Werewolf: There’s a hole in my helmet

Everyone who shot out the gun like a dragon felt a little heavy.

They were all a little panicked.

We can only pray that Kuang Li is a true prophet.

In this way, if Wang Changsheng poisoned the true prophet, he would definitely lose a lot of points.

And in the end if the good guys lose.

The scores handed over to the Thought Team would never be higher than theirs.

They can still advance!

But is No. 3 a prophet?

They could only watch silently.

Almost everyone's eyes are focused on the big screen.

The judge at this time is making an announcement.

[All players have finished speaking, any players will withdraw their money]

【3】

[The players who retreated are No. 6, No. 7, and No. 11]

[The players who are still on the police are No. 3 and No. 10]

[The Sheriff Referendum starts now, please vote]

As the judge's words fell.

The players who stayed under the police all voted for the Sheriff.

[No. 1 and No. 9 vote for No. 3]

【2号、4号、5号、8号、12号投票给10号】

[Player No. 10 was elected Sheriff]

When the judge's words fell.

A golden badge instantly appeared on player No. 10's shoulder.

After all, it is a game played in a virtual space, and there is a system judge controlling the process, making everything very convenient.

Wang Changsheng was not surprised that the police badge fell into the hands of No. 10.

Although the speech of No. 3 is indeed good.

But what he was talking about was a small probability event.

And in the end, he thought three to four wolves called the police.

In fact, this perspective is already somewhat unreasonable in the eyes of good people in the outside position.

The strength of No. 10 and No. 11 gold water is so strong.

Except for No. 9, who is a bit of a no-brainer, and No. 1, Zi Dao Lang, who was given gold water.

Both the good guy and the werewolf in the outside position voted for No. 10.

"One charge and one barb? It's still passable." Wang Changsheng chuckled to himself.

The next moment, the judge began to announce the death of last night.

[The players who died last night are in no particular order, they are No. 1 and No. 3]

As soon as the news of this death came out.

Everyone on the field except Wang Changsheng was shocked.

Especially Wolves.

After seeing No. 1 and No. 3 both flip their cards, their faces couldn't help but show a bit of confusion. This was their first reaction, and they couldn't hide it.

Gum!

Several members of the Wolves team couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

They don't understand why this is happening.

Even if the witch didn't save people on the first day, she even prescribed poison? !

Kuang Li didn't even dare to look at the shooting status that the judge reminded him of.

At this moment, he was like a drowning man falling into the water.

It became a little difficult to breathe.

Not just him.

The suffocating feeling as if someone is strangling your neck.

Let the Wolves feel desperate!

Fortunately, their bodies were all lying in the game cabin.

It’s just that the consciousness is in the virtual space.

This greatly avoids the possibility of someone fainting on the spot due to excessive mood swings, or having some sudden illness.

The game warehouse will adjust their body functions according to the situation to ensure the personal safety of all contestants to the greatest extent.

"how so……"

Kuang Li's heart collapsed.

In fact, the No. 1 self-blade can directly choose Barb. With Ginsui's identity, he will become the ultimate Deep Water Wolf.

But it doesn’t matter if you voted for him.

Tickets for No. 1 Witch will be fine, no matter how many tickets there are.

However, the death result announced by the judge now makes it difficult for him to accept.

Not only did the witch fail to save him, she even poured a bottle of poison on him!

What idiot got the witch?

Could it be No. 9 who voted for him?

What a stupid bastard!

What's the point of voting for him now?

Last night, I didn't even use the antidote, but I dared to poison him!

Damn damn damn!

Not only Kuang Li, but also the rest of the wolves took a breath.

It’s just that he is a professional player after all.

They quickly mastered expression management.

But what does it feel like inside.

I'm afraid only they themselves know.

And the Wolves have a different idea.

Except for all the good people in Wang Changsheng, the first reaction was that the Wolf Team's sword skills were very accurate, and they actually killed the witch directly on the first day.

Generally speaking, if there is a double death on the first day, there is a high probability that the witch was stabbed and cannot use the antidote for himself. He has to leave without spreading poison, otherwise he will lose a lot of rounds.

Therefore, even if you take the risk, you must blindly poison one.

This will lead to a situation of double death after dawn the next day.

As for the guards, they basically don’t choose to risk guarding people on the first day.

Unless he is sure that he can catch the witch.

Otherwise, it is possible that he was guarding the right person, and the witch also used the antidote, causing breast leakage.

The good guys on the field started brainstorming.

They preconceptionally believed that No. 1 was stabbed by a witch, and then poisoned No. 3, who was suspected of being a prophet.

If No. 3 is really a prophet, then the good guys can be said to have started with a collapse of heaven.

Send the two gods naked directly.

How is this still playing?

But think about it from another perspective.

Number 3 may also be the Werewolf card.

So if No. 1 is poisoned correctly.

If a good person doesn't talk about Tianhu's opening, at least he won't lose a round.

Both of these possibilities depend on whether No. 3 is a prophet?

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Kuang Li.

[Please ask player No. 3 to express his last words]

Hey!

Kuang Li took a deep breath and tried his best to control his expression.

Although he clearly knew from his perspective that the Wolves were in trouble, he couldn't just choose to hand over the card.

We must continue to fight!

Even if there is only a glimmer of possibility, don't admit defeat!

It’s not just about the esports spirit.

Also, if they lose, this time 48 will advance to 24 in the promotion match.

If they shoot like a dragon, they will be kicked out!

I can’t even make it to the national competition.

Not to mention the World Championship!

Therefore, he suppressed all the dissatisfaction in his heart and the anger that wanted to yell at the witch on the spot whether she knew how to play games. Instead, he showed an expression of disbelief and regret.

"On the 1st, I tested that you were a gold and water card, but you got hit by a knife and poisoned me with your backhand?"

He looked around, his eyes burning, and his words sincerely: "It's really hard to beat us good guys this time. Not only is the police badge in the hands of the werewolf, but the witch and the prophet are also out."

"I'm a prophet. I believe it wasn't me who was killed by the knife that killed the witch. It was probably my knife in the golden water that poisoned me."

"I already said it when I spoke to the police. When I opened the cards, I felt that No. 1 was the one with the identity. I originally thought it was a werewolf, but it turned out to be a Gold Water card, so now No. 1 must be that card. Witch card, my prophet is out again, there are only guards and hunters on the field."

"I beg these two gods to hide it! It's still possible for us good guys to win this game!"

"Everyone must listen carefully to what I am going to say next!"