Fast through the white moonlight: boss, pick up the morals

Chapter 812 The Flower in the Palm (16)

Late night finally came.

Li Weixi sat peacefully in her chair.

As she expected, the wax figure fell and fell to pieces, everything returned to its original state, and they returned to the very beginning—the entrance of the hotel.

[Please speak clockwise, the first one, No. 1. 】

Seeing these eleven people again, Li Weixi fell into a tangle.

Who should vote for?
No. 1 of the chemistry department said that he had nothing to say and just passed.He doesn't seem to get along very well with his new teammates.

Number 2 repeated his initial statement: "Civilians."

Number 3 also indicated that he was a civilian.

Number 4 pouted, "I'm a witch."

It's the second game, and some people can reveal their identities.

No. 5 still claims to be a hunter, while No. 6 and Chris both call themselves civilians.

When it was Li Weixi's turn, she showed a non-dangerous smile: "I am a prophet. I checked the little brother No. 7 on the first night, and he is a good man."

Consistent with what Chris said.

Unexpectedly, on the 10th, he took a look at Li Weixi and said, "Yes, the prophet."

For the first time, the situation has reversed.

The smile on Li Weixi's face did not diminish, she was waiting for this sentence.

Number 10 is an older woman with short hair, looks very capable, and belongs to the rational type.I also heard her saying faintly: "I checked number 11 last night, and number 11 is a werewolf. Little girl, you'd better be honest."

Li Weixi grinned and showed her a bright smile.

No. 11 was named, his eyelids twitched, and he shook his head: "I'm not a werewolf, I believe No. 9, and No. 10, you are a werewolf."

No words were spoken on the 12th, 13th, and 14th.

All eyes were on Li Weixi, No. 10, and No. 11 beside her.

[After speaking, now start voting. 】

Li Weixi pointed to No. 10: "I vote for her!"

"No. 11." No. 10 ignored Li Weixi's provocation, but voted for No. 11, who she claimed was a wolf.

This time, everyone hesitated.

This number 10... looks more like a prophet?

Kress smiled slightly, and also pointed to No. 10: "What kind of skill is bullying little girls, I vote for you."

Whether you are a prophet or not.

The hearts of those watching the show were faintly shaken.

No. 5 stretched out his hand and pointed to No. 10: "I feel that No. 9 is not lying, and you are more suspicious."

Number 10 laughed angrily.

Three people voted for No. 10 in a row, and No. 11 seemed to be less important. Immediately, half of them turned and voted for No. 10.

10 out.

She said her last words: "You will regret it."

Li Weixi opened her watery eyes, and acted like a baby to Cress: "Little brother—I'm so scared, will she trouble me because I'm a prophet? Werewolf brothers and sisters, please don't kill me!"

This appearance made others laugh.

Only No. 11 glanced at Li Weixi, secretly grateful in his heart.

He was almost cast to death, but luckily the little girl was clever and saved him.

At the beginning of the second night, everyone was forced to close their eyes.

It was the werewolf's turn to open his eyes.

This time Li Weixi seemed to have the right to speak. When choosing who to kill, both No. 2 and No. 11 looked at her.

Man No. 14 has deep eyes, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Li Weixi pointed to No. 5.

The existence of No. 5 is like a time bomb, who knows if it will suddenly pop up to take a bite, and No. 5 must be dropped first.

Number 14 squinted his eyes: This is not good, is it?

According to the gameplay of Werewolf Killing, one can either kill the people or kill the gods...

(End of this chapter)