The first round was revealed

"Then according to the predetermined plan, all three of us voted for him, plus the vote he gave himself, a total of four votes, enough to win in this round." Xiang Nanxing wrote in the message.

Before sending this message, he also deliberately looked at the negotiation of the three bigwigs, and it could be seen that they had not yet reached an agreement, maybe the knife was not on the neck, and these people who thought highly of themselves would not know to unite.

Or maybe they've actually discussed it, just to confuse others and pretend to be arguing all along? But even then, they only had three votes. Unless the masked man also accompanies them to act, so that they can get four votes and barely tie with this side.

The truth of exchanging one draw for two conjectures is not a loss no matter how you look at it.

The final result of the dice is a three, which is the number Chris calls out. Xiao Leping's action of throwing the dice attracted the attention of everyone present, and every little detail could become a clue to crack this behavior, so like those big guys, the behavior of a few of them who stretched their necks to confirm the points seemed reasonable.

After reading it, some people are still confused, and some people are disappointed, but they don't put it on their faces.

"The two of them have a one-third chance combined, but they didn't hit it." Xiang Nanxing shook his head and clicked on the tablet to vote. Nangong Qian on the side silently chose the same option. Ten minutes of voting time passed like this, and according to the results observed by Xiang Nanxing, everyone voted and there was no question of who needed to let the server be hosted in the first round.

A minute later, the results of the round were displayed on their tablets. At this moment, Xiang Nanxing heard someone shouting "Damn", followed by the sound of slapping the table and standing up.

He turned his head and saw that the bald man Wang Bei was standing up with a tablet, his eyes like copper bells were wide open, and he was glaring at this side viciously. This kind of inward-looking threat was enough to scare Xiang Nanxing a few months ago, but at this time, he could already look back expressionlessly like Nangong Qian next to him, looking like he didn't take the other party in his eyes. Among the three people, Xiao Leping reflexively shrank behind the two.

"Don't come to this set, I'm not Luo Baichuan." Xiang Nanxing said coldly. The people who followed Luo Baichuan must have seen many winds and waves, and he has not seen the true face of Xiao Leping, at this time he behaved so cowardly obviously not for himself, but to show the people on the other side that he couldn't help himself, and wanted to show weakness in exchange for a little benefit or opportunity in the future.

Speculators are like that. Xiang Nanxing thought.

As a result of the votes, Chris received the highest four votes in the game, and was the only one of all players to have more than one vote. Xiang Nanxing, Nangong Qian and Xiao Leping all voted for him, plus his own vote, and went to the base safely. And the rest of the players all made the same choice in this round, which was to vote for themselves with their precious vote.

This is the safest way to do when cooperation has not been negotiated. Voting for yourself is certainly not enough to win, but at least you can be sure that this vote will not fall to someone else because of the hosting of the server. It's just that after this round, this shouldn't happen again. Because everyone could see it, Xiang Nanxing and the others united and began to escort the members one by one.

One Chris left, and three remained. If left alone, they will continue to rule the vote in the next round.

Xiang Nanxing noticed that the expressions of the two behind Wang Bei had changed. Taking advantage of the opportunity of this big man to attract everyone's attention, Huo Yinan and Wu Wenfeng were lowering their heads and tapping something on the tablet. The two sat a little apart, but it was not difficult to see that they were seizing the time to discuss what was going on.

No matter how unwilling they are, the three of them must join forces.

Liang Jingmo and Shen Junhao also voted for themselves in this game. This was originally a cover-up to clear up the relationship, and at this time, it was natural to pretend that it was none of his business, looking left and right and thinking about who to join forces with. Among the several people, it was the mask man who behaved the most strangely, anyone knew that he should join forces with others at this time to have a chance to win, but he did still look like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, that is, when the results came out, he raised his eyes and glanced at it, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

Then he continued in his original position and squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep, as if none of this was his business.

"It's funny, too, doesn't he want to win at all?" Xiang Nanxing muttered to himself.

At this time, the winner of the first round has been decided, and after the vote display is over, a prompt appears under everyone's screen: "The winner of the first round is Chris, please follow the instructions of the staff to leave the venue." ”

Just then, the door to the room was opened from the outside. Two men in white shirts walked in side by side, standing in the doorway with their hands behind their backs. These people are dressed a little differently from the host, but the well-trained temperament is in the same vein, presumably the staff of the organizer mentioned in the message just now.

Xiang Nanxing originally guessed that the hosts who were responsible for taking them away would be the hosts in the venue, so that when the last player won, the hosts would all be evacuated, and the existence of the five hosts also had another explanation. But now it seems that the number "five" really does not correspond to this situation.

The question that Nangong Qian said just now surfaced in his heart again with Chris's departure. It stands to reason that Chris who was hiding behind the couch should have been the first to arrive here, and if you ask him, you might be able to get useful information.

However, the winning Chris was the center of attention, and even if the organizers did not prohibit a brief conversation in such a situation, the questions he asked in full view would have been listened to by others, and it might have had any impact on the situation.

Faced with the unknown unfolding, Xiang Nanxing thought about it again and again, and decided to continue according to the plan agreed upon by him and Liang Jingmo before. The three evenly matched bigwigs would be fragile even if they formed an alliance, and if all went well, their side would have at least two more rounds to send off the two.

Although it can only be relied on by luck, it is high enough in terms of probability. It is difficult for him and Liang Jingmo to foresee what will happen after that, so they can only act at the opportunity. And the difficulty at that time naturally cannot be compared with the current one.

He was thinking about it, but saw Nangong Qian winking at him. Xiang Nanxing felt it, and immediately turned his head, just in time to meet Chris's gaze that was cast at him before he was about to go out.

When the two looked at each other, the other nodded slightly, as if sending some kind of signal.

What is it? Xiang Nanxing was still puzzled, but saw Chris suddenly raise his head with an arrogant smile on his face.

"Big brothers and sisters, little brother, I'll go first."

He spoke humbly, but the expression on his face looked so disgusting. "I'm the first to get here, so I'm the first to go, so it makes perfect sense." He bowed deeply, "So goodbye, guys." and Mr. Xiang Nanxing......"

He turned to Xiang Nanxing and said viciously word by word: "This can be regarded as repaying your kindness for that shot." ”

Everyone turned their heads, but Xiang Nanxing just stood there expressionlessly. The duel with Xu Wen made him learn to remain quiet, even if he had no fewer doubts than others at this time, his face just looked like he should be.

After Chris walked out and the door was closed again, Nangong Qian asked in a low voice, "You beat him?" ”

"No, that shot was aimed at the mechanism behind him, and I didn't touch him." Xiang Nanxing replied, "He knows it himself. ”

"Then why ......"

"I don't know." Xiang Nanxing shook his head. The doubts in his heart were no less than those of Nangong Qian, who probably felt through the killer's intuition that there was no malice in Chris's words, and as a party to the head-on conversation, Xiang Nanxing's feelings would only be more direct. He vaguely guessed that Chris was going to take this opportunity to reveal some information to him, but he thought about those two sentences several times, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"Anyway, clean up your mood and report a number again, this time it's not a good thing." Xiang Nanxing moved his fingers, considering whether to continue the previous round of reporting. According to the process they said, Xiao Leping, who was responsible for throwing the dice in the previous round, will be eligible to participate in the guessing of numbers this round, and several of them must choose one to throw this dice.

The way to choose people is still to guess the numbers. Xiao Leping rolled the dice again, and the others reported the count again, but this time the one whose numbers were the same as the dice had to replace Xiao Leping and become the person in charge of throwing the dice in this round.

This kind of luck and rotation is at least fair compared to other options, so everyone agrees to it, even if everyone could lose their chance to win this round. Xiang Nanxing finally chose the same number as in the previous round, and so did Nangong Qian. Shen Junhao replaced the number with "two", while Liang Jingmo chose "three" when Chris won, probably because he felt that the same number would not appear twice in a row.

Probabilistically speaking, every time a dice is rolled, there is no difference between the 1 in 6 chance of each number. Liang Jingmo's idea is actually just an illusion, or a superstition.

And the final number of the dice also slapped him in the face - again, it appeared "three". Faced with such a result, Liang Jingmo could only smile bitterly.

"Alright, then please ask for more blessings." He smiled, got up and walked over to the coffee table, picking up the dice. This action is tantamount to revealing his identity, which means that he is also the same person from the gang just now. Wang Bei and Huo Yinan had already stood up vigilantly and slowly approached Liang Jingmo, and among these few people who were quite surprised, Xiang Nanxing only noticed that Wu Wenfeng's gaze was moving back and forth between Shen Junhao and the masked man, and the expression on his face was uncertain.

The response was quick. In his heart, he silently added Wu Wenfeng to the list of special guards. While the others were only surprised, he had begun to wonder if there were also accomplices hiding among the remaining two who had not yet appeared, which was enough to show that he was a notch ahead of the others.

However, this is not the time to think about it, because when Xiang Nanxing accidentally moved his gaze to Liang Jingmo, he saw an extremely rare thing.

Liang Jingmo just picked up the dice, and before he rolled it, he just shook it in the palm of his hand.

However, at this moment, a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.

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