Chapter 166: The First Last Words of the National Costume

The number 12 is a gold card and his position is crucial.

Chen Fan's seat was opposite No. 12, looking at the other party's thoughtful expression, it was estimated that he was moved by the prisoner's words.

"Well....it's a possibility, the 6 and 7 cards don't feel like a normal good guy, it's more like a werewolf card that deliberately barbs dirty people." Number 12 seemed to have an epiphany and muttered to himself.

"Then if you just play the card number 4...... Are the risks within acceptable limits? ”

No. 12 got tangled again, the previous logic was based on the fact that the prisoner was a good person, but if he didn't suspect something, his heart would always be empty.

"The prisoner is a good guy, 4, 6, 7 three wolves plus a barb."

"The prisoner is a bad guy, 1, 11, 6, 7 four wolves, or 1, 4, 6, 7 four wolves, etc., no, no, no." No. 12 pondered the bilateral logic and found that he seemed to have a preconceived notion.

"If 6 and 7 are not wolves, and the two wolves are replaced with 3 and 9 on the strong side, then the conclusion is also valid, but there should be a real god in it, and there is a deep water wolf hidden."

No. 12 went around in a big circle, and finally got himself in, "What should I do, I always unconsciously follow the prisoner's train of thought, and it is easy to be led astray......"

In the end, the No. 12 Jinshui even showed signs of anti-water, "I gave you this ticket for the sake of you sending me Jinshui, but now it seems that I can't let it go, I don't want to go out on the 4th, but the No. 1 prisoner has a good chat, and today is going to be someone." ”

In a flash of inspiration, No. 12 had an idea, "Well, I want to strike a balance, let's get the prisoner ticket out first, and then the witch will poison No. 7 at night, and then get up during the day and let the two prophets argue, what do you think." ”

In the end, Jin Shui also threatened the sheriff, "It should be no problem to balance, if you really don't be afraid to argue, if you wait for No. 4, I may consider countering the water." ”

Sheriff No. 11 was stunned, did his gold water fall into evil? Obviously the advantageous situation has to be balanced, is it difficult to achieve it because No. 4 is well-behaved and cute, and he deserves to be distrusted.

The sheriff shook his head and said, "This No. 4 iron is a solid wolf, if you are a wolf and step on the wolf, I may still listen to your opinion, as far as you promised you the logic just now, where do you call me a prophet." ”

"I can recognize the prisoner's identity as a good person, I can't care about you if you want to return to the water, wait a minute, I will definitely return to the No. 4 ticket, maybe you hinted like this, the wolves who turned out to be barbed stood back in the wolf team and washed the good guys out."

"The police badge flow is according to what the prisoner said, a priori 3, then 8, I don't believe that the strong spirit is gone, there must be a fake, the sheriff returns to the ticket No. 4." Sergeant 11 is tied to a chariot with the prisoner and forcibly leads the players onto the highway.

Kinrich, who had been silent for a long time, said: "The exciting time is coming soon, are you ready to take over my private beach?" Three, two, one....."

There is not much time left for Chen Fan to think, Jin Shui made a mistake in the critical round, and he doesn't know how many votes he can get back, but unfortunately he doesn't have telepathic ability, and he doesn't know the ups and downs in the hearts of the players on the field at this time.

What is certain is that Xiao Yuhe has at least 2.5 votes on his head, and if the Wolves all stand back in this round, there is a high probability that it will be enough to rush the prisoner out.

Chen Fan thought about it again, maybe as the 11th said, Jin Shui's words were just fishing, in order to let the Wolves hear, and then blow up the Wolves' formation.

Time can't think about it for a moment, Chen Fan looked at his palm, distraught, bent and broken, and finally held the ticket on the head of his No. 4 teammate.

"Ouch, 4.5 votes to 5, No. 1 old slippery head, congratulations on your successful election to be the steward of my private beach." Kinrich stepped forward and put a woven beach wreath around the prisoner's neck.

The prisoner clenched his fists and smiled aggrievedly: "You guys, it's really....obviously you can win a very easy game, you have to play a balance......

He took note of the players who raised the votes and said: "The 2, 5, and 8 who didn't have tickets can be guaranteed to enter the finals, and the Wolves will definitely rush the tickets in this round, and I'm curious that No. 6 actually raised 4 in this round, maybe it was a problem with my previous judgment....."

"No. 7 is already a wolf, words and deeds are inconsistent, stand on the side 11 when speaking, but the hand that raises the vote is still very honest, and the witch is not ambiguous, just a bottle of poison at night."

"Hey....then this game is a bit strange, could it be that the Wolves are playing a whirlwind barb?" The prisoner was also confused about this, this ticket type was a bit incomprehensible, "There can only be one true god in this 3 and 9, and one of them is a fierce jump." ”

"To be honest, except for me who didn't vote, I can't figure out the others, I only know that 4 and 7 are wolves, maybe I've dyed too much hair recently, and my head can't keep up."

The prisoner scratched his head, there were a lot of surprises, and he overturned his original assumption, "You are a faint person on the 12th, if you lose, you will have to carry at least half of the pot, the sheriff's badge does not need to be changed, you can recognize the situation, I hope you can lead the good people to win." ”

"Anyway, you shouldn't have voted for me for the first time because you hated me, or you still want to hear my touching last words, so you killed me." The prisoner grumbled in a magnetic tsundere voice, and covered his face with his hands in shame.

"The civilians are gone, blame me for not taking the god card, and go to the private beach to do chores." The prisoner laughed and shook his head, got up and left his seat.

"Adventurers, go and change classes first, and we'll see you later." Jinlich seemed to be unable to wait, and as soon as he finished speaking, he ran away with the dog.

As a hardcore player of Adventure Island, the familiar background music aroused Chen Fan's thoughts, reminiscing about those green years, when other people's children were picking up girls, Chen Fan was playing games at home.

It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Fan's entire youth was dedicated to the game career.

Chen Fan took the bus of Pearl Harbor and came to the speakeasy in the abandoned city, and because he had no money to pay the fare, Chen Fan mortgaged his short sword and leather boots to the driver.

"I want to be a flying man."

Chen Fan blurted out, Feixia, that is an era, an era exclusive to faith.

Flying Man Transferee Da Kru was dressed in a bat costume, and the whole person hung upside down on the chandelier of the bar, looking at Chen Fan face down, with a great visual impact.

"You mean? Want to be a flying man? Dacrus confirmed.

"Yes, I want to be a glorious hermit."

There are two kinds of flying heroes, those who play with knives and shields are called thieves, and those who play darts are called hermits, Chen Fan has always loved Biaofei before, and his skills are cool and explosive, except for burning money, there are no other shortcomings.

"Oh, and how much money do you have?" Dacrwe asked bluntly.

"Huh? Money? Chen Fan reached out and took out his pocket, but there was not a single steel hammer.

"I don't have money, I just have faith." Chen Fan's eyes lit up with hope.

"Hehe, faith." Dacrue chuckled, "Faith also needs to be recharged, if you don't have money, ......"