Chapter 189 Death Game She is a prophet, then who am I?
Toru Amuro's speech left a deep impression on others.
The man with the hollow golden mask was furious, but due to the rules he couldn't say anything to him.
The plush rabbit woman covered her lips with her chubby hands and her eyes flashed.
Lin Xi closed the fan, placed it against his chin, and spoke slowly:
"Is it my turn to speak?"
"Well. Actually, there's nothing much to say."
"I came here just to take some interesting photos, and also to have a vacation with Ayang."
"Ayang is very interested in art and likes... what's her name? Miss X? I liked her work, so I took a picture of it and planned to give it to him, but I didn't expect this to happen."
She sighed again. Now her eyebrows were slightly drooped, and she looked as if she was crying. Her weak body movements were particularly endearing.
Toru Amuro—now Sora Tani who was acting with Lin Xi—opened his mouth, wanting to comfort the people around him, but then thought of the strict rules of the game and closed it.
There was a considerable distance between the players' seats, and Amuro Toru would not be able to touch Lin Xi unless he leaned sideways and stretched out his hand.
"Oh right. Ah Yang... that's the guy next to me who just spoke. You all saw us both last night."
"Actually... although everyone is wearing masks due to the auction rules to prevent others from knowing their identities, the auction has been suspended. Now that everyone is in the same situation, I don't think it's necessary to conceal our identities."
"Everyone, let me introduce myself. I'm Sayuri Mizutani. I'm from Kyoto. The person next to me is my lover, Sora Ya."
The others had varying looks. Clearly, Mizutani Sayuri was a socialite, quite famous, and even some of the people present had heard of her, even if they had never met her in person.
Lin Xi paused for a moment and said, "I'm not telling you my identity just to get you to give me some preferential treatment in this cruel game."
"I hope that those of us who win and survive... can say goodbye to my family and friends on my behalf."
Two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.
A beauty is a beauty. She remains silent even when crying, maintaining a dignified and elegant image.
If it weren't for her slightly trembling voice, red eyes, and fresh tear marks, who would know she was crying?
Her silent tears won the sympathy of everyone present. Not only did the man in the hollow gold mask clench his fists, he almost stood up and shouted, "I'll protect you, baby!" Even the woman in the hollow gold mask, who had been sitting upright, indifferent to what was happening on the field, couldn't help but feel red in the eyes and sighed deeply.
Not to mention the plush bunny girl. She was already crying more than Lin Xi, pulling up her sleeves without any image, wiping her tears with the cuffs, not even caring that her mask was almost squeezed off her face.
Among all these people... of course, Toru Amuro is not included.
On the surface, he cooperated by pretending to be sad, but in his heart he gave a thumbs up to Lin Xi's acting skills.
If we say that he convinced people involuntarily by stepping outside the situation and considering the problem from everyone's perspective, then Lin Xi perfectly utilized the advantages brought by her identity and made everyone consciously or unconsciously stand on her side through tears.
Toru Amuro felt a sense of disharmony in his heart.
Could this guy Punch be a wolf?
Lin Xi shed tears for a while, then quickly woke up as if suddenly awake, and said, "I'm sorry. I really talked too much about things that have nothing to do with games."
"I agree with what Ayang just said. We should stop killing each other in the next few days and try to minimize casualties."
"Besides, everyone should stay optimistic. I'm so sorry I set a bad example." She gently wiped the tears from her face. "But please forgive me, I have a reason for being so pessimistic."
"If everyone here has the possibility of surviving to the end, then I will be the one who will definitely be eliminated." Lin Xi said.
The people on the field had different expressions.
Amuro Toru frowned slightly.
Could it be that Punch really drew the wolf card?
No, based on my understanding of her, if she was a werewolf, she would never say something that might reveal her identity.
Could it be that...
"Yes, I think everyone may have guessed it." Lin Xi said, "I got a priesthood card——"
"—Prophet."
"The werewolf will definitely kill me." She lowered her head. "Even if the witch saves my life tonight, I will definitely die the next night."
"But I have another identity check tonight. As for who..."
She looked around and said slowly, "I think I'll decide based on what everyone says next."
On the field, the real prophet was stunned.
No! She is not a prophet!
She is a prophet, then who am I?
This man is a wolf!
Damn it... Should I just reveal my identity and let everyone vote her out?
No, no... After Sayuri Mizutani cried like that, who would still believe him?
What if he votes himself out?
Moreover, although Sayuri Mizutani was lying, she was right about one thing.
The prophet who revealed his identity would surely die the next night.
The werewolves will not let go of a priest whose identity can be verified and continue their activities.
Maybe if he revealed his identity now, even if he died the next night, the good camp would still win; however, he was forced to participate in this game, and the purpose was not to win.
But to complete a task.
And survive.
"I have nothing more to say. Let the next person speak, please." Lin Xi opened the fan, covered her chin, and leaned weakly on the chair.
The next one is the young man in the fox mask.
He was in poor health and coughed from time to time while others were speaking.
Now it was his turn. He was about to speak, but before he could finish his words, he burst into a suppressed cough.
The stuffed rabbit woman looked at him worriedly.
He shook his head at the plush rabbit woman, indicating that he was fine.
"Hello everyone, I'm Shin Kamijutsuji."
He started introducing himself directly.
"I think Ms. Mizutani is right. There's no point in hiding my identity now."
"What's more, unlike everyone here..." He gave a wry smile, "I'm just a nobody. If Ah Xiang hadn't brought me in, I might never have been able to attend an auction of this caliber in my life."
The plush bunny woman excitedly made a cross sign at him.
What it means is: You are not some nobody. Don't underestimate yourself, Xin!
The woman with the hollow gold mask sandwiched between them frowned uncomfortably.
The young man understood what the woman meant and smiled at her gently: "Thank you, Ah Xiang."
"Thank you so much. Ahem..." He started coughing again, his whole body trembling slightly. "Look, a sickly person like me is so lucky to have met you and be liked by you."
"In this game, if you have a chance, you must survive and survive as a winner, Xin. Even if I'm eliminated, you have to be strong and live on, understand?"
"You're still so young, you shouldn't die in the dark underground, exploding into a pile of powder that no one can identify."
His words were gentle yet firm, causing the plush rabbit woman to shed tears again.
She danced desperately, trying to tell her lover:
She wanted to live with him.
What meaning would a future without him have for her?
"Huh... Sorry, I was talking about something unrelated to the game." The young man apologized, "My ID card shows that I'm a civilian."
"I'm so sorry, so sorry... I wish I were a werewolf," he murmured. "Then you could vote me out."
"I am happy to sacrifice myself in order to keep Xiang alive."
"Anyway... I won't live long with this sickly body."
The plush rabbit woman covered her face and sobbed uncontrollably.
"Everyone, both Mr. Sora and Ms. Mizutani's speeches were very good."
"However, Mr. Konggu may have some reservations, ahem... he didn't fully describe the situation in which the casualties of this game were minimized."
"Actually... there's a simple solution to this Werewolf situation, isn't there?" Kamijutsuji Shin gave a wry smile. "It's for the three werewolves to reveal their identities directly."
"In this way, we can vote and eliminate a werewolf during the day today."
"Then, tonight the werewolf chooses one of the werewolves as its target. The rules just mentioned that the werewolf must choose a target to attack, but they don't say it can only be a human."
"The witch can keep the antidote."
"Then, on the second day, there will only be one werewolf left on the field. We just need to vote out the last werewolf."
"In this way, only three werewolves need to die, and the remaining seven good people can successfully win and survive."
Kamijutsuji sighed.
"I know it's hypocritical and cruel to say that."
"But please, werewolves on the field, self-destruct."
"Ahem... We will remember your names and pass on our farewells to your relatives and friends."
After saying that, he closed his eyes.
"My speech is over. Please continue with the next player."
Sitting next to him was a woman wearing a hollow golden mask.
The corners of her lips turned downward, pulling her mouth into a straight line.
"...What a hypocrite you are," she sneered. "It's finally my turn to speak. I've been fed up with your words for a long time."
She said this to Kamijutsuji Shin.
Kamijutsuji Shin opened his mouth as if he wanted to retort, but then closed it.
"Look at what you just said? 'All werewolves, please self-destruct'... Haha, do you really think that with just a few words like that, the werewolves will stop fighting for victory and just wait for death?"
"Are the lives of three people more precious than the lives of seven?"
"Mr. Konggu's suggestion is that we delay as long as possible. Whether it's a werewolf or a human, if we delay until the end, there's a chance they can be rescued."
"And you...you're just causing trouble, Kamijutsuji Shin!"
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