Welcome Back To the World Game

After reading the identity, and then looking at Fauer who was standing in the same place in front of him, Su Mingan stretched out his hand.

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Fauer was so close to him, and his movements were so fast that Fauer, who was still reading the rules, didn't react at all.

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Under the extremely shocked gaze of the other six players, Su Ming'an's hand touched the back of Fuer's neck with extreme precision.

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[Those who are stuck on the back of the neck by the hand of the 'ghost' will be eliminated directly. 】

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These are the words written in the copy rules.

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Fauer was frightened by this cold hand, his whole body was shaking violently, he stepped back with a pale face, and looked at Su Ming'an with a look of panic, as if he had seen some kind of beast.

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"You, you're a ghost??" Falcon never expected that before the rules were issued, someone started to take action.

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Moreover, the 'ghost' will be eliminated if voted, even if you are the first player, you can't be so blatant...

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Su Mingan glanced at the reactions of the other people.

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"I haven't been eliminated." Su Mingan glanced at Foer, who was still shaking in place: "People are still there."

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He glanced at the panel next to him. At this time, the unpublished rules continued:

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[‘Ghost’ will have the tracking ability for all other contestants. Every hour, ‘Ghost’ can use the tracking skill to continuously know the position of the nearest contestant for ten minutes. This skill is disabled after dark. 】

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[After the 'ghost' hand is attached to the back of the opponent's neck, he needs to recite the word 'elimination' in his mind to successfully eliminate the opponent. 】

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"I see." Leslie, who has a tear mole on her face, said, "Such a rule prevents us from gathering together and testing one by one."

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Otherwise, as long as they don't leave, let everyone touch the back of each other's neck with their hands and see whoever touches them is eliminated. There is no need to be suspicious of each other at all.

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"So..." The middle-aged man with a dead look on his face raised his eyelids: "Player number one, is your identity a 'ghost'?"

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He is one of the top 100 players, Erwin. He is greedy for money and profits, and advocates high risk and high returns. He used to be a transnational human trafficker. He was arrested in the back for offending his girlfriend. Before the start of the world game, he Still serving in prison.

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He is not stupid to be able to get to where he is today, and he quickly thought of a lot.

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"Or..." He moved his thick lips, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "...You are a 'human', and you deliberately made this posture, wanting us to vote for you later?"

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Others heard it and thought it made sense. After all, no matter how powerful the first player is, he is not a person who is arrogant to the extreme, and he will not start revealing his identity as a 'ghost' without even reading the rules.

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In this game, it's obvious that they can't escape the voting session. The identity of the "ghost" must be hidden. Otherwise, if someone catches the braid, it will be eliminated. No matter how strong they are, it is useless.

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"Who knows." Su Mingan smiled, ignoring their suspicions at all. He turned around directly, and naturally came together with the patriarch next to him.

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"Patriarch, who are these eight?" Su Mingan looked at the eight ethnic NPCs behind the patriarch.

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The patriarch's squinted eyes opened slightly when he saw him, and the smile on his face became more real.

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Obviously, Su Mingan's goodwill as a person in power is also applicable here. It seems that this patriarch has at least 20 initial favorability points towards him.

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"These eight are the 'candidates' for this war." The patriarch explained: "If some of the 100 guides who were originally selected die unexpectedly before the game starts, these children will fill in for them. At the same time, in this kind of festival, they will also serve as contestants to fill the vacancy in your number."

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Su Ming'an understood - these people are the substitutes.

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"Patriarch, what kind of oracle do we want to collect?" he asked.

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"I don't know either. Our ethnic groups are just witnesses to your war..." the patriarch said.

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"This way..." Su Mingan nodded, and naturally led the patriarch into the tribe, leaving the other contestants behind.

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"—Wait! Player number one! We need to discuss the overall countermeasures first! All 'people' should unite in a front. If you act casually, you may be gradually defeated by 'ghosts'!"

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A strong male voice came from the back, it was boxer Yuri Kreu. The hot-tempered man calmed down and tried to have a small meeting.

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"...At this time, do you recognize me as a 'human' again?" Su Mingan didn't look back, and didn't pay any attention to them at all: "You talk, I will vote when the time comes, don't worry about me, feel free to doubt."

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He walked briskly, talking and laughing with the patriarch and disappeared in front of several people.

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"This, the first player shouldn't be a 'ghost', this attitude is too casual..." Yuri Krew's fist clenched, but he was not angry, but turned his head and looked at the remaining six players: " Then let's discuss briefly about the actions to be taken later. I think we should work in pairs and supervise each other, so that when we see who is eliminated in the first round of voting, we can lock the 'ghost'... "

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His voice was suddenly interrupted by a burst of laughter.

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"I'm sorry." The woman with flaxen curly hair and rimless glasses smiled slightly and covered her mouth with a lady's hand: "I'm sorry."

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"Is there anything funny about my words?" Yuri Kru frowned.

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"Haha." The flax-haired woman's name is Cynthia. She is a legal player who takes the profession of a Western witch. After a few smiles, she turned around and said, "No, it's just that you talk, I'll leave first. already."

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"—You, are you also leaving the team?" Yuri Krew frowned even tighter.

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"Sorry, big man, I'm sorry too." Leslie curled her hair with her fingers, and walked away with a smile.

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"I'm leaving too." Erwin with a dead face walked away with the skeleton staff in his hand.

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Their followers were also very quiet and left with them.

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And so did Yamada Choichi.

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He was still wearing that red Lolita, and he looked a bit seductive and cute that belonged only to women's clothing tycoons. After bowing slightly to several people, he quickly left the gate of the tribe.

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As for Lu Shu, after hesitating for a while, he chose to quickly follow Su Mingan ahead.

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Yuri Krew watched several people choose to give up the pre-match meeting and left directly, frowning more and more tightly.

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"These guys." He muttered, "What are you doing?"

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After all, what he thinks is that it is better for everyone to get together and communicate. Even if they are divided into two-person teams, it is better than running their own way. Otherwise, someone will find the oracle and start the voting session, and everyone will even be a 'ghost' No clue.

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"I have never seen this key." The patriarch glanced at the key handed over by Su Mingan and shook his head.

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He touched the white goatee: "However, I sensed a trace of Lord Bai Shen's breath in it, maybe it's something left by him. Maybe you can go to the first tribe and ask."

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"In these three days, can we also leave the fourth clan?" Su Ming'an asked.

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"Of course you can." The patriarch said with a smile: "There is no restriction in the rules that you must be active in the fourth clan. You can go anywhere you want in this huge dome, and even participate in other small groups in the middle. The shrine is fine. Of course, you should not be allowed to hide in the small shrine to escape the whole process. I don’t know the situation in this regard, but your freedom should not be restricted.”

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Su Ming'an nodded, this is good news.

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Earning four silver stars in three days, he can continue to collect clues in the dome during these three days, and even participate in some other small copies that pass by, which is quite worthwhile.

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In the past few days, I'm just looking for an opportunity to visit the first clan. The key in his hand, which had been dropped in front of Sibel's room at the beginning of the dungeon, should be useful.

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Even if there is only a trace of the aura left behind by the **** Bai, it is extremely precious here. When he put away the key, he had already seen the deep longing in the patriarch's eyes, as if he was looking at a sacred object.

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After a brief chat, Su Ming'an found that the patriarch knew very little information, but he started to pull him to preach after a few words.

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The white-bearded old man began to talk about all kinds of good things about Baishen. Said that Baishen represents perfection and uniqueness, represents day and light, is omnipotent and the greatest god, and also fooled him, the summoned adventurer, to join the religion quickly, and quickly join them to believe in Lord Baishen and enjoy endless enjoyment. Happiness……

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Su Ming'an really didn't know what to believe in the Baishen who died after being cursed in the sky. He also didn't understand why this group of people believed in a **** who died in front of their eyes, and said that he was "omnipotent", but after all belief This stuff varies from person to person.

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After saying goodbye to the patriarch, he planned to stroll around the fourth tribe first.

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The men and women here are tall and dark-skinned, which should be the influence of frequent sunbathing.

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He was standing beside a flowing stream, intending to check whether the water was polluted by the curse.

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"—Su Ming'an!"

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A familiar voice came from behind.

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"Why don't you have a meeting?" Lu Shu rushed over: "If everyone doesn't communicate, the 'human' will easily be divided and defeated by the 'ghost'. If you leave the team rashly, you may be suspected..."

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Su Ming'an held up a hand of water and watched the transparent liquid slip from between his fingers.

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The sun shines on his hands through the dark shade of the trees, and reflects the slight dust in the water. These water sources seem to be fine.

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"The victory condition for 'people' is to survive for three days, or all 'ghosts' are eliminated. The victory condition for 'ghosts' is to eliminate all 'people' within these three days." Su Ming'an said: "So, in In your opinion, it is correct to distinguish each other's identities, 'people' and 'people' unite with each other, and 'ghosts' and 'ghosts' unite with each other, dividing the battle into two camps, right?"

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"..." Lu Shu vaguely felt that something was wrong.

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"Lu Shu, who do you think is the best in the first round of voting?" Su Mingan asked suddenly.

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"You." Lu Shu said without hesitation.

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"Yes, in terms of the overall situation, it seems that voting for me is the best." Su Ming'an said: "If I am a ghost, then everyone will immediately lose a big threat. If I am a human, they can also relax. , and as a human being, I get a 100% strength bonus, and they will feel more at ease."

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"That's right..." Lu Shu was interrupted by Su Ming'an as soon as he spoke.

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"...But is it really like this?" Su Mingan looked at him.

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"..."

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The gurgling stream flows slowly by the side, here near the edge of the forest tribe, they can vaguely hear the roar of insects.

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Lu Shu looked at Su Mingan's eyes and suddenly realized something.

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"The first floor." Su Ming'an raised a finger: "The people on the first floor will think that the relationship between 'people' and 'people' is a cooperative relationship, and they should unite to fight against ghosts. Everyone should be divided into reasonable groups, Work in groups of two or three to see which group of people dies at the end, and then banish the ghosts in the voting session. They will think that in the first round of voting, voting for me is the best. Because if I It's a 'human', so it doesn't matter if the 100% strength bonus is given to me.

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But... this is not a faction game at all, Lu Shu. It's an 'individual' game. Everyone here is each other's enemy. Even if they are 'people', they cannot trust each other at all. Because those who are eliminated are eliminated, and they can't get a single silver star. They won't benefit from the victory of their own faction, so why can they feel at ease walking with players who may be "ghosts" and become victims of other players' votes? "

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When he said this, he smiled: "...and vote for me, after my strength has been increased by 100%, will I not be a threat to them? During the daytime, players are not allowed to shoot each other. , only those who are 'ghosts' have the qualifications to break through this limit, but... what about night time?"

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"At night." Lu Shu looked solemn: "At night, even a 'human' has the ability to kill."

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Lu Shu realized this.

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...the ghost hits the back of the neck~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The player will be eliminated. But what if someone shoots and chooses to kill other players directly?

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During the daytime, only ghosts can strike, but once at night, even 'people' can strike and kill others.

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Moreover, the person who was killed died directly, losing all the qualifications for the rest of the Eighth World, and it was not as gentle as being 'eliminated' by ghosts.

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So, from this point of view, the difference between the camps of 'human' and 'ghost' is not important at all.

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The moment the rules were published, they were misled.

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...In this game, there is no "camp" at all, it's just a purely personal battle. Even if it is discussed, there will be no good results. Everyone just wants to use this to deceive each other. The people here are very sophisticated.

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Lu Shu realized.

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So, just now, did Su Mingan stretch out his hand on purpose to make others think he was a 'ghost' in order to get a 100% strength bonus?

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In this way, Su Mingan should be... a 'person'?

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"Then, the second floor." Su Ming'an raised two fingers: "The people on the second floor are aware of the above and refuse to cooperate with each other. Just now, everyone except Yuri Kreu , have reached this level.”

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Lu Shu's face darkened.

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He always felt that Su Mingan's words seemed to be saying that he, Lu Shu, was only on the first floor.