Fucheng, the north of the city, the abandoned script killing shop.

Ma Junzhe, Xu Tingfang and Du Bi'an were almost desperate.

No, it can't even vote for yourself to form a draw. So what's the problem?

The game has been played for three rounds so far.

After the third round of the draw, a spirit player was wiped out.

This further shows that spirit players are absolutely impossible to be ghosts. Their existence is to give real-life players the fault tolerance rate, otherwise this game will be almost unsolvable!

Now, there are only two spirit players left. Even if they vote again to form a draw, it will only delay time.

You have to find the real ghost in the last two rounds and throw it out to end this horror game!

The fourth round... has begun.

None of the three of them thought of a way. What other ways to vote besides casting votes for themselves, to spirit players, and to other players?

No...nons.

In desperation, the three chose to draw again in the fourth round. They needed time to calm down and even more time to think.

Playing games on the same table with ghosts and watching fewer and fewer people around you is a mental torture than fear.

Du Bi'an sat on the chair and didn't move. He felt his body stiffened.

Judging from the vote type just now, everyone did vote for themselves, which seems to prove that the players who are still alive at this moment are real living people, not ghosts.

But the problem also lies here. Xu Qianxing, who said that he was not a ghost, was judged to be violating the rules, and his head exploded on the spot, and he died in such an unknown way?!

Although this made everyone silent and frightened, it also gave an extremely critical information.

They are indeed living people, but they may not be ghosts!

Could it be that... Du Bi'an's eyes swept to the other two players except himself, Ma Junzhe, and... Xu Tingfang.

Could it be that one of these two people is a real ghost, but he himself doesn’t know it at this moment?

No...not right.

If this is the case, what does it have to do with Xu Qianxing?

Unless... each of us is a ghost, but we just don't notice it?!

Du Bi'an was shocked by his guess, but soon, he felt that the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he made.

In addition to him, Ma Junzhe was also desperately thinking about the way to survive during the fourth round.

Just now everyone voted for themselves but was still judged to continue the game, and he almost suffocated.

This is not a life path, so where is the life path?

Apart from voting for yourself and other players, you can only vote for spirit players and never try this method.

Could it be...a real spirit player?

Wait... A sudden enlightenment flashed through Ma Junzhe's mind.

Spirit players...why are they blurry figures and why don't we see their appearance?

Is it a coincidence or a deliberate act?

Ma Junzhe was a little dry-mouthed, and he felt that he was about to touch the truth.

Is there a possibility...

The so-called spirit players... are actually our own ghost bodies...

Otherwise, why are there exactly five spirit players?

Why did Xu Qianxing say that he was not a ghost but was judged to have died in violation of regulations?

Could it be that...after entering this game table, everyone is bound to the spirit players around you...

So every time a living player dies, a spirit player disappears!

This is not a fault tolerance for everyone, but... the human body and the ghost body are eliminated at the same time! It is the real rule!

But, if the five spirit players are all ghosts, wouldn’t it be too simple?

No...not simple.

Ma Junzhe has completely figured it out!

Because it is a one-to-one binding relationship, if you want to vote successfully, you should need to cast the player himself and the player's spirit at the same time to be considered successful!

Five people, five votes, two people must vote for the same spirit player, and two people vote for the original spirit player.

Moreover, it is also a big trouble to distinguish the body of a spirit player, because the spirit player is separated by two people, and it is impossible to determine whether it belongs to the person on the left or the person on the right.

Ma Junzhe was dizzy when he thought.

Under the extreme pressure of life and death, his brain has also turned to the extreme.

How to determine who is whose spirit...

How to...

order!

Ma Junzhe's eyes lit up suddenly!

Yes, there is a sequence of speeches!

The spirit player should be the one who follows the order of speeches. Yes... That's right, it must be like this! Moreover, whether it's lemonade plus ice or Xu Qianxing, the spirit player around them died after they died.

The third round of draw is...Du Bi'an's spirit player.

The fourth round of this round of draw was... Xu Tingfang's spiritual player.

Wait, in this situation, isn’t that… very simple?!

Only the last spirit player is left, and that spirit player is the last ghost body, and the corresponding player is... myself?!

Ma Junzhe felt a little shocked, both surprised and happy.

He felt that he might be right, but he felt that there was something else he didn't expect.

But... he can't think too much now.

How should I speak if I want to ensure that both myself and my spirit players are cast in this round?

No...can't do it!

Ma Junzhe suddenly woke up, and now he could not achieve the situation where the two votes were voted at the same time.

Could it be...I was wrong?

Or...the game is over now if it is thrown out? Because it is indeed not a living person...

【The fifth round, description begins.】

The lights lit up again on Ma Junzhe's head.

He couldn't wait any longer, he took a deep breath and said, "This round, I will vote for the spirit players."

After hearing Ma Junzhe's description, the other two were shocked. Did Ma Junzhe find something?

They don't know, but... the first person who spoke was pointing out the direction, they could only follow and not let the votes be dispersed.

"I will vote for the spirit player."

"I will vote for the spirit player."

The two of them said in turn.

[Please determine the voting seat.]

As promised, the three of them wrote down the seats of the spirit players.

【The evil ghost confirms, close your eyes.】

A terrifying voice rang out again.

At this time, Ma Junzhe's heart suddenly trembled!

Wait... The evil spirit confirms? Close your eyes?

The meaning of this sentence is to let us close our eyes and wait for the evil spirit to confirm the result...

Or, because the voting was elected, the person who was cast was now confirming that he was...

Ma Junzhe suddenly recalled the rules of the voice description before the first round of the game began.

【Seats are from 1 to 10 respectively.】

[One of the ten people present, there is an evil ghost. Each player takes turns to speak and speak a piece of information about himself. Do not lie.]

[From the speeches of ten people, judge who is the evil spirit, and choose one person to vote.]

[After the voting is completed, enter the eye-closing stage.]

[The person with the most votes is elected as a ghost.]

[Vision verification, if the vote is right, the game ends and the player wins.]

[If the vote is wrong, the person with the largest number of votes will die, and an additional person will be executed by the evil ghost.]

I see!

Ma Junzhe had just had this idea when suddenly... he saw a familiar headless corpse sitting on a chair.

Blood surged out of the neck, huh... that's...

His consciousness suddenly disappeared, his eyes wide open, and there was no sign of life.

[Verification ends, voting failed.]

【Game, continue.】


Chapter completed!