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"Who knows if the special item you mentioned really exists?" The fat man finally added, "Maybe you made it up?"

"This is indeed a coincidence. It's just your bad luck that you chose to make a fuss about a player who I have already identified as a good person." The duck cap calmly confronted the fat man, "As for my special item..."

He opened his right hand, and something like a small radar appeared in his palm, a little smaller than his palm.

"As long as a discerning person sees it, he should understand that this must be a special item." He stretched his arm forward and slightly raised the small radar, "No one would carry such a meaningless toy with them, right?"

Everyone glanced at the little radar and nodded.

As a toy, this small plastic toy is really ordinary. Older children have no interest in playing with it, and adults are even less likely to carry it with them.

So, this must be a special item.

The fat man snorted: "Even if it is really a special item, it doesn't prove that it functions as you described."

"What, you want me to put a special item in your hands and let you see the details of this special item in person?" The peaked cap flipped his wrist and the small radar disappeared. "Do you think I would do something so stupid? Is it something? If the special items were taken away by you, is there still a chance to return them? "

"Then you can give the special items to others to see." The fat man immediately seized the opportunity to question the peaked cap, "As long as three people are randomly selected and after seeing the details of your special items, they are willing to prove that what you said is right, then Your words have credibility.”

At this point, he showed a look of disdain: "Like you, you just hide the special item and don't dare to show it to anyone. It's easy for people to suspect that the ability of the special item you mentioned is fake."

"Even if players belong to the same camp in this game, they are only companions in this game. When going through the game process, you can trust your companions wholeheartedly, but you cannot be completely defenseless in other matters. "The peaked cap said very frankly, "I think everyone has the same idea as me."

He paused deliberately and looked at everyone's expressions.

Seeing that most of the people didn't show any disgust, and a few even nodded subconsciously, the peaked hat felt relieved.

He continued: "In this case, it is even more impossible for me to easily hand over my special items to others without knowing who my companions are. Special items are not bound to the player, and anyone can Take it away, and once the other party hides it, I may not be able to get it back."

What he said was quite tactful.

In fact, even if he is sure who his companion is, he cannot easily hand over his special items to his "companion".

Your companion in this game may be your enemy in the next game.

Companions can work hard to cooperate in finding werewolves, but when it comes to special items, who can guarantee that there is no greed at all?

He just had such a special item, and he didn't want it to be taken away by others.

As soon as the peaked hat finished speaking, several players showed expressions of realization.

Then a whispering voice sounded: "It turns out that special items cannot be bound."

The peaked hat was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that many players did not have special items and did not know the information about special items at all.

When he said this, he revealed one of the most important characteristics of special items.

Even if you didn't have anything special in mind originally, your mind may be more active now.

In this way, he can no longer easily take out his special items.

"Your reasons sound sound, but we are not sure whether your special items work as you said, and your previous analyzes are questionable." The obese man spoke again.

The peaked cap's expression did not change, and he did not panic because of the fat man's words. He continued to analyze: "My efforts are obvious to all, and I believe that most players can confirm that I am from the good guy camp. Since I am from the good guy camp, then I will self-destruct The identity of the prophet cannot be false."

He looked at the fat man: "So, I found out that you are a werewolf, it is true."

The obese man frowned slightly, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

The peaked cap did not give the fat man a chance to speak, and continued: "Since I am from the good guys camp, then I have no reason to lie about the function of special items. You should believe that the dwarf is from the good guys camp."

He exhaled a breath and added: "Taking a step back, even if you doubt the specific function of my special item and are not sure whether I lied about this matter, you should still believe that he is a werewolf, right?" !”

He pointed at the fat man: "He has been causing trouble today. Isn't his behavior enough to make you suspicious?"

Everyone was initially confused by the bickering between the peaked cap and the fat man. After hearing the peaked cap's last words, they finally felt like they had a line of thought.

Apart from other things, it is true that obese men are more likely to be werewolves.

The obese man received several suspicious glances, and his face darkened.

At this point, he was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.

If he can't gain more trust in himself now, he will definitely be voted out tonight.

Unexpectedly, he was so unlucky that the prophet turned out to be Cap, and he was the first person to check on Cap.

The obese man cursed all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the peaked cap in his heart, but he made a painful expression on his face: "Since you insist on framing me, I can't hide it anymore."

He sat back on his stool, looking like he had everything under control.

"I am the real prophet." He raised his chin slightly, trying to relax as much as possible, looking at the cap with a bit of mockery in his eyes, "The subject of the test last night was a dwarf, and he is a werewolf! So when someone suspects that the dwarf is I only respond so positively when I’m a werewolf.”

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened.

What's going on?

Now there are two prophets?

People like them who have never played Werewolf at all have no idea that there will be a werewolf jumping into the prophet.

Although at this moment, most people are still more inclined to trust the peaked hat, but in a game involving life and death, they dare not make any arbitrary conclusions.

Everyone looked at each other carefully, and finally decided to listen to what the fat man had to say before making any judgment.

The peaked hat laughed angrily after hearing the fat man's words: "What, you realize that you are about to be voted out, and you want to make a last ditch effort to become a werewolf and jump to the prophet?"

"I am a prophet." The fat man's eyes were very firm, "You are the werewolf who jumped into the prophet's trap!"

He turned to look at the others: "I know that you prefer to trust the peaked hat, and I have no evidence to prove my identity as a prophet. But I hope you can listen carefully to my next analysis. I believe, By the time I've said it all, you'll realize that he's not a prophet at all."