Chapter 267: What a melon skin teammate
With a few flickering candles, everyone sat around and talked about their glorious careers.
Of course, among them, except for the lord who is an NPC who really has experience in leading troops, the rest are all rhetoric, and most of the virtual slashing in the game that everyone talks about starts with a million decapitations.
Chen Fan also mixed in two sentences, but soon he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of everyone, these guys were really not ashamed to blow the cowhide, and after being left out in the cold, Chen Fan simply drank and got drunk alone.
"Hey, why is it spicy and sour...."Chen Fan's face was bitter, the sour wine made from this fruit was even more unpleasant than he imagined, and it looked like it should have been left for a long time.
"Here, let's have a toast." The lord raised his glass and invited the wine.
Chen Fan raised his wine glass, took advantage of the gap between everyone's drinking, raised his hand, and poured the wine in the cup behind him.
"Gua Wazi, eat and drink every day, who is my teammate...."Chen Fan took a bite of the grilled lamb chops and found that the inside was already burnt, and the taste was not ordinarily bad.
From the drunken nonsense of the lord, Chen Fan also learned the approximate location of this castle, located in the middle of England, close to the Scottish border, and the enemy in his mouth before was the Scottish barbarian.
According to this calculation, the time period in which this copy is located should be the 10th ~ 12th century, Chen Fan came to this conclusion, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he smiled contentedly.
After a full meal, everyone was placed in the outer city, which was a cylindrical stone tube building, which looked like a bunker from the outside, and when they walked inside, the furnishings were not rich, and only the beds could make people happy.
According to the prompts of the system, Chen Fan found the switch to the secret room in the hidden corner of the box, the knob opened the handle, and an unfathomable passage appeared in front of him, accompanied by a gust of yin wind, Chen Fan gasped, closed his eyes and rushed down.
βdang~dang~dang~β
Chen Fan rolled down the steps to the bottom, the dust on the ground was like a mask on his face, the surroundings were pitch black, Chen Fan touched it randomly, and the torches hanging on the wall suddenly lit up, shining a few familiar faces.
"Wow! Damn, the living and the dead. Chen Fan was startled, and then jumped to the steps to occupy the commanding heights.
"Hahaha, I'll just say, this setting will definitely scare a lot of people." A knight said.
The other knight interrupted, "Don't talk about that, now let's discuss what tactics to use." β
Chen Fan noticed the number plate on the person, and after carefully identifying it, he realized that the other party was a player in the competition like himself.
"Who's jumping? There is no special wolf card on this board, anyone can jump. Chen Fan spread his hands, and he was the least good at this kind of thing, which was diametrically opposed to Xiao Yuhe.
"I can't do it, I've played so many games, I haven't skipped a game, I have no experience at all, my teammates volunteered in the past, and I obeyed orders to incite or barb." Teammate 8 scratched his head and said.
No. 11's tone was also a little slurred, "I only recently entered the pit, I don't know how to pretend to be a good person to speak, and it's too difficult for me to jump a fox." β
Chen Fan turned his gaze to the last teammate, No. 12, could it be that this time they are all Guapi teammates?
"I'll do it, but when I dance the prophet, I like to send two real kills in a row, so that good people will be more likely to believe me, hahaha."
Listening to the honey confidence revealed in the other party's laughter, Chen Fan knew that this was suspended, but there was no way, who called himself a bad level.
"By the way, how is that fox card used, does the inspector directly say that it is killed?" No. 12 scratched his head, a little unfamiliar with the business.
"Forget it, I'll jump hard, I'm afraid you'll blow yourself up when you get off the police." Chen Fan really can't stand it, and he has to go on it, what kind of melon skin teammates are these, and no one has luck.
"Okay, brother, you're not stable, I still want to enter the next round."
"Totally O Kiba K." Chen Fan made a steady gesture, and he had 10,000 MMPs in his heart.
"You all stay under the police, I don't need to cooperate, when the time comes, look at the situation, and tell for yourself whether it is a barb or incitement."
Chen Fan is also in a rut, with this configuration, the work can't be arranged at all, for fear that someone will cooperate with him, and when the time comes, he will not play well and be spiraled out by a double home run.
"Is there really no need for tacit understanding? I'm very stable, can I help you blow up your identity? Number 12 suggested.
Chen Fan's face sank, and he squeezed out a smile and said: "The fox is not to be killed, but only to check whether there are wolves, you should stay obediently under the police and vote." β
"Oh...."The old man was told like this, and finally stopped a little.
"Who's the knife?"
Chen Fan glanced around, and on the first day, who talked about the knife was fate, he gestured and said: "10, whatever the knife is." β
"Witches usually prescribe medicine on the first day, or do you want to gamble with your own knife?" Knight 12 suggested again.
Chen Fan didn't dare to take this risk, this wolf was not easy to fight, and it happened that the configuration was low, in case the witch thought the same as them, wouldn't it explode on the spot?
Taking 10,000 steps back, Chen Fan didn't think that giving these guys silver water could play much of a role, and after comprehensive consideration, Chen Fan decisively rejected the other party's proposal.
It was dawn and the first day of the competition.
The lord had been waiting for a long time, but his face was obviously not as kind as yesterday, he raised his sword, and said solemnly: "Yesterday we captured the Scottish spy outside the castle, and after some torture, he confessed a shocking news. β
"There are a few of you who have been bought by the Scots, and although I don't know who any of them are yet, I can trust that the answer to this question will soon be forthcoming."
The lord paced back and forth, constantly pressuring with his eyes, "You wait and decide for yourself who you want to deal with, or if there are any of you who want to confess, I can also be lenient, and the enemy is now, I must settle this matter as soon as possible." β
"Sir Rantster, I'll leave everything to you, and I'll send someone to contact the King." The lord turned and said a few words of exhortation to a knight in silver armor before leaving the main hall.
"Yes." Ranster turned out to be the judge of the game.
"The rules are simple, elect what you think are traitors, the minority obeys the majority, and start now."
According to the plan made last night, Chen Fan timidly raised his hand to run for sheriff, and there were four people running with him: 3, 7, 9, and 10.
"Number 6, starting with you." With a neat swing of his head, Lanster decided on the first place.
Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, obviously not ready, playing fox for the first time, it was really a headache to jump to speak.
"I'm the only fox in the audience, so I'm fake." Chen Fan first identified himself, and then quickly glanced at the whole field, except for No. 3, who would not come out of the wolf regardless of the test, everyone else had a probability of touching his teammates.
Chen Fan's mind was spinning rapidly, whether he should guess the position of the real fox and keep pace with the other party, or should he play dirty.
"I was scrapped on the first night, and two gold waters were detected, No. 4 and No. 5." After a short silence, Chen Fan spoke.