The Eye of Evolution

At the round table, the remaining eight members saw each other again. Many people have a hidden fear in their eyes.

"Last night ... it was Christmas Eve." God's beep paused.

"The guards are doing their work!" This was Bai Xiaowen's first reaction. A big rock hanging in the bottom of his heart fell in half.

Bai Xiaowen's powerful observation ability played a role. After the sound of Christmas Eve appeared, he looked around the audience and reflected everyone's expression changes.

Most people are joys that are hard to hide, except for two ... Mr. Rabbit Ludwig No. 4 and Miss Leona No. 7 However, their expressions were also very vague, and they turned into joy immediately after a moment of depression. It would be really hard to find if it wasn't for Bai Xiaowen's careful observation.

Of course, these observations are no longer necessary. Bai Xiaowen has been verified for two consecutive nights and has locked the two men into the minions of the last blasphemer. He showed nothing and waited patiently for the turn.

"Because it's Christmas Eve, one member will be randomly selected to speak first, going in reverse order."

The round table turned without warning, from fast to slow, and finally stopped slowly. The hourglass moved to No. 6, Yahan.

Beep: "Member 6 is the first to speak."

This is Yahan's first speech. He said in a low voice: "I am the guard, and the guardian target last night was Mr. Sheep No. 8. Since no one died last night, it means that my guardian is correct, and the blasphemer chose No. 8 was targeted. "

After a pause, Yahan said, "On the first night, in order to avoid conflict with the resurrection of the witch, I did not choose to guard the target. The second night, I guarded myself. Last night, the third night, I could not continuously protect myself , Can only protect others. "

"I feel that the blasphemer may choose No. 8, because Mr. Sheep No. 8 is the only good person who is recognized as a surviving member. If the blasphemer wants to confuse his eyes and plant a loot, he cannot be framed on No. 8's head. Kill him at night. "

Bai Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief. Yahan was right. This is the normal way of thinking as a guard.

There is a priority order for the blasphemy camp to kill at night. Generally speaking, witches with resurrection / curse killing ability are the first kill target, and the prophet is the second kill target. Once the witch and the prophet are killed, the remaining two priests must be killed first, because as long as all the priests are killed, the blasphemy will win.

Of course, if the vision of the good camp is chaotic, during the day of voting and execution, the ordinary believers are executed, resulting in a situation where the number of ordinary believers on the field is less than the priests. The blasphemy camp may choose to ignore the priests and kill them directly. The remaining ordinary believers of the light won.

However, in the case that the identity cannot be confirmed, and it is unknown whether to kill the priest or the ordinary believer, the good person in the field is the priority to kill the target. Because if you keep good people and kill other unknown members, you are tantamount to compressing the living space of the blasphemy camp itself.

Yahan finally said, "Although the Prophet is dead now, the blasphemy faction has lost two members, one of them is the devil. The blasphemy members currently on the field are only two devil minions. I suggest the witch report first Who saved the night and gave everyone more information. If it doesn't work, everyone can only say their identity and choose to execute from those with conflicting identities. "

Without the prophet's "Life Promotion Bureau", it is indeed a good choice to jump into identity and beat naked when a good person is ahead.

Mr. Ludwig, No. 4 Rabbit: "Since Mr. Snake No. 6 said that he was a guard and asked everyone to identify themselves, then I would respond first. My identity was a witch, and the first night was Miss No. 7 Kill, I raised her using the resurrection ability. "

After a pause, Ludwig said with apology: "Here I apologize to everyone. On the second night, I used the spell-killing ability, and the target was Mr. Dragon Melo No. 5. As for the reason, everyone should have It is clear that because the real prophet Miss Rat No. 1 was killed by the devil's self-explosion, Mirow No. 5 must be a blasphemer who fakes the prophet. However, I did not expect that the blasphemer No. 5 would be in the leader election the next day. Exploding directly is a waste of spell killing. This is my fault and I don't think about it. "

"As for the remaining two blasphemers, I think Mr. Monkey No. 9 is doubtful. Queen Carmelo No. 11 was killed for no reason, and she had the No. 9 holiday. The suspicion should be the biggest. This round I will Vote for execution number 9. "

After Ludwig's speech on the 4th, Mr. Tiger No. 3 and Mr. Niu No. 2 reported that they were ordinary believers, and then they tended to follow the two priests before.

Mr. No. 10 narrowed his neck and glanced at No. 9 Gott with a resentful look: "I ... I agree to the execution of Gott. Her Royal Highness Camelot must have been killed by him."

It was his turn to speak on the 9th. He slaps the table angrily: "You idiots, I ’m going to kill Queen Carmelo. I started on the first night, and can keep her until the second night? Dare to kill me? I ’m a hunter Whoever dares to vote for me, I will take away whoever fucks! This **** No. 10, all report status, you do not report, what the **** is this? Listen to Lao Tzu this round, execute No. 10 in full! In the first God sees him as unpleasant. "

Mr. Chicken No. 10 was as dead as a face. He was just too excited. He forgot to declare his identity and regretted it.

Gott scolded for a full three minutes, but this Carmelo rebel army executioner was very particular about speaking. The target of the scolding was focused on No. 10, and he should not be guilty of others. He also did not touch the three rules of obliteration of "God."

Finally, the round table hourglass turned to Bai Xiaowen.

"No. 4 and No. 7 are blasphemer. I am a prophet."

Bai Xiaowen first said this sentence, quickly and clearly.

If it is an ordinary game, Bai Xiaowen can be more calm, but now it is a duel between life and death. It is really a thought of life and a thought of death. Any manners and manners are shit, first report the most important information.

After saying this, Bai Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief. Now even if one of the 4th and 7th self-explodes, it doesn't matter. After he reported this information, the guard camp has already won.

The eyes of everyone looking at Bai Xiaowen were surprised, but there was no doubt.

This is the benefit of "double gold water" and the highest status on the field. In other cases, the prophet who jumped in the third round must be unbelievable, and it is possible to be taken into the soil.

However, from the perspective of everyone, Bai Xiaowen is an iron man.

He is now a prophet, and everyone believes and believes! Because he cannot be a blasphemer.

Bai Xiaowen then explained it again and again, why he didn't jump on the first day, Li Shuyi blocked him and then analyzed that Queen Carmelo was a witch, and No. 10 was her attacked member who was resurrected on the first night.

In fact, Bai Xiaowen has no need to explain so much, and his first sentence is enough.

Ludwig the No. 4 fake witch, and Leona No. 7 who had not spoken, all changed suddenly. The highest prophet on the field took off the prophets, and pointed out the identity of their two profanity minions, who had no ability to resist.

Bai Xiaowen concluded his speech by giving No. 4 and then No. 7. After his speech, Leona No. 7 gave an intermittent speech, some words were incoherent, and when there was no more speech on the first day, he teased Bai Xiaowen's frivolity.

Voting was safe and sound, Ludwig was executed, and then entered into the night.

On the fourth night, Leona chose to kill Bai Xiaowen.

On the fourth day, God's prompt announced the death of Bai Xiaowen.

"This is the feeling of death? No, if the soul dissipates, I shouldn't be able to think about it ..." Bai Xiaowen frowned, and now he looked down at the remaining six people on the round table from a bird's eye view. The others couldn't see him at all.

"No one else can see me. It feels like ... invisibility? Perceiving cover?" Bai Xiaowen frowned.

On the fourth day, Leona's speech was lacking, and Leona was like a sinner waiting to be executed. Without too much struggle, she was thrown out of the referendum.

God prompt:

"The transcendent game is over and the guard camp wins."

With this prompt, Bai Xiaowen felt his consciousness sink and returned to his seat the next second. At the same time, Li Shuyi also appeared in seat 1, and other members of the guard camp that "dead" during the game, such as Queen Carmelo, also appeared again.

The eight survivors, looking at each other, had a sense of luck for the rest of their lives.

God's prompt: "This game of the transcendent is unexpectedly short, but it is quite exciting. Congratulations, the winner of the game, you have a chance to make a wish. Of course, before that, as the last part of the game, You can restore your physical body and complete the sacred ritual of resurrecting the guardian dragon. "

With this voice, the erected coffin after the eight was automatically opened, and a body sleeping in it was revealed.

Bai Xiaowen and Li Shuyi glanced at each other.

Bai Xiaowen turned and walked towards the coffin. When his fingers touched himself in the coffin, a soft suction surged, the scenery in front of him was faint, and when he returned to God again, the soul had returned to the flesh, and the original feeling of weakness Disappeared, the familiar sense of power returned to the body again.

Bai Xiaowen looked at the properties panel for the first time, took a look at his status, and checked that there were no abnormalities before he was relieved.

The other members of the guard camp all returned their souls.

"Now, the priests guarding the camp put their own relics of dragons into the wishing pool, and the four ordinary believers pray. During the resurrection ceremony, you can express your wishes. But the promises made must be modest Insatiable people will only anger God. "

Immediately after the voice of God fell, the huge round table in the center sank slowly, and a small circular pool flashing with colored rainbow light appeared.

The guardians of the camp all smiled, and they all thought that this mysterious "Shadow Maze Master" was quite interesting. Anyway, there was a complete set to do the play. The last part of the game was to complete it.

Bai Xiaowen: "What exactly does 'moderate' mean? What kind of wish cannot be achieved?"

Everyone listened.

In the wishing pool, the voice of God came: "Young priests, don't try to find my bottom line."

Bai Xiaowen can only shut up. However, he quietly used insight, the goal was the wishing pool.

Spiritual Realm Rule Tips:

"The target is obscured by a light-distorted illusion. You can spend 1000 psionic points to see the true content after the illusion."

Bai Xiaowen chose Yes without hesitation. Left undetected, his left eye flickered slightly red.

The image of the circular wishing pool in the center of the eight people quickly dissipated in Bai Xiaowen's eyes, and was replaced by a wreck.

[Wreck of Amotava (60% conversion progress): Remains of the protoss creature Amotava. 】

Bai Xiaowen took a closer look at the conversion progress and got more detailed information.

[Transformation progress: An alien mysterious will has occupied the remains of Amotava and is trying to transform it. 】

Bai Xiaowen shook his eyes, and a ridiculous feeling surged in his heart.

At this point, the eight survivors of the round table have begun praying and wishing.

Mr. Niu # 2: "I hope my daughter, Agatha, will be healthy again."

A loud beep came from the wreckage of Amotava: "It's easy."

Subsequently, a rainbow of light projected and turned into a mirror. The image shown in the mirror is a little girl who is bedridden, her face pale, and still coughing.

Mr. Niu swooped up: "Agatha!" His hand swept across the mirror, but only through the air.

The little girl with a yellow face gradually coughed gradually, and finally went to sleep with her eyes closed.

"Watch your actions, believers. Don't trample on the sacred wishing pool and interfere with the ritual." God's prompt sounded again.

Mr. Niu quickly kneeled down and worshiped again and again: "Yes, great God, Lord Almighty, your word is everything, and I worship you from the heart."

Mr. Tiger No. 3: "I hope there is a mountain of money."

Prompt: "It's easy." The rainbow light projected out of the mirror again, showing a mountain of gold coins piled up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The light of gold almost dazzled the eyes of the flower.

"After you leave the latent image maze, follow the direction of the invitation letter, and you will find this money mountain. Of course, the premise is to complete the sacred ritual." The tone said at the end.

Mr. Hu repeatedly agreed, excited.

It was Li Shuyi's turn to make a wish. She glanced at Bai Xiaowen and knelt down on the ground like this: "I want more strength."

"It's easy."

It is still the same sentence, and then Li Shuyi's face slightly changed, and shared a reminder message to Bai Xiaowen:

"You are about to be affected by the abyss infusion. Your level will be increased by 1 and your elite template will be upgraded to a hero template. The abyss infusion needs to take effect after completing the Holy Resurrection Ritual."

Bai Xiaowen responded quickly: "Quick, check the negative effects of abyss perfusion."

Li Shuyi closed her eyes and checked, then opened her eyes with some confusion: "There is no response to the rules of the spirit world."