who gave you the surname Zhen

The electronic speaker sounded: "Please close your eyes when it's dark, all players please return to your room."

Luo Xiaolan's eyes were swollen, and she sneered: "Fuck you, I'm going to stay here, what can you do to me?"

Electronic voice: "If any player violates the rules of the game, all players will die directly."

Yang Xiang quickly walked over and persuaded: "Xiaolan, you are obedient, for the sake of all of us, please come into the house obediently."

Luo Xiaolan rubbed her eyes, nodded, and shuffled into the room.

Ye Chengyin walked to the door of his room, looked to the left, and happened to meet Zhen Cun's eyes.Ye Chengyin's eyes were a little tired, and his eyes didn't stay too long.He pushed open the door and heard Zhen Cun whisper behind him: "You will survive."

On the second night, the three werewolves gathered in the rotunda, their faces covered with pain and death.No one thought that this crazy game would really take the lives of colleagues, and no one expected that young people would be buried in this bloodthirsty carnival without knowing why.

The three of them faced each other silently, falling into a desperate predicament.

Yang Xiang thought for a long time before breaking the deadlock: "We are not wrong, we just want to survive. Or kill No. 2 Ye Chengyin."

Zhen Cun's eyelids twitched, and he said sharply, "No!"

Yang Xiang: "Why?"

Zhen Cunqiang calmed down and said, "If we want to win, we must kill the gods. All Ye Chengyin's speeches just now were purely analyzing logic, which shows that he himself has no function. It is better to kill the gods than to kill the villagers."

Zhang Wenxin echoed: "That makes sense. I think No. 9 He Xiaojiang acted very confidently, like a god."

Zhen Cun was eager to quickly find a substitute for Ye Chengyin, and quickly said: "I agree, he seems to have a functional card."

Yang Xiang nodded and said, "Then kill him. In addition, Zhang Wenxin's statement just now revealed your identity a bit, so you have to hide it in this round."

Zhang Wenxin nodded and said hoarsely, "I want to live."

Yang Xiang gave Zhang Wenxin an encouraging hug, nodded to Zhen Cun, and said, "We want to win, and we want to leave this ghost place alive."

He raised his head and said, "Kill No. 9 He Xiaojiang."

At dawn, when Zhen Cun walked into the round hall, he found that the corpse at the door of No. 12 had evaporated on the spot.

He said: "Someone came while we were in the room and removed them, so please keep quiet, don't be impulsive."

Everyone had long been numb to the strange direction, and didn't care about the situation other than themselves. They sat obediently on the chairs in the center of the round hall, stiff as marionettes, and they could see that people were panicking.

Seeing Ye Chengyin's pale face and violent eyelashes, Zhen Cun stretched out his hand to shake his fingers, and said, "It's all right."

Ye Chengyin bit her lower lip and said, "It's okay."

Then another eye knife flew over: "Why do you care about me, you take care of yourself. I see that your seal is black, and there must be a bloody disaster."

Zhen Cun answered indifferently: "Who made my surname Zhen?"

Ye Chengyin didn't expect that he would play tricks too, so he was caught off guard and smiled slightly.

Zhen Cun thought, just smile.

Ye Chengyin suddenly said: "This chair is of good quality, made in Kyushu, Japan, I want to go to Kyushu to play."

Zhen Cun replied: "When you go out, you can go wherever you want."

At this time, the electronic speaker sounded: "The player who died last night was No. 9 He Xiaojiang."

Everyone breathed in suddenly, only to see He Xiaojiang leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes resignedly. After a while, his chest stopped heaving and heaving, peaceful and quiet.

A string of teardrops fell from Luo Xiaolan's flushed eyes, and she tried her best to bite her hand to keep herself from crying.

Electronic voice: "Please select the sheriff to start speaking from the left of the deceased or the right of the deceased."

Ye Chengyin: "The left side of the deceased."

Electronic voice: "Please Zhang Wenxin on the 10th to start speaking."

Zhang Wenxin looked depressed, and said softly: "I am a good person. In the last round, because I was a good person, I believed No. 4 Wu Xinyun was a prophet. I am not very good at playing this game, but I think No. 9 He Xiaojiang is a god. Pass."

Electronic voice: "Please Zhen Cun No. 1 to speak."

Zhen Cun's voice was calm and calm: "I'm a good person. I abstained in the round just now because what No. 2 and No. 4 said made sense. Excuse me."

Electronic voice: "No. 2, Ye Chengyin, please speak."

Ye Chengyin took a deep breath and said, "Let me comment on the speeches of the previous two first. On the 10th, Zhang Wenxin acted like a werewolf in the first round. The explanation she gave me in this round was not very convincing, and she judged that He Xiaojiang's The words feel like looking for God, Zhang Wenxin is a werewolf in my heart. No. 1 Zhen Cun has always had the mentality of a good person. This round of prophets must report the test information. Passed.”

Electronic voice: "Wang Yan, No. 3, please speak."

Wang Yan said: "There is no information, listen to Sheriff No. 2."

Electronic voice: "Number 5, Luo Xiaolan, please speak."

Luo Xiaolan said sadly: "I'm a villager, I have nothing to say, anyone who kills will have to pay with his life. It's over."

Electronic voice: "Number 6, Yang Xiang, please speak."

Yang Xiang: "Don't talk about murder, everyone wants to leave alive. I don't know anything else, I'm a villager. Pass it."

Electronic voice: "Please speak to Liu Kai on the 7th."

Liu Kai glanced at Yang Xiang and said, "I'm a prophet. On the first night, I checked that No. 2 Ye Chengyin is a good person, and on the second night, I verified that No. 6 Yang Xiang is a werewolf."

Yang Xiang's eyes widened, shaking like chaff.

Liu Kai went on to say: "I voted for Wu Xinyun in the first round because I am the real prophet. Luo Xiaolan, Wu Xinyun is what you call a werewolf who kills and pays for her life. Do you still want to uphold justice for her?"

Luo Xiaolan's face lost all color, and she covered her face trembling.

Electronic voice: "Sheriff, please return the ticket."

Ye Chengyin tried his best to suppress the panic in his voice: "Return ticket number 6."

Electronic voice: "All players, please vote."

Yang Xiang cried out in despair: "Don't vote for me, please, my child is only two years old, at least let me watch her grow up..."

Electronic voice: "No. 2 Ye Chengyin, No. 7 Liu Kai voted for No. 6 Yang Xiang, and the rest of the players abstained. Player No. 6 is out."

Yang Xiang's hysterical howling stopped abruptly, and his body slumped to the ground.

Luo Xiaolan walked over twitching, knelt on the ground with a "bang" on her knees, and called weakly: "Master..."

For Luo Xiaolan, Yang Xiang is such a good person, he is so generous and kind that is rare in the world.

When Luo Xiaolan first joined the job a year ago, she was clumsy and careless, and was always criticized by other people in the office. Only Yang Xiang smiled and helped her out: "Xiaolan is impatient, give her more time to grow up."

Luo Xiaolan has an irritable temperament, and many seniors avoided her. Yang Xiang naturally became Luo Xiaolan's master, teaching her the work process, encouraging her and supporting her.After work, he also became her close friend in life, and even asked her to eat at home during the holidays.

When Luo Xiaolan went to Yang Xiang's house for the first time, she carried a fruit basket and knocked on the door cautiously. Yang Xiang and his wife immediately came out to greet Luo Xiaolan and warmly invited Luo Xiaolan into the house.

Yang Xiang's daughter is Yang Tiantian. She has a mushroom head cut off. She is a cute milk dumpling. When she sees Luo Xiaolan, she jumps on her.The day Luo Xiaolan visited Yang Xiang's home for the first time, one-year-old Yang Tiantian also learned to walk for the first time, walking unsteadily for a long time in front of three adults.

Yang Xiang said: "Xiaolan, you are really my lucky star!"

He Xiaojiang joined the company two years earlier than Luo Xiaolan. He always picks on her, bullies her, and orders her to serve tea and water to make coffee.

Every time Luo Xiaolan complained to Yang Xiang, Yang Xiang would say, "You don't understand this, idiot, he likes you." Angrily, Luo Xiaolan turned his head and left.

And He Xiaojiang has passed away, at this moment Yang Xiang tightly closed his eyes, and he could no longer say those words of encouragement or jokes.

Luo Xiaolan burst into tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master... I can't hold on anymore... Come and help me..."

Zhen Cun felt pity in his heart, and only heard Ye Chengyin say: "Who came in...I want to catch the mastermind behind the scenes."

Zhen Cun said, "Don't take any risks."

Ye Chengyin snorted and said, "That's right."

Zhen Cun is brave and fearless, and he never hesitates to sacrifice his life.But this time he has concerns, he wants to protect a person from the bottom of his heart, even if that person has a different standpoint from him and cannot coexist, even if that person will draw a sword against him in the next second, he will have no regrets.

Zhen Cun thought that he must cherish and love his talents, and hoped that such an excellent seedling as Ye Chengyin could continue to contribute to society.It will not be mixed with other emotions, definitely not.