Today's Air God is also saving the world

No. 8 is still outputting the audience, "I don't know what you think about the people who voted for No. 11. Don't you have any brains? They all voted for a little boy. Have you forgotten the game space in your mind?"

game space?

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, and slowly showed a big smile on No. 8. It seemed that he could get more information from him.

Sure enough, No. 8, who saw this smile, suddenly clenched his hand under the table, this guy!

"Guys like you, pretending to be a newcomer, you want to use your appearance to confuse a gold master and give you points! No matter how good-looking you are, with such disgusting thoughts, you are not afraid that you will not be able to eat it." Number 8 was talking. A sneer suddenly appeared, as if he had thought of something, he didn't intend to say any more, and reached out and pressed the button.

This sentence reveals a lot of information.

Wujo Wujo had an innocent smile on his face that I couldn’t understand what you said, but he thought secretly in his heart. First of all, there is a game space in this game. This space can be entered by one or more people at the same time. He is more inclined to this space. You can enter together, otherwise who will transfer the points to a stranger who met in the copy.

If you think about it carefully, maybe this point is very important, related to their survival needs, under what circumstances a person must use points, one is that the amount of points is related to the length of his life, so no one will think too much.

The second is that they live in the game space and complete a dungeon according to the specified time. The points they get can be exchanged for life needs, and can also be exchanged for the length of survival. People will be trapped in the dungeon, and once the dungeon time is up without points, it will be a dead end.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, his beautiful eyes curved into crescents, even if he didn't know if he could go in.

Finally it was No. 9's turn to speak, and she, who had been held back for a long time, couldn't wait to say when she saw the green light: "Okay. Since everyone said I was a wolf, yes, I am indeed a wolf, but even if you find it What can I do? I still have my companions on the field, as long as the knife is fast enough, can you find them in time?"

Saying that No. 9's eyes fell on No. 3, she quickly moved away as if she didn't want others to notice her gaze, but how many people present are fools?

For a while, it was somewhat unclear what the identity of No. 3 was.

Player No. 9 gave everyone a vindictive smile, and at this moment the system notification sounded in the empty room.

"Player No. 9 chooses to self-destruct. 』

『Player No. 9 activates the skill and chooses to take away Player No. 11. 』

Before everyone had time to recover from the sudden self-explosion, they heard the system notification sound again.

『Player No. 11 activates the skill and chooses to take away Player No. 1. 』

"Player No. 11 died and chose to hand over the police badge. Player No. 11 left the police badge to Player No. 3. 』

Number 9's eyes widened in disbelief, how could it be possible! Isn't number 11 a prophet?

Not to mention No. 9, almost everyone present had expressions of disbelief. Before they realized what happened, No. 11 and No. 1 had all disappeared from this room.

Sun Wukong stared blankly, and the induction between him and Zhongye was cut off. It seems that he is no longer in this space. Was he forcibly isolated after being aware of something?

Sun Wukong didn't know that possibility, but then he grinned, it's okay, I will win.

Gojo Satoru's gaze shifted from the empty space on No. 11 to Sun Wukong. Before leaving, the hunter who pretended to be a prophet didn't give his police badge to Jinshui, but to No. 3. It seems that there is something between the two of them that he doesn't like. He knew the information channel, but before he could discover anything, the system's notification sounded again.

"Please check player No. 1's last words. 』

Everyone looked at the phone at the same time, only to see a day's text message refreshed on it, and when they clicked on it, it read "I am really a god! The hunter on the 11th hid and tucked into the prophet, and finally took me away with a single shot. Can you still trust him? Number 4 and Number 3 are both wolves!"

With just one sentence, everyone finished reading it quickly, and the eyes that looked at No. 3 and No. 4 for a while couldn't help but be a bit intriguing.

"There is no voting this round.

Please close your eyes when it gets dark, please kill werewolves. 』

Sun Wukong was thinking during the time when his eyes were closed. There are still a few players behind who have not spoken. According to Chuya’s previous inference, there is a high probability that No. 4 and No. 7 are god cards with status, and No. 8 is a mob. Now 1 and 9 Already out as a werewolf.

There are still numbers 2, 5, 6, 10, and 12 left. There are two deep-water wolves. Among them, No. 2 and No. 12 voted for No. 9. There is a high probability that there is one wolf in it, because the Wolves want to win It is impossible to expose all teammates when voting, and Zhong also said that the number 1 is not right, so it is probably that the number 12 is a wolf.

In 5, 6, and 10, although No. 5's speech did not seem to be a problem, but she looked at No. 9 in the wrong eyes, and Zhong also felt that her performance was a bit too deliberate. It was out of tune with her speech.

The little girl No. 6 is very lively, she doesn't feel like a wolf.

No. 10 has not spoken so far, but Chuya's intuition has not noticed that there is anything wrong with him, although I think he is a bit too timid, and he seems to have survived many rounds here.

Well, anyway, if there is a destiny, I will always know.

"Prophet, please open your eyes"

Following the prompt of the system, the environment suddenly lit up, which made Sun Wukong blink with some discomfort.

Monkey King opened the system interface, clicked on the profile picture of No. 12, and as expected, there was a werewolf written on the back.

Soon this evening passed.

"Tonight is Christmas Eve. 』

There was another Christmas Eve, two consecutive days of Christmas Eve, and the crowd suddenly didn't know what expressions to make.

The players in this game are simply super gods.

Today is an even-numbered day, and it is Christmas Eve. The order of speeches is counterclockwise. The light in front of player 10, who has been afraid to meet the eyes of everyone, lights up.

"I... I'm Min. It's my first time... playing this kind of game. I don't understand anything. I've listened to everyone..." No. 10 stumbled and said what he wanted to say, and then quickly Pressing the green light, it seems that it is very difficult for him to communicate with people.

The light in front of No. 8 turned on again, and he looked at Monkey King with a gloomy expression, "No. 3 kid, are you the so-called prophet?"

Sun Wukong tilted his head and looked at No. 8 with some doubts. He didn't expect him to guess this matter. It's a bit incredible, huh?

"What kind of expression do you have!" No. 8's forehead was throbbing with veins. Although he was unhappy with No. 4 and even had a bad sense of No. 3, he wasn't mentally handicapped, why would he lose if he could win?

"The little boy on the 11th is a hunter, and the 4th is the golden water he issued before, but he left the police badge to you before he left. It seems that there is something wrong between the two of you." After finishing speaking, he sneered again, "Said You may have known each other before that you came in as a team, and you could even guess your identity as a prophet from the very beginning, it seems that you are very familiar!"

In the end, No. 8 turned his attention to No. 4, "So it seems that you are the guard. You also said that you are a citizen, but you pretended to be quite similar. It seems that you have done a lot."

For No. 8's ridicule, Gojo Satoru propped his jaw and gave an innocent wink.

No. 8's complexion became even worse. He snorted and turned off the green light, and then it was No. 7's turn to speak. No. 7 had already thought through everything during this long waiting time.

First, No. 11 and No. 3 formed a team of acquaintances, No. 3 got the prophet, and No. 11 got the hunter. The identity of No. 11 was tested first.

After confirming that the most outstanding No. 4 is harmless, No. 11 chooses a hunter to go to the police, attracting firepower so that the White Wolf King mistakenly thinks that he is a prophet, and because No. 1 steals No. 11's clothes and speaks loopholes, No. 4 finds out. Kill two birds with one stone, exchange one for two, and in silence, the three of them formed a perfect cooperation.

And No. 4 guarded himself the first day, and it was a Christmas Eve. Last night, he should have guarded No. 3. He saved No. 6 with his own medicine, and then ushered in another Christmas Eve.

Thinking of this, No. 7 cleared his throat, and immediately said after the green light: "No. 11 is a hunter. He chose to give the police badge to No. 3 instead of No. 4. From this, it can be seen that No. 3 and No. 11 They know each other, and there is a high probability that they came in as a team. So No. 3 is the real prophet."

Because the game restricts players from speaking when they are speaking, even if everyone looks at Sun Wukong, there is no way to see anything from his innocent smiling face.

No. 7 didn't really want Sun Wukong to respond to her at this time, so he continued: "So Min should stop doubting whether No. 3 and No. 4 are wolves. I won't believe a word of dead wolves."

Seeing the stupid face of No. 2 who didn't know why, No. 7 leaned back, no longer sitting upright, "Oh~ Before No. 8 guessed that No. 4 was a guard, if No. 4 is not a good person, he can't be predicted There is still a hunter at home, and now there are two deep-water wolves that have not jumped out, and it is not a time to entangle whether No. 4 is a god or a citizen, and the people only need to know that No. 4 is a good person."

After saying this, No. 2 showed an expression of suddenly realizing that it was all right if you said that earlier, and No. 7 was dumbfounded by him.

If it wasn't for the fear that he would be incited by the deep water wolf later, she wouldn't bother to care about him. Instead of looking at his stupid face, No. 7 continued: "It's already at this point, and I won't hide it from everyone. I'm a witch. The knife is number 4, and in this version, wolves can't kill themselves, but because I thought it was impossible to hit the prophet by such a coincidence on the first day, I was afraid that the milk would wear out, so I didn't prescribe medicine. The next day is safe I knew at night that the guards were on guard. Tonight, I prescribed medicine to save No. 6, so her identity is not a problem."

"From my point of view, No. 1 hinted that he was a hunter, but was guarded, denied by the prophet, and he didn't speak very well, so there is a high probability that he is a wolf. And the behavior of No. 9 to grab No. 1 also made me confirm this. Thoughts, now that the hunter is one for two, we have two more Christmas Eves, and the werewolf has already lost two knives."

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The author has something to say:

Well, Chiu was out in a one-for-one change, Wukong decided to stand up on his own, Wujo Wujo was gearing up for a big punch, and Miss No. 7's IQ was online to win over the fainting people.

So the question is, who will be the best MVP in this round?

The following is the player information:

No. 1: Iron Wolf - out

No. 2: Dizzy People - Online

No. 3 (Monkey King): The Prophet - Online

No. 4 (Gojo Satoru): Guard - Online

Number 5: Unknown - Online

No. 6: People - Online

No. 7: The Witch - Online

No. 8: The Mob - Online

No. 9: The White Wolf King——Exited

Number 10: Unknown - Online

No. 11 (Zhongya Zhongyuan): Hunter - out

12: Werewolves - Online