"I listen to Eight, he has participated in this kind of game before, as long as it is his choice, I will follow." Little Fat Man No. 2 followed, and it took him less than ten seconds to speak in thirty seconds.

Girl number three with short hair looked up, her voice was soft, as nice as a silver bell.

"I don't have anything to say, and I don't want to attack anyone, I accept the explanation that No. 4 just had, and say sorry to No. 7, as for who you want to vote for, whatever, I'm not a wolf anyway."

Damn, big sister, aren't you begging for death when you talk like this?

Now that you have been targeted, you dare to come so loudly without explanation, you really want to die.

I pinched my earlobe hard, hoping to think of something that had just sparked me, and if I could think of that, I could figure out who the wolf was.

"No. 3 doesn't talk like a wolf like this, after all, the wolf jumped out and begged for death by himself, which doesn't make sense, right? I was thinking about things when Number Seven was talking, and I didn't pay attention to it, anyway, she was staring at Number Two to death. But No. 8 defended No. 2 and said to push No. 3, but I don't think there is anything wrong with No. 3, so who should be pushed in this round? ”

I don't have much time left to think about it, if not very little.

Because everyone only has thirty seconds to speak.

I don't know what to say now, there are only two, three, seven, and eight people left alive, and there are only five people counting me.

If we make another wrong throw this time and die again, we will have fewer chances of turning the tables around, and we may even lose.

"Let's do it on our own, I really don't know who to vote for in this round, you can choose to vote or abstain, but I hope you don't blindly follow, that will affect the result of the vote, and maybe even help the wolf win the game. If the wolf wins, we'll all die, and even if you help the wolf, you won't survive. ”

When I said this, I was staring at Two, because he was the only one, and he kept saying that he wanted to go with Eight.

What I'm worried about is whether No. 8 will use his identity as a former participant to deliberately quote No. 2.

If No. 2 is to open a pitch with No. 8, then No. 3 is in danger.

I just hope that Number Two can use his brain and think about the one he identifies as the wolf hiding among us, or if he chooses to abstain, instead of being manipulated by Eight.

When the voting ended, the number of votes appeared on the table, which was similar to what I had guessed.

Two votes on the third, one vote on the second, and the third abstained with me.

This time, it was No. 3 that was eliminated.

"No. 3 has the highest number of votes, eliminated."

"Wow"

Countless spikes suddenly appeared on the chair of Number Three, piercing her through countless blood holes in an instant.

Even her petite body was held up high by spikes and pierced high in the air.

Number Three's mouth opened wide, and thick streams of scarlet blood erupted from his mouth.

The once bright and watery eyes were now completely dissipated, and they gradually lost any brilliance.

I couldn't help but clench my hands, and blood vessels bulged high on the back of my hands.

The aura that flashed in his mind before completely appeared in his mind at this time, was it really him?

If it's him, isn't this game bound to lose?

I glanced at Miss Seven and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

Sure enough, Miss Seven also saw that something was wrong.

This time it was the turn of Miss Seven to speak first, her slender fingers tapping on the table, and her face had become very pale.

She should have understood that there must be a werewolf between No. 8 and No. 2.

Isn't No. 2's weakness and seeking protection exactly what No. 8 said about werewolf characteristics?

But in the same way, when Eight says that he is an old man, that is only his own words, and there is nothing to prove it.

This kind of game, if you dare to trust others casually, you don't know how to die.

The identity of No. 8 needs to be verified, and No. 2 is very much like a hidden werewolf, could it be that the message from Miss No. 7 reads her lips, and No. 2 is really a werewolf?

"I repeat, number two is a werewolf, I saw it with my own eyes, is there anything wrong? Why don't you believe me, so many people died for nothing. ”

Miss Seven was very angry, and when she saw us yelling, she almost broke out and yelled.

"You are the only one who can read lips, and you are the only one who can read it, how can we trust you?" It was Eight's turn to speak, though he kept saying that he couldn't trust Seven.

But the tone of his words was no longer as firm as before, and his gaze towards No. 2 became confused.

"No. 4, please make a good summary, and don't give it to individual votes like just now, it's very irresponsible."

Number Two was a little confused now, he didn't expect that the person he had been following would suddenly change his attitude.

"Eight, I, I've always followed you, you can't do this to me, I'm not a werewolf, really not, I'm ...... It's all you, why did you target me from the beginning, I was just nervous, just scared, so I talked to myself, is it wrong to talk to myself? ”

In a panic, Number Two did not say anything, and looked at Number Eight's eyes, full of longing and pleading. Looking at Seven, his eyes were full of hatred.

It's my turn again, I regret it now, I didn't listen carefully to Miss Seven in the last round, but it doesn't matter, there are still four people alive now, we can fight it.

"I'll wrap it up, and Eight said that he is a veteran player, and he has said some of the disguises of werewolves, such as attachment, playing weak, and seeking protection. I don't know if you've noticed, but from the beginning No. 2 has been clinging to each other, playing weak. We have four people left, and we have two more votes, and if we make a mistake this time, the situation will become clearer, but the chances of a comeback will be reduced, so this vote is particularly important. ”

I will first explain the importance of this vote, silently reading the seconds in my heart, and there are still ten seconds to speak.

"Looking at what I just said and judged, whether No. 2 is a wolf or not, I will throw him out, because I need a teammate who thinks and has the ability, not a thing that is swayed by others, there is a saying on the Internet, I am not afraid of a god-like opponent, I am afraid of a pig-like teammate. Therefore, my suggestion is, number two. ”

That's what I think about the four guys on the field.

I'd rather be at war with a god-like opponent than be dragged down by my pig teammates.

I'd rather not have a teammate like No. 2 who has no opinions and can be led away by others.

The voting ended, and the results appeared on the Scarlet Round table.

Three votes for the second and one vote for the seventh.

That is, everyone except the number two himself gave him a vote.

Voting doesn't mean that we assume that No. 2 is a wolf, but because of my words, especially the sentence that I'd rather meet a god-like opponent than a pig-like teammate.

"No. 2 has the most votes, eliminated."

"Brush"

Silk threads emerge in the void and wrap around Two.

No. 2's mouth kept opening and closing, constantly saying something to the air, but unfortunately his voice was imprisoned and couldn't be heard at all.

The silk thread gradually squeezed into his body, into his flesh, and the blood spurted out half a foot high in an instant.