The man named Kyouichi Kubota was completely stunned. He roared at the broadcast on the second floor,

"I just want to eat a bun! I didn't expose the card on purpose! Your rules didn't say before that you can't reveal your identity!"

Everyone who heard the broadcast also looked at each other. They didn't expect that the game had hidden rules. It seemed that there were more than one.

The four college students immediately retracted nervously from the crowd. Fortunately, they did not take out their cards directly, otherwise 4 more people would be eliminated now.

Kyouichi Kubota grabbed the woman next to him. It was this woman who caused him to be eliminated. He couldn't let her have an easy time.

The woman immediately became nervous, "You, what are you going to do?!"

Worried about being beaten, the woman held her head.

But Kubota Kyouichi did not hit her, but directly snatched her mobile phone and displayed her card in front of everyone.

"This despicable woman is not a civilian at all, she is the mafia! She is!"

"Did you lie to us?"

"How abominable."

Some people in the crowd condemned the woman's behavior, while others supported it, thinking it was just an intellectual game.

The woman's face turned pale. Only then did she realize what Kubota Kyouichi had done.

[Hirashima Koe revealed her identity card to more than 40 participants and announced direct elimination. Kubota Kyouichi was directly eliminated. Kubota Kyouichi was directly eliminated. Those eliminated are asked to suspend all activities and wait in the lobby lounge on the first floor. 】

Just for breakfast, 27 people were eliminated, leaving only 63 people.

The participants instantly felt the pressure and were no longer so relaxed, but many people still regarded it as just a game.

The staff looked at Bai Chuan with a smile,

“Welcome, our store has the most delicious red bean paste buns...”

Shirakawa did nothing during the whole process and successfully ate the red bean paste buns, and there was no limit to them.

"Can I pack it?"

Bai Chuan asked.

"Of course, just not more than 20."

The staff member laughed.

"oh."

Shirakawa responded, looking at the lonely Takashima Kinko and Nishitani Mioko in the crowd. They obviously did not win the breakfast competition, and now they could only watch others eating in despair.

In addition to them, many people also have the same experience. After all, there are only 22 shops and only 22 people are allowed to enter to dine.

Of course, skipping breakfast or skipping meals for a day won’t have much impact on most people, but if it happens every day, someone will definitely arrive early.

"Kuragi-kun, so you are here."

Ishimura Hayata swallowed and stood at the door of the bean paste breakfast shop and looked at Shirakawa expectantly.

He had been working hard on the live broadcast for an hour. He originally thought that with his experience in shopping malls, he could win the favor of one or two investors, but the result was very dismal, not a single member was willing to invest.

Ishimura Shota felt even hungrier, so he chose to go upstairs directly and found Kuraki Shirakawa.

"Mr. Ishimura, haven't you had breakfast yet?"

Bai Chuan asked.

Ishimura Hayata nodded helplessly, "I'm still not very good at using live streaming software. I'm too old to keep up with the trends of young people."

"If you don't mind, let's eat red bean paste buns together."

Baichuan wanted to do a test. Although the clerk said that each store only serves one person, he did not say that this person is not allowed to share food.

Sure enough, when Ishimura Shota wanted to enter the store, he was immediately stopped by the clerk.

When Shirakawa handed the bun out to Ishimura Shota, the clerk didn't say anything.

At this time, various barrages floated in Baichuan's live broadcast room.

[Oh, does Kuraki-kun want to be the savior? The next meal didn't go so well. ]

[Haha, if you give everyone food, wouldn't that be the same as exposing yourself as a kind-hearted white card? ]

[Hey, hey, hey, what you’re spending is my investment, boy, don’t break the rules. ]

[At least make them kneel down, beg and beg, and then give. ]

[I want to know what kind of card Kuraki-kun is. If it is a white card, it would be boring. ]

[It is interesting for people like Kuraki-kun to get a civilian card. ]

Baichuan vaguely noticed that these orange barrage and red barrage did not seem to communicate with each other. The red barrage was like the organizer of the game, and the orange and blue barrage were the audience.

The organizer knows they have multiple cards in their hand, but the audience does not.

Why does the organizer know that he has multiple cards in his hand? His perspective is obviously the same as that of the audience!

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As the only true successor of the Burial Sect, he leveled up as he picked up corpses.

As the only survivor in the Burial Sect, the inventory of reward props for the revenge homework is full.

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It can only be because each mobile phone is equipped with a positioning device, so that the organizer can accurately know how many cards and identities he holds in his hand.

That is to say, as long as the mobile phone is used, the location and identity of the participants have actually been exposed.

Shirakawa ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room and handed the bun to Ishimura Hayata.

Ishimura Hayata took the bun and said sincerely,

"Kuragi-kun, thank you."

"You're welcome, Mr. Ishimura."

Ishimura Hayata started eating the red bean paste bun, but no staff appeared to take him away, and there was no news about Shirakawa or Ishimura Hayata fouling on the radio.

A small number of people gathered at the door of the bun shop, and some did not go over because they couldn't save face.

This small group of people included Takashima Kinko and Nishitani Mioko.

Shirakawa distributed the buns to them for free.

"Thank you, Kuraki-kun, you are so kind."

"Yes, you must be Baika, and we will follow you from now on."

"Yes, it's absolutely right to follow Kuraki-kun."

The people who got the buns complimented one after another.

Mioko Nishitani felt a little guilty. She didn't help before, but now she was holding the buns shared by Shirakawa. This made her feel guilty and she didn't speak for a long time.

Takashima Xinzi frowned and looked at her friend and said,

"Mioko, if you don't want to eat, give it to me."

"I, I didn't say I don't want to eat."

"Don't be hypocritical, eat it quickly, don't wait until they are hungry and come to grab your buns."

Takashima Xinzi reminded, because she knew the nature of the bloody party from the beginning, so she was more adaptable to the rules of the game than Mioko Nishitani.

About ten minutes later, Shirakawa didn't receive a foul reminder, and he started packing the buns.

He could only take 10 away, and he couldn't stay in the bun shop all the time.

The business hours of the bun shop are from 8 to 9 in the morning, and it will be closed after the time.

Shirakawa put the buns into his backpack and left the red bean paste bun shop. The group of young men and women he had fed followed him.

Ando Xun also came over excitedly after eating ramen.

"The taste of ramen is really amazing! Kuraki-kun, it's a pity that you didn't get to eat ramen."

"The red bean buns are also delicious."

Miko Nishitani, who was beside Shirakawa, took the initiative to say, "And you can take it away, can your ramen be taken away?"

"No."

Ando Shun said regretfully.

He suddenly realized something and felt the pressure.

Could it be that this group of people are all competing with him for a partner?

"Why are you following Kuraki-kun?"

"I am Miko Nishitani, Kuraki-kun's teammate, and we formed a team yesterday."

Miko Nishitani said proudly.

Takashima Kinko, who was beside her, seemed much quieter.

Ando Shun pointed to the crowd behind him in surprise,

"Kuraki-kun, do you have so many teammates?"

"We are all followers of Kuraki-kun."

Ishimura Shunta answered on behalf of Shirakawa.

Although they are on the same floor, the distance between the bun shop and the ramen shop is far, so Ando Shun didn't know the scene of Shirakawa distributing buns, and simply thought that these people were attracted by Shirakawa's fame.

The famous detective is indeed very popular in this type of game.

"Kuragi-kun, get rid of them. It will be easier for us to form a team. There must be black cards and gray cards among them."

Ando Xun leaned close to Shirakawa's ear and said.

Just as Shirakawa was about to answer, the familiar electronic sound came from the radio again.

"Please turn on your mobile phones. Now we need to conduct a final trial of the 27 eliminated people. Everyone has one chance to vote. The fate of the eliminated people will be decided by the majority vote."

Everyone looked at the live broadcast interface, and a message popped up in everyone's live broadcast window.

[Mura Yuhei, 45 years old, unemployed, wealthy, but obsessed with gambling, lost all the money in the family, angered his elderly father to death, his wife fled with their daughter, and owed 1 billion debts. The crime was: greed. Please conduct a trial. ]

[Execution][Release][Abstention]

Three voting options appeared on the interface.

This surprised everyone. At first, they thought that only investors could decide their fate, but they didn't expect that they could also participate in the vote.

Of course, what was even more surprising was that there was an option [Execution].

"Why is such a scum still alive? Go die."

"You owe so much money, and you are still an unemployed vagrant. You are a piece of trash who has not contributed anything to society. Die."

"Even if you don't die, it will be painful to live. How can you pay off so many debts?"

Amid the discussion of the crowd, people kept voting for the option of [Execution].

"Kuragi-kun, you don't choose it?"

Ando Xun looked at Shirakawa curiously.

Shirakawa chose [Abstain]. Although Muranaka Yuhei, who is obsessed with gambling, is indeed hateful, he has nothing to do with him. He doesn't think that the Paradise Club has the right to execute him.

Ando Xun also decisively followed Shirakawa and chose [Abstain], and said loudly,

"Kuragi-kun chose to abstain. Aren't you all followers of Kuraki-kun? You will definitely follow him, right?"

"Yes, yes, it's definitely right to follow Kuraki-kun."

Ishimura Hayata said.

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