Chapter Eighty-Three: Reversal

"I'm sure that No. 9 is a werewolf, and those who follow No. 9 to vote for No. 7 are werewolves."

He looked at me and smiled.

"But I'm sure you're not a werewolf, and you've been attacked by Number Two and Number Three, and you must have voted for one of them."

That's pretty accurate.

I nodded, "That's right. ”

"However, the Werewolves are now in an absolute advantage, and after tonight, the Civilians will definitely face defeat, because one of the Civilians has died, and now even the most important witch is dead."

I said this on purpose.

"Who said the witch died?" Eight looked at me mysteriously, dragged me over, and said, "Actually, I'm a witch. ”

I was amazed for a moment, and instantly returned to normal.

"Why do so many people dance witches?"

"I'm really a witch, if you don't believe it, just watch, I'll go and poison that Nine tonight first, and then use medicine to save the knife tonight."

No. 8 thought for a moment before continuing: "No. 9 is a werewolf who can't run with nails on the iron plate, as for the other two......"

"The other two will talk about it then!"

After the meal is ready, I am ready to enjoy.

This time it was just the two of us, and it was a lot more deserted than before.

In fact, the main reason is that there are dead people, if there are no dead people during the day, and it is still that kind of meat grinder-style death, no matter who sees it, it will be worrying.

It's so cruel and horrible!

And most importantly, it affects the sense of taste, and I still feel sick when I think about it when I see the blood and human flesh splattered out.

I'm going to go back to my room after dinner, but today is a battle that will decide whether to win or lose, not only for the civilian team, but also for my interests, so I definitely can't be careless, and I have to be extra cautious.

After eating, I looked for No. 8 again to make sure.

This person's psychological quality is not bad, as if he is not afraid of death, and he actually played with his mobile phone while eating next to him.

"Are you sure you're a real witch?"

He looked at me and smiled,

"Now at this juncture, what do you think I lied to you for?"

"You should be able to see the current disadvantage."

I said.

Eight thought for a moment and nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll throw the nine out by night."

The more he said that, the more uneasy I became.

And the kind of person like Nine doesn't seem to be so easy to calculate.

Will he put himself in the spotlight and let a real witch poison him?

It's incredible when I think about it, and I even have suspicions about the witch of Eight.

However, at such times, whether I doubt it or not, there is no other way.

After all, I don't know if there are witches here, and if they don't, then I'll face defeat when tonight is over.

As soon as I thought of this, my hands involuntarily clenched into fists, and they were covered in sweat.

My most instinctive instinct is to live!

In fact, for me, I am still more rational, and at this time I think of the special functions of scorpions, and nothing else.

If it were really at night, I would turn on this ability, maybe it would be my hope to live.

I'm willing to bet it's going to work, or it's useful, or it wouldn't have been turned on the next night.

After doing some simple mental construction, I went back to my room from here, and basically didn't go out much except to go to the bathroom.

It wasn't until it was time to go to bed when the door slammed shut.

The second night arrived.

"Congratulations on turning on the Scorpion function."

A mechanical voice came from inside the cold screen.

"It was this man that the werewolf killed last night."

I froze for a moment and jerked out of bed.

And look around, and instantly freeze your gaze on the computer screen, because there is still a light there.

The previous scorpions were no different from civilians, so I had some conditioned reflexes, plus I didn't know what the function of the scorpion was, so I instinctively lay on the bed, trying to overcome this anxiety.

I was anxious that although I felt that the scorpion function would definitely help me with something, even if it was a little bit, but what if......

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, if it's a chicken rib, then I'm dead!

I don't want to die, I want to live!

I quickly ran out of bed and stumbled to the computer, where there was a strange glow.

Of the nine people's screens, two of them had their screens black, and they were number seven and number five.

And now it is the cold voice of the system coming from the computer.

Again, it emphasized.

And among the remaining seven icons that are lit up, there is one icon that is flickering on and off, and this character icon is......

Be...... Number nine?

When I saw it, I was stunned for a moment.

Depend on! Is Nine Crazy? Fucking kill yourself?

I was shocked.

Wait, if Nine is really dead, and Eight is indeed a witch, then won't this antidote be saved?

If he took this bottle of poison and poisoned a random person present, then the civilian team would definitely turn the tables!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong.

By the time the cold voice of the system rang out again, I was dumbfounded.

"The witch has used the antidote."

What the? The witch actually saved Nine?

The icon of the number nine gradually changed from flickering to dark to full light.

Then I discovered a particularly horrible phenomenon!

That is, my icon is actually starting to flicker on and off.

"The witch has used poison."

Even if the system doesn't make a sound, just by looking at the icon, I already know who the witch poisons is and who it is!

I felt a dullness in my chest, as if I had really been poisoned, and I sat on the ground clutching my chest.

At this time, the sound of the system sounded, which was as important as a lifesaver for me!

"If you want to use the scorpion's skill, click to view."

I used the last of my remaining strength to click on the skill introduction, and now as long as I move a little, not only do I feel pain all over my body, but my consciousness is gradually dissipating, as if I have really been poisoned.

I know I'm definitely running out of time, and who knows if I'll hang up halfway through.

And I also saw a timer next to it, and if the timer goes off and I haven't made a decision, it will definitely be invalidated.

"The skill of the scorpion, you can choose any one person to switch with yourself, or just give up yourself and switch the identities of the other two."

"To take the simplest example, for example, number nine is a werewolf, number eight is a good person, and after the scorpion uses skills to select two people, that is, number nine is a good person and number eight is a werewolf."

The situation is now very clear.