Yue Nu held the paper in her hand tightly and thought rapidly in the darkness.
She had been alone since dinner and didn't get any clues at all. Naturally, she didn't know which one to vote for.
This game... should be able to give up, but she would never do such a thing.
On the first night, it's very likely that most people won't get any clues and give up.
But if 11 of the 12 people abstain and the last person suddenly jumps out and votes for someone else, then the only player with votes will be eliminated directly.
Yue Nu didn't know if things would develop like this, and she didn't know if the unlucky guy would be herself.
But everything is possible.
So in order to protect herself, she could only vote for one of the remaining eleven people.
But which one to vote for is also a science.
As the Yue girl thought about it, she quickly glanced at the paper in her hand. On it were written the names of twelve people, the twelve players who participated in the Please Close Your Eyes at Darkness game.
Although it has been determined that 007 is a dungeon player, the dungeon rules do not state that dungeon players cannot play ghosts, Yue Nu thought in her mind.
And then she set her sights on the most conspicuous name among them - Gu Mian.
This is a name that almost everyone around the world knows. If you kill this name, you can get 30,000 game coins.
Thirty thousand game coins is really unimaginable.
However, she still doesn't know whether this Gu Mian is a dungeon NPC or a player. Even if the other person is a player, there is no point in killing him in the dungeon. You must actually kill him to get the 30,000 game coins.
I didn’t dwell on the name for too long.
Although she wanted to do something to the owner of this name, she could only think about it.
Yue Nu then looked down, her eyes locked on the name at the bottom - "Zhang Pingfan"
This person was the best candidate to vote. Yue Nu didn't know about the others. She only knew the name Zhang Pingfan, who mysteriously disappeared the day before they entered the dungeon.
Presumably other people have the same idea as her, and think that the mysteriously missing person is the most suspicious.
If you were to make a blind investment, you would probably choose the mysteriously missing Zhang Pingfan.
As Yue Nu thought, she clenched the paper in her hand and spoke slowly into the microphone: "I vote, Zhang Pingfan."
The other side suddenly fell into silence, but did not hang up.
The Yue girl frowned slightly, waiting for the next words.
The silence did not last long. About twenty seconds later, the mechanical voice sounded from the microphone again.
"The first round of voting is over. 8 players voted in this round and 3 players abstained. The player with the most votes in the first round is——"
"Li Wentao, 7 votes"
Li Wentao? 7 votes?
This was a boy in the same class as her, she still remembered it.
The Yue girl frowned tightly.
So you are saying that among the people who voted, you were the only one who chose Zhang Pingfan?
Seven people voted for Li Wentao. Something must have happened somewhere that she didn't know about... If seven people are sure that Li Wentao is a ghost, they can basically be sure that he is a ghost, right?
And eight plus three is eleven people. Only eleven people voted, which means one person has been killed?
Yue Nu thought while quietly waiting for the next content. The other party had not hung up yet and wanted to summarize the number of people.
Summarize the remaining ghosts and civilians, and Li Wentao's identity will be made public.
But isn't the gap between the last sentence and the summary of the number of people a bit too long? The Yue girl frowned tightly.
And during this intermission, Pan Yue, who was being strangled, suddenly felt her neck loosen, and then fell to the ground. She ignored the pain and immediately took a deep breath. Fresh air poured into her lungs, and she felt like she was falling to the ground again.
Come to life again.
That's right! Seven people voted for Li Wentao, he is going to be out!
As she thought, she raised her head to see Li Wentao.
But as soon as Pan Yue raised her head, she saw Li Yibai and Coco with terrifying expressions.
Then came Lin Qi, who was stunned, and Chu Meiren, who looked unusual.
At the end was Gu Mian, who had just walked up with a flashlight.
The flashlight light broke through the darkness, allowing her to clearly see the expressions of everyone in front of her.
Without exception, they are not looking at themselves.
Regardless of the fear or stunned look on his face, these emotions are not coming towards him, but... above him.
What's wrong? Pan Yue was also stunned.
And then, she suddenly felt something warm dripping on her face.
Her hands shook slightly and she reached out to touch her face.
Then he lowered his head slightly and looked at what was wiped off his face.
It's blood.
Blood red to black in the dark.
Pan Yue raised her head in confusion and looked upward.
That was Li Wentao, and he could no longer speak.
His skin and flesh were being slowly torn apart, revealing yellow-white fat, followed by bright red muscles. Pan Yue could even see every stripe on his muscles.
The skin and flesh were torn apart like springs, and finally broke with a 'bang', revealing the dense white bones under the skin and flesh.
Pan Yue heard the sound of something breaking.
Small cracks spread on the thick white bones, gradually covering the surrounding area, and finally with a 'crack' sound, they were broken like firewood, with sharp bone spurs appearing at the fractures.
Li Wentao is still conscious.
His eyes were wide open, his face was twitching, and blood was spitting out from his mouth.
Pan Yue stared blankly.
With the last sound of breaking firewood, his neck seemed to be violently swung back, and his whole head hung weakly on his shoulders.
died.
Then his tall body fell on the stairs, right in front of Pan Yue.
No one expected that the outcome of the referendum would be like this.
The sound of Li Yibai retching could be heard. He held on to the stairs and kept vomiting.
Pan Yue seemed to have not been able to accept everything in front of her, and her expression was dull.
And just after Li Wentao collapsed, the mechanical sound sounded from the building's speakers again.
"The first round of the game ends, one player is killed, and one player is voted out; the second round of the game begins, there are 10 players left in this round, including 7 civilians and 3 ghosts."
Pan Yue turned her neck stiffly: "What... what did he say? How many more ghosts are there?"
Coco's extremely small voice came from the side: "There are... there are three ghosts..."
In other words, Li Wentao is not a ghost, and the person was not killed by him at all.
But he has died here now, in an extremely tragic manner.
Others were also stunned, as if they couldn't believe the result.
Pan Yue stood up excitedly. She did not dare to look at Li Wentao who was lying next to her. Instead, she looked at the other people in front of her as if asking for help: "How could Li Wentao not be a ghost? Is he a ghost? You also think he is.
Go to hell!"
No one answered her
There was silence in the corridor.
Not getting an answer, Pan Yue finally couldn't control herself, pushed 007 away in front of her, and ran out as if running away.