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"I'm jumping to the prophet, number one to kill." Ji Xiaoheng said crisply and neatly, and his expression did not change in the slightest.
It makes people feel that what he said is more precious than real gold.
Ji Xiaoheng continued: "Also, the only ones who said that they would kill you are me and Brother Zhaoxi, it is pure rumors, so I am not so naΓ―ve."
Xiao Fubao & Song Nanchen: "." There you have it.
Sang Wanzhou: "." Stinky boy.
With that, he closed his mouth and said no more.
[Wow, Dole is amazing! Duole seems to have seen the identity of Xiao Yu'er, he is deceiving Xiao Yu'er, this round of werewolves will win. γ
[That's it, it's seen.] If you don't jump out, you'll be ticketed out, and if you jump out, you'll be knifed the next night, and you won't have anything to play. γ
[And if someone jumps the prophet again and wants to block the knife for her, Duole shouldn't believe it, right? ] He was already convinced that Xiao Yu'er was a prophet, tsk. γ
As soon as Jiang Yu heard that she had been investigated and killed, she couldn't hide her nervousness when she lowered her head.
Ji Xiaoheng secretly observed her.
I was more sure of my own ideas.
In fact, there is no need for him to jump out, there are no hunters and witches in this one, and werewolves can win no matter how they play.
He just wanted to make sure where the last priesthood was.
The others also spoke quickly, because basically there is nothing to say now, the three people and one god, it depends on the speech of the prophet.
Since it's a kill, of course you can jump.
"Now it's the turn of Little Fish No. 1 to speak, with a one-minute time limit."
Jiang Yu nervously tugged at his pants, unable to speak for a long time.
Shen Fanglan saw her nervousness, reached out and stroked her back, and said softly: "Xiao Yu'er, it's okay, it's just a game, speak up boldly."
Xiao Fubao also poked out his little head to encourage her: "Yes, little fish, speak up bravely! It's all about having fun!"
Sang Wanzhou: "." Then you're still stammering?
[Hahahaha! Little baby, she checked you and you encourage her! γ
[That's it!] Xiaoyu'er is hesitant to blow you out, and you still encourage her! Hahahaha! γ
[Simple little baby, I really want to ravage her! ] γ
Jiang Yu looked at Xiao Fubao, looked at Ji Xiaoheng with an expressionless face, and pursed his lower lip.
It was quiet for a few seconds.
Only then did he slowly speak: "I'm looking for Xiao Fubao, Xiao Fubao. It's a werewolf."
Little Fubao: "." Ga?!
Xiao Fubao was like being struck by a thunderbolt, and froze in place with his mouth open.
Sang Wanzhou seemed to see the expression on her face when she learned that the rabbit she had caught had run away.
It's inexplicably funny.
Everyone's eyes were all on Xiao Fubao, and they were all amused by her expression.
In fact, this investigation can't be carried out, Xiao Fubao is already a wolf pit, and there is no need to row it at all.
The remaining two did not jump the prophet again.
Because they know that the game has already been lost.
In the end, Shen Fanglan still came out to carry a vote for the two little cubs.
Jiang Yu also checked Ji Xiaoheng at night to determine that he was a werewolf, and he jumped out to deceive his identity, but she was really stupidly deceived.
When the game ended, Jiang Yu hung his head and was obviously a little annoyed.
seems to think that he caused everyone to lose.
Lu Zhiyang, who was on the side, saw it, raised his eyebrows, leaned on the back of the chair with his hands on his chest like a little adult, and his posture and expression were exactly the same as Lu Zhaoxi.
"It's not your fault, it's all to blame for him shooting indiscriminately, and one god with one god to lose."
His words were directed at Sang Wanzhou.