First Player

Chapter 122 Chapter One Hundred and Twenty·The Next Day·Daytime

"I saw your exile during the day, and I also know that there must be innocent souls among those people." Su Mingan's tone suddenly became serious: "Do you think such a system is reasonable?"

"I, I..." Jasmine bit her lip: "I don't know... I, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, but as soon as I wake up at night, I will appear in the coffin wearing these clothes..."

Su Ming'an stood up slowly. He saw vague sunlight streaming in through the crack in the door. It was the color of morning light.

...Is it almost morning?

Jasmine raised her head.

"You, please go quickly." She suddenly came over and pushed him. When her hands touched Chenhui, they began to feel hot, as if they were about to spontaneously ignite.

"I can't leave here." Her eyes were wet, with some urgent desire: "Your story is very interesting. Come to me again tonight... okay?"

Before Su Mingan had time to answer, he saw the wooden door suddenly closing in front of him.

"Dang——dang——"

The bells in the square were ringing, and the time for exile was almost here.

He turned around and walked towards the square, thoughtfully.

…

The long table in the square is already filled with ten players.

Su Mingan became the last person to take a seat. The moment he arrived at the square, several eyes were cast on him.

"...Su Ming'an." Lu Shu looked a little solemn: "Look over there."

Su Mingan turned his head and saw that there was only a pool of blood left on the cross where Andre's body was supposed to be hanging.

"Some people even steal corpses..." Iris snorted softly: "There should be no one among us with such a bad taste."

Mizushima Kawa Sora didn't seem to want to speak.

She had been paying attention to Su Mingan's eyes. She had exposed herself in the attack last night. This guy would definitely try his best to expose her today...

But today...why does this person look a little dull?

"Su Mingan, you didn't have any rest last night, okay?" Noel, who was next to him, asked in a low voice.

This seems to be just a considerate greeting, but it has a hint of temptation on this long banished table.

"Well..." Su Mingan rubbed his eyes, raised his eyes, saw Mizushima Kawakora looking a little nervous, and smiled: "Indeed, I am quite worried that I will die at night. After all, I am a witch who uses antidote. Can't save myself. But it looks like no one died today, which is great."

Mizushima Kawakora was slightly stunned.

...Why didn't this person expose her?

He had discovered his identity since last night. He was also a recognized witch. Others would believe what he said. Why did he let her go now as if he was handling her lightly?

"Okay, there are still twenty-seven minutes until the voting time." Adolf said, this mercenary has always looked mature and steady: "Two prophets, please report your test last night."

All eyes were focused on the two people on the long table.

"——Let me explain first, I am not a prophet." Edward shrugged: "I originally wanted to try to drive this guy Su Mingan out first, but he is already a recognized witch... I won't interfere. This is a mess."

"You, you are not a prophet, what did you cause trouble yesterday!" Iris frowned: "Edward, we don't care about your personal grudges with Su Ming'an, but if you are from the good guy camp, you shouldn't do this kind of random identification of people. matter."

"Edward may not be a good person." Mizushima Kawakora said calmly: "If he is a werewolf who is planning to pretend to be a prophet, it is possible to find an opportunity to withdraw now."

"Moreover, even if Edward withdraws voluntarily, Lu Shu may not be a true prophet." Aini said: "A true prophet...may still dare not show up..."

"Yes, how about... let Lu Shu report him for inspection first, regardless of whether he is a real prophet or not." Lin Jiang shrank and whispered, not daring to raise his eyes at all.

"What I checked last night... was No. 10 Aini." Lu Shu noticed Su Mingan's eyes, sat up straight and said, "He is a good man."

"What are you testing me for?" Aini looked puzzled, "Do I look like a bad guy?" "What you should test most is the two people who don't speak and paddle! They look more suspicious than anyone else! "

Lin Jiang was suddenly cueed, and his whole body seemed to shrink under the table. Yamada Machichi remained silent.

Adolf rubbed his temples: "Then I can only believe Lu Shu for the time being..."

"No. I care more about..." At this moment, Edward's eyes were firmly locked on Su Ming'an, who had been silent.

"You are a witch on the surface, Su Mingan." Edward's eyes were cold and full of suspicion: "Why... you didn't die last night?"

Everyone immediately turned their attention over. Logically speaking, if nothing else happened, Su Ming'an should have died last night, but now everyone has arrived at the long table safely...

Mizushima Kawakora clenched her fists, she was a little nervous.

"You are a witch, a witch with a bottle of poison." Iris said, "Yesterday Edward and Lu Shu danced together. Shouldn't you use the poison to kill Edward, who you think is a werewolf?"

"Why should I kill Edward with poison?" Su Mingan said strangely: "I can't die at night anyway. Isn't it good to leave a bottle of poison and wait until the situation becomes clearer?"

"I don't understand your thoughts. I think the chance of your death last night was still very high..."

"So, can you find a new witch?" Su Mingan looked at him with a smile: "I am the only witch on the field. Do you want to find someone to let him expose me? If no one else opposes me, then I She is a real witch. Miss Iris, why are you targeting me like this?"

Iris choked on her words.

"...Okay, Su Ming'an is the real witch, Lu Shu is the real prophet, then Andre, who was exiled yesterday, is the real werewolf, and Aini, who was tested as a good person by the prophet, is the real good person." Noel said with a smile. After making a conclusion, he spread his hands and smiled innocently: "——So, who should we banish today?"

The long table fell silent.

People looked at each other, but no one said a word.

At this moment, a burst of footsteps sounded from the edge of the square.

The mayor was carrying a basket of fruits and walking slowly on crutches. Behind him was a beautiful girl with braids.

"Travellers from the outside world, have you come up with the results of your discussion?" The mayor placed the fruit in front of the players with a smile: "Don't be anxious, everyone. We always believe that you will be able to remove the hateful monsters from hiding in the shadows. Find it out..."

The person who placed the fruits was Jasmine, but at this time she was not wearing the gorgeous red gauze at night, but the rustic apron during the day. She smiled shyly and acted as if she didn't recognize Su Ming'an.

The barrage is also scrolling:

【Jasmine! It's Jasmine! 】

[That's strange, didn't she say she couldn't leave the ancestral hall...]

[Are there two Jasmines? ? Twins? 】

[I feel the difference is quite big...]

[This mayor is so annoying. He is a moral kidnapper with a smile on his face. Why should our bosses help you go through life and death! 】

[So why does Su Mingan still say that she is a witch? The witch is obviously Lu Shu? What is he? ? ? 】

【……】

"...Jasmine?" Su Ming'an called softly and met Jasmine's shy look.

The moment he saw this look, he understood that this was not the Jasmine from the night.

That's right, how could the mayor's daughter be lying in a cold coffin at night?

...Is it a substitute? Let an innocent girl die on her behalf?

Su Mingan was not afraid to speculate on everything in this small town with the greatest malice.

"By the way, travelers." The mayor seemed to mention this inadvertently: "If the discussion during the day cannot produce a result, you can also choose to give up the vote and no one will be eliminated."

"Is this...is this okay?" Lin Jiang raised his head.

"Yes, in this way, there will be no innocent people who may be wronged..." The mayor smiled, his wrinkles twisting into one piece: "But the monsters at night will not be kind because of this. You must understand that if you want to win The final victory of the camp must let innocent people "learn" to sacrifice..."

"What do you think?" Iris said.

"Now, the only clear good guys are Su Ming'an, Lu Shu and Aini." Noel tapped his fingers on the table: "There are four werewolves... except Andre on the first day, there are three more... good guys versus werewolves , eight versus three, it seems, is still an acceptable number..."

"Noel, do you mean to give up voting?" Aini looked a little disapproving.

"Otherwise, who do you want to suspect?" Noel's voice was extremely light.

Aini's words were stagnant. He had already suspected someone, but he couldn't say it out loud.

In fact, no matter how you look at it, it is definitely Edward who jumped the prophet yesterday and suddenly said no today, which is more suspicious.

But... Aini couldn't say that he doubted Edward.

Before the game started, he and Edward were on the same front, regardless of camp. His family even told him that even if he failed, he must support Edward to succeed...

In fact, many people present were inextricably related to Edward. Even if everyone doubts Edward today... there is a high probability that Edward will not be able to escape.

In this game...the difference between camps doesn't seem to be that important.

Because the true camp... was determined long before the game started.

…

"...Then give up the vote." Aini relaxed his fist and said this as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt relieved for a moment.

It seems that at this moment...the desire to win is no longer so strong.

He suddenly understood that the man who had been feverishly pursuing the title of "No. 1 Player" was still too naive and thought too little.

"Abandon the vote, it's good to give up the vote..." Lin Jiang lowered his head and twirled his fingers.

"Abandoning votes is really good. Once someone secretly votes, we will just beat them into wolves." Iris agreed.

"But abandoning votes is just slow death. Someone will die at night..." Adolf seemed to disagree.

"Then what should I do? Who do you suspect? Tell me?" Edward glanced at him coldly.

Adolf tightened his hands and lowered his head silently.

No one asked the true prophets for their opinions.

Lu Shu seemed to be isolated.

"Let's do this for the time being. There are quite a lot of good people now. Let's wait and see who dies tomorrow and narrow the scope of the investigation before we vote." Noel said, setting the tone for today's abandonment of votes.

"Humph, you're not allowed to vote! Anyone who votes will be beaten to death!" Mizushima Kawaharu blinked and geared up, as if he wanted to find someone to fight.

Danmu looked at this scene and was very puzzled:

[...abandon the vote? Is this possible? Why do I feel weird? 】

[It’s not like what these great gods can do... I smell a conspiracy. 】

[Why is Brother Ming'an so quiet? 】

[Have these big guys discussed this in advance? I feel that Su Mingan and Lu Shu have no room to speak at all...]

【You must not abandon your vote! If the werewolf cuts another one at night, he will almost be kidnapped! 】

[Something is wrong, something is really wrong...Will Su Mingan also choose to abstain from voting? This obviously doesn’t work...]

【……】

The red candle on the table gradually burned to the bottom.

…

[Now is the first day·daytime·referendum session]

[Please select the number of the person you suspect]

Su Mingan looked at the small space in front of him. The red number bucket was as bright as blood.

His fingers touched No. 5's number plate, and he suddenly felt dizzy.

"Bang--"

The number plate rolled to the ground, and Su Mingan squatted down slowly holding on to the edge of the small space.