The arrogant male protagonist of Kuai Chuan has been blackened

Chapter 102 Please close your eyes when it's dark (25)

She said: "Xiaoxue, in fact, being eliminated here is not a simple elimination..."

Mu Ruoxue nodded: I know.

Blinking at Mu Keke, Mu Ruoxue said mysteriously: I have my own arrangements, trust me.

The two eliminated players then leave the field.

After Mu Ruoxue left, Mu Keke's eyes narrowed.

"Last night...it wasn't a witch who did it." Mu Keke narrowed his eyes, "Player No. 15 who was just eliminated is my friend...I explained my identity last time, and now I admit it. It's the witch. I didn't do anything last night, but I eliminated two players... It doesn't matter if I say I have selfish intentions or cover up, but I must find out the players who eliminated my friend..."

Player No. 20 stood up and said in a deep voice, "No. 15 is the werewolf."

Mu Keke was shocked, but still sneered on the surface: "Are you a prophet? Why can you conclude that my friend is a werewolf? How can you prove that you are a prophet? What about me? I defend my friend so much, am I the same? Werewolf? Huh?"

No. 20's face was pale: "You, you...you are a witch, but..."

"But what? Can you prove that you are a prophet? Can we believe your words? You want to say that my friend is a werewolf? Why would I, a witch, defend a werewolf like this?"

"I'm no prophet, but..."

"No? It's not how you prove that what you said is right? How do you guarantee that what the prophet told you is right?"

Mu Keke looked at No. 20 coldly: "It's not your relatives or friends who were eliminated. What qualifications do you have to say your reasons here?"

I have never experienced, and will never experience that pain.

If you have never experienced it, you will never understand the pain.

I haven't experienced it, what qualifications do I have to talk about others and laugh at others?

Maybe it was because Mu Keke's language was a bit sharp, or maybe it was because of this imposing manner that the atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

Player No. 20 was not good at words. When Mu Keke said this, his face turned pale with fright, and he didn't know what to explain.

Player No. 6 slapped the table and stood up, said in a deep voice, "Come on, put personal feelings aside, instead of arguing about someone who has already been eliminated here, it's better to discuss who is more like a werewolf."

"It has now been determined that No. 9 is a witch, and everything else is still unclear."

"Number 20, are you a prophet?"

No. 20 was frightened and turned pale just now. Now that he came back to his senses, he stammered with a pale face: "I, I'm not, I..."

"Aren't you?" No. 6 squinted his eyes and looked at him in confusion, "You're not, how do you know that No. 9 is a witch and No. 15 is a werewolf?"

"I, I... I and No. 1 are friends, and No. 1 is a prophet, this, this is what he told me..."

"Number 1...Number 1 seems to have been eliminated yesterday..." No. 6 murmured in a low voice, as if he had figured something out for a moment, he looked at Mu Keke with complicated eyes.

"No. 15 was eliminated by No. 20? What props were used to eliminate it?" No. 11 was slightly puzzled.

"Use, I use the poison, the poison card." No. 20 stammered the explanation, "This is the Tao, the item card I found in the game field, and it is similar to the witch's poison."

Mu Keke frowned slightly, asking the system in his mind.

[Tong'er, there is such a thing as "poison card" in this game? 】

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