"Oh my god, he first claimed to be a demon to deceive us, then suddenly changed his words and disguised himself to the extreme..."
"Could it be...he is a genius?"
"Awesome! Master! I'm convinced!!"
…
All the players present looked at Mu Yawen in amazement.
Only Zhong Yi shook his head, feeling both amused and helpless.
He knew clearly that Mu Yawen didn't have that many thoughts, she was just too obedient...
"Hehe, Senior Brother...it seems that this illusion really can't tell the truth!"
This was the first time Mu Yawen had such a feeling in a fantasy world, and he laughed happily.
This game allowed everyone to unlock new knowledge.
For example, when a person clearly wants to be voted out, he may be a [Dumb Owl].
Everyone couldn't wait to start another game.
Zhong Yi was born in a dungeon.
He glanced at his own identity, his eyes sparkling.
He got the identity of a demon again!
His identity is [Death Curse Master], and he can use his mind to write down the player's number and occupation during the voting phase.
Once you guess the other party's profession correctly, the other party will die instantly.
If you rebel, the one who dies is yourself!
It's just like a dead notebook!
It was obvious at first glance that this was a profession with strong operability, and Zhong Yi was extremely excited.
He has already begun to design countless perfect assassination plans in his mind!
When he was about to reach the dungeon exit, he vaguely saw the figure of a lone player.
"Hahaha……"
"The spawn point is hidden, my teammate isn't Junior Brother Mu, and I just ran into a good guy who was alone..."
"This time, I'm definitely going to win!!"
Zhong Yi laughed loudly and ran towards the lone good man.
After confirming that there was no one else around, Zhong Yi approached slowly, smiling with a dagger hidden in his heart.
"I am……"
"Click"!
Poor player number seven was killed by Zhong Yi with a single blow before he could even finish his words.
"The next thing I have to think about is how to avoid being seen by others and not letting them know that I'm here... eh?"
Zhong Yi suddenly froze.
Qi Wei, he appeared in the ancestral hall with other players.
We have actually entered the speaking and voting phase?
And he was the first to speak?
Zhong Yi was shocked.
He almost blurted out "Who comes to the ancestral hall to worship?"
But a closer look at the system message showed that it was he who discovered the body.
The air was deathly silent.
Zhong Yi's brain was spinning rapidly.
Although he didn't know what was happening, the expression on his face changed drastically, and he was filled with sorrow:
"Who is it! Who killed number seven!!!"
He shook his head in mock pain.
"I was born in a dungeon. Along the way, I didn't see a single player. I was afraid I'd be killed by the demons..."
"When I was finally about to leave, I saw Number 7 at the door. I was so happy to finally meet the main group!"
"In the end, someone at the door suddenly killed him!!!"
"Ah!!! I'm incompetent, I don't have any special skills, I can only ring the bell to collect his body!"
Zhong Yi clenched his fists angrily.
"This is the situation... If you see anyone near the dungeon, please tell us. This person might be the murderer!"
After finishing his speech, Zhong Yi felt that he had concluded it seamlessly.
Mu Yawen made some meaningless remarks, and it’s almost time for the 3rd.
"Puff~"
Number Three couldn't hold back his laughter.
"Brother, stop acting..."
"Number Seven and I exchanged identities. He's a [Scout]. Whoever kills him will automatically ring the bell... Hahahaha!!!"
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