Chapter 240 Horror Killing Game ([-])

Killer?
The thought of someone hiding in the dark, monitoring their every move, and possibly jumping out to end their own lives at any time made everyone feel horrified.

Xin Weidan wanted to take a look at the cabin in Qiao Wei's mouth, but it was as if they had encountered a ghost hitting a wall. No matter how they walked, turning around an intersection or turning around a tree, they would return to the story The starting point - the mysterious and luxurious 24th floor hotel.

Xia Yiyi was terrified, crying and clamoring to go home.

At this moment, no one was in the mood to comfort her.

"Why are you arguing!" Han Zixi, who had been in a state of anxiety all along, was even more irritable by her quarrel, and shouted in a rough voice. "Did you forget that this is a virtual projection of brain waves? So what if you get out of the woods! Do you think you can really get out alive before the game is over?"

Xia Yiyi was just when she was full of depression and had nowhere to vent, so she immediately grabbed this stall and vented out, "How do you know you can't get out without trying?"

"Can't you see what happened to Chu Yiwen? The character is dead, but his consciousness is still trapped in the game! What does this mean, you are not so stupid that you don't know?"

"Then what's the matter? This game is not over yet, maybe he will quit the game after it's all over."

Han Zixi smiled indifferently.

He didn't bother to emphasize again that this game was a real death game.

How can people who died in the death game come back to the real world alive?
Also harboring this idea is Xin Weifan.

She wished that these people would just treat the game as an ordinary game, so that she would have a better chance of surviving.

"That's why." Xin Weifan made a final decision. "The top priority, we should concentrate on completing the game, and finally find out the tenth person in the game—that is, the killer, and get rid of him!"

Everyone returned to the hotel lobby.

This is the daytime of the third day of the game, open voting time.

It's just... who to vote for?

Xin Weinan sat on the high stool that matched the counter next to the sofa, looked around calmly, and had a panoramic view of the expressions of everyone present.

Everyone was suspicious, but she couldn't produce any evidence.

"If I remember correctly, the game has a last word time," she said.

"By the way, what is Chu Yiwen's last words?"

Everyone looked at each other.

The scene at that time was too chaotic, almost everyone was busy running, and no one paid attention to other details of the scene.

In the end, several people bit the bullet and went up to the twelfth floor, and checked Chu Yiwen's room again.

Chu Yiwen is still the same as before he died, his body was bitten by the snake so that he could not form a human figure.Fortunately, the snake group in his room has been automatically taken back by the system.

Even so, the few people still tiptoed and stepped into the room cautiously, for fear that a snake would come out of nowhere and bite them hard.

Everyone turned the room upside down, but found nothing.

"did not find."

"Could it be that there was no time to leave a last word?"

"Shouldn't there be such a possibility?"

When everyone was discouraged and wanted to leave the room, the wall-mounted TV in front of the bed lit up spontaneously with a "ding--" and Chu Yiwen's face appeared there.

The picture is directly facing the bed, as if someone installed a camera on the TV to secretly take pictures.

Chu Yiwen swiped his fingers across the screen, and said firmly, "I am a prophet, and Han Zixi is a werewolf."

The TV went out with a "ding", wiping away all traces of Chu Yiwen.

"Fuck!" Han Zixi was furious, "Made, the one who died last night was actually a werewolf! Did the witch poison him?"

He looked left and right, and saw everyone's suspicious eyes, staring like copper bells, and the fat on his face trembled, making people worry that they would fall off tremblingly.

"What are you looking at me for? I'm a good man, Tiemin! This wimpy man surnamed Chu has the guts to pretend to be a prophet and say I'm a werewolf, so he must be a werewolf, because this game is a dark game, no one can see it His identity, his second eldest//grandfather, framed me indiscriminately!"

For a while, no one in the room spoke.

Han Zixi was in a hurry, patting his thighs for a while, and walking around the room for a while, his whole figure was like a beast that would enter a state of indiscriminate attack at any time.

"You guys are talking! Are you dumb? Who is a prophet? A real prophet stands up and speaks!"

"He wants to blow up the prophet so much, there must be something wrong with him!" It was Boss Huo Xiuhuo who spoke. "Only werewolves want to know the identity of the prophet as soon as possible so that they can kill people."

"Boss Huo, are you telling me? Now only the prophet can prove that I am a good person. Someone has framed me as a werewolf. Of course I need the prophet to stand up and turn over my identity card!"

"You can directly say that the prophet will check your identity tonight. Why do you keep entangled in who the prophet is?"

"Of course I'm confused! It's been two nights. Even if the prophet is unlucky and doesn't find the wolf, he can still find the good guy, right? We have eight people left here, and everyone is very suspicious. Use the method of elimination It’s also good to drop two options.”

Indeed, in a scene like this, it would be best if the prophet jumped out to block the gun.

Although the prophet jumped out, he would definitely die that night.

But he was able to check his identity one more time before he died.

Three nights and three identity cards can reduce the difficulty of this game a lot.

pity……

The prophet dared not dance the second day, and he did not dare to dance the same way on the third day.

And Han Zixi, who was identified as a werewolf by Chu Yiwen, who claimed to be a prophet, became the biggest suspect.

But... is that really the case?
"No, I believe Han Zixi is not a werewolf." Xin Weifan said abruptly. "I suspect that the dead Chu Yiwen was a werewolf, and he took advantage of the fact that our prophets dare not reveal their identities."

Huo Xiu immediately pointed at her and said: "This woman is also Han Zixi's wolf teammate! The prophets have said that Han Zixi is a werewolf, and now no one is talking to the prophet. It can be deduced that Chu Yiwen is the prophet. Is what the prophet said? Not yet?"

"What do you think is the smartest way for werewolves to pretend to be civilians to win the game?"

No one answered her.

Xin Weifa didn't take it seriously, and continued talking on his own.

"Whenever someone, especially a good person, suspects each other, he jumps out and adds fire to intensify the conflict. Usually, the werewolves who do this can't produce any evidence, so they are extremely firm. A certain person calls the other party a wolf, as if he is a prophet."

"Like Chu Yiwen?" Xia Yiyi asked.

Everyone still remembers that Xia Yiyi and Han Zixi quarreled yesterday, but Chu Yiwen suddenly jumped out and firmly stood by Xia Yiyi's side, insisting that Han Zixi was a werewolf.

"For example..." Xin Weifan glanced at Huo Xiu meaningfully. "Boss Huo."

(End of this chapter)

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