Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 235 Horror Killing Game ([-])
"The witch blocked the knife for the prophet, shouldn't it be the most troublesome thing? In the first night, the werewolf killed the witch and the witch saved herself. It's much better than the witch chose not to save people in the first night, and the person who was killed in the end was the prophet."

"Of course! Think about it, the prophet found out that the witch drank the antidote for himself, would he still dare to jump out and reveal the situation of turning over the identity card?"

What is the difference between a prophet who does not reveal his identity card and a commoner?
It is equivalent to abruptly losing one of the most important skills!

Qiao Wei asked, "Why not?"

"Witches and prophets are all standing on the bright side. As long as the werewolf captures the remaining priesthood—the hunter, he will win!" Geng Xi rubbed his head in pain. "That's why I said that if the witch really saves herself, then our chances of winning are very small."

Qiao Wei thought about it.

In other words, regardless of whether the werewolf killed the witch on the first night and the witch saved herself, or the witch could not play and saved other good people who were killed on the first night, in short, the only bottle of antidote in the witch's hand has been used up.

So, no matter whether the prophet stands up or continues to pretend to be a civilian and hide in the crowd, the ending of this game has basically been decided.

"Hey, the antidote is used up, how can I play this?"

Geng Xi sighed with emotion for a long time, and suddenly looked at Qiao Wei with a strange look.

and many more!

If the first night is not that the witch saves herself, but saves others.

Uh, a witch who doesn't know how to play, Zheng Qiaowei, a gamer...

90% matching degree!
What he thought of, others also thought of.

"Hey, let me tell you." Han Zixi looked at Qiao Wei suspiciously. "You're not a witch, are you?"

At this moment, whoever thinks who is a fool, Qiao Wei naturally firmly denies it to the end: "I am not a witch."

"Han Zixi, what do you mean? Did you ask such a question?" Xia Yiyi, who was half lying on the sofa thinking about something, suddenly became alert, "I see, you are a werewolf!"

Han Zixi was always short-tempered. He didn't want to be as knowledgeable as this little girl because of Xia Yiyi's fashionable clothes and good looks. Who knew that Xia Yiyi would bite him when he caught him, and he would explode.

"Ask what's the matter? I didn't force her to answer. But you little girl surnamed Xia, I didn't say anything, you just jumped out and bit me. What's the matter, the werewolf pretended to be a commoner and wanted to vote for me?"

"Obviously what you asked yourself is too suspicious. I'm afraid everyone doesn't know who the witch is. They stare at the witch as soon as they come downstairs. They insist on finding the witch and let the werewolf bite you. You say you are not a werewolf. Who is a werewolf?"

"Hey, when did I say that she is a witch? I think she doesn't know what to ask. I'm afraid that this new player who doesn't understand anything will be my teammate, so I used words to deceive her. What's wrong? Is there a problem? "

There was a lot of quarrel at the other end, Qiao Wei pressed her forehead helplessly, "I've let you down, I'm really a good person."

Xia Yiyi yelled loudly: "It was the good man Jiu who voted for Han Zixi with me, he is definitely a werewolf! Good people don't pay attention to who is a witch, they just focus on tricking the witch out."

"Xia Yiyi, are you out of your mind? If I were a werewolf, why would I still be staring at witches, and decisively staring at prophets!"

Han Zixi slapped his thighs fiercely, and stood up abruptly. The fat on his body shook violently, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"If you are a good person, vote for her with me! Only werewolves would baselessly accuse a good person, wanting our own civil strife, and our own people to vote for our own people."

"Everyone follow me to vote for Han Zixi, you must be right!"

"Unless you dare to call yourself a prophet, why do you doubt people casually!"

"Look, now you're trying to scam the prophet again, and you're saying you're not a werewolf?"

The hall became a mess, and the other seven people all looked at the two of them arguing helplessly. For a while, they felt that what they said made sense, and for a while, they felt that what they said was not unreasonable, and their thinking was like grass on the wall. .

"Okay, stop arguing!" Geng Xi couldn't bear to interrupt their quarrel, "Big fellows, tell me what you think."

Xia Yiyi said first: "Han Zixi is definitely a werewolf!"

Han Zixi immediately snapped back: "Everyone, don't listen to her nonsense, only werewolves would casually wrong good people."

"That... I think Xia, cough, what Xia Yiyi said makes sense."

It was Chu Yiwen who spoke with a cowardly face.

Qiao Wei couldn't help but look at him twice.

When he retracted his gaze, he accidentally met a pair of deep eyes.

There seemed to be a shallow layer of ripples in Wen Qing's glazed eyes.When Qiao Wei looked at it intently, she still had the look of being unable to see through any emotions, like an ancient well without waves for a long time.

Qiao Wei was secretly startled.

People in the modern plane are impetuous, and it is rare to meet such a quiet and low-key person.

Looking at his clothes, he looks like a son of a rich family, living in the bustling city, not looking at the bustling, not looking at the bustling, this is even more admirable.

Now that there is a crisis everywhere, Qiao Wei also restrained her edge rarely, and nodded to him friendly.

Wen Qinghe turned his head slightly in disgust, skillfully avoiding her overtures.

"..."

Qiao Wei forcibly pressed the corner of her twitching mouth.

She wants to take back what she said just now, this person is actually a disgusting ghost with sex/coldness written all over his body.

Soon, Qiao Wei's attention was re-attracted by the sudden quarrel in the hall.

"What do you mean, coward? You think what this chick is saying makes sense, so you suspect that I'm a werewolf?"

It was Han Zixi who exploded, and he was staring at Chu Yiwen viciously.

"Usually timid and timid, you don't look like half a man. When you see a beautiful woman, you come to him like a pug. You don't want to see if your two taels of meat can do it? You son of a bitch!"

When everyone saw his attitude towards Chu Yiwen, they immediately felt that he was quite polite to Xia Yiyi just now.

Chu Yiwen shrank his neck and burrowed into the corner, wishing he could put his head under the sofa cushion.

But he still persisted and whispered, "I vote for Han Zixi."

"Wait, let's hear his reason first." Geng Xi quickly grabbed Han Zixi who was rolling up his sleeves.

Han Zixi stopped, "Okay, I want to hear what you have to say."

Everyone looked at Chu Yiwen in unison.

Chu Yiwen's face was black and red with embarrassment, pushed the glasses frame, looked down at the toes that kept moving around in the sandals, and his voice was as quiet as a mosquito.

"No, there's no reason. I, I just think he's suspicious."

"I still think you are suspicious! You are usually cowardly like a grandson, but now when it comes to voting, you agree faster than anyone else. It's so abnormal. How dare you say you're okay?!"

Han Zixi slapped the tea table violently, and the tea cups on the tea table jumped up, making loud clinking noises, and tea splashed out, which startled everyone.

After hearing this, everyone looked at Chu Yiwen with weird eyes.

(End of this chapter)