nycdaug Chapter 389 What do you think? That's the number one super-rich guy!
Chapter 389 What do you think? That's the number one super-rich guy!
"Player number 8 is speaking, isn't he a prophet?" Wu Tou pointed at player number 7, which drew laughter from the entire audience.
As the only good guy on the right side, Wu Tou's logic was sound. He pointed out the key point about the wolf, and passionately investigated the wolf's pit, revealing all three wolves except for Xiao Quan.
After finishing his speech, he thanked the players for their food. He tossed the microphone to player number 9 and then lowered his head to eat his delicious meal. He had said everything he needed to say, and he couldn't take the blame for losing.
11 was initially considering revealing his identity as the Seer to increase his influence, but after hearing how effective 7 and 8 were, he abandoned the idea. After all, it wasn't his turn today, and he could still hide and continue investigating people.
No need to investigate, the number one leader is definitely a wolf in sheep's clothing.
How could such a powerful, high-caliber individual possibly be on the wrong side? Can't they find a true prophet?
He thought Player 8 was right. Players 1, 5, and 6 were the three big iron wolves. Player 8 said to look for the remaining wolf positions in 10 and 12, but he didn't think so. Player 2's speech during the police meeting was always on the side of the werewolves. Since Player 8 said she was a leeway, he decided to test that leeway.
11's thinking is always unconventional, and for the first time ever, he correctly identified the wolf pit.
The speeches of the three good people, 7, 8, and 9, have ended.
This order of speaking is not good for good people.
Some good people were swayed by No. 7's speech, but others remained hesitant.
Perhaps because No. 7 was in such good form, and given the database, most of the good people still voted correctly.
5.5 votes to 6 votes.
11看着投匪票的人：1、2、5、6、12。
The wolf pit must have been fixed here.
The atmosphere was somewhat subdued for Wolves after they failed to throw out their number 7.
However, upon further reflection, the witch is dead, and we know that 9 is definitely not a god card. We roughly know the positions of the other god cards, so the advantage still lies with the wolves.
"Whose knife?"
The werewolf made hand gestures as darkness fell.
Xiaomai's gaze shifted, hesitating between number 7 and number 9. She considered the possibility of Didi using a proxy to switch accounts, but quickly dismissed the suspicion.
11 and Neck Bro have never succeeded in getting anything. Given 11's personality, if he really had a secret identity, he would want to announce it to the world.
Clearly, the other three wolves thought the same thing.
The final wolf blade fell on the god they considered an idiot.
"Kill him."
"OK."
"Witch, open your eyes! He was the one who died last night. Do you want to use the antidote? Do you want to use the poison?"
"Hunter, please open your eyes. Your firing gesture is...?"
The judge's impartial voice resounded through the night.
After dawn, the player who was killed by the knife left the game with a sullen face.
From God's perspective, it's clear that his identity is completely concealed by Umaru.
With three wolves and two gods on the field, even if the good guys field another pair of wolves today, they still have a chance to win.
The premise is... finding the right true prophet.
"Player 1, please select your speaking order."
"Player number 12, please speak. Player number 11, please get ready."
The good guy's speech today was still vague.
But this is not important.
Number One's gaze swept across the faces of each speaker, and after a long pause, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips: "Found you..."
But before he could even raise his hand halfway, a clear female voice beat him to it.
It's Umaru-chan!
"Self-destruct!" Umaru laughed as she revealed her trump card.
Number 1 pouted. Damn it, his moment of glory is gone.
"Player #5 has self-destructed. Please speak."
Xiaomai said smugly, "We found the hunter, right? It's player number 10, isn't it? Player number 10 has such a nice smile, but you still have to be eliminated. Why is number 1 looking at me so resentfully? Oh well, one step behind means one step behind. The highlight reel is mine, haha. Should we slap the knife? You guys decide. I was shocked to vote out S. My werewolf teammate was too deeply insidious. Actually, we were going to go for the vote directly, but oh well, we still won. What else is there to say? Go ahead and slap the knife yourselves."
The more confidently she spoke, the more joyfully the chat erupted in laughter.
[Highlights? No, it's a pile of shit (doge)]
[Sister Burying the Child is still inferior to Brother Neck]
[Xiao Mai, hahaha, I can just imagine how funny her face will be when she sees the comments in the break room! The director absolutely has to cut to that! And when they upload the video to ACFun later, they absolutely have to cut in a slapping sound effect!]
Don't let the boss's current pained expression fool you; he'll be all smiles when he learns the truth.
In the end, it was my sister who shouldered everything. Rest in peace. Your fans will always remember your contributions.
[Hahahaha, this is hilarious! Look, 11's mouth is about to burst out laughing!]
The comments are almost going crazy with laughter.
As night falls, werewolves who have self-destructed can sit in their seats, point their knives, and leave after killing someone.
Xiaoquan quickly made a 7 gesture with his fingers.
The Seer is number 7, and the Hunter is number 10. It's normal that the Hunter can't fire his gun.
"No, no, no..." Umaru shook her head hurriedly as she saw her teammate's knife fall.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Quan asked, puzzled. "Didn't we agree on this?"
Umaru pursed her lips and pondered for a while before firmly pointing out the number: "We'll kill 9. 9 is the real prophet."
"9?" Even Number 1 looked bewildered. "Didi proxy? I can't tell? Are you sure?"
"OK!" Xiao Mai nodded.
Actually, she wasn't sure either, but if she didn't dare to take action, she wouldn't gain followers. She's a very ambitious person; if she loses, she might get scolded, but she'll still be a hero in tomorrow's Masters tournament.
Trusting your teammates is also important when playing Werewolf.
Both the eldest brother and the younger brother agreed.
"Then kill 9!"
Little did they know the profound impact their silent discussion would have.
[Ahhhhh, how did they figure out who the prophet is? Are they cheating?]
[We strongly demand to see the replay to see if they watched it secretly!]
[What are you peeking at? What kind of cheating are you using? The whole thing was streamed live last night, and the card draws were random, so how could you cheat? Don't be so jealous of others just because you're bad at the game.]
[My sister who buried her child is still too authoritative.]
[Where's the management? The management has started working; they shouldn't be trying to stir up trouble.]
[I'm a fan of Umaru-chan, and I'm also curious how they found out? Let's hear about it after the match.]
[Waaaaah, I never thought I'd be the one to get proven wrong! She actually fell for it!]
Am I the only one feeling sorry for 11? Look at him, he's practically dying of laughter!
Yes.
11 couldn't hold back her laughter any longer.
He has identified the last wolf cub.
He could already picture the Good Guys seeing the dead Hunter card, number 7, lying naked in the open, their faces filled with despair when dawn broke.
But so what?
Good people will win.
because!
he!
11!
He will be like a prince on a white horse in a fairy tale, riding on auspicious clouds and proudly declaring to everyone: He is the prophet! (He's also using Didi for personal transfers with number 7!)
He will tell the good people! With the prophet present, victory belongs to their side!
How handsome!
Even if it's edited into a short video, it can easily get hundreds of thousands of likes.
Not easy.
After playing Werewolf for so long, it's finally his turn to pretend...
11 tidied up her hair and clothes.
He must present his most handsome moment!
Can......
Who will tell him?
What's going on now?!
"It's dawn. All players, please open your eyes. Player number 9 has been eliminated. He has no last words."
"Huh?" Even without any last words, 11 still spoke up instinctively.
He was all ready to take a picture to prove his identity, only to be told he was out?
In an instant, his eyes cleared, and he looked at the judge with suspicion.
"Player number 9 has no last words, please leave." The judge repeated, his cold tone confirming that player number 11 had not misread the number.
"Hahahahahahaha." The leader, sitting in seat number 1, laughed wildly. He quickly raised his hand, "Let's clap our knives, clap our knives, hahahaha."
So 11, who had just gotten up, moved his butt back down, and the little golden retriever puffed out his cheeks and angrily tried to kill the wolf team with his eyes.
"I still have something to say before we start, Sister Burying the Child is truly amazing!" Xiao Quan gave a thumbs up. "Everyone thought 7 was the prophet, but I didn't expect 11 to be so well hidden. But even this one was found out, 666. Thanks to my boss R for the gift, thank you R, you've gone to so much trouble. So let's start with number 10, boss?"
"OK."
"Okay, the werewolf has chosen to attack player number 10. The game is over, and the werewolf team has won. Player number 2, please wait a moment. Thank you for the bouquet."
"Huh? Okay, okay?" Xiao Quan looked at the camera blankly.
Flowers sent by business owners are usually placed near the guests' seats, so why didn't she see them? She did see bouquets on other people's tables, though. Did the judge mispronounce a name?
Just thinking about it.
The door is opened.
Two staff members carried in a very large bouquet of flowers.
Red and pink roses are arranged in a heart shape and gathered together, which looks particularly romantic.
Xiao Quan pointed to his nose and asked suspiciously, "Mine?"
How long has it been since she received flowers from her boss?
Most of them were just freebies.
Now, not only are there flowers, but they're also this big.
999 flowers?
It's been so long since I've seen such a big flower at the Masters.
The donation link costs 30 yuan per flower, and 999 flowers would cost nearly 30,000 yuan!
Given the extravagance of the gift, she could pretty much guess who had sent it.
After receiving the feeding slip and seeing the name on it, he had a "I knew it" expression on his face.
"Thank you so much, Mr. R, for the 999 flowers! Your message was, 'Can you carry something this big?' Don't worry, Mr. R, I'll definitely take it home. I'm going to display it at home. Thank you so much!" The food given during the competition isn't just for eating, using, or watching; the key point is that the guests who receive the food get a commission!
That's equivalent to receiving ten Carnivals!
Where did this "wild big sister" R come from? She's so generous; I've never heard of her before. Could she be a smurf account run by the big boss of some top streamer?
Xiao Quan had thought of this, but he never imagined that Boss R's identity was even more authoritative than the big boss's alternate account! He was the renowned number one tycoon!