The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

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The flash of fire at the muzzle and the smoking hole in the middle of the tree are so eye-catching.

Even the ferryman, who was about to stand up and speak just now, touched the bridge of his nose and sat down again when he saw this scene.

What about Emer?

Turning around, he blew on the smoking muzzle of the gun, then took out a bullet from his pocket and loaded it, and said calmly, "Everyone, I'm afraid there are not a few people who bought guns in the mall in advance, right?"

"Whether it can be brought in, or whether it can be taken out of the system, is it clearer than anyone else?"

Looking back at Conan's distorted, disbelieving face, he said word by word: "Hunter, where is your gun?"

"It can only be taken out when you die?"

"Okay, then you go to die!"

"Then aim at my head and blow my head to prove your identity!!!"

Yimo finished speaking exaggeratedly, watching Conan's body gradually lose strength, his face slumped on the chair with no brilliance.

said lightly.

"Everyone, vote."

Chapter 36. Never let you win!

On the circular wooden table, there is a voting hole in front of each seat.

Just choose the vote you want to vote from the system, and then insert it into the voting hole.

Yimo didn't hesitate at all, and had already cast her vote.

I am the only one to be the only one, and the voting has already been completed at the beginning of the trial meeting.

Soon, everyone didn't say much, and began to vote one after another.

Conan's face was dull, and after a little distraction, he finally yelled: "Hey! You go to Siba's jungler!"

"Which one of you is a werewolf, and who is a lover!"

"Vote for him, there are only 10 people now!"

"I'll help you play, I'll let you win, don't let me out!"

"Hey, please, it won't do you any good to let me out!"

"I'm just a poor villager, and he's a hunter. If he's really out of the game, it will benefit you the most!!!"

Conan couldn't bear the pressure and directly blew his identity.

It's a pity that no one believed him at all, which accelerated everyone's voting.

Finally, after 10 minutes, there was only one vote left.

It is naughty cat.

At this moment, her face became very red, and her hands were shaking constantly, as if she was very hesitant and entangled.

Seeing this scene, Pikachu frowned slightly and said, "Hey, what are you staring at!"

"Put away your kindness! The more you procrastinate, the more uncomfortable and painful it will be for Conan!"

"It will also make everyone think you are Conan's wolf teammate!"

Hearing this, Naughty Cat clenched its fists tightly, looked at everyone's indifferent or excited faces, and finally saw Conan's face that had already scratched himself, and the pitiful gaze that looked at him.

As if begging her.

help me!help me!

Let that Siba jungler out, let him out!

Naughty Cat finally couldn't take it anymore, tears poured out of his eyes, and wiped his tears with his white sleeve while crying, then took out the vote from the system and cast it in.

And at the moment when the voting ended, the voice of the system echoed in everyone's ears.

The voting results have also appeared in the field of vision.

『The trial meeting is over and the voting results are announced. 』

"Naughty Cat 1 vote: Naughty Cat

Shiba jungler 3 votes: Conan, village chief, ferryman

Conan 5.5 votes: I am the only one, Sibo Jungle, Die Yu, Pikachu, Crusu

Abstaining: Emperor Zhenwu. 』

The front shows the player's nickname and the number of votes cast, and the back shows the players who voted for them.

Following the announcement of the voting results, Conan was surrounded by a white light. The next moment, his figure disappeared and appeared on the trial platform. The whole person was tied tightly to the copper pillar by the rope.

"Punishment time: 15 minutes. 』

"The person being punished cannot leave the range of the ring table. Other players remove the attack restrictions on the person being punished and kill him within 15 minutes. 』

"If the punished person does not die within the time limit, the punished person wins the game alone, and the other players declare the game to be defeated. 』

"14:59..."

Following the system prompts and countdown, everyone sat or stood for a while, and no one wanted to do anything.

Yimo's face was a little gloomy, and she looked at Conan who was staring at her.

He pursed his lips and left directly.

Towards his thatched hut, he left.

Conan was the one who personally sent him to the execution platform.

But Yimo couldn't be happy at all.

Conan...is he really a werewolf?

Yi Mo is not very sure.

But...Yimo has no choice.

The moment he jumped out and said that he was a gun, it would only be a life-and-death battle between the two of them during the day.

The only thing Yimo is sure of is that.

Conan is definitely not a gun!

As Yi Mo left alone, Die Yu looked at Yi Mo's back, her eyes sparkling with excitement, walked to Naughty Meow's side, patted her on the back comfortingly, and wiped Naughty Cat's tears.

He then left the scene with her.

At this moment, except for Conan who was still yelling, the faces of the remaining six people were not very good.

They must kill Conan within the specified time, otherwise they will face the situation of game failure.

Some of them really wanted to do something, but endured it, not wanting to expose their ferocious side.

Emperor Zhenwu had the worst complexion, and his kindness was second only to Naughty Cat.

After all, one of these two people abstained from voting, and the other voted for himself.

I was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.

Pikachu didn't speak, and the village head, an ordinary girl, watched the show.

Krusu is gentle and gentle, so naturally he wouldn't go up and kill people.

Seeing this situation, the ferryman touched the bridge of his nose and said, "Everyone, if you don't kill him, everyone will die together."

"The vote was cast by everyone. It was you who didn't believe in Conan and let him out."

"Then, please do it."

"Pikachu, Crusu, you voted for Conan, so naturally you think he is a wolf, please do it."

Before Crusu could speak, Pikachu shouted angrily: "What are you?"

"From here to point fingers?"

"You voted for Shiba's jungler, so what's going on in your heart?"

"I'm afraid I didn't think about it, anyone can get out!"

"Ferryman, you are a wolf!!!"

"You are that couple!!!"

The ferryman looked calm, looked at Pikachu and said, "You can call me a wolf, but I can also think you are a wolf. To win the favor of the hunter Sibo and the jungler, I have always supported him."

"Why don't you dare to face the vote you voted for?"

"Aren't you going to be like the irresponsible village chief Shiba Tano, throwing your hands away and letting someone else be the executioner?"

Pikachu: "You fucking!"

Emperor Zhenwu saw that the time had been less than 8 minutes, and his forehead was sweating anxiously. He couldn't help persuading him: "Everyone, don't quarrel at this time, stop it!"

"Stop making noise!"

Pikachu also calmed down a little after hearing the words, looking at Conan, he didn't know whether he should get started, he hesitated for a while.

On the contrary, the ferryman looked at the ordinary girl, the village head, and said, "It seems that you are very interested, do you want to do it?"

The village chief, an ordinary girl, glanced at him and said, "I'm not very interested in him, I'm only interested in Shibo's jungler..."

"Only when I kill him, I must do it!"

When the ferryman heard the words, he didn't continue to say more. He looked meaningfully at the shivering Crusu beside him, went to the back to find a scythe for cutting wheat, and walked towards the judgment stand.

"Since everyone is hypocritical, let me be the villain!"

Conan was hoarse at the moment, watching the ferryman walk onto the stage with a sickle.

Knowing that he would not survive no matter what, he gave up his dying struggle, looked at him coldly and said, "You...you are a werewolf..."

The ferryman put the sickle on Conan's neck, and said in a low voice, "No."

"I'll do my best to make you suffer as little as possible."

"It's okay, I will avenge you."

Conan raised his head and looked at the black sky.

He has played 4 games.

The first 4 games can be said to be full of dangers, and each game is extremely thrilling.

It also killed many people.

I thought that this werewolf killing game was the most beneficial game for me, and I would be able to survive smoothly, earn a lot of points, and fill my board game club with more board games.

pity……

Because it is the game I am best at, but I forgot it.

Here, it is a death game, and it cannot be played with the idea of an ordinary game at all...

Ha ha……

"Thank you."

Conan felt the cold and sharp blade on his neck, and whispered.

Swish-!

The ferryman didn't show mercy either, and directly cut Conan's neck.

only……

Is that the end?

No... not at all.

Before Conan died, he roared with all his strength and the loudest voice.