At the moment when No. 8 died, the comments in the live broadcast room of the game were boiling.
[Holy crap!! This number 2 is amazing!!!]
[Don’t mention number 8, I was also deceived! ]
[Even after saying this, it turned out to be a fraud? 】
[Not to mention the demons in the illusion, even real demons would be fooled by him...]
[Who is this number 2? Zhong Zhenchuan? ]
[This person's wrong operation is indeed a bit like...]
[Who is Lu Lao Mo? A bunch of them have died, but I still haven't seen him.]
[Damn, what bad luck! ]
[Hehehe, my identity will be revealed after the meeting...]
【It’s time for Lu Lao Mo to hit the road! 】
…
In the live broadcast interface, the identity of each player is unknown.
Only when they transform into soul state will their respective identities be revealed.
so,
At the end of the meeting, when No. 8's soul took off and the three big words "Avengers" appeared on his forehead, everyone's brain crashed.
【What??? Number 8 isn’t a Death Curse Master???】
[Wait wait wait… Is my brain screwed? ? ]
[How did No. 8 die? ? ]
[Holy crap! Number 2 is Lu Lao Mo! ! !]
【???】
…
After the second round of meetings, everyone returned to their true appearance!
"I can't hide my identity anymore, but... this should be over."
Lu Ze smiled confidently.
In front of him, Zhou Yuling's figure had already appeared in his sight.
"Number 2... Holy shit!! Old Devil Lu!??"
When Zhou Yuling saw the number "two" on Lu Ze's forehead, she thought she had seen her savior.
But the moment he saw Lu Ze's true face, he suddenly felt that things were not that simple.
"What the hell... I'm an iron man."
Lu Ze curled his lips and strode forward.
"Are you really a human?"
Zhou Yuling hesitated for a moment and stopped.
Although everyone wanted to kill Old Demon Lu, his previous remarks made him a recognized villain.
"It couldn't be any more frivolous."
Lu Ze smiled slightly, then raised his hand and swung it, and Zhou Ling instantly turned into a corpse.
"Next..."
Lu Ze glanced at his own CD.
The countdown ticks by, like a death knell.
At this time, his identity had not been exposed, so everyone still treated him as one of their own.
[Captain] is dead, [Avenger] is dead, [Taotie] is dead.
Lu Ze wore [Knight] clothes, and no one objected.
This means that he is the only one with a smile on his face on the court.
There are currently 3 people left on the field.
Judging from the status, No. 1 is Zhong Yi.
No. 5 is most likely a [Craftsman].
The identity of number 10 is unknown.
Pick one from Zhong Yi and No. 10, then curse No. 5, and the game is over.
Of course, it is safest to obtain more identity information.
Lu Ze's attack skill has been cooled down, and he has just encountered No. 1 and No. 10.
As he expected, number 1 was Zhong Yi.
"Lu...Junior Brother Lu? Holy shit!"
Zhong Yi slapped his head, feeling like he had seen a ghost.
When the others performed the same moves as before, Zhong Yi determined that they were Iron Man.
But if Lu Ze...
He really felt a little weird.
"Why isn't it over yet? Who are you?"
Lu Ze looked back at Zhong Yi with a wary look on his face.
"I already said last round, I am a [Knight]."
"Only No. 8 opened fire in the last round. If the three of them were present, they would definitely have opened fire in many places... So, the one who died in the stomach of the Taotie on the first day, besides the Scout, was most likely a demon."
"The three demons have left, and [Taotie] is not here..."
Lu Ze kept a certain distance from the two of them, analyzing the situation on his own.
"There's still one [Owl] left."
Zhong Yi agreed deeply and looked at number 10 next to him with a bit of suspicion.
"Report your identity, and then we'll go to the ancestral hall...if you voted wrong, it's over."
Lu Ze nodded calmly.
He knew very well that Zhong Yi was more reasonable.
Once he throws out the logic of the situation, no matter how much he filters himself, he will first consider the authenticity.
this,
This is his chance to fight back.
"I...I am the Holy Son!"
Seeing that the other two were looking at him, No. 10 suddenly panicked.
"Oh right! Is there a possibility that [Owl] is dead, and No. 5 is a deep-hiding diving demon?"
No. 10 suddenly remembered something and thought about it.
"In the first round, I saw him get into the armor and call himself a [Craftsman]..."
"oh?"
After listening to No. 10's description, Lu Ze raised his eyebrows.
In the second round, he had already guessed that number 5 was the [Craftsman].
Now, from No. 10's mouth, his guess has been confirmed again.
The situation is clear.
His butcher knife instantly cut down No. 10.
"!?"
Zhong Yi was stunned on the spot.
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