moon shot plan

[The second game is over, congratulations to all the players of the Holy See camp for winning this game... However, the one who was executed by the Holy Mother was only a clone of the Demon King, and the evil forces are still lurking among you, don't relax your vigilance because of the temporary victory... 】

[The third round of the game is about to start, this is a critical round, some of you will live and some of you will die because of this, please be careful! 】

The third game is about to start?Shouldn't you rest for a day and a night after the game is over?

Or is this benefit only available after the demon camp wins?

An Ran was wondering, but Xu Heng had already asked: "Ah? Why don't you have time to rest? I finally won a game, and I want to visit Baicheng!"

The other players also looked puzzled. At this moment, No. 5, who had always been as cold as ice, snorted disdainfully, and No. 8 also said in a strange way: "We have played dozens of games, and we have never encountered any problems between two games. During the break time, the Greedy Demon King has always been exploitative, he will only make us exhausted in his copy of the game, how can he be so considerate and generous, and give us a break?"

It's never happened before... But in the last game... An Ran couldn't help but look at Xie Yi, but the other side also looked dazed and innocent.

Just when they were puzzled, the reminder sounded in their heads again:

[Two substitute players are about to enter the dungeon, and the third round of the game will start soon, players please get ready. 】

Before the words were finished, a golden light flashed. Two players suddenly appeared on the vacant positions No. 6 and No. 10. The No. 6 position was a young and frail youth. That number 6 was too healthy, at least his cheeks were plump, and the vigor and hope in his eyes hadn't been completely extinguished. Seeing everyone's gazes, he awkwardly returned a friendly smile.

The substitute player at position 10 doesn't look as friendly as he is. He is also very thin, but his bones are covered with tight muscles. There is a hideous scar across his face, and his eyes are fierce, as if someone who hasn't A murderer caught in jail.

[The third round of the game officially begins, and all players draw their own cards. 】

Ten identity cards rotated clockwise around the round table, An Ran prayed silently in her heart, then drew a card that was turning in front of him, and put it under the palm of her hand.

[After drawing cards, all players immediately check their cards. 】

An Ran took a deep breath, gently turned her palm over, and looked at the card——

……

Swallowing unconsciously, An Ran tried to maintain a calm expression and looked around. Others were also looking at each other, but no one seemed to pay attention to him.

I hope there is nothing unusual about my expression just now... An Ran lowered her eyes, but she didn't notice that No. 9 on the right was frowning and looking at him...

[The daytime belonging to the Holy See is coming to an end, all players rush back to their rooms to rest immediately, those who have not entered the room after 60 seconds will be wiped out! 】

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Early the next morning, An Ran looked a little tired, seeing Xie Yi waiting at the door, forced a smile: "I'm sorry to make you wait for me again."

Xie Yi shook his head, and said, "I'm the one who is embarrassed. If both No. 4 and I had voted for No. 6 yesterday, you wouldn't have lost."

An Ran couldn't help laughing: "Haha, I can't win if you all voted for No. 6. Brother Xu Heng is scared of being cheated by us, so he will definitely abstain from voting. Also, you can't control No. 4, that kid is smart. "

"The No. 5 Paladin in the last game, even if the No. 6 referendum did not die, he would be killed in a duel in the end. Alas, I didn't guess that the No. 5 Paladin was..."

"The most important thing is that we are on different camps in the last game. You shouldn't let me win because of emotion and reason." An Ran shook her head and sighed: "Besides, number 6 wants to die, and he is fighting with number 5 and number 8." The number is colluding... The devil can join forces with the Holy Mother and the Holy Knight, so there is no chance for us to win."

Xie Yi's eyes were deep: "That's right, they really went too far..."

An Ran walked out together with him, Xie Yi asked again: "An Ran, can you tell me who your administrator is? , let him hand it over to you, okay?"

An Ran was stunned for a moment——

This can no longer be explained only by enthusiasm!

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

He looked at Xie Yi, but the handsome man's face was full of sincerity and guilt, as if he had really done something wrong to him and wanted to make up for it.

"...No need, you led me to win the first round. The rewards and deducted points have all been cancelled. In fact, I haven't lost anything. You don't have to take it to heart." Can't be calm for a long time——

Xie Yi...does he have an ulterior motive?

What does he want from himself?

Xie Yi didn't seem to see his guard, he still had a sincere smile on his face: "I was the one who was abrupt, don't mind."

An Ran nodded, and the two walked in silence for a while, the atmosphere was a bit weird.

They have been going to meetings together since the first game. They used to talk and laugh, but this is the first time they have been quiet.

She obviously suspected that Xie Yi's motives were not pure, but seeing his pretended relaxed expression, An Ran found that she could no longer maintain a resisting posture, and couldn't help but find a topic to break the embarrassment: "Who are the two new substitute players yesterday?" Have you seen it?"

Seeing that An Ran took the initiative to start the conversation, Xie Yi raised his eyes, thought for a while and replied: "Well... I have never met..."

"However, I have heard of the number 10 with the scar on his face. It is said that he is an out-and-out fanatic, and he is different from number 2. Number 2 only yearns for killing, but he will create killing."

"Create killing?" An Ran wondered, "Wouldn't No. 2 also take the initiative to kill if she had the chance? It's just that the game doesn't allow the use of skill cards, so she didn't kill."

Xie Yi smiled and shook his head: "This is their difference. Although No. 2 is obsessed with the thrill of killing, she doesn't regard killing as the highest belief—obviously, her highest belief is survival."

"But this No. 10 is different. He has to create opportunities even if there is no chance. Killing is the only thing he wants to do... He was eliminated because of illegal killing in the game copy of the Greedy Demon King. However, after he was eliminated, he killed It is even more unscrupulous to get up, and every time you enter the instance, it will set off a bloodbath."

"Is he such a dangerous person? Will the Devil King of Greed not deal with him? If he kills people randomly, the rules of the game will be broken!" An Ran frowned, terrified.

Xie Yi comforted him: "Of course he is restricted, and the rules have been fixed in this regard. Unless the cards he draws have the function of assassination or dueling, he cannot attack other players."

Even though this is the case, An Ran still can't let go of her heart: "But yesterday, No. 8 also killed No. 6! He is the card of the Holy Mother, how can he have the function of killing people?"

Speaking of this, Xie Yi frowned slightly: "This is actually a loophole in the game. Players who have been voted by the referendum must be judged by the believers, and then executed by the Holy Mother, just like when No. 8 died in the first round—"

"But in the second game, No. 6 directly admitted that he was a devil without any sophistry, making the 'trial' meaningless, and the player who drew the Notre Dame card was indeed the 'His Royal Highness Santa Ana' in the authority game, so At that time, No. 8 also had the power to execute No. 6..."

"And all of this requires the union of the devil and the Virgin, as well as a firm heart to die."

It turned out to be like this... I have to say that No. 6 and No. 8 really cooperate with each other...

I hope that the 10th will not take advantage of any loopholes.

Worryingly came to the round table, more than half of the players were already seated, No. 4 saw him, smiled sweetly, An Ran also smiled back, suddenly felt a hostile look on him, he turned his head Go, but No. 10 is looking at him.

Why does number 10 look at him?

Thinking of the card she drew yesterday, An Ran panicked, managed to maintain her expression, and sat down in her seat.

[The third round of the game officially begins, and one person is drawn to become the first king. 】

[The king is being drawn...]

[After the king is drawn, the first king of this game is No. 9, and he has the right to decide the candidate for this round. 】

The king of this round is No. 9?

[Starting the discussion now, the king has the right to decide which side to start speaking in turn. After the other players have finished speaking, the king can summarize the speech and decide who to go to the battle.When one player speaks, the other players listen carefully and cannot be interrupted.Statements cannot be skipped. 】

No. 9 stroked the crown that had fallen in front of his number plate, his dry mouth moved: "No. 8."

No. 8 raised his eyebrows, as if surprised: "Huh? Is it actually me first?"

"I thought No. 10 would say it first, after all, he is our well-known fanatic killing machine—" He just said a few words, and No. 10's dark eyes shot at him, and he could only sneer, "This is Compliments to you."

"Well... I don't think there is any reason for No. 9 to put No. 10 at the end. Even if that guy gets a card from the Holy See camp, he won't play for good people. We take advantage of the loopholes in the game to win, but he wants to kill people."

"Haha, if you are from the demon camp on the 10th, don't come to kill me. It's not easy for me to win 57 consecutive victories. Don't kill me on the spur of the moment—of course, it's best if you can Be a favor and give this round to me and No. 5 directly..."

Seeing the gloomy expression on No. 10's face, he smiled and said, "I'm just kidding, don't mind it, kill whoever you like, don't kill us substitute players... you can kill the substitute players as well." No pleasure, we won’t die anyway, so we might as well find those fresh novice players.”