Survival game: My plug-ins can be superimposed

Everyone agreed with the peaked hat's proposal and went to the front hall on the first floor.

There is no big round table as expected here, but there is a three-seater sofa and two single-seater sofas. In addition, there are ten plastic stools.

The three-seater sofa can accommodate four people, which is enough for 15 players to sit down.

Zhao Xun picked up a plastic stool and sat down in the corner.

Others also picked a seat that they thought was suitable.

After everyone sat down, they looked at each other for a few minutes.

It was the peaked hat who took the initiative to speak: "Um... I would like to ask, how many of us have played the game 'Werewolf'? If you have, please raise your hand."

With that said, the peaked hat raised his hand first.

Among the remaining people, three people slowly raised their hands.

They are the bald uncle, the yellow-haired girl, and the obese man.

"It seems that very few of us have played this game." The peaked hat put down his hand, sighed, then looked at the others and asked, "Then have you understood the rules and the abilities of each identity? Although the rules of this game There are some differences from Werewolf, but many basic settings are still the same.”

"I've read it so many times, who can't figure it out?" The bald man interrupted the cap impatiently, "No matter how stupid you are, you should memorize it by rote."

The peaked hat's face turned red, whether it was embarrassment or anger.

He looked at the bald man and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "You have played Werewolf. Of course you find it easy to remember, but for people who have never played it at all, they may not be able to understand all the characters and characters in a short time. Memorize all the rules clearly.”

The bald man "tsk"ed, disdainful of the cap's words.

The peaked hat suddenly couldn't maintain his calmness, and he said angrily: "I just want to carefully sort out the rules for everyone before voting in the evening, so as to avoid the game not progressing smoothly due to unclear memory of the rules or confusion of identity and abilities. Why are you so impatient?"

As if thinking of something, the peaked hat suddenly asked the bald man: "You are not a werewolf, are you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The bald man slammed the coffee table, "Don't spit on me!"

"Then why do you stop me from sorting out the rules for everyone?" The duck cap asked, "Only the werewolf hopes that the situation will be as chaotic as possible. If everyone is confused about the situation, it will be easy to vote for the wrong person, and the werewolf will have a greater chance of winning! "

As soon as the peaked hat finished speaking, the expressions of other players changed a little.

Some quietly looked at the bald man, some directly looked doubtful at the bald man, and some nodded subconsciously after the peaked hat finished speaking.

It was obvious that most people were suspicious of the bald man.

The bald man's face darkened, but he understood that if he acted too aggressively at this time, everyone would be convinced of his suspicions.

He had to slow down his tone and explained, "I just think everyone must already know the rules very well. You are wasting your time by sorting out the rules. We should go directly to the process and let everyone introduce themselves and find ways to prove themselves." Not a werewolf."

"Ah?" The haggard-looking woman looked confused, "How do you prove that you are not a werewolf? We don't have any identity cards or anything like that, and everyone will definitely say that they are not a werewolf, but no one can say it just by talking. I will believe it.”

"So it requires a process of logical reasoning." The bald man explained patiently, "Through behavioral analysis, attitude analysis, etc., you can prove that you are not a werewolf, or you suspect that someone is a werewolf."

"But the game has just begun, and it's hard to tell who has the problem." The dwarf man, less than one meter tall, questioned, "If I have to doubt anyone, the one I doubt the most right now is you."

The veins on the bald man's forehead were pulsing. He endured it for a while before resisting the urge to yell.

"I've said it before, I just want to advance the game and don't want to waste time explaining the rules of the game." He emphasized again, "Because I think it's impossible to figure out the rules of the game."

"Why do you think so?" The dwarf man's face was filled with dissatisfaction. "You alone cannot represent everyone. Normally, we should all be like the duck cap just now and ask if any of us still care about the rules. not sure."

"The rules of the game have been rolled out three times in total. Even a fool can remember them. Is there any need to ask?" The bald man said matter-of-factly.

"Instead of arguing about this all the time, it's better to ask everyone directly." Zhao Xun said at the right time, "If there are still people who haven't fully figured out the rules of the game, then sort out the rules first. If everyone understands the rules, then start to move forward. Game flow.”

As soon as he finished speaking, most people took the initiative to express their understanding of the rules.

After a round of discussion, we found that everyone indeed remembered the rules very clearly. There were no misunderstandings or omissions.

"Look!" The bald man seemed to feel confident. He glared at the dwarf man and the peaked cap. "What I said is right. There is no way that someone can't remember the rules of the game."

At the end, he seemed a little upset and added: "This is not the first time I have experienced the platform game. Everyone should be very aware of the cruelty of the game. If you can't even remember the rules of the game, you deserve to die."

As soon as he said these words, everyone else's expressions became unsightly.

Even if what the bald man said was true, he still said it in a superior tone, which would make anyone feel disgusted after hearing it.

Zhao Xun glanced at the uncle, but said nothing.

But he could probably guess that the bald man would probably be the first to be voted to death.

The first round of voting was before the werewolves killed people and before the prophets checked their identities. There was so little effective information available at this time that it was almost a blind vote.

I don’t know who to vote for anyway, so I might as well kill the people I hate first.

It's quite normal to have this kind of mentality.

What's more, among the fifteen people, not many have played Werewolf. Although everyone has clearly memorized the rules, it is easy for them to fail to make correct judgments and logic due to lack of experience.

Although Zhao Xun has never played Werewolf, he also knows that this game will have various conspiracies and plots. He should be careful to test each other and play with psychological tactics and disguise ability.

In the case where all of them are experienced players, whether everyone's attitude is good or not does not have much impact, as long as the analysis is well-founded.

But when most of them are newcomers and everyone has no clue, it is easy to doubt those who dance the most and have the worst attitude.

At this time, the more someone wants to control the overall situation and the worse the attitude, the easier it is to be the first to be voted out.

Having said that, the bald man had played Werewolf before, but he quickly put himself on the opposite side of everyone... which only shows that he is not smart.

After all, "playing" does not mean "winning", nor does it mean "being good at".

The peaked cap was also very dissatisfied with the bald man's attitude, but he did not waste time arguing with the bald man and continued with the next process.