Chapter 18: Horror Games (18)
Wu Qiao stretched out her other hand and picked up the round card in front of her, on which were written three sentences.
Your identity is number six.
The person you're going to kill is number 2.
Find number 2 and avoid other players.
After reading it, Wu Qiao looked at the others, and everyone else took the coin card to check, and after checking it, everyone's expressions were complicated.
There was a slight itch on his hand, and Wu Qiao looked at Xiao Zhe.
He looked at her too, his gaze focused.
The palm of his hand was lightly scratched by his fingers, Wu Qiao understood, winked at him, and then gestured in his hand as well.
was a little itchy, as if she had been kissed, Xiao Zhe held her hand tightly again after she finished rowing.
"Buckwheat."
Ming Lone, who was sitting to her right, called softly.
Wu Qiao turned her head to look at him.
Ming Lao smiled at her, "Do you remember Kiki's birthday?" ”
"Yes." Wu Qiao replied, and then said casually, "Your birthday month is coming soon." ”
"yes." Ming Lonely smiled, thinking a little in his heart.
"The game starts now, enter the first round, and players are invited to start self-serving."
The sound of machinery spoke again.
The crowd looked at each other, and none of them spoke.
Wu Qiao took the initiative to say: "My name is Gold. ”
All:......
It's a bit of a special name.
Gold: [......]
I am the golden!
Ming Lonely looked at Wu Qiao with wide eyes.
Xiao Zhe had a smile in his eyes, and he also said loudly: "My name is Baiyin." ”
Gold and silver.
After Xiao Zhe spoke out, everyone realized that it was a pseudonym.
Mingluo said silently: "My name is Mingqi." ”
All:......
I believe you ghost.
"Ahem." The old man coughed lightly, and then said, "My name is Li Da." ”
"Li Da's name is correct, and Li Da's identity is excluded from four."
Excluding 4 means that he is not number four.
Someone's eyes twinkle, although only one number has been ruled out, but it is better than not knowing one.
The old man's face turned pale, and he pointed at Wu Qiao and them, "Do you know the rules of the game, do you mean it?" ”
Xiao Zhe said: "Behind the ears, the fake name is so obvious, who told you to say your real name." ”
The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Then you admit that you know the rules of the game." ”
The eyes of the others couldn't help but be a little suspicious.
Xiao Zhe said lightly: "Sure enough, it's the back of the ear, when will I admit that I know the rules of the game, the back of the ear is so serious, just shut up." ”
The old man glared at him, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a mechanical voice.
"In the second round, ask players to name your favorite food."
Everyone else subconsciously looked in the direction of Wu Qiao.
Wu Qiao didn't see it, and no longer took the initiative to speak like in the previous round.
Some people can't help but feel moved and lost.
Time passed little by little, and no one answered this question.
Someone couldn't help but say, "It's okay if we don't answer the questions." ”
As soon as the words fell, a mechanical voice spoke.
"Ten minutes have passed, and there are no players answering, now randomly identify players to answer."
An arrow appeared out of thin air on the round table, and the arrow began to spin non-stop.
The crowd stared nervously at it, afraid that it would stop in their direction.
The arrow slowly stopped, pointing at one of the two girls in a blue dress.
The girl's face was pale and she said in fear: "I ...... I like it...... Xiao Long Bao ......"
"The player didn't lie, congratulations to the player for getting a clue."
The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and another round card appeared in front of her, and she was pleasantly surprised to check it.
After reading it, her eyes looked at Ming Lonely, and her expression flashed with a lot of emotions.