Chapter 22: Dead
"Hint: It's time, Marauders, please start voting!"
As soon as the cold and grand voice of the Endless Spirit fell, a translucent panel appeared in front of Mo Fan's eyes, with ten numbers from 1 to 10 on it, even he himself was in it, but the order was disrupted,
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There was still a countdown of fifty seconds left on the voting panel, obviously, all marauders had to make a choice within a minute, Mo Fan thought about it and voted for No. 3.
The malevolent No. 4 just now behaved more like a traitor, what Mo Fan could see, of course the others could see, then he didn't even have to guess, the first one to be voted out in this round must be No. 4, who only voted for him, it doesn't matter who he votes for.
"Hint: Voting is over!"
As soon as the time passed, the voting panel in front of Mo Fan turned, and the number of votes began to emerge from top to bottom, from high to low.
Number 4 - 6 votes!
Number 3 - 3 votes!
Number 1 - 1 vote!
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"How is that possible!" No. 4 looked incredulous, his originally vicious expression became even more hideous, and he shouted angrily at everyone, "I'm not a traitor!" I'm not a traitor! Why do you fools vote for me, ...... Yes! ”
Before he could finish his stroke, a pale blue flame ignited on his body, accompanied by a terrible scream, and his body turned to ashes in just two seconds!
What kind of pain could it be to make a battle-hardened marauder let out such a terrible scream?
"Hint: Voting error, number 4's real identity is a marauder!"
Hearing the sound of the Endless Spirit, everyone's faces couldn't help but change slightly, this one who seemed to be the most likely traitor was not at all.
Wrongly throwing a good man to death is not a good thing for every marauder.
Each time a Marauder throws a wrong shot, they have a point less chance of winning, and likewise, they have a better chance of being thrown.
The kind of death just now, not all predators can accept it without psychological pressure, no matter how strong the predators are, when they get here, their lives are not under their control.
There is such a simple truth as shooting a bird in the head, but some people don't understand. As an emerging bird, once it shows anything suspicious, it will be magnified a hundred times in the eyes of other predators who are watching closely.
This is also the reason why Mo Fan didn't say a word from beginning to end, in fact, there were several others who made the same choice as him.
The three early birds of No. 4, 3, and No. 1 all showed more or less doubts in the conversation just now, so everyone has a vote.
But only No. 4 is the most suspicious, and it was voted out in the first round, if there are no other new clues in the next round, Mo Fan doesn't even have to guess, the second one to be voted out must be No. 3.
The first round went wrong.,The shadow of death hangs over everyone's heads.,The people who are pressed can't breathe.,If you change to other copies.,If you die, it's just that your skills are not as good as people.,It's okay to fight to the death.。
But in this dungeon, even their lives are at their own risk, and many marauders with personalities have to restrain their personalities.
In this dungeon, no matter who you are, as long as you behave suspiciously, once you are thrown, there will be no dead body, and there will not be even a little scum left.
After the results were announced, everyone left the place one after another, and each began to look for clues, whether it was a marauder or a traitor hiding among the marauders, they all searched extremely seriously.
It's just that one side wants to find and use the clues, while the other side simply wants to destroy the clues.
Mo Fan returned to the teaching building in front of the playground again, in which, he only had one or two floors left unchecked, and he decided to search it quickly and then look elsewhere.
This time, it didn't take long for Mo Fan to search the first and second floors, but he didn't find anything, the only thing he noticed was that when he was on this floor, he actually met No. 2, who also came to search here.
No. 2 is a short girl with an inch hair, strange costumes, and a very individualistic look, her eyes are sharp and a little scary, Mo Fan was glanced at by her, as if she had a feeling of being looked at.
The two looked at each other for a moment, without communicating, not even getting closer than half a minute. As the saying goes, if you don't say more, at least you won't make mistakes, and even if you are noticed, the same suspicion will be much less.
You know, the current traitor already knows the forbidden behavior of a certain marauder, if the No. 2 girl in front of him is a traitor, once Mo Fan gets close, as long as he is kissed unexpectedly, he will definitely die.
The other party was obviously afraid of the same problem, so they didn't get closer, and the other predators on the campus were similar to them, each keeping their vigilance and distance, and no one knew if the other party was a traitor.
After searching the first floor, Mo Fan could be regarded as a thorough search of the entire building, but unfortunately there was no gain, and the only thing that looked like a clue was the scribbled love letter.
Subsequently, Mo Fan searched the nearby flower beds, and unknowingly came to the cafeteria, just by the way to check it.
It's a pity that the cafeteria is emptier than his imagination, even in the kitchen at the back, there are no other items except for some rotten leaves, nothing that can be called a clue.
"How come there are no clues?" Mo Fan brushed his messy hair, "Could it be that I was too careless?" Did you miss the clue, or is the clue so hidden that you can't find it at all? Or is it that the clues are actually very ordinary, but I have ignored them? ”
He was contemplating the possibilities when the cold and grand voice of the Endless Spirit rang out in the sky.
"Hint: Please all marauders gather in the playground within 10 minutes, those who are not ready to arrive, die!"
This time an hour passed really quickly, and Mo Fan still didn't find any clues, so that he was a little skeptical about whether there was a little problem with his insight, or if he didn't find the crux of the problem.
Shaking his head, he glanced at the cafeteria, and then walked to the playground without hurrying, at this time the playground was almost full of people, just seven, plus him eight, there was still the last one.
But when he took his seat, the sound of the Endless Spirit allowing them to discuss for ten minutes rang out.
Instead, all the predators present fell into a brief silence at this moment, and one did not arrive, but the discussion began, that is, the guy who did not arrive had ...... He's dead!
What is even more surprising is that this person who was not present is what people have suspected before...... Number 3!