Ming Ke: When the villain accidentally mixes into the protagonist group

"Mr. Gray Wolf, please contact me!" The Elk Housekeeper looked at Gray Wolf with burning eyes. She knew that the opportunity was right in front of her. If she missed it, she would most likely miss the chance to win. She had to plan carefully and let the eldest lady win the final crown. Only then could the Mafia...

The tall parrot girl glanced at the elk housekeeper, then lowered her eyes and thought about her next plan. The raccoon man looked at the elk housekeeper, then at the parrot girl, with a dark look in his eyes. Mafia Karen's empty eyes were fixed on the gray rabbit next to the gray wolf, and her bright red lips were tightly pursed.

Scotland noticed the strange atmosphere within the Mafia. They were unwilling to contact him during the rehearsal, so why did their attitude change almost 180 degrees now? Could it be that they changed their strategy? After all, if they did not take the initiative to contact people, they would most likely be ranked at the bottom. Unless they turned into zombies, there was a chance that they would be eliminated.

Moreover, the official game has five rounds. If they only rely on internal contact, the four of them can only last three rounds. If they don’t want to become zombies, they can only find a way to contact others.

Scotland looked back at the previous rehearsal match and thought: If the identity of one of the zombies was not clear from the beginning, they would probably adopt the same strategy as the Mafia and only conduct internal contacts. That way, no matter how the zombies infect others, as long as there are no zombies among them, the original zombies will never win.

But after a rehearsal match, Scotland knew that it would be difficult to avoid elimination if they only relied on their internal contacts, and this time they made their identities public in the hope of breaking down barriers and achieving that goal.

Scotland raised the corners of his lips slightly, and just as he was about to agree, he felt a rhythmic tapping on the wrist of the hand that was holding Mingyue. He turned to look at Mingyue, only to see that she was still angry. As if she had noticed his gaze, she turned her head away.

But Scotland knew that Mingyue's anger was all pretended in order to create the illusion that their small group had broken up. If they were too united, it might cause everyone to target them. When the follow-up situation was unclear, this kind of thing must be stopped.

Although the three of them had already discussed a countermeasure, Mingyue's actions were still one step faster than theirs.

Scotland looked at the restrained little hand, his eyes darkened, feeling Mingyue's fingertips tapping rhythmically on his wrist.

First, tap once, then tap again, then pause for a few seconds. Then, keep your fingertips on the skin for a few seconds, tap again, then pause for a few seconds.

Afterwards, the wrist was tapped twice in succession, and then Mingyue's fingertips kept on the skin for a few seconds, and then tapped again. After a pause of a few seconds, the wrist was quickly touched again, and then there was a pause of a few seconds again.

Then I felt Mingyue's fingertips on my skin for a few seconds, and then tapped it quickly. Then, the fingertips were on my skin again, and then tapped again, and then paused for a few seconds.

Then, stick it for a few seconds, pause for a few seconds, tap it again, and pause for a few seconds.

Finally, Mingyue pressed her fingertips on the skin for a few seconds, then tapped it twice quickly.

After a few seconds, it started again, over and over again, as if Mingyue was afraid that Scotland did not understand the meaning.

Scotland's lips curled slightly, already convinced that Mingyue was using Morse code to send him information, and he also understood the meaning. He looked up at the elk housekeeper, with a gentle smile on his face, and solemnly reiterated: "I am willing to contact all participants with human identities, and I also hope that participants with human identities can cooperate with me. I have a way to make humans win."

The Elk Housekeeper clenched her hands, knowing that Gray Wolf's words were not only directed at her, but also at every participant with a letter name tag.

However, the gray wolf mentioned his human identity twice in just a few sentences, which made the elk housekeeper feel uneasy.

Could it be that he still has some suspicion and guard against me? Or am I too aggressive and he discovered something? The Elk Housekeeper pondered in her heart, trying to suppress her anxiety and constantly deducing ways to break the situation in her mind.

According to the experience of the previous rehearsal, the first round is extremely critical. For example, they inferred from the beginning that someone drank the antidote after contacting the zombies, but at that time no one except the gray wolf drank the whole bottle of antidote. The gray wolf had contact with the gray rabbit, black wolf, and red fox, so either the red fox was a zombie or none of them were.

But if this is the case, the other zombie must come into contact with others to ensure that it is not discovered, but if it does not drink the medicine, a new zombie will definitely be created.

However, the fact is that apart from the brown bears that have no contact with humans turning into zombies, no new zombies are created.

The elk housekeeper lowered her eyes slightly, denying the conclusion that the powerful but brainless brown bear could be a primitive zombie. Therefore, it can be inferred that in the first round of the rehearsal match, the two primitive zombies came into contact with each other, because only in this way would the number of zombies not increase.

So who were the original zombies in the preview? How did they identify each other? It couldn't be a coincidence.

"Please believe me, we are all human beings. Our previous suspicion of you was due to our misunderstanding of the game, so please contact me." The Elk Housekeeper bowed sincerely.

Scotland returned the greeting and said sincerely, "There are more official game rounds than before, so I think humans must plan well and make sure to find those two original zombies. I think Miss Elk will understand and be willing to help."

The elk housekeeper lowered her head and eyes, looking submissive, and readily agreed: "Of course, after all, none of us want to be eliminated."

Mafia Karen tightly grasped the blind stick in her hand, her empty eyes fixed on the gray rabbit. An ominous feeling was like the waves outside the cruise ship, hitting her soul again and again.

A bright white lightning flashed out from the clouds and struck the dark sea. The waves surged and the rain poured down. The surroundings were foggy and I couldn't see the way forward or the way back.

In room 3, the big-backed baboon carefully put away the newly issued antidote. Seeing that many participants were gathering around the gray wolf, he frowned and said anxiously: "Lady Lily, if all humans gather around the gray wolf, our plan will be..."

Bearded Lily raised a hand to stop the big-backed baboon. She narrowed her eyes slightly and sneered, "It seems that they came prepared. They probably started planning this since the rehearsal."

"Then what do we do?"

"Don't worry, the balance of victory will tilt towards us."

The big-backed baboon nodded vigorously. He believed that Lady Lily would be able to achieve her goal. Then he looked at the host next to the crystal ball and pursed his lips. He hoped that the people of the Kiriyama family would be more sensible, otherwise they would suffer the consequences. He then looked at the brown bear on the soft chair, his eyes full of hatred.

Just as Scotland was discussing with the Frog Leader with a smile, a shrill and sweet laugh suddenly pierced everyone's ears.

The gamblers who were originally chatting turned to look at the fat man wearing a monkey mask.

"I have to say, I want to thank Mr. Gray Wolf. Your actions are enough to attract the attention of the two primitive zombies. I believe that within two rounds, you and the people working with you will become zombies. By then, just wait to be eliminated by us." Bearded Lily's sharp eyes swept over all the participants, "I have mastered the winning method of this game."

Scotland looked at Bearded Lily calmly.

"And I have already figured out how you won the rehearsal round. It's impossible for you to win this round." Bearded Lily pointed at the gray wolf, grinning, with confidence in her eyes.

The tabby cat Fukunaga Yuji glanced at the gray rabbit, then looked at the underworld princess Mafia Karen standing next to the gray wolf. Finally, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and ran to the fat man wearing a monkey mask. He twisted his fingers nervously and asked curiously, "Mr. Monkey, what is the winning formula? Can you tell me?"

Bearded Lily retracted her outstretched finger, turned to look at the respectful tabby cat girl, and said with a smile: "Do you want to know?"

"Yeah!" The tabby cat Fukunaga Yuji nodded vigorously.

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Next chapter preview: What is Bearded Lily's winning formula? How can Scotland break the deadlock?