The number of stupid scholars was more than expected, there were 333 people, which made Wang Jia's face solemn, and it was a difficult task to find 3 ghosts from 333 people.

The group of vests is also very unified, except for the administrator, all of them are the same name with the prefix "Love Xueba", such as "Love Xueba's shallow", "Love Xueba's nest", "Love Xueba's drizzle", "Love Xueba's master", Xueba is really happy enough, so many people love.

One by one, the vests swept down quickly, Wang Jia's eyes were stunned, and she saw a very dazzling vest, "a ghost who loves Xueba"!

"This ghost, could it be a ghost?"

Directly point out the ghost, and come to the dark under the lamp, this kind of thing must be done in the live broadcast room.

Since there was a vest with a ghost, Wang Jia took "ghost" as the keyword and swept down ten lines at a glance.

"Countdown to the red envelope!"

333 vests are also swept more than 30, and a prompt message suddenly pops up on the light screen, and then there is a digital countdown of 10, 9, 8, and 7.

Wang Jia didn't dare to delay any longer, her fingers were slightly bent, suspended in front of the light curtain, ready to grab the red envelope at any time.

When the last "0" of the countdown disappeared, a bloody grimace suddenly appeared on the light curtain.

In order to grab the red envelope, Wang Jia was engrossed in staring at the light curtain and didn't even dare to blink his eyes, so that the impact of the grimace was greater.

Wang Jia, who was ready, was startled, and the movements in his hands were at least a second slower.

"Shet!"

She didn't like to swear, she cursed secretly, hurriedly came back to her senses, and reached out and dotted on the small red envelope on the female ghost's forehead.

"The red envelope has been snatched up!"

Five bloody characters popped up.

For such an important thing as the underworld coin, in the first round of grabbing red envelopes, Wang Jia didn't receive anything.

Without any frustration, Wang Jia clicked on the red envelope record and found that this was a red envelope with a face value of 10 yuan, and a total of seven people grabbed it, namely, the drizzle of Ai Xueba, 4 yuan, the urban management of Ai Xueba, 2 yuan, the divine dog of Ai Xueba, 1 yuan, the minotaur of Ai Xueba, 1 yuan, the monk who loved Xueba, 1 yuan, the Jiujiu of Ai Xueba, 0.5 yuan, and the little fat of Ai Xueba, 0.5 yuan.

The drizzle of Ai Xueba grabbed the most, and he was the king of luck.

"I don't dare to say how bold I am, but I've broadcast live a few times, I've seen a few ghosts, and when I saw that ghost-faced red envelope, my performance must be stronger than that of ordinary people. These seven people grabbed the red envelope before me, obviously better than me, and they are not afraid of ghosts than me, among them, there are ghosts?"

Wang Jia suspected that there were ghosts among the seven people.

Among them, she is the most suspicious of the luck king "love the drizzle of Xueba".

Wang Jia clicked on the profile of "The Drizzle of Love Xueba", and the avatar was a long-haired girl with a bright smile, just from the appearance, there was no ghost at all.

QQ number 10688, age 27 years old, gender female, location in Suzhou, Jiangsu, there are three suns in the grade, a column of interests and hobbies, there is one, "Demon Live Room".

Except for the slightly strange QQ number, the drizzle information of Ai Xueba looks normal.

Wang Jia tried to enter the drizzling QQ space of Ai Xueba again, but was locked and couldn't get in.

Wang Jia forked off the drizzle information of Ai Xueba, and clicked on the information of Ai Xueba's urban management, this is a 15-year-old boy, QQ number 15887, studying in Tengzhou No. 1 Middle School, hobby is the glory of kings, QQ level four suns and two stars.

This is a bit of a, a 15-year-old junior high school student, the QQ level is so high, either the information is false, or this child is a god.

Brother Chengguan's QQ space is not locked.,Just go in.,Flip through it casually.,Say a lot.,Send it almost every day.,At least two or three.,All of them are about the glory of the king.,It's not to scold this teammate pit.,Or scold who, who, who, how rotten.

Well, it seems that this kid is a King of Glory fan.

It's all about the glory of kings, and so are logs, and more than a dozen logs are about the operation analysis of heroes.

"Glory to the king, the dead?"

The hand slid down the light curtain, and Wang Jia thought of homophony.

Quickly crossed out the space of Brother Chengguan, Wang Jia quickly browsed the information of the other 5 people, because there was only 1 minute before the next red envelope, which was too short, Wang Jia browsed more roughly, just looked at the information, and did not even enter the space.

Rao is like this, Wang Jia still has the information of "Little Fat Who Loves Xueba" not to browse, and the countdown to send red envelopes has already appeared.

Wang Jia is busy, so it's best to prepare.

This time, when the grimace reappeared, Wang Jia didn't even blink his eyes, and clicked on the red envelope.

0.5 yuan!

She grabbed 0.5 yuan.

"So little?"

Wang Jia clicked on the red envelope record again, and her eyebrows were clustered.

The luck king of this red envelope is still "the drizzle of love Xueba", and the face value of the robbery is even larger than last time, and he grabbed 5 yuan!

"Is this drizzle really okay?"

Although everything is normal on the drizzle girl's paper, it is the king of luck to grab the red envelope twice in a row, which is too coincidental, right?

However, if you say that Drizzle is a ghost because of this, it can't be said, this live broadcast shouldn't give ghosts the ability to grab red envelopes or cheat easily, right?

This time, the red envelope is still 10 yuan face value, but the people who grabbed it are no longer seven, but eight, one more than before.

Due to the drizzle, the king of red envelopes, the other seven people grabbed relatively little face value, less than 1 yuan, and the least one "Persian cat who loves Xueba" even grabbed only 0.1 yuan.

Forking off the red envelope record, Wang Jia put her eyes on the list of group members, and was about to check the information of the people who grabbed the red envelope this time, but found that the first person she wanted to check was "Xueba's Snowflake", and his avatar had become gray.

"When I first joined the group, everyone's avatars were bright, and now someone's head has turned gray, so ······"

Then there is no doubt that this person, who is dead, has been killed by ghosts.

"By the way, this is the second round of red envelopes, and there should be two deaths!"

Every time the red envelope is snatched, the ghost will kill someone, last time Wang Jia was only busy reading the information, but he forgot about looking at the dead.

Pulling the list of group members, Wang Jia saw the second gray avatar, "Ai Xueba's crying".

"Anyway, it looks like this live broadcast is very difficult, how can we find the ghost hidden in the 333 people. ”

"Why do you want to find ghosts? As long as you can live for half an hour. ”

"Only by killing all three ghosts can you live. ”

"Not necessarily, didn't you say that you can exchange for items to avoid ghost killing, you don't have to kill ghosts. ”

"You have to kill ghosts, and I bet that the so-called tools to avoid killing are certainly not as good as imagined. ”

"Send a red envelope every minute, kill one person after the red envelope, the insurance sister needs to talk for 30 minutes, that is, 30 people have to die, there are 333 people in the group, 30 people, the probability of 1 in 10 is quite high. ”

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