Chapter 65 Shen Jixing plays with him like a dog

Shen Jixing glared at him with watery eyes.

"Let go, asshole."

What's wrong with this little lion all of a sudden?

Shen Jixing has always been cool and restrained, and has never done anything out of the ordinary in public, let alone in front of a live camera.

"I'll show you another day." He tilted his head slightly with his eyelashes trembling, and warned in a hoarse voice, "Stop messing around."

Zhou Yili's eyebrows slightly raised.

Shen Jixing wants to show him the small hexagram?

Master Zhou's thoughts suddenly changed, and he immediately changed his expression: "Oh, I was just joking. Look how angry I made you. Why are you crying?"

Zhou Yili easily pulled the person back from the windowsill.

The face with excellent bone structure was smiling, and she lowered her eyes and slowly straightened the shirt that he had messed up, "It's okay, ah."

Shen Jixing took a deep breath and was about to speak.

"What is this?"

Zhou Yili looked at the second thing he found, which was an exquisite and beautiful...little crown.

It is inlaid with sparkling gems, sparkling in the moonlight.

A small gourd, a small crown.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Shen Jixing, with scrutiny in his narrow, dark eyes.

Shen Jixing glanced at the crown, and within a second his expression returned to normal. His tone was emotionless and he replied:

"Still can't you see it?"

“…”

The barrage was shocked by his superb acting skills, which showed that he remained calm even when facing a huge collapse.

But what was even more shocking was Zhou Yili's words.

“I see.”

Zhou Yili stroked the beautiful crown with his fingertips and slowly uttered three words: "Red Wolf?"

Zhou Yili demonstrated his ability as a prophet to the fullest.

"If I'm not mistaken, the true identities of those three wolves are——"

"Gray Wolf, Red Wolf, Little Gray Wolf."

Shen Jixing: “…………”

Zhou Yili finished speaking and then responded, "That's not right."

Isn't this a family of three?

Not true.

"Of course not." Shen Jixing looked at the delicate little crown calmly, and said softly with her beautiful thin lips, "This is... a witch's crown."

Zhou Yili was skeptical: "A witch is wearing a crown?"

It seemed that Shen Jixing wanted to say, "Stop interfering in our witch affairs," but of course he had to fool a fool thoroughly.

So he said calmly: "Well, putting on the crown will activate the potion."

Zhou Yili asked: "How do I activate it?"

Shen Jixing replied very calmly: "You will know when you die."

Shen Jixing was talking nonsense in a serious manner with that extremely cold face.

But Zhou Yili believed it.

"So you plan to save the potion to save me?"

Shen Jixing was silent for two seconds: "... Yeah."

The prophet touched the witch's waist, and walked away humming a little tune, feeling satisfied that he had one more life to save.

Bullet screen: "…………"

"Great! Bulbasaur ate Cheetos and came back to Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. That's great."

"To put it bluntly, Shen Jixing plays with him like a dog."

"Zhou: My wife is coming to save me, hehehe aba aba~"

"My son is very stupid, but kind of cute"

…

[It’s dawn]

[The person who died last night was player number 4, Sheng Que, and he left no last words]

[Please return to the lobby on the first floor. Player No. 1 will start speaking, and Player No. 9 will vote last.]

The guests sat down at the rose round table with flickering candlelight, with different expressions on their faces.

Player number one is Si Kong Xiu and player number nine is Zhou Yili.

Si Kong Xiu spoke first: "I'm sorry, I'm just a civilian with no perspective. I stayed on the third floor last night and listened to the prediction of the prophet. I passed."

Number two is Qi Yan.

Qi Yan's speech was almost the same as Sikong Xiu's.

But she said: "I was on the first floor and saw Sheng Que go upstairs. He muttered that he couldn't run on the first floor, but he could jump down from the third floor, so I suspect he died on the third floor."

“…”

Si Kong Xiu smiled and said, "Are you secretly stepping on me, Sister Qi?"

Qi Yan was unmoved: "I am openly stepping on everyone on the third floor."

Shen Jixing on the second floor remained calm.

There was not even a trace of a slight curl at the corners of his lips.

"It's just this strong-mindedness, Xingxing is stable, I feel relieved"

"Who understands? Turning on the starry view is like cheating."

"But I'm also on the third floor." Cen Susu said distressedly.

"But I am just a commoner. I didn't run into anyone yesterday. Let's see if the prophet can check and the witch can prescribe medicine."

Zhou Yili looked at her without changing his expression.

Ready Player 4 is Sheng Que who has ascended to heaven.

It was like a watershed, and the following speeches were completely different from those of the previous three people.

Number 5 Yun Yichen came up and spoke: "I am a witch. I saved number 8's wheelchair brother on the first floor yesterday."

Wheelchair brother: “…”

One word can cause a thousand waves.

Zhou Yili raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Shen Jixing.

Shen Jixing sat in his seat calmly, his profile illuminated by the candlelight making it breathtaking.

Zhou Yili seemed to have forgotten to explore and slowly rolled his Adam's apple.

Only Sikong Xiu was genuinely surprised: "Besides Que Que, No. 8 was also stabbed?"

"A werewolf can also use two swords?" Qi Yan was puzzled.

Cen Susu nodded: "I guess the werewolf will have two slashes, otherwise the witch will most likely save people."

As a fan of level-breaking games, Cen Susu obviously has experience.

"I didn't know Sheng Que was dead when I was saving him. I just happened to see a brother in a wheelchair lying on the ground, so I saved him." Yun Yichen looked a little apologetic.

Players who are not in their turn may not speak.

His wheelchair brother had a sullen expression on his face, and looked like he wanted to stab him.

Yun Yichen was a little confused. He clearly saved him?

Number six is ​​Mousse.

He seemed to be trying to hold back a smile. "I am also a witch on the first floor. Yesterday I saved number eight's brother."

Everyone: ???

Are you copy-pasting this statement?

Zhou Yili supported his chin with one hand and listened slowly to the two witches' speeches. As far as he knew... there was another witch behind them.

"Star, stop dancing like a witch, okay?"

"Two witches will definitely produce a wolf. Xingxing said that civilians can get through this round first."

"But what about Xiao Zhou? She has already disguised herself as a witch."

"Xiao Zhou is stupid, the stars have their own way at night."

Player number seven is Shen Jixing.

As the two witches jumped at each other, Shen Jixing spoke calmly: "I am a witch, and I didn't save anyone last night."

The whole audience was shocked.

The front positions 123 are all confused.

We 123 are all civilians and you 567 are all witches?

"New route, play connect-the-dots in Werewolf."

"Sheng Que is also a witch, nine people and four witches???"

"I'm using the God's perspective, why can't I understand it?"

Yun Yichen was surprised: "You are a witch too?"

"Well." Shen Jixing said without saying much, "Is it not possible?"

Yun Yichen chuckled softly: "You are definitely a wolf, because I saved Brother Wheelchair last night."

It seems that Shen Jixing's super high IQ is just bragging, as he even dared to jump against two witches.

A smile appeared on Yun Yichen's lips.

He really saved Boyu and put the potion into his mouth personally.

The next second, the wheelchair brother's words made him look pale: "Real witch number seven, pass."

Yun Yichen: “???”

Did I pour the medicine into the dog's mouth?