The enemy is wearing a vest [Infinite Stream]

The weird mechanical voice waited for a long time before it made a sound: "The unidentified are cleared, there are 11 remaining players in the game, everyone has an identity, and the game officially begins."

"The rules of the game are read out below. The game is divided into day and night. Everyone has two hours. During the night, players go downstairs to participate in the game according to the reminder of the mechanical sound. During the day, all players need to gather in front of the table to vote for the eliminated players. The rest of the time is free to move around."

"The game is divided into two camps, good guys and bad guys. The good guys are prophets, witches, and guards, and the bad guys are werewolves. It ends with the death of one side."

"In the autumn cabin, the witches, prophets and guards were expressing their opinions on the school issues in Yori Town, but these poor participants didn't realize that there were several werewolves hiding around them, and the werewolves would kill one person every night. There are fewer and fewer good people, they have to find all the werewolves and vote to keep the rest alive, oh poor good people, may God bless you."

After the mechanical voice read out the rules, there was no movement.

"How many minutes have we been out?" someone asked.

"53 minutes." Ling Lin has been keeping the time in secret. He participated in a competition before, and there was an event in it, which was to manually count in a dark room.

Ling Lin has specially trained in this aspect.

Someone looked over, Ling Lin leaned on Xia Han's body and didn't care.

The crowd dispersed, most of them went back to the room, and a few went to stand beside the mural.

Ling Lin decided to go to the room to explore first. He needed to find the witch's items. According to the rules of his real world, there were two bottles of medicine, one bottle of poison, and one bottle of antidote.

He and Xia Han went to the room to explore, and Ruan Shushu came to meet him. Both of them pretended not to know each other, and it was not time to reveal their relationship.

Ling Lin approached his room and asked Xia Han, "What is your identity?"

"The guards were drawn, but I think my real identity should be a werewolf." Xia Han held Ling Lin's shoulders tightly: "I guess you should be a witch."

"Yes," Ling Lin frowned: "Our camps are different..."

"Then find a way that both parties can survive." Xia Han said lightly.

Ling Lin pressed his mind, found the item first, and then figured out the situation.

In one hour and 24 minutes, Ling Lin found two bottles of potion, hidden in the cotton of the pillow. The two small bottles of potion looked exactly the same, but Ling Lin could tell which bottle was the poison and which bottle was the antidote.

Ling Lin followed Xia Han into the room, and as soon as he entered, he understood why Xia Han said he felt like a werewolf, and the decoration was not obvious, but Ling Lin had a sensitive nose, and there was a slight smell of blood in the room.

The smell of blood made Ling Lin a little irritable, and his latent irritability after entering this mission world seemed to be even more irritable.

Ling Lin sat on the chair, calmed down, and asked Xia Han: "Who will the werewolf kill tonight?"

"It won't be you." Xia Han said firmly.

Ling Lin laughed. He understood Xia Han's meaning. If Xia Han was a werewolf, it would be impossible for others to kill him. It is useless to think about it now. The information he has is too little, and the time between day and night is too short. Haven't had time to discover anything yet.

"Ding Dong, your reward has arrived." A mechanical voice sounded in Ling Lin's mind.

When Ling Lin saw it, it turned out to be a resurrection card. People who died within 10 minutes during this task could be resurrected with this card, which was equivalent to a life-saving talisman.

Ling Lin marveled at how lucky he was.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and when it was almost night, Ling Lin dragged Xia Han to his room, but the mechanical voice did not say that they violated the rules.

The night was coming soon, and Ling Lin felt a drowsiness that was completely irresistible. He could only hold his eyelids, told Xia Han to be careful, and fell asleep on the table.

When I woke up again, I don't know how long it had been. Xia Han was lying on the opposite side and fell asleep. Ling Lin glanced at it, and a mechanical voice sounded in his mind: "Please go out as soon as possible, please go out as soon as possible."

Without any hesitation, Ling Lin pushed open the door and walked out. It was very dark outside, and there was only the dim light of the wave lamp in the corridor. Ling Lin walked into the living room and found that there was another person sitting in the living room.

It was the sickly man sitting across from him.

The weak man nodded and smiled at him, and said, "Hello, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Jing Feng."

Ling Lin stopped walking, he didn't expect to hear this name.

Jingfeng, the king of the Southern District.

"You seem to know my identity?" Jing Feng still smiled gently.

Ling Lin pulled out his chair and sat down: "I have long admired your name."

Jing Feng laughed.

The mechanical voice interrupted their narration, and began to introduce the rules rigidly: "The werewolves have received the background of the story. After understanding the basic information, they decided not to kill people on the first night. Witch, who are you going to feed poison to? Discuss in 5 minutes time."

Jing Feng opened his mouth to speak, but he was not discussing the problem of poison and antidote: "Have you heard of the Four Kings Bureau?"

Ling Lin expressed doubts.

"This has been circulated in the main god world. Sometimes the main god will gather the four regional kings of the main god system in a game and let them kill each other."

"You mean, this is the Four Kings Bureau?"

Ling Lin thought of the anxiety he had been feeling this time, the strange mission world, and the malicious rules of the game.

Seeing Ling Lin's thoughtful expression, Jing Feng stopped talking, and instead asked, "Is there anyone who wants to be poisoned?"

Ling Lin shook his head decisively, no.

The two people had the same opinion, and there was no one who wanted to be poisoned. The mechanical audio system said a little boringly: "Please go back to your room and receive the background of the second story."

Ling Lin didn't understand the meaning of the background of the second story. He realized after returning to the room that it was the second clue. The mechanical voice told in his mind why the good people came to the hut to discuss the school issue. It turned out to be the town of Yori. The school is the source of income for the entire town. In the world of Yori Town, everyone needs the Sorcerer's Stone to survive, but the Sorcerer's Stone veins are in the hands of major forces.

Mining requires talented legal staff, and each faction also needs loyal soldiers. The town of Yori is located in a remote area, and it is difficult to grow rice and vegetables in the town. The biggest source of income is that good legal staff are cultivated in schools. After the various forces absorb the students, they will give the whole town a sum of upbringing fees.

But this period of time is very strange. Some good students in the school were attacked for no reason, and two of them were missing. The selection day is coming soon. The town administrator is going to discuss this important matter and find a solution.

After receiving the background of the second story of the mechanical voice, Ling Lin fell asleep, and woke up again in the daytime, and the mechanical voice was urging them to go downstairs to gather and vote.

Xia Han looked at Ling Lin sitting at the table with a distressed expression on his face, and knew that he had a slight aura of getting up, and that this sleeping number was not voluntary, so he handed him a lollipop.

The sweet smell of candy made Ling Lin feel better, and he said with candy in his mouth, "One candy takes up one memory slot, it's a waste."

"It's not a piece, it's a pack."

Ling Lin instantly showed a satisfied smile.

Crackling, crunching, eating sugar.

The two walked down the stairs, and after a few minutes of delay, the hall was almost full.

Ling Lin smelled blood again, he was a little irritable and confused, didn't he say that the werewolf didn't kill anyone last night?

When going down the stairs, Ling Lin saw that there was no Ruan Shushu among the people gathered below, so it must be because he was too late for breakfast again. Ling Lin had a deep understanding of Ruan Shushu's delicious taste.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ling Lin took a step behind Xia Han, and before he could approach the crowd, Xia Han suddenly turned around and covered his eyes.

A great sense of panic rose up.

Resolutely removing Xia Han's hand, Ling Lin looked in the direction of the crowd.

It was Ruan Shushu who fell on the ground.

how can that be possible?Ruan Shushu's luck, how could it be possible, is it him?

Thinking of something, Ling Lin immediately stepped forward and used the card from yesterday. The yellow light lit up on Ruan Shushu, then went out, and then fell silent.

A mechanical voice sounded in my mind: "Sorry, the death time exceeds 10 minutes, and the resurrection is invalid."

Ling Lin looked at Xia Han with tears in his eyes.

Holding Ling Lin in his arms, and wiping the tears on Ling Lin's face with his fingers, Xia Han whispered, "I'm here, I'm here, Ling Lin, I'm here."

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Don't worry, there will be no problems, Ruan Shushu will go offline for a while.

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: 1 Mewster;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

20 bottles of Yunshang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!