"I also think that the hidden one is Zhaoyan." Mr. H kept his hands on the Desert Eagle, and he remembered Lou very clearly.

Because this guy had put a gun to his head, even when she was controlled by Buka.

"Excuse me, did I cause direct damage to the Trialist Gollumda?" Zhao Yan asked calmly.

Just when everyone wondered who he was asking, the system responded.

[The injuries detected by the trialist Gollumda are all impact damages, and there is no direct damage caused by the trialist Zhaoyan.] 】

"How is that possible! I don't know who hit me myself! That's him! He's the same as that Rin, he's a hidden one. The crowd had not yet expressed doubts about the results of the system's inspection, and Goluda was the first to be dissatisfied.

Who was he beaten by himself, and he himself could not know?

There must be an inside story about the system in this sweet home dungeon!

"Huh." Ignoring the suspicious gazes of Gollum and the people around him, Zhao Yan leaned back slightly to the back of the chair behind him, and his legs were extremely calm and calm: "Since this is the case, I think Huang Juhua's speculation is reasonable. ”

"You're having a brain pump, right?" Regardless of whether Zhao Yan is a hidden person or not, Li Lou feels that his self-admitting method is really inappropriate.

Actually, it's still possible to get by.

"After the hider is found, the difficulty of the task will be doubled, little man, you can eat well and leave us alone." Zhao Yan said with a smile.

Lilou pursed his lips, and his peach blossom eyes stared at Zhao Yan tightly without speaking.

Mr. H stopped wiping the Desert Eagle's hand, and Qi Yan habitually pushed his glasses, and everyone sitting there made big or small movements.

In the end, Mr. H looked at Zhao Yan with a big smile: "The difficulty of finding the hidden person task will be doubled, how did you know this?" ”

"I'm the Hidden One." Zhao Yan chuckled, her peach blossom eyes full of banter: "As a hidden person, do you think I will tell you more detailed information?" ”

"You!" Mr. H paused.

"Scrap weapons with scrap masters, huh...... It's a perfect match. Saying this slowly, Zhao Yan's eyes were fixed on Mr. H's Desert Eagle.

"You're looking for death!" Mr. H's face immediately turned sharply.

"Only the hidden can attack people, and in my opinion, Mr. X is the hidden one." Zhao Yan directly ignored Mr. H's muzzle on his head, and he could still say with a calm smile: "Please start checking whether the information that I am the hidden person is valid." ”

[The information detection provided by Huang Juhua and Guluda did not cause direct harm to Guluda, therefore: Zhaoyan is the hidden person, and the information is not established]

The system fell, and Zhao Yan shrugged at Mr. H.

[Voting begins, grandmother speaks]

……

[Voting begins, and the little grandson speaks]

Soon, it was Zhao Yan's turn to speak.

This time, he was still distributed to the identity card character "Little Grandson" at the beginning.

"It's still the same as before, Mr. H is the one who hides, there is no evidence, and the reason is all guesswork." Saying such words, Zhao Yan was justified and strong.

However, Mr. H's white face turned into a black face.

The Desert Eagle has been following him since he came to the Three Great Realms, and it is already another part of his life, but he was so insulted by Zhao Yan.

[The information that Zhao Yan detected that Mr. H was the hidden person was a guess, so the information that Mr. H was the hidden person was not established]

Mr. H snorted coldly and looked at Zhao Yan viciously: "At this time, I hope I am the one who is hidden." ”

To insult his weapon is to insult him as a person.

And these people have never made it out of his guns alive.

Lilou felt that Mr. H was already crazy.

After all, at the beginning of the game, he held up the Desert Eagle and compared the heads of each of them, and now he is facing Zhaoyan, and he is still very imposing.

Who knows, Zhao Yan was even more crazy than him, leaning on the back of the chair leisurely, pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, and hearing Mr. H's provocation, his eyes didn't open for a moment, and the tone of his answer was still a thief: "You come." ”

Li Lou felt that if it weren't for the image and handsomeness, Zhao Yan might say: "You come, come and beat me, I beg you to beat me." ”