"Boom~Click"

Chen Fan turned his back to the iron gate, reported the fork with both hands, and tried to recall the situation a few days ago, tomorrow should be the last day, success or failure in one fell swoop, No. 3 Ming guard can not defend himself, there is a high probability of falling in the knife, according to logic and state, No. 5 should be the last paddling wolf.

"Hey, Suspect 6, come over for a drink." The prison guard opened the bars, stopped the back of the head in front of him, and decisively pulled out his baton and stabbed it in.

Chen Fan turned around and took half a bowl of water from the prison guard, although he knew that someone's bowl was poisoned, Chen Fan still resolutely poured it down.

"The results should be out tomorrow, and I don't know if the real culprit can be brought to justice." The prison guard suddenly sighed.

Chen Fan was very surprised, he didn't expect an NPC to understand the situation, it seems that the dungeon optimization work is still doing well, except for the inspector who loves to slap.

"Why are you still stunned, the inspector will send you for questioning."

Chen Fan was holding half a bowl of water, he had long been accustomed to the sudden change in painting style, his face was very calm, and with a mind full of possibilities, he walked into the hall with a dignified kick.

"What are you doing, drinking water can kill people, hey, this patrol room can't stay, drag this No. 4 down to find a place to bury it." The Inspector pinched his nose and repeatedly ordered his men to drag No. 4's body out.

"Is it the 4th who died? That's interesting. Chen Fan paused, there are only 4 people left on the field now, and today is the final.

No. 3 glanced at No. 5 and said confidently: "I guarded Jinshui No. 10 yesterday, and now there are only 4 people left on the field, no matter whether the witch is there or not, there will be no chance to push the wrong one today, only No. 5 and No. 6 cannot define their identities, wait and listen to your speeches first, and then see if the sheriff returns to vote." ”

No. 5 Xiao Mengxin looked confused, and said in denial: "I'm really, really a civilian card, it is impossible to have two wolves left, or we would have handed over the cards a long time ago, then....that must be only one wolf." ”

Halfway through the 5th speech, he set his eyes on the 6th Chen Fan, "On the 6th, you are the last wolf, right." ”

Chen Fan smiled at No. 5, on the No. 5, this state of speech, really want to go to the PK stage, confident that he can K-O the opponent without three rounds, although his logic is not good, but the state of speech is still on the line, and he can deceive himself every time.

Chen Fan specially sorted out his bangs, ready to welcome the arrival of victory, as long as he stepped on the opponent with the point of the last round of voting on the 5th, then he would basically be out of the helicopter steadily.

"Speaking on the 6th, as a card that did not vote in the last round, my identity must be higher than your No. 5, from the first round of speeches on the police to the daytime on the fourth day today, you constantly emphasize that you are a civilian, without a word of nutrition, today's round of my vote must be hung on your No. 5 head."

Chen Fan smiled knowingly, as if he saw the goddess of victory beckoning to him, but everything seemed too logical, Chen Fan suddenly frowned, and choked back the accumulated Dajiangdong waves on the tip of his tongue.

"I have a bad feeling that there's a good chance that the number 3 guard card is a fake guard." Chen Fan gave another possibility.

"The identities of the No. 2 and No. 7 cards that I walked before are unknown, and if one of them is a guard, then the authenticity of this No. 3 guard will be a big question mark."

Chen Fan reorganized his thoughts and rewinded the game back to the third day, which was also the most chaotic day on the field.

"It's impossible to go two gods, I guess it's a guard and a civilian, No. 10 Jinshui should be a witch card, now there is no need to hide this situation, come out and report the silver water and knife type, if you are not a witch, then No. 3 can only be a real guard, and the PK ring is still between me and No. 5."

The bangs that had just been made were messed up by the wind again, and Chen Fan didn't bother to take care of them anymore, kneeling on the ground and pondering, like a pious confessor.

"Let's talk about my confusion first, if it's a guard and a civilian, then No. 3 and No. 12 should be two wolves, No. 3 jumps in the situation of not knowing whether the guard is alive, in order to find out the real guard, as long as he doesn't touch the steel plate of your No. 10 gold water, then these two true and false guards are likely to be able to enter the finals."

"The first day of the guard is generally self-defense, so last night the guard can only be placed outside the guard, the werewolf does not know the identity of other people, does not go to the sword gold water, does not go to the sword Ming guard, but goes to the knife A No. 4 who is preferred to speak and vote, and No. 5 and No. 6 whose identities are doubtful, this cannot but be doubtful."

Chen Fan tried hard to analyze the tactics and psychology of the werewolf from the perspective of the werewolf.

"On the third day of the three days of the three wolves on the 3rd and 12th, they saw that 3 good people died in a row, but the game was not over, so they decided to jump the guard card to find the remaining gods on the field, if the witch guards are there, the banishment has only a one-third chance of throwing a wolf, if there are only guards, the probability of the good guys winning is 0, if there are only witches, then it is difficult to falsify the identity of the fake guards."

"From the ticket type, it can also be seen that No. 3 and No. 12 are suspected of holding together, if I am a wolf, in the case of Ming Guard, I will not hesitate to remove the guard card, after all, No. 4 is a non-functional civilian card that poses no threat to werewolves."

This layer of logic is much more complicated than that of plate No. 5 is a wolf, and Chen Fan suddenly felt that his realm of playing werewolf killing had been sublimated.

"As for No. 3 and No. 5, it depends on what identity you report as Sheriff No. 10, and I will vote for whoever you belong to." Chen Fan finally came to a concluding speech, in front of the police badge, Chen Fan still bowed to the underworld forces.

No. 10 Kang Jixuan's head grew up, and he played with his ponytail and said: "I am indeed a witch, the No. 9 hunter was cut for two nights in a row, and the No. 7 card was poisoned by me, and I should have gone directly to No. 5 in this round, but I heard you say this from No. 6 just now, there are indeed some possibilities, let me think about it again......"

"If No. 3 is a wolf, he and No. 12 are companions, so they have to rush No. 5 in the last round, and then today they want to use No. 5 as a carrying position, if No. 3 is not a wolf, it is a real guard......"

The more Kang Jixuan thought about it, the more he had a headache, he knew that the life push game was so uncomfortable, and he should have prescribed the antidote to save his brother in the first place, who told this guy that he likes to play with the police on the knife every day, and he has been deceived several times, and he has been blacklisted.

"Hey, No. 3, No. 3, I lost your No. 6 back, I don't want to think about it." No. 10 Kang Jixuan grabbed a few handfuls of his hair tangled, and gestured a 3 finger towards everyone.

Before raising the vote, Chen Fan was still nervous in his heart, after all, he hadn't even analyzed the situation once when he didn't have a golden finger.

"The game is over, and the Divine Camp wins."

"Come on, give me the last prisoner."

Before Chen Fan could react, the inspector took out the Mauser gun on his waist, and the surrounding patrols also raised Hanyang to make it, and poured fire on No. 3.

Without even thinking about it, people must have been beaten into a sieve.

Blood splattered all over the ground, and Chen Fan's clothes were also stained with a lot, and he curiously stuck out his tongue and licked it, like the taste of tomato juice.

"Hmph, that's interesting."

Chen Fan smiled comfortably, looked at the blood stains on the floor, and saw that it was written: "Good luck, eat chicken at night." ”

PS: The script of the Republic of China Concession Patrol House is over, and different scenes will be experienced in the follow-up Wolf King Competition, so stay tuned