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2021-11-29

  Chapter 123, Chapter 121 "Kidnapping"

……Avatar has died too many times.

I have died too many times.

The mental state has been getting worse recently. Since the third world, he has felt a dizziness that almost swallows himself up, although it has been relieved during the conversation with Jasmine last night , But this kind of discomfort always exists.

He panted, his vision was red, and the barrage scrolling in the upper right corner was going crazy. You don't need to look at him to know that the content is either caring or taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.

He stood up slowly while leaning on the wall.

......Perhaps he is almost unconscious, he must be firmer soon.

Perhaps, in the following levels, he needs to find some props that can stabilize his mental state...

His arm is dripping with bright red blood, his finger rubs the number plate, and then , Staring at the bright red number barrel.

……

"Wow——"

The transmitted white light flashed.

Su Mingan returned to the long table, and the referendum session was over.

The voting information is completely hung on the long table, displaying each person’s voting object perfectly clear.

It was clear in his eyes.

……

[Player No. (2) (5) (9) (11) (12) Votes for Player No. (3)]

[( 3) Player No. (5) Votes]

[Player No. (1)(4)(6)(7)(10) Abstentions】

【End of voting, Player (3) has the most votes, and player (3) is out. 】

……

[Player (3) Edward, please give your last words, the last words should not exceed 90 seconds. 】

"!!!"

Edward's hand was propped on the table top, and he stood up for a moment.

The eyes of other players were also full of horror, only a few showed clear expressions.

It was clearly stated that the collective abstentions were made, but some people actually voted, and it seemed that there were quite a few.

...It was the werewolves who rushed to vote collectively.

They also expected such a situation, but except for the exiled Andre, there are at most three werewolves. Kill.

But... why, there are five votes?

On the long table, several people who voted had different expressions, Mizushima Kawasora tilted her head, black hair concealed her profile, Iris turned her eyes, her fingers bent unnaturally, Lin Jiang was still low Head, but the shoulders no longer moved so frequently, Mizushimagawa Haru smiled, as if he had anticipated the ending.

Edward's face finally appeared brightly incomprehensible, he looked towards the people who   voted, and said angrily: "It's not that you said you voted yourself, you, you guys actually—"

Edward is in the good camp.

Just yesterday during the day, he threatened Mizushima Kawasora and other werewolves from the background, asking them to provide their identity information.

He thinks he is in control of the whole situation, he understands the identity of the overwhelming majority, and he can freely control the voting process.

The scene of the counter-attack strike clearly appeared in front of him.

The werewolves, did not hold him in the top position as he said.

But...without the slightest hesitation, he even got the votes of other good people and cast Edward out.

They want him to lose... and even unite. Today, they want him to die.

"Edward, figure it out." Noel straightened his figure, his sea-blue eyes were still deep, as if they were clear from the beginning to the end, his smile was pure, as if for this fun I am happy with the game: "This is no longer your Zhai Xing who is controlled by the group. This is a brand-new world. Don’t think that your threats are still effective for us. The werewolves have already kidnapped votes, dear, you guys. …Has lost."

When the player’s last words, other people could not interrupt.

But now the situation is already obvious... Werewolves kidnap votes, the number of werewolves is greater than or equal to good people, so no one actually stopped Noel's words.

The mayor stood on the very edge of the square, lowering his head, and Jasmine's eyes looked a bit gloomy.

The faucet crutch that the sun shines on in his hand is glowing with golden red rays of light.

"Um...so that's how it is." Su Mingan looked at this scene, nodded: "So, the werewolves are, Noll, Mizushima Kawasora, Iris, Lin Jiang, and... Mizushima Kawaharu? Five werewolves? I remember Mizushima Kawaharu was a good person I checked. You were coerced?"

"No—you are wrong, Su Mingan."

Mizushima Kawaharu interrupted him suddenly.

She curled her eyebrows and her eyes were filled with starlight, and her smile was extremely gorgeous: "There has never been any coercion—in this game, in fact, there is still a very beautiful love— —It’s me who loves my dear elder sister so much!"

She spread her hands out, her expression a little crazy: "The camp where the elder sister is...I must follow forever! Even if I am Good guy, elder sister is a werewolf, and wherever the elder sister is, I have to follow—"

"...so you have to vote with her. Doesn’t matter if you lose?" Su Mingan Look at her.

Mizushima Kawaharu’s eyes suddenly darkened, and he licked his lips, as if he couldn’t wait: "You’re really dead. You didn’t die for two consecutive nights. But, it’s okay. Your tricks. I've seen it through a long time ago. It doesn't matter if you exchange identities with Lu Shu... The werewolf has already kidnapped the ticket. The so-called first player... is also just this-a prophet that no one believes."

"Ah." Lu Shu finally said, his voice looked a little dull: "Su Mingan... So you are really a prophet."

"I said it a long time ago, I have always been." Su Mingan pointed his finger at the desktop: "If it wasn't for the guy Edward sent me a killing first day, I wouldn't have to be so tired."

And when they were talking, they were on the sidelines. Adolf, his fist slowly clenched.

"Andre...isn't a werewolf?"

He whispered, and suddenly looked over, stood up like a mountain, knocked over the chair, and rushed over, as if he was about to punch Hit Su Mingan, with strong hatred in his eyes: "——You, what are you the number one player! As a prophet, you actually sent a killing to a good man, you wronged Andre and let him out of the game— —You’re so damn-!”

Lv Shu immediately stepped forward, stopped Adolf’s fist, hit the opponent's chest with an elbow, and forcibly knocked him back half a step.

Mantis brought a cold wind on his shoulder, he firmly guarded Su Mingan, like a solid city wall.

"...but."

Here with swords drawn and bows bent, Su Mingan still looks at Lin Jiang on the opposite side: "I didn't expect you to be a werewolf. In the camp...Should we say that paddling is the king of victory? It's really a daoist invisible..."

Having said that, he smiled softly: "...Forget it, it doesn't matter ."

... his identity is actually not wrong, Mizushima Kawasora, Iris and Noel are in his speculation, but Lin Jiang is indeed what he didn't expect, he thought this The girl who looks timid would be a guard.

The red candle on the table is about to go out.

Edward came back to his senses from the anger of being deceived, and he realized that the last words time was almost over.

There was a slight ticking sound on his body, like a clock began to turn, but an invisible force instantly restrained him.

"Mizushima Kawasora, you are very good, you are very good." He gnashing teeth said: "I see, you don't care about..."

He didn't say anything Finished, but Mizushima Kawasora understood his unfinished meaning.

But for the time being... she doesn't want to think about things outside of the game.

She didn't want those things... to influence her judgment.

"Stop talking." Mizushima Kawasora turned his head: "What's next, I'll talk about it later. In the game, this is my choice. I only respect the winning or losing of the game."

"Very good... then what about you, Lin Jiang?" Edward turned his head and looked coldly at the girl who shrank in place, like a little bunny.

Faced with this situation, he seems to lose self-control without Andre. His back is still straight, and there is only hatred and anger in his eyes: "...Pretend to be innocent, pretend to look like, eh? When this copy is over-you all wait for me."

Lin Jiang shrank even more fiercely. She almost squeezed her entire head on the table, her eyes daring not to lift at all.

"Okay, Edward." Mizushima Kawaharu tilted her head, her grotesquely shaped earrings clinked, she smiled hehe and spread her hands out: "To be honest, we can't beat you together. ——But fortunately, you are stupid enough to give us a chance to get out of the game... Now, five-on-five, don’t think that you guys have a chance...

In the daytime session, this game ——It will end."

......

The werewolves want to kill all the good people.

During this day.

After banishing Edward.

The good people who lost Edward, the good people who lost Mizushima Kawaharu...In their eyes, there is almost no threat.

Even if you can't beat it, hide and hide until the next night... The good guys will still lose.

In the night session, the werewolves are invincible, and there are not enough votes for good people.

……even more how, they also have a back hand.

"You guys, you wait for me, I remember you..." Edward moved his gaze, looking over one by one, remembering the silhouette of each werewolf player in his heart.

"But don’t think...you just won..."

Edward’s voice is cold with his femur, as if he was going to pull someone before he died. Padded his back, so that everyone who came into contact with his eyes wanted to retreat.

That look, strong and cold, seems to penetrate people.

Like a smoldering firewood, even if it is attached to ashes, the residual temperature still exists.

After he put down the words, everyone in the seat heard it, and there was a cold reminder. :

[The last words time is over. 】

There seems to be an invisible sound of the wind, and a faint smell of blood permeates the square.

Su Mingan rubbed his bloodshot eyes, his hands gradually approached his temples.

...Okay, I already know who the werewolves are.

Go back to the previous file... Take them out one by one.

He closed his eyes and was ready to die.

"——Su Mingan."

Suddenly, when he was going to return, he heard the low voice of Edward next to him.

He turned his head and saw those eyes that were still glamorous.

"I now believe that you are a good person for the time being." Edward said: "I temporarily lost to these despicable beings, and then I will leave it to you."

Su Mingan smiled: "Actually, you are no better than them-as long as it is a means of victory, there is nothing sordid about it."

Edward's eyes were slightly cold, but he did not refute.

"At least...I still have something to do." He said.

The candlelight goes out.

Obviously it was time for exile, but Edward was not dragged away directly.

Behind him, a transparent silhouette gradually appeared. The silhouette was wearing a cowboy hat, draped in a cloak of linen, wrapped in a thick scarf, and holding a shiny firearms.

The muzzle of a black hole is as dangerous as a black hole, and Edward extends the hand and took the gun from the Spirit Physique.

"Flop." He raised the muzzle, his voice cold.

【No. 3 Traveler Edward flops and is a hunter. 】

One of the four priesthoods, the hunter.

Ta's skill is to kill any player on the field before death.

This is a priesthood that can only play its role before death.

TA is not like a prophet. Once he finds out the roots of people, he is not like a witch. He only controls life and death with the palm of his hand. He is also not a guard. He can guard the innocent who is about to be attacked at night.

The hunter's skills are strong, crisp, and undefeated, with a lonely height that belongs to the priesthood.

Even if a hunter is exiled, he can still pull a backing before dying.

He will let the other party know... letting the hunter out is not something that can be passed casually.

-but to pay the price of life.

【——Hunter, you are out of the game, please choose the target of the shooting.

Everyone on the court is quiet.

Mizushima Kawasori clenched his fists tightly, Lin Jiang shrank in his seat, Iris turned his head away from sight, even Mizushima Kawaharu, who had been smiling hehe, narrowed his smile.

Like facing a trial, no one can stop the bullet shot from the hunter's muzzle.

Like being in a Russian turntable, the person hit by that bullet...will inevitably die.

There is no room to escape.

"I choose." Edward said, his eyes locked on a person who was also looking at him:    "——take number two, Noel."

Take away the players with the strongest battle strength in the werewolf camp, and give the good guys a moment of breathing space...This is the path he chose.

The smile on Noel's face did not change, facing the turned, black hole of the muzzle, he sighed slightly, and turned his head back, looking towards Mizushima Chuankong.

"Next, leave it to you?" He tilted his head and smiled childishly.

"...I will."

Mizushima Kawasora is nodded, with a solemn expression.

……

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Fourth world ·Currently confirmed identity:   No. 3 Edward (Hunter)   No. 4 Lu Shu (Witch)

No. 5 Mizushima Chuansora (Werewolf)

(End of this chapter)