"Have you confirmed your identity?" Jiang Junjie asked loudly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's confirmed!"

"That's it!"

"Let's get started!"

"That's it!"

"Ahem, okay, then I'll announce that the game is now on, starting with the number one." Jiang Junjie pointed to the classmate in the No. 1 position and said.

"Hmm...... Three words. Obviously, the first student was afraid that he would be voted out in the first round if he couldn't describe it well, so he said a panacea.

"League of Legends." Han Cheng is the second position, and his description is a little inexplicable.

"Occupation." The third student continued to describe.

Three words, League of Legends, class? What is this? Is it a character from League of Legends? Catherine vs Akali? Inexplicable! Although his mind was in a mess, Feng Jing's face did not show it, he still looked calm and accompanied by a vague smile, and paused for a few seconds, "Cool." This is the only word she can think of after describing according to the previous two people, and the description of the first person is too empty.

"Spells." Luo Yang described with a confused face, why do you think that everyone's vocabulary seems to be completely unrelated to her? The only thing that can be connected is to seal the scene, is there three undercover agents in this one?

"Magical." Student No. 6 also quickly gave his own answer.

"Okay, let me repeat your respective descriptions, number one says 'three words', number two is 'League of Legends', number three is 'professional', number four is 'cool', number five is 'spell', number six is 'magical', who do you think is undercover? Vote now! Jiang Junjie summed up everyone's descriptions, and then announced the vote.

"It's so hard!" Luoyang was embarrassed, "Host, may I ask how many undercover agents we have?" And didn't you say you had a whiteboard? Where's the whiteboard? ”

"Hehe, there is a total of one undercover agent and one tabula rasa in the six people, as for where they are, guess what! Alright, please vote No. 1. ”

"I ...... I cast a six, because she was the farthest away from me. ”

"Very good, this reason is very capricious, one vote on the sixth, what about the second?"

"I voted for No. 1, No. 1's first round of speech was 'three words', and the students behind were very specific, and there was not much controversy, according to experience, civilian words and undercover words should have the same number of words, so No. 1 is either Diao Min or undercover, too."

"I'll vote for No. 1 too."

"No. 1, two votes, No. 4, please."

"I voted for the number six, because she said 'magical', and the 'cool' I said very much overlapped, I suspect that she is a tabula rasa, and the possibility of the number six being assigned to the tabula rasa is very high."

"Well, Student No. 4 is very reasonable, but let me tell you, the identity is randomly distributed, not decided by me." Jiang Junjie hurriedly explained.

"But you, as the host, know our identity, and you can choose which side to speak first, No. 1 as the starter can directly say the number of words of the word, which means that he is definitely not a tabula rasa, of course, I don't know if it is undercover, this can be confirmed from the side, the identity of No. 6 is not good, too."

Jiang Junjie, as the only person who knew Feng Jing's identity, almost believed that she was a good person, not to mention the others, Luoyang directly defected to Feng Jing and voted for No. 6.

When the sixth was able to speak, she held a breath of anger in her stomach and directly began to avenge her grievances, "I was wronged!" It's not up to me to decide that I'm the last to speak as the number six, I'm not a tabula rasa! ”

"Student No. 6 has filed a grievance, but it doesn't seem to be useful, everyone is still suspicious, may I ask after listening to No. 6's appeal, do you want to change your vote?" Jiang Junjie asked Xiang Feng Jing and Luoyang.

"Don't change." The two shook their heads in unison.

"Please vote on the sixth."

"I'll vote for one." Number Six counted the votes, and then voted for Number One, three strokes of three, and a draw.

"Please appeal again for Number One and Number Six, and let the rest vote again on whether they will stay or not."

"I'm not undercover, trust me! I'll describe that word again, Hogwarts! Number One originally wanted to talk about Harry Potter, but he was afraid that the undercover agent would hear it, so he turned a corner euphemistically.

"I'm really not a tabula rasa! I'm ...... this" The more critical the moment came, the more things she thought about in her head were not at all, and in the end, she grinded for a long time, so she had to intercede with Feng Jing, "Lord Xueba, I want to play two more, you can cast No. 1 out!" I don't want to be the first to go. tat”

"Okay, that's it!" Feng Jing nodded sneeringly, "Host, you drag No. 1 away!" We vote for him. ”

"It's not...... This...... Can you still have such fun?! No. 1 was dragged off the field by Jiang Junjie.

"Civilians die unjustly, the game continues, and now the second round of descriptions begins, starting with the sixth."

"I know, I'm definitely leaving, I'll just talk about it," No. 6 looked unloved, but the more he gave up on himself, the more relaxed his IQ became, the faster his IQ went online, "I thought of a good one, and it will definitely be able to clear my suspicion, and my description is: Balala energy, transformation!" ”

"Poofhaha!"

"What the hell is this......

Obviously, the audience was already laughing.

"Five, please describe."

"Hexagram." Luoyang thought for a while and said.

"Four, please describe."

At this time, Feng Jing had already guessed the civilian card, and said very confidently, "AP." ”

"Three, please describe."

"Uh...... Transfiguration. ”

"Two, please describe."

"I don't need to describe it, this one is going to be out of No. 2 at a glance, what the hell is 'transformation', I think our word is not related to 'transformation' except for what No. 6 said, and the rest has nothing to do with 'transformation', and many of them don't change their bodies!" Han Cheng shook his head and said.

In the second round, No. 3 was killed.

"Undercover out, game continues."

"Can I read the undercover cards?" Luo Yang asked curiously.

"Undercover cards can be shown to the audience, but not to you, and there is a whiteboard among you, and he is very likely to guess the civilian cards based on the undercover cards." Jiang Junjie picked up the undercover ID card and walked around the audience, making a "quiet" gesture.

"The third round begins! Speak first, please. ”

"Harry Potter."

"Four, please."

"Ability to manipulate all kinds of elements to fight."

"Number Five, please."

"In Japan, it should be called a yin-yang warlock."

"Speak to Six, please."

"Sailor Moon!"

"Number two, please vote."

"I've been playing the game for so long, and the people who can play with the whiteboard to this point must be very smart people, so I suspect that Fengjing is a whiteboard, but I decided to keep her for another round and vote for the five."

"Yo, there's infighting, Feng Jing, if you quarrel with Han Cheng, I'll lend you on my shoulder!" Jiang Junjie joked.

"Let's play! I voted for No. 2 Han Cheng, I don't know if you have noticed, Han Cheng's description has always been very ambiguous, the first round said 'League of Legends', the second round was not described at all, and directly killed No. 3, and the third round said a 'Harry Potter' and began to scold me, which is obviously with rhythm, either a whiteboard, or Diao Min, in short, the identity is not good, how to choose you know. ”

"Okay, I'll vote for Hancheng."

"Then I'll also vote for Hancheng."

"Diao Min died tragically, the game continues, and No. 6 speaks first."

"I ...... I'm really a civilian! I can do anything in the sky! "Apparently the number six is a bit of a stretch.

"Speech Five."

"Could it be a scene...... I think it's a bit mysterious, I don't believe anyone right now, could I be an undercover agent? The word "I" is able to fly on a broomstick and pass. ”

"I believe my previous description has confirmed my identity very well, especially in the first round, I was in third place, if I was a tabula rasa, how could I guess a real civilian word with just three words, right? So isn't it obvious who the answer is? Right? Little sister six, have you had enough? If we don't catch you out, we'll lose, I don't want lemonade. ”

"Vote, please!"

Feng Jing firmly voted for No. 6, Luoyang also hesitantly locked on No. 6, and even No. 6 was a little confused, and asked innocently, "Can I win if I vote for myself?" ”

"Nope." The host is really cruel and ruthless.

"Then I'll vote for the five."

"Okay, civilians stupidly die, tabula rasa wins."

"What?! Are you a tabula rasa?! Luoyang was taken aback, "You...... Do I still believe in you?! It turns out that you are a tabula rasa?! Luoyang was so excited that he even swore words.

"Well, your civilians are magicians, aren't they? I guessed it when I got No. 1 out in the first round. "Feng Jing calmly pretended to be forced.

"It's too bad! I still believe in you so much! ”

"What's the undercover word? Before I could guess it, he was exposed! Feng Jing said dissatisfied.

"The undercover word is a magician."

"I see, it's easy for a magician to guess a magician! Why are you so upright......"

"In view of the fact that the undercover agent was caught early, I suggest that the undercover agent also drink lemon juice!" Feng Jing shouted.

"You're the one who should drink the most! Dislike! Luoyang wrinkled her nose, she hated drinking sour things.

"I'll be half with you."

"You've got to drink it all." Luoyang muttered.

"Then I'll give Han Cheng a drink, hehe." As he spoke, Feng Jing took the cup and handed it to Han Cheng with a smile.

Han Cheng took the cup and asked with a smile, "Did you have fun?" ”

"Not bad, yes, here you go." Feng Jing handed the lemon juice to Han Cheng, Han Cheng himself likes to drink lemonade very much, although it is lemon juice for punishment at this time, it is also mixed with a lot of water, and honey is added, so the taste is still very good.

"Well, thank you."

"Shall we go shopping together?" Invite as if no one was next to the scene.

"Well, but that's what I'm supposed to say to you."

"Well, then I agreed."

"Oh~~~!" In the coaxing of their classmates, Feng Jing and Han Cheng walked out of classroom 249, leaving Luoyang to roll his eyes on the side, "Made, heavy color and light friend, hum!" (To be continued.) )