Survival game: My plug-ins can be superimposed

After the "battle situation" receded, Zhao Xun walked out unscathed.

The other four werewolves all looked surprised.

"So fast?" The fat man couldn't help but ask, "It only took two or three minutes, and you solved it?"

"He is too weak." Zhao Xun said very sincerely, "It is not difficult to deal with him."

As for everyone's different assessment of "weakness", it is beyond the scope of his explanation.

Zhao Xun added: "By the way, he is indeed the tombkeeper."

"You asked about this?" Huang Mao Nu was a little surprised. "Could it be that he thought he was about to die and didn't want to see other players in the same camp, so he told you his identity?"

"Who knows what he thinks?" Zhao Xun shrugged, "Anyway, he just said it."

"Is it possible that he deliberately revealed false information to you?" the man in black asked cautiously.

"It's unlikely," Zhao Xun shook his head. "If the tombkeeper is still there, he will definitely show up at the voting session tomorrow. There is no need for him to tell a lie that will be revealed soon."

"That's right." The man in black nodded in agreement, "During today's voting session, most players were persuaded by the cap. They should automatically assume that the tombkeeper will reveal his identity during tomorrow's voting session."

"The question now is whether one of us needs to pretend to be a tombkeeper tomorrow." Zhao Xun looked at the other four werewolves, "Confirm the identity of the bald uncle as a werewolf and confuse all the players in the good camp."

"It is indeed a good idea," Huang Maonu agreed. "Unless the tomb keeper is still there, it will be difficult for everyone to suspect that the tomb keeper is fake. Then among us, one werewolf has confirmed his identity as a good person, and the other waswolf Believed to be dead, the camp of good guys must be more confused and more likely to suspect each other.”

The woman in red frowned slightly and hesitated: "But if something unexpected happens and everyone realizes that the tomb keeper may be fake, then the werewolf pretending to be the tomb keeper will expose his identity."

"This possibility does exist, but we can seize more advantages in the early stage." The yellow-haired girl patiently explained to the girl in red, "Compared with the risks of pretending to be an identity, I think the benefits are greater."

"That's right." The fat man nodded, "Our people have become gravekeepers, so every time they check the identity of a dead player, they can say that the other party is a werewolf. Let them think that they can successfully kill five people in five days. There is only a werewolf, and as long as we keep our numbers from decreasing, and all the players voted to death and killed are from the good camp, then we can win on the third day."

He looked at the woman in red and emphasized again: "In other words, they may not even have time to discover the problem with the tombkeeper, and we will have won the game."

The woman in red was convinced: "What you said makes sense."

After a pause, she added: "However, if you really want to pretend to be a tomb keeper, I think it will be easier for experienced players to do it. Those of us who have never played before may be exposed in some details." Own."

"Okay." The fat man looked at the yellow-haired girl, "Should you do it or should I do it?"

The yellow-haired girl shrugged nonchalantly: "I can do either."

"Let's guess at guessing." Zhao Xun suggested, "Save time."

The fat man and the yellow-haired girl looked at each other and stretched out their hands.

"One round determines the outcome, and the winner will be the tombkeeper." Zhao Xun spoke again.

As a result, the yellow-haired girl's scissors won over the fat man's cloth, and she became the tombkeeper.

After deciding on the candidate to pretend to be the tombkeeper, Zhao Xun added: "After confirming the identity of the bald uncle werewolf, other players will trust the duck cap more and be more likely to be led by him, so they must choose it tomorrow night. Kill the cap.”

"I also think tomorrow night is a good time to kill the Cap." The fat man agreed. "Guards cannot guard the same player for two consecutive nights. The Cap will have no protection tomorrow night."

"I also agree that the sooner we get rid of him, the better." The man in black nodded repeatedly, "Not only does he have experience in werewolf killing, but he has also won the trust of most people. The more united the good guys camp is, the worse it will be for us."

This is unanimously agreed upon by all werewolf players.

So Zhao Xun asked another question: "Does anyone want to play the prophet?"

After a moment of silence, the obese man took the initiative to speak: "It depends on the situation. If the time is right, I will dance the prophet, but if the time is not right, I will not say anything."

"Okay, we will show our trust in you after you jump to the prophet." The man in black said, "If you don't jump, then the rest of us will stay put."

"Don't make it too obvious." The obese man asked worriedly, "People who didn't have much contact with each other during the voting today suddenly trust me tomorrow, which seems very suspicious."

"He's right." The yellow-haired girl also echoed, "Only werewolves can confirm each other's identities and show extraordinary trust for no reason. On the contrary, it is easy for people to suspect that you are a werewolf."

"Then I understand," the man in black nodded, "We can remain silent like you are today, but when we vote, we will vote for the same person as you."

"Yes," the yellow-haired girl nodded, "That's good."

Then, she yawned and said somewhat vaguely: "I hope everything goes well tomorrow. If there is any sudden accident, everyone will have to adapt accordingly."

At the end, she stressed again uneasily: "Remember, you must adapt to circumstances without revealing your identity."

"It's getting late, let's all go back and rest." The fat man also yawned, "Don't let those people suspect that we are werewolves who move at night because of lack of sleep."

Everyone responded one after another and went back to their respective rooms.

When Zhao Xun was lying on the bed, he was still thinking about tomorrow's voting situation.

In the voting session, the five werewolves will definitely vote for the dwarf man, and Cupid will definitely vote silently with Zhao Xun.

Then the dwarf man will get at least six votes.

There are still seven players left, and they must get at least one vote to ensure that the dwarf man is voted out.

The best way is to make the peaked hat also suspicious of the dwarf man, and then use the peaked hat's influence on other players to get other players to follow the peaked hat and vote.

This is the most ideal state.

But if the cap has a clerical status - in fact, Zhao Xun thinks that the probability of the cap having a clerical status is very high - then it is best not to be a prophet, otherwise once a werewolf is detected, the situation tomorrow may be more complicated.

*

11 month 23 day.

nine in the morning.

Zhao Xun got up, washed up, and went to the kitchen downstairs to get a bottle of milk, a bag of sandwiches, and two bananas.

As soon as I walked out of the kitchen, I saw the peaked hat walking over.

"Do you know who died last night?" The peaked hat asked without saying anything.

Zhao Xun shook his head: "I just got up and haven't had time to see it yet."

"You don't need to read it." The peaked hat waved his hand, "I went to see it, and it was Mazi who died."

Zhao Xun showed a somewhat surprised expression: "It's actually him?"