sinian nodded: "It is said that this island was explored by your group at that time. Is there such a thing?"

The old lady Song sighed: "This island is not a good omen. The director at the time was the cattle house. After this project was completed, the cattle house died, Zhao Chu resigned, Li Heng disappeared, and the people from the school left. Go, go away, I have no choice but to take over as the director."

"Your father is a prospector?" Yang Song frowned and said in a low voice, looking very puzzled.

Then no one spoke any more, only the sound of heavy rain outside the window.

The clock seemed to be messed up by the hands, every minute was slow and suffering, but everyone was silent for a while, and half an hour had passed.

It was late at night, and everyone was exhausted. Liu Xin raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "Or else, it's too late. I guess whether it is a werewolf or a commoner, there is no energy to do things, everyone should sleep first. Well, vote again at eight tomorrow morning."

Li Sinian was awakened by his father's affairs, and he was not in the mood to analyze it any more. He lingered for a while, stood up and lowered his head and walked upstairs: "Then I will go back first."

Everyone was afraid that the last few people would be poisoned to death inexplicably like the beer belly last night. They immediately followed and swarmed up the second floor. When he stepped on the stairs, Fang Daichuan turned his head and saw that only Yang Song was left at the long table on the first floor. He frowned tightly as he wrote something on the paper.