Lin Youtai obviously selected more than a dozen people and privately messaged their identities. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then let the technical backstage silence everyone else, and only a few of them who were selected could comment.

So a werewolf killing that closes your eyes when it's dark unfolds.

"Werewolf, please open your eyes, werewolf, who are you going to kill, please send me a private message. ”

"Witch, do you want to use an antidote, do you want to use poison?......"

Song Muchen's ID Mizuki was not selected to play the first game, and it was obvious that Lin Youtai was chosen according to the amount of the reward the day before.

"Mortals, do you want to be a person of status, let the gods see your sincerity, please throw down the diamonds and gold coins, and let the gods see your pious light. ”

Song Muchen believes that at this moment, there are many people who want to spit on this shameless guy.

However, they were all silenced.

This is forcing him to do something in his sister-in-law's live broadcast room!

Song Muchen struggled inwardly, he could search for the IP of this conceited ghost, he could doxx this guy, or hack other people's networks.

But he is the only one who doesn't want to do anything in this live broadcast room.

First, this is a place where many of them get smiles and even friendship;Second, no matter what, he is also one of the live broadcast fans, although he can't say that he blindly worships Lin Rong, he is still convinced; of course, the most important thing is that this is still his future cousin-in-law.

Unless he has a bad brain, he won't make trouble on the live network.

Therefore, even if he is banned now, Song Muchen very much wants to hack the network of stone tools, but he can only hold back and can't resist.

He endured it until the second round, and then he couldn't help it.

In fact, many people can't help it.

Don't let them talk, let them watch these dozen people play games, their hearts are burning to death, but it is not okay to ask them to quit the live broadcast room.

This game is unheard of, and it makes people feel new when they look at it.

They watched two rounds, and they all almost figured out the basic rules, knew how the game was played, and then their hearts were itching.

The point is, they really want to comment on the screen.

"The wolf can't speak, and he was killed by his own stupidity. ”

"I could tell at a glance that guy was a prophet. Ma Dan, who is to blame for dying early!"

"Hey, if I am a wolf, I will ensure that the slaughter village will succeed!"

"It's not easy to be a villager, there is no information. If the wolf had been smarter and the prophet had died earlier, it would have been a loss. ”

couldn't speak in the live broadcast room, and several people slipped back to their live broadcast buckle group to talk freely.

However, this group is not only them, but also those players in the first game.

was said to be stupid, obviously not convinced.

"You're smart, you're on, you'll know how hard it is if you really play it once, okay?"

"Blind **, aren't you just a mortal with no identity? if you have an identity, I guess you don't do as well as me!"

The dispute between the two sides blew up many people in the group who didn't watch the live broadcast today.

"What are you talking about, what is a wolf, and what does a prophet mean?"

"Playing games behind our backs, not authentic, take me one!"

This group of people who didn't watch the live broadcast immediately knew that they had missed the wonderful content, and they landed on the stone platform one after another and flocked to the live broadcast room.

It's good now, those who played the game, those who didn't play the game, and the three piles of people who didn't know what werewolves killed were staring at the black screen and staring.

Wanted to speak, but only those in the game could speak.

And only when it's your role's turn to speak, you can speak.

Saddened!

"Mortals, the third round of the game will begin soon, let the gods see where you are!" the mysterious hoarse voice sounded again.

Hemp eggs!

A lot of people started smashing keyboards.

This guy thinks he's having a concert, 'Let me see where you are'?

But everyone who has been squatting since six o'clock now knows that this guy is not looking at their waving hands or glow sticks, but looking at their tips.

As the leader among the local tyrants and the leader of the buckle group, Song Muchen couldn't restrain himself.

He felt that his IQ was tainted, yesterday he was watching a group of fools playing games and tossing around blindly, and today he was watching a group of fools play games, and he wanted to jump out and guide them every time, but he couldn't speak.

"Mizuki rewards nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses!"

"Mizuki rewards nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses!"

"Mizuki rewards nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses!"

The people in the live broadcast room thought that the network was broken, but after ten of the same reward messages floated by, everyone knew that Mizuki, a local tyrant, had begun to exert his strength.

As soon as it was shot, it was 90,000 roses, and no one could beat it.

"Very well, mortal, your stupid success has angered the gods. The god said that he hates roses the most, and the god only likes gold coins and diamonds. The arrogant voice sounded again.

Of course, Song Muchen did it on purpose, but he was still so angry that he couldn't do it.

If this guy doesn't drag, he'll really die?

"This god will give you the most appropriate identity, go ahead, and enter our third round of the game. "The voice changer still sounds annoying.

Song Muchen endured and endured, knowing that he couldn't mess up at this time, as long as he was given a game quota later, and he had a chance to speak in the live broadcast room, he would definitely take the opportunity to taunt this guy to death.

"Okay, this time, we've added a new identity. “

Song Muchen heard this voice, and then saw a private message with the title "Your Identity"

He clicked quickly, shouting yes in his heart, but when he clicked, his mind was trampled by thousands of alpacas.

"Mortal, your identity is an idiot. ”

, he can't kill that guy, so he won't be surnamed Song.

"Idiot, every round of speech in the game, it's gibberish. Mortals, you can't tell the truth in the subsequent games, otherwise you will break the rules. ”

"Tremble, idiot!"

Song Muchen leaned, Rao is family background, and he was so angry at the moment.

Although he is in a special family, he was not accustomed to it since he was a child, and his family education is strict, but there are really few people who dare to get along with him outside from childhood to adulthood.

It's the first time I've been called an idiot.

His IQ is above 150!

Song Muchen was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, but the game started again, and he could only plunge into it immediately.

However, the fact that an idiot can't tell the truth really makes him scratch his heart and lungs more than ever.

Obviously saw through everything, and clearly analyzed who was a werewolf, but he wanted to say the opposite!

The point is that the anchor's ability to pull hatred is even more powerful.

"Mizuki mortal, is this god the most handsome in the world?"

“…… It's ......"

After Song Muchen finished typing this word, he couldn't wait to eat the keyboard.