Star Trace Gate

Inside the inn, the lights flickered.

Ren also sat at the door, scanning the front hall with his eyes, and already made a decision in his heart.

First of all, I won the last round and gained an advantage. Then in this stage, there is a high probability that I will be attacked, but there is nothing I can do about it.

In a small group, if someone is too "excellent" and has advantages that others do not have, they will definitely be targeted, especially in extreme circumstances.

This is human nature and has nothing to do with moral character or camp. Even some teammates with extreme personalities may not want you to be too strong.

Since it is destined to be targeted, it is necessary to analyze how to avoid risks.

Two kinds of thinking.

First, if a player has a more hesitant and entangled personality, he may not vote for him easily. Because the opponent will also be afraid that Ren is also a teammate. If the shot is wrong, the advantage just gained will be lost. Secondly, they will also consider that there are too many votes that Ren can mobilize, and it will be ineffective if he votes, which is equivalent to a wasted opportunity.

Second, since Ren Ye can recognize Li Yan and also knows that the person carrying the Caotang Book is from the enemy camp, then other players may also have similar information, such as having recognized their teammates, such as having determined who they are. is an opponent.

Everyone has information gaps, so Ren can't just consider issues from his own perspective.

If there are players on the scene who are enemies with each other, there may also be situations where they split their votes and fight against each other.

Therefore, what Ren Ye needs to do now is to try his best to motivate those players who are waiting and watching, so that they feel confident and make them feel that it is useless to invest in themselves.

Don't be low-key in this scene, you must play your cards clearly.

After Ren Ye had this idea in his mind, he acted very decisively. He lowered his head and wrote down a four-character number, which was Zhang Meixuan's number.

After he finished writing, he didn't show any nervousness or hide it. Instead, he sat carelessly on the chair, folded the note into a sharp triangle, threw it on the table with a snap, and then said: With a smile on his face, he glanced at the other players confidently.

This action attracted the attention of most players. Those who had finished voting and those whose seats were at an angle just enough to see Ren Ye all saw the tip of the triangular note facing No. 4 Zhang Meixuan.

Only Zhang Meixuan had her back turned to Ren Ye. She came late and sat in the center of the room, facing toward the east.

But at this time, it didn't matter whether she could see Ren Ye's movements, because even if she discovered it, the Seven-Gun God of War would still play his cards right.

Not far away, the princess, Tang Feng, and Li Yan must have been paying attention to Ren Ye, but they did not move immediately after seeing the signal.

Ren, who had been criticized, had just finished writing, and the three of them filled in the numbers. This move was too stupid, and it almost made it clear that the four of us were teammates.

Fortunately, none of the three people were thinking about it. They still looked around calmly, as if waiting for something.

No. 7 Guo Caier, after looking around with a very silent expression, his eyes looked a little confused.

Her brain was boiling and she was analyzing vividly: "Why does this No. 5 guy look so confident?! There are only eleven players at the scene, and he is so sure that he can do whoever he wants to do? Look, His action of throwing the note seemed to say that it was all over. Why should he... Well, he couldn't be Li Yan, could he?! Only Li Yan had a sow feast tonight, and he might have secretly attracted many teammates , and he also saved Liu Jishan, which may have connected with the idle players."

"If the people from the grassroots camp are won over, and two or three players from the imperial camp are added, then the votes in Li Yan's hand may exceed six."

"Of course, after logical deduction, No. 5 may also be a player from the grassroots camp, and contacted Li Yan and several other players from the imperial camp through Liu Jishan."

Thinking of this, Guo Caier took another peek at No. 4 Zhang Meixuan: "...she has the background of the thatched cottage and is the secret son of King Huai. This woman must be eliminated sooner or later, but there is no need to do it at this stage. There are few people in King Huai's camp, and she Now that she has been exposed, if Wu Fu finds any opportunity in the tomb later, she will be 'outed'."

"It would be fine if No. 5 is Li Yan. Although the two sides are at odds, they are from the same camp after all. But if No. 5 is from the weak camp and has such a strong ability to adjust votes, then he must be on guard. . Different camps must have different interests, and this is a threat."

"Who should I vote for...?"

Guo Caier is very smart, and smart people naturally think more. She vaguely feels that her vote with Wu Fu is decisive.

Time passed by, and the old lady's voice sounded again: "The stick of incense is almost burnt out. Please make your choice as soon as possible, otherwise you will lose the opportunity to order."

After the words fell, everyone still did not move in a hurry, but waited patiently.

It wasn't until the stick of incense was about to burn out that everyone bent over their desks and started "ordering".

"Snapped!"

The last bit of incense ash falls and time is over.

"brush!"

The old lady raised her arms again, and all eleven pieces of paper flew into her hands.

At this time, everyone was very nervous and secretly glanced at Zhang Meixuan and Ren Ye with their peripheral vision. It's just that the latter was a little panicked, but his eyes were still full of confidence.

After a while, the old lady read the eleven notes and said with a smile: "What a wonderful game of wits. It seems that those who stand out will inevitably be criticized by thousands of people."

After saying that, she looked at Ren Ye.

Damn it, it can’t really be me, right? !

Ren Ye's pupils shrank and his heart twitched suddenly, because he was really not sure how jealous these people were.

When Zhang Meixuan saw the old lady saying this, she couldn't help but look back at Ren Ye, with a playful smile on her lips.

She was a barrister, she was confident and she never doubted her powers of observation. Before this question started, Zhang Meixuan did not vote immediately, but immediately observed everyone's expressions. She saw with her own eyes that many people cast hostile glances at Ren Ye.

She felt that a smart person, a person with higher education, would understand the truth.

No matter in work, family, or society, people should not be too top-notch.

Oh, it's a pity that this stupid man doesn't understand.

"Tap!"

Just when a series of OSs appeared in Zhang Meixuan's heart, the old lady had already walked up to Ren Ye and suddenly said: "There is only one vote left, and you are the least liked person."

"what?!"

Liu Jishan was stunned for a moment.

The scholar also looked confused, and then immediately turned to look at Li Yan and Guo Caier's side. If he remembered correctly, these people were the last to vote.

What is the background of No. 5 that he can mobilize so many votes? !

The smart scholar was filled with shock.

"The emergence of strong men is always accompanied by jealousy and controversy." The old lady looked at Ren Ye with a smile: "Congratulations, you passed the test by luck."

After Ren Ye heard the word "passed", his heart finally settled in his stomach. He pretended to be calm and asked: "Where's the food? Where's my gift?!"