[Please speak at position 8.]

Zhang Zhou hunched his back on the throne, and his image was almost two extremes with the hall.

In the copy, his facial features were upright, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of righteousness. At this time, he was hunched and shrugged, and he was so lazy that he almost held a cigarette in his mouth. He looked like a sloppy uncle.

"My name is Zhang Zhou. I have been an extra in Hengdian for two or three years. The identity in the dungeon is a police officer, and the werewolf killer is an ordinary villager. The player with his eyes closed knows nothing. I'll just pass it right now, the next one."

Xia Yihui carefully looked at the facial expressions of the two when they spoke.

Yao Xiangbao looked dejected and seemed to want to start a copy management company as soon as possible, but was afraid of real death, so he was very entangled.

Zhang Zhou's speech was too short, and judging from his skillful appearance, he must have played werewolf killing many times, so he should be a veteran.

Looking back, there was a boy who looked like a college student sitting at Throne No. 9. His hair was dyed in chestnut color, and his eyes were wearing gray contact lenses. His eyeshadow was matte earthy and his blush was hit near the eyes.

The whole face looks extremely strong in makeup, and it can be said that it creates a charming image with makeup.

[Please speak at the ninth position.]

The boy on the throne raised his eyes, looked around pretending to be calm, and said, "My name is Ma Lianshan..."

As soon as this sentence came out, Xia Yihui's eyes flashed.

This name is so familiar, have you heard it somewhere?

Remember it!

At that time, when he and Zhang Dashen were in the No. 3 dressing room, the agent knocked on the door and said, "Ma Lianshan said you are in the No. 3 dressing room."

He was still curious at that time, how could Ma Lianshan know that he and Zhang Dashen were in the No. 3 dressing room?

Now Xia Yihui understood that this should be the character relationship imposed by the dungeon. At present, it is up to Ma Lianshan’s speech, and he may be able to give some different information.

Ma Lianshan cleared his throat: "I am a sophomore performance student in the real world. My identity in the dungeon is the son of the deceased Qiao Lan. His original name is Hu Lianshan, and his stage name has changed his surname to Ma. I am very happy to play a werewolf killing game with everyone. Without further ado, I will go to the topic."

"There are too many people who said that they are ordinary villagers. From position 4 to position 8, they all claim that they are ordinary villagers. It is impossible in terms of probability. According to my guess, there will be a wolf in these four people."

The expressions of positions 4 to 8 are different. Maybe they are panicked because they are exposed. Or maybe they are really villagers who are framed and are so angry.

Seeing his words caused an uproar, Ma Lianshan smiled proudly, "Since I say this, I will say it directly. I have a priesthood this time, but I don't say what kind of god it is, everyone can guess it yourself."

"In addition, I think the witch is a fool, why don't you save No. 5? What if No. 15 is a prophet? If the witch speaks behind me, please tell me about his psychological journey. That's it."

Xia Yihui's face was full of confusion and innocentness, but the rolling eyes in her heart had already turned out to the sky.

It was completely cold when I heard Ma Lianshan’s words.

The antidote is not useful yet. Isn’t I revealing my identity as a witch? Wasn’t I waiting to hammer the werewolf?

Without taking Ma Lianshan's speech at all, Xia Yihui continued to look backwards.

There was a mixed-race man in his 30s sitting at the No. 10 Throne. He was wearing a black suit and was over 1.8 meters tall. His eye sockets were deep and his nose bridge was extremely high. He was a standard European look. But he was not as sharp as a real European, and his face lines were slightly softer.

While Xia Yihui was concentrating on her eyes, the mixed-race suddenly turned her head and smiled friendlyly at Xia Yihui.

Xia Yima was stunned and looked at the mixed-race for no reason.

[Please speak at the No. 10 position.]

"My name is Liebir, a mixed Chinese-French race. You can call me Bill directly. My mother is Chinese, but I have lived in France since I was a child. Some time ago, I came to China for a trip and didn't know how the game was divided, so I was actually assigned to the Asian dungeon."

Lee Bill's Chinese is a bit awkward and not very fluent, but just reached a level that makes people understand.

"My identity in the game is an entertainment weekly boss, almost controlling the direction of the entire online public opinion. At the same time, I am still..." Li Bill was embarrassed on his face, "It is Ms. Qiao Lan's lover and the ex-boyfriend of the beautiful boy in the No. 1 Throne."

The scene was quiet for several seconds. Seeing everyone's eyes turned to him, Xia Yihui realized that he was the number one position.

He paused for a few seconds and endured for a long time, but still couldn't help but look at Zhang Qingyu's expression.

Zhang Qingyu was staring at the microphone in front of him, looking calm, unable to see what he was thinking.

Unable to say whether it was disappointment or a sigh of relief, Xia Yihui felt mixed emotions.

Why is he an ex-boyfriend again? Is he unable to overcome this level of his ex-boyfriend?

Ten people, there was a fake ex-boyfriend sitting at the Throne No. 9, and a real ex-boyfriend sitting at the Throne No. 2... Oh my God, this game can't be played anymore, Xia Yihui felt very tired.

Li Bill was completely unaware that he was involved in other people's emotional entanglements, and suddenly said seriously: "I think it is necessary for me to say something. I don't agree with No. 9's view."

No.9 Ma Lianshan was stunned, his eyes widened and he stared at Lee Bill.

Lee Bill didn't look at him and insisted: "Although I have never played werewolf killing, I still have the basic logic."

"The Nine said before is pretty good. Those four people either had werewolf or were trance. Anyway, there was a very small chance that they would be four ordinary villagers. But the speech behind Nine was quite problematic. What does a witch stand up and talk about his psychological journey?"

"The witch's antidote is useless. The task now should be to hide it well and not expose yourself. The antidote is used to save it. Find opportunities to sprinkle poison/drug. Anyway, two bottles of medicine cannot be wasted. It is better to self-destruct your identity after using it."

"In addition, I am an ordinary villager. My speech ends here, thank you."

Lee Bill stood up and bowed to the throne. With a fitted black suit, he looked like a classical gentleman stepping out of an oil painting, rational and knowledgeable.

[Please speak at the number one position.]

The microphone in front of him lit up, and before Xia Yihui could even look at other players, he was placed on the target of public criticism.

Feeling that 9 gazes gathered on his body, Xia Yihui felt very stressed.

We must speak well, because it is related to the return of the votes for a while.

What Li Bill analyzed was basically exactly the same as he thought. In the campus arena dungeon, he was too popular and had to hide his weakness at this time and not reveal his identity.

"I am Xia Yihui. In reality, I am a civil servant. My copy identity is a young and handsome guy who is close to the financial owner. My werewolf killing identity is an ordinary villager. That's it."

After saying that, Xia Yihui curled up back to the throne, looking deaf, and the paddling look was simply too obvious.

He thought he was already very slapped, but he didn't expect that there was someone who was even more slapped than himself.

[Please speak at the second position.]

"Zhang Qingyu, the third son of the Zhang family group, is an ordinary villager."

Zhang Qingyu's eyes were clear, his tone was very stable, and he didn't look like he was lying. But the information he had said was too little, and everyone could not get any useful information from him.

[Please speak at the third position.]

It's the turn of gold and yuan.

He shivered into a ball, stumbled.

"My name is Jin Yuan. My game identity is the boss who blocked Qiao Lan. He also transferred the resources to No. 6. Please don't kill me. I'm very afraid of pain. My family is very rich. I can give you money after I have released a copy. Also, I'm just an ordinary civilian and don't know anything. Please let me go."

There are passionate players in the werewolf killing, calm analytical players, outstanding acting skills, and of course there are also those who are too cowardly to meet people. Jin Yuan is a cowardly player, and the whole speech is not constructive and he talks nonsense throughout the whole process.

Xia Yi looked back and did not continue to focus on Jin Yuan.

The third position is another familiar person.

I remember seeing this woman in the hall. At that time, she and Hu Leihou helped her to recognize the body, and were scolded as a dog by the geek. Xia Yihui was particularly impressed.

I don’t know when the three minutes of Jin Yuan arrived, but the electronic sound started.

[Please speak at position 4.]

"My name is Qiao Fei, and I am the sister of the deceased Qiao Lan. The werewolf killing identity is an ordinary villager, I..."

Qiao Fei said confidently: "I think the eighth position is a werewolf."

The scene was dead silent. Because of the Mai Xu control, even if others questioned and made a sound, the sound could not be transmitted.

Everyone looked at the eighth position. Zhang Zhou sat on the throne with a pale face, and the police uniform on his body added a touch of justice to his eyebrows.

Although he didn't speak, the disbelief in his eyes was obvious. Obviously, he didn't understand why Qiao Fei suddenly pointed the finger at him.

"After Qiao Lan's death, everyone gathered in the central hall. At that time, I was with Hu Leihou No. 5, and later I met Zhang Zhou No. 8. Hu Leihou kept bragging about being a priest who could protect me. I died the first night of my life and still protected me. If I hadn't played Qiao Lan's sister, I would have kicked his big fart on the spot."

Qiao Fei was obviously extremely aggressive, and one thing said: "Zhang Zhou is a werewolf. He heard that Hu Leihou was a god and killed Hu directly at night. Isn't it fun? Listen to me, vote for No. 8 together, and you can kill a wolf in the first round."

"There is nothing to say. Let's get back."

After saying that, Qiao Fei leaned back and looked at Zhang Zhou with a burning look, with distrust on her face.

Zhang Zhou was so angry that his whole body trembled, his mouth wide open and said something, but he had passed his Mai Xu, so everyone could not hear his defense.

[Nine players ended their speeches.]

[The first round of voting can be abandoned. The number of votes in the back round is not allowed.]

[There are 1 to 10 numbers on the hand side of the player. Please select the werewolf player you think and press the number he belongs to. If you do not vote within ten seconds, it will be considered abstention.]

Xia Yi looked to the side and looked at it.

A groove appeared out of thin air on the throne, with ten numbers on it.

【ten.】

The countdown began to be made, and Zhang Zhou and Qiao Fei immediately took action on their hands.

With two sounds of "Cang, collapse", a huge number appeared directly above the throne of the two. There was 4 above Zhang Zhou, and there was 8 above Qiao Fei, and the two actually liked each other. The other was a wolf.

The others looked at each other without any action.

【Nine, Eight…Six…】

Some people can't help it.

With a "collapse", Yao Xiangbao's head lit up with a number of 8. He voted for Zhang Zhou.

Zhang Zhou was trembling with anger and pointed at Yao Xiangbao and couldn't speak.

The two had a quarrel in the hall. Although they were role-playing, they were more or less angry. At this time, Yao Xiangbao's actions were obviously a bit revengeful.

How can you not make people angry if you put down the wrong path?

With one person taking the lead, within two seconds, four more people showed their cards.

Zhang Qingyu voted for No. 8 Zhang Zhou, Jin Yuan followed Zhang Qingyu's vote and also voted for Zhang Zhou.

Ma Lianshan tried his best to overcome difficulties and went against the rules and voted for Qiao Fei.
To be continued...