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Chapter 39: What is the answer?

"Buzz--"

The phone is vibrating.

The horse head wears sword knows that some players have already passed the level.

Very good……

Whether it is Yang or the six people who entered the Sick Sheep Monster, everyone is good. As long as you pass the level alive, it is a good thing.

It’s not considered happy for the other party, but... this news is a shot of a heart-warming shot for them. The news of players successfully passing the level is constantly reminding everyone that this is not an unsolvable game, it has hidden answers, and... more than one.

Yang Yiyi was dead, with pale cheeks and wide open eyes. Although she had lost her spirit, she still seemed to be staring at them.

Yes... she was killed by us.

Everyone came together to believe in the people they knew and voted for her.

If she also becomes a ghost, she should indeed resent the others on this game table.

The horse head took a breath with a sword, and he forced himself to calm down.

The second round of the game is about to begin.

The biggest problem now is that it is still impossible to communicate. Four players and four "npcs" sit cross-sitting and cannot speak outside the speech stage. Even if someone has the idea of ​​breaking the deadlock, he cannot communicate with others and cannot convince others to believe in himself.

This is a matter of life and life. Who would completely trust others?

What if you end up voting with the other party and hurt yourself?

What's more, there are ghosts among these people...

Speaking of which, why did those four NPCs join?

The horse head and sword are a little confused. They are not humans, but they are not ghosts. If they are just to promote the progress of the game, would they really have to use them like that?

In fact, as soon as these vague figures appeared, everyone had a consensus...the ghost was not among them.

These things are not so much smoke bombs added to players, but more so are the added fault tolerance rate for players.

For five NPCs, as long as you vote for one of them in each round, you can guarantee that you will not vote for your own people.

But... these five guys are exactly the same. How can they lock all their tickets on one person?

Unless you make trouble during the speech stage.

Second, if they are sure that they are just NPCs, then even if they are shot in each round, they will definitely be missed, which means that during the closed eyes, there must be another player who will be killed.

The horror that you might die at any time is simply not something that normal people can tolerate.

But the problem lies here. Are the players who are executed by additional choices randomly? Or is there some hidden rule to determine?

This is very important.

Just then...

The second round of the game begins!

Ma Junzhe had never thought of a way to break the deadlock, and heard the mysterious voice.

【The second round, description begins.】

The first light lit up on Fangcao's setting sun. Her real name is Xu Tingfang, and she is also an old player.

For this challenge mode, she also exchanged a disposable prop on her body.

However... this time the props are useless at all!

She tightly pinched the disposable prop in her hand... This was a prop eyeball, which was made extremely realistic.

[The Eye of the Wizard. Spiritual Pupil Requirements: Twenty-one.]

[You can obtain sporadic vision of the evil spirit within one-third of the game time and perceive its next target.]

This is an extremely powerful auxiliary disposable prop.

If the duration of a Strange Talk game is seven days, it can be used for about two days.

If the time limit is one day, it can be used for most of the day!

Moreover, although it is not the entire field of view to obtaining the evil spirit, it is already crucial to just a little bit.

What's more important is that you can perceive the next target of killing the evil spirit.

However, all of these abilities have lost their effect in this game.

She had already used the Eyes of the Monster, but the information she had received was-

The ghost's vision is extremely chaotic. Everyone's perspective is switched everywhere on the entire desktop, and it is impossible to lock in any person!

This should be the most suitable ability for this strange talk. It was the one she chose for a long time before she decided to exchange this prop to enter this challenge. However... she was completely dizzy.

Not only is the evil ghost's vision changing wildly, but the next target of the evil ghost he perceived is also switching wildly, sometimes it is Ma Junzhe, sometimes it is Xu Qianxing, sometimes it is Du Bi'an, and even himself... and those four NPCs.

This is simply too strange...

But... no matter what, the second round of the game has begun and she has to speak.

"I'm thirty-two years old this year."

Another completely real, but totally useless information.

After her, the next person to speak is Ma Junzhe.

Ma Junzhe thought for a long time... he decided to wait and see for another round, and then said, "I am twenty-three years old this year."

The next one, code name Qianli, and real name Xu Qianxing.

He thought about it for a long time and continued like this. If two people die in each round, everyone will soon be wiped out! This won't work...

Qianli is also an old player, and he also exchanged for disposable props to defend himself. However, his props are more useless than those of the Fragrant Grass and Setting Sun.

[Lianqingling. Spiritual Pupil Requirements: Seventeen.]

[Can be teleported to any place within the game, once in a game.]

This is simply a one-time version of Sanqingling... It is very useful to save your life, but in this weird conversation about closing your eyes, it is completely useless.

Because I can't leave the game table at all!

However, even if there are no life-saving props, he still has his own thoughts.

You can't tell lies, and you have to convey effective information, so there is only one way...

"I'm not a ghost."

Xu Qianxing said what he had been thinking about for a long time!

Yes... I am not a ghost. If no one can tell lies, then only those who are really not ghosts dare to say this sentence.

The eyes of the other three players suddenly lit up, this is it! As long as you follow him and everyone says this, you will soon find the ghosts hiding in the crowd!

Everyone couldn't help but get excited. Is this the way to break the deadlock?

Seeing that it was about to be Du Bi'an's turn to speak, at this moment, there was only a "bang" sound!

Xu Qianxing's head... exploded!

Blood and brain plasma splattered. Xu Qianxing's headless corpse, who had just been alive, sat on a chair, and blood was spraying out of his neck frantically.

[Players violate regulations and enter the voting stage.]

A strange voice rang out again.

"vomit……"

The horse head and sword retching, and a large mixture of Xu Qianxing's brain and blood was sputtered on his face.

But he couldn't do it.

However, what scared him even more was Xu Qianxing's fate.

Why?!

Why would Xu Qianxing be judged as a violation of the rules when he said he was not a ghost?

【Please determine the voting seat】

Ma Junzhe had no extra time to think.

Because... this round was skipped because of Xu Qianxing's violation and he actually entered the voting stage directly!

Who are you going to write?

His hands were trembling slightly, and he had no idea at all.

Too strange...it's simply.

For the time being... vote for an npc first.

He wrote down a seating session for an NPC.

[Verification ends, voting failed.]

[Game Continue.]

The three living players who were still alive had pale faces. No wonder the people who had been killed in this monster game.

What is the answer?

The lights flicker and the weird sound controls the game flow.

The real ghost is still among them.

The game continues...


Chapter completed!
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