vrcanaries Chapter 411 Does he not believe it's because he's too handsome?
Chapter 411 Does he not believe it's because he's too handsome?
"Well, that's all I wanted to say. I won't be like number 10, going all in at the beginning and then back out, because I'm afraid it will affect everyone's voting strategy. I want to see the original vote count. Oh, and I was thinking that number 10's decision to take sides was a bit too quick, so I'll move on." After Mu Zhirui finished speaking, From had a heartbroken expression, looking as if to say: You're my loyal supporter, how can you attack me like this?
Mu Zhirui touched her nose. Had she dialed the wrong number? Was he really a prophet? Well, there was nothing she could do; she had already dialed him. Then, feeling guilty, she looked away.
It was Neck's turn to speak. We should listen carefully to Neck's speech. As a top player in Werewolf, few people can keep up with his logical thinking. Mu Zhirui came with a learning mindset.
Ever since watching this show, her mind has been working faster than usual.
The guy with the neck, who was under intense scrutiny, first gave a cryptic smile, then slowly turned his eyes to stare at Mu Zhirui, and gave another cryptic smile.
Mu Zhirui: "?"
Neck Bro: "What a prophet! He really predicted it. He touched 8, and it was a golden water. Golden water is real gold. His prediction was truly accurate."
What kind of prophet makes such a statement?
However, Mu Zhirui had watched Neck Bro's matches and knew that he spoke arbitrarily, and could say the same thing even if he won the Prophet title.
But... what's the reason for investigating her?
"Hey...you're too kind of coincident, aren't you? The thought process of Touch 8 is exactly the same as that of 9. I want to give her an identity definition. If she's a good person, she won't get beaten up. You, Number Nine, you've said everything I wanted to say, so what am I supposed to say?" Neck Bro glared at From, and the two of them laughed for no apparent reason.
Caught between the two jumpers, Mu Zhirui: ? ? ?
Does she look silly?
Why do they all want to wash her hair?
If nothing unexpected happens, the prophet will be one of the two, and it will be difficult to tell.
But who could have imagined that an accident would still happen?
"Player #6 speaks, Player #8 is a confirmed winner."
"Hahahahahaha."
This remark caused the entire audience to burst into laughter.
Mu Zhirui drank three bowls of golden water in a row; she really couldn't hold back anymore.
Number 6 is 11. He looks really happy. Well, it's rare to see this kind of situation even in a real match. It's certainly something to be happy about.
"It's not a hair wash, it's a real pre-pregnancy. Don't believe those two bad men in front of you, they're all lying to you. I definitely wouldn't have any bad intentions towards Emperor R, right? Emperor R is my bread and butter. It's very simple for me to understand Emperor R's psychology: I'm afraid someone will beat you up."
“Hahahahahaha….”
Another burst of laughter ensued.
Mu Zhirui was speechless.
All three had the same thought: was her fortune really that bad? Besides, she already had an identity, so what was the point of touching her? Even two prophets couldn't tell the difference, so how could she possibly argue with three?
There must have been a slacker who tricked her, right?
That scoundrel is a good person who gets away with things.
However, it's also possible that the werewolf is pretending to be innocent.
The messy notes in her notebook were driving Mu Zhirui crazy.
Is this what high-level gameplay looks like?
She's just a nobody, yet she's been scammed in a series of ways!
"What are you laughing at? Number 7 and Number 9, you've already said everything I wanted to say, so what am I supposed to say? It would just lower my image as the Seer, wouldn't it? I still have to say something. There should be someone among you who is hiding as Number 8. I don't know who it is. When the time comes, you can let go and vote for me in the outer positions. I'll directly and forcefully demand the Sheriff's badge. If you don't give it to me, I'll kill you as a werewolf. I think my spot as a werewolf is pretty good. Number 11 is also a bandit in my eyes. Come on and attack Number 8. Now that she has accepted so many positive votes, what are you going to do?"
Mu Zhirui glanced at Number 11's expression; his smile was very forced.
11's speech was also quite standard, and his badge style wasn't great either, but he was in good form.
"Player number 4, please speak."
"Number 4 is the only true predictor in the whole game, and number 8 is my prophet."
Mu Zhirui: ? ? ?
Come again?
There was a moment of silence after he said that.
Then they burst into laughter.
From buried his head in his arms, his shoulders shrugging incessantly.
11 had just finished speaking a long speech and was about to take a sip of water when he heard the rest of the speech, and he almost spat out the water.
"Hehe... Just kidding. I see you all are washing 8's hair, so I'll wash it too."
Mu Zhirui: ......
Don't wash it anymore, or you'll go bald.
Player #4 shared their opinion: "Hey, let go, you slacker! If you're a slacker, then you're a good guy in this good guy's winning game. No... no one's letting go? Are the two wolves bluffing? Impossible, how could they come out and feed naked?"
"I don't think F-Emperor could be that hybrid. He was the first to claim the Seer role, and his speech was too elaborate. He did a lot of things. As for Neck and 11... I think Neck is the hybrid, maybe? After all, 11 spoke so forcefully. Even if we didn't vote for him, he would have been a werewolf and had tricked us, but he wouldn't listen..."
Mu Zhirui frowned as she listened, finding number 4 rather strange.
Why did the police officer (or the person in question) choose a mixed-race individual for the Seer? Was it to avoid revealing their identity?
Let's label it as a wolf first.
The third person pointed out the key point about the fourth person. Mu Zhirui thought that the fourth person was a good person. The only good person she could find from listening to the speeches was the third person. The fourth, tenth and eleventh people were all labeled as bandits. The last bandit was to be found from the jump. But... was it really that simple?
There are two players under the police.
Mu Zhirui focused her attention on Xiao Quan and Xiao Mai, wanting to see their ticket types.
With the last officer, number 12, finished speaking, the voting began.
The judge announced: "Number 1 votes for number 7, and number 2 votes for number 9."
11 didn't even get a single ticket.
But his demeanor is quite like that of a prophet, isn't it?
The key point is that none of the three of them let go...
Who is of mixed race?
My head hurts so much, I feel like my brain is growing out of it.
Next up is the head-to-head discussion between Neck and From.
Neither of them took off their clothes, but 11's feedback was very unhappy, unlike what one would expect from a hoodlum.
“Little R, don’t listen to that old Deng. People like him with chubby eyes that squint into slits when they smile are the worst. Look how well he fooled the new guests on the show. You have to believe me, I would never lie to you, you know?” From opened his innocent big eyes, trying to let Mu Zhirui see his sincerity.
Neck Bro also said, "Don't listen to him. He's shameless for using his looks. Listen to his speeches to judge. You're all his loyal followers, why would he go to such lengths to talk to you? He just wants your votes and doesn't care about anyone else."
Can......
You've been talking to me the whole time.
What's the difference between you two?
After a moment's thought, Mu Zhirui chose to abstain from voting.
She genuinely couldn't find it.
The two of them kept harassing her and grabbing at her.
Let's leave it to someone else.
She doesn't believe any of them.
As it turned out, Brother Neck, being more cunning and calculating, prevailed and received the police badge. He grinned and let Mu Zhirui speak first.
Mu Zhirui: "???"
Isn't she Jinshui?
First to speak?
Could this be a prophet?
“Am I not your lucky charm? Why are you letting me go first?” Mu Zhirui didn’t understand. “Actually, I don’t think any of the three of them are like prophets, but since 11 didn’t get a single vote, I think 11 has a bit of a prophetic quality.”
The little golden retriever, number 11, felt the warmth and kept nodding.
"I abstained from voting because I couldn't find it, but please don't hit me for all the gold water I've received. As for my identity? You guys guess! Although Neck Bro's speaking order was terrible, I still don't think From is the one. Maybe it's because... he has a face that makes people feel very unsafe?"
From his wide-eyed stare, clearly shocked.
He had considered countless reasons why Mu Zhirui wouldn't side with him.
Who would have thought it would be because... I'm too handsome?
Even though it was a compliment, why couldn't he be happy?
Mu Zhirui clicked on the wolf pit, indicating that she wanted to hear everyone's reasons for voting. Her mind was still a mess, and she wanted to hear what everyone had to say.
"Little R, I almost cried when I heard what you said. Can you hear the sound of my heart breaking?"
Mu Zhirui shook her head, indicating that she hadn't heard.
From's expression was hilarious.
It's like going out and working hard to earn money, only to come home and find that the person you love is cheating on you.
This made Mu Zhirui's resolve to take sides waver once again.
She quickly shook her head to stay awake.
We must not be deceived by appearances.
Men with good looks are the best at deceiving young girls.
The 10 vs. 9 fight went very hard, probably because 9 was the wolf.
Player 11 was a card that was driven into the werewolf pit by Mu Zhirui, the "Three Golden Actress," so his speech was particularly important: "I've been attacked like this by the 'golden water' (a term used to describe someone who is innocent but not guilty), do you still think I'm a werewolf? If I were a werewolf, why would I attack her if I knew my teammate had given her a 'golden water'? Would I just give myself the spotlight and let you attack me?"
After hearing No. 11's speech, Mu Zhirui, who was unsure before, is now directly identifying No. 11 as a werewolf.
On the 11th, we're back to discussing pseudo-logic.
He knew his teammates would give 8 a gold card, so he wanted to reverse the situation and create a different identity for 8. But he didn't expect that 8 would receive three gold cards. This might have gotten out of the werewolf's control.
Besides, his expression didn't seem like that of a good person.
“I’m standing on the side of number 9, and number 9 is here on my side,” number 11 said firmly.
After hearing his stance, Mu Zhirui felt relieved and immediately labeled number 9 as a wolf.
She still hasn't identified the Seer, but that's okay, the werewolf she's identified is the one charging forward for number 9.
From observing Mu Zhirui's expression, he frowned and pondered.
"Player number 6, please speak."
"Player 6, do you think I have absolutely no chance of being the Seer? Do you think I wouldn't take a single vote? I've been so assertive in demanding the Sheriff's badge! Aren't players 1 and 2 two werewolves?"
"Numbers 7 and 9 should be a wolf mixed together. As for the specific identity definition, I haven't figured it out. Although none of you are related to me, I'm still very happy. My golden water is my face, hehe... I suggest tearing off the sheriff's badge this round. Let's see if you will follow me and surrender."
Player #6 has consistently spoken in a cheerful, stable, and positive manner.
Number 2 voted for Number 9 throughout the entire process, and voted for him in two rounds, like a charging wolf.
However, her remarks in this round seemed to indicate a desire to back down, because Jinshui No. 8, also known as Mu Zhirui, was not taking sides. From: "I'm a good person, and to be honest, I can't tell either. I can only refer to Jinshui's thoughts. Hmm, I want to back down. That's too much."
Number 1 also voted for 7 in two rounds, and believed that he had not chosen the wrong side.
Number 1 rarely sides with the wrong person, so could she be a good person?
"Player 7 speaks: I think player 6 is the werewolf who's been bluffing. I don't know who he's bluffing, but he definitely didn't do anything wrong by just getting the sheriff's badge. Player 9 is a werewolf who's bluffing. But the witch doesn't need to poison player 6. Instead, she should poison player 11, who's in an outer position. Player 11 is a werewolf with three gold waters, so can the witch poison him? We'll keep player 6 alive. Anyway, he doesn't have a knife, so he'll definitely be the priority to eliminate the werewolves. Tonight, I'll determine the identity of player 2. If player 2 is a werewolf, I'll fly the sheriff's badge to the outer position. That's all. I'll vote for player 9."
After Brother Neck finished speaking, Mu Zhirui started another brainstorming session.
It wasn't that she was overthinking things, but rather that Neck Bro was indeed suspected of trying to secure number 6.
The reason given to prevent the witch from going to Poison 6 is indeed valid.
But what if number 6 is the one who jumps in the opposite direction?
I originally thought the three of them were claiming to be on opposing sides, but now it seems that players 7 and 6 are on the same side. Assuming that player 9 is the real seer, then player 7 must be a werewolf mixed in. After voting out player 9, the werewolves will kill a good person at night and kidnap them at dawn.
One more thing, number 7 hasn't yet given a reason for letting her speak first.
Has she been on the wrong side all along?
Is 11 also a good person?
Ugh, this is so hard!
Mu Zhirui tapped her head, hesitating about who to choose.
If 9 is a true prophet, wouldn't it be sinners for good people to side with her and lose based on her statements?
"Player number 8, please vote."
The judge is urging them to hurry.
There's simply not enough time to think too much.
Mu Zhirui ultimately chose to trust her first instinct.
When everyone was speaking, they had basically sided with one side, and since number 7 was a voter, her vote wouldn't change anything.
Except for players number 9 and 11, everyone else voted for number 9, and number 9 was eliminated.
When he delivered his last words, he looked at Mu Zhirui with a look of disappointment and frustration, and his speech was particularly disjointed. Mu Zhirui bit her lower lip, unsure if she had really done the right thing.
"Please close your eyes when it gets dark."
"Werewolf, please open your eyes..."
Another very long night passed, and the werewolves seemed to be communicating about something, delaying their attack.
"The player who died last night was card number 11, and he left no last words."
Number 11 died alone.
Mu Zhirui's heart skipped a beat. Had he really taken the wrong side?
Turning my head, I saw Neck Bro grinning like a villain, while From, who was eliminated and unable to speak, had a look on his face that said, "Look, I'm the prophet."
Mu Zhirui was disheveled in the wind.
Kidnapping?
But that’s not right?
Why did only one person die, even though it was supposed to be poison number 11?
Did the witch not use poison?
No matter how you look at it, there's a bug.
Fortunately, she wasn't allowed to speak in this round, so she could listen to the rest of the round.
"Player 6 speaks: Yesterday I touched Player 2, and she was a good person (innocent). I was aiming to touch the werewolf, but I ended up touching a good person instead. So you've chosen the wrong side? Does that mean Player 1 is a werewolf? You can't just vote for the wrong person and expect everyone to be a good person, right?"