...The clones died too many times.

He also died too many times.

His mental state has been getting worse and worse recently... Ever since the third world, he has felt a dizziness that almost engulfed him. Although it was relieved by talking with Jasmine last night,

But this feeling of discomfort always existed, almost forcing him to indulge in it.

As if pulling himself down, the drowsiness that swept over him made it difficult to concentrate for the past few days... But fortunately, he could still think normally.

He was panting, his vision was red, and the barrage scrolling in the upper right corner was going crazy. Even without looking at it, he knew that the content was either concern or gloating.

He held on to the wall and stood up slowly.

...There is no way out.

After all, he didn't know if he was still on the right path.

Whether... the result will be a blow to him, tell him - your wish has been set long ago, and such self-righteous efforts are just a good stage effect.

But, if, in the end, that goal cannot be achieved, what if you become the "agent" under the organizer and become someone who can control Zhai Xing...?

--wrong.

He suddenly took out the knife and slashed his arm hard. The pain instantly woke him up from his daze, and the dizziness seemed to have receded a lot.

His eyes suddenly became clear, and when he stood up from the ground, cold sweat slowly fell from his forehead.

...How could I have such thoughts?

It's inexplicable, it's really inexplicable... This kind of thought makes him extremely disgusting. It goes against his original intention. Just thinking about it makes him hate himself so much.

He himself didn't know why such an idea came to him.

...Perhaps he is almost losing his mind. He needs to calm down quickly.

Perhaps, in the next levels, he needs to find some props that can stabilize his mental state...

His arm was dripping with bright red blood, and he rubbed the number plate with his fingers, and then stared at the bright red number bucket.

…

"Wow——"

The teleported white light flashed.

Su Mingan returned to the long table, and the referendum session was over.

The voting information is completely hung on the long table, clearly showing everyone's voting target.

A flash of realization flashed in his eyes.

…

[Player No. (2)(5)(9)(11)(12) voted for player No. 3]

[Player No. (3) votes for player No. (5)]

[Player No. (1)(4)(6)(7)(8)(9)(10) abandoned the vote]

[The voting is over, player No. (3) has the most votes, and player No. (3) is out.]

…

[Player No. (3) Edward, please make your last words, which should not exceed 90 seconds.]

"!!"

Edward put his hands on the table and stood up in an instant.

The eyes of other players were also full of fear, and only a few had clear expressions on their faces.

Even though we had promised to abstain collectively, some people actually voted, and it seemed that there were quite a few.

...It's the werewolves who collectively charged for votes.

They had also expected such a situation, but excluding Andre, who was hunted down and exiled, there were only three werewolves at most. Even if the tickets were exchanged, they could buy one get one free and kill the exposed werewolves.

But...why, there are five votes?

On the long table, the people voting had different expressions. Mizushima Kawakora tilted her head, black hair covering the side of her face, Iris turned her eyes away, and her fingers bent unnaturally. Lin Jiang still lowered his head, but his shoulders

The excitement was no longer so frequent. Mizushima Kawaharu was smiling, as if he had anticipated this outcome.

Clear confusion finally appeared on Edward's face. He looked at the people voting and said angrily:

"It's not like we agreed to surrender, but you, you guys actually——"

Edward is in the good guy camp.

Just yesterday during the day, he used his background to threaten Mizushima Kawakora and other werewolves, asking them to reveal their identity information.

He thought he was in control of the overall situation, knew the identity of the vast majority of people, and could freely control the voting process.

The scene of a counter-attack appeared clearly in front of him.

The werewolves did not support him in his promotion as he said.

Instead... without hesitation, he even solicited the votes of other good people and collectively voted Edward out.

They want him to lose...even united, and today, they want him to die.

"Edward, understand." Noel straightened his figure, his sea-blue eyes were still deep, as if they were clear from beginning to end, and his smile was pure, as if he was happy for this interesting game: "

This is no longer your Zhai Xing controlled by the group, this is a brand new world. Don't think that your threatening methods are still effective against us - the werewolves have kidnapped us, dear, you...have lost.

"

Originally, other people could not interrupt the player's last words.

But the current situation has become obvious...werewolves are kidnapping, and the number of werewolves is greater than that of good people, so no one stopped Noel's words.

The mayor stood at the edge of the square, his head lowered, and Jasmine's eyes looked a little sinister.

The sunlight shines on the dragon-headed crutch in his hand, glowing with a golden-red light.

"Well... I see." Su Ming'an looked at this scene and nodded: "So, the werewolves are Noel, Mizushima Kawakora, Iris, Lin Jiang, and... Mizushima Kawaharu? Five werewolves? Me

Remember Mizushima Kawaharu is a good person I checked, but you were coerced?"

"No - you are wrong, Su Mingan."

Mizushima Kawaharu suddenly interrupted him.

She arched her eyebrows, as if they were filled with starlight, and the smile she evoked was extremely beautiful: "There has never been any coercion - in this game, in fact, there is an extremely beautiful love - I love my dear so much

I’m the sister!”

She spread her hands and looked a little crazy: "The camp that my sister is in...I will definitely follow you forever! Even if I am a good person and my sister is a werewolf, wherever my sister is, I will follow her wherever she is -"

"...So you have to vote with her, and it doesn't matter if you lose?" Su Mingan looked at her.

Mizushima Kawaharu's eyes suddenly darkened, and she licked her lips as if she couldn't wait: "A self-centered person like you won't understand at all... Su Mingan, you damn person who dares to peek at your sister,

I've been keeping an eye on you for a long time... You're really lucky, you couldn't die for two consecutive nights... But, it doesn't matter, we have seen through your tricks a long time ago, it doesn't matter even if you and Lu Shu switch identities...

The werewolf has kidnapped the kid, and the so-called number one player...is nothing more than a prophet that no one believes in."

"Ah." Lu Shu finally spoke, his voice seemed a bit dull: "Su Ming'an...it turns out you are really a prophet."

"I told you a long time ago, I have always been." Su Mingan pointed at the table: "If that guy Edward hadn't sent me a check first during the day, I wouldn't have been so tired."

While the two of them were talking, Adolf on the side slowly clenched his fists.

"Andre...isn't he a werewolf?"

He murmured, suddenly looked over, stood up like a mountain, knocked over the chair and rushed over, as if he was going to punch Su Ming'an, with strong hatred in his eyes: "——You, who are you the number one player?

!As a prophet, you actually issued a check to a good man, and you wrongfully accused Andre and let him out - you really deserve to die -!"

Lu Shu immediately stepped forward, blocked Adolf's fist, hit the opponent's chest with his elbow, and forced him to take half a step back.

The mantis flew onto his shoulder with a cold wind, and he protected Su Ming'an firmly in front of him, like a solid city wall.

"……but."

The situation was tense here, but Su Mingan still looked at Lin Jiang opposite: "...I never thought that you are actually in the werewolf camp...Should we say that paddling is the way to victory? It's true that a real person doesn't show his face..."

Having said this, he smiled softly: "...Forget it, it's not important."

...His identity was actually not wrong. Mizushima Kawakora, Iris and Noel were among his guesses, but Lin Jiang was indeed the one he didn't expect. He thought this timid-looking girl would be a guard.

The red candle on the table is about to go out.

Edward recovered from the anger of being deceived and realized that the time for his last words was almost over.

There was a slight ticking sound on his body, like a clock starting to turn, but an invisible force restrained him instantly.

"Mizushima Kawasora, you are very good, you are very good." He gritted his teeth and said, "I think you don't care..."

He didn't finish what he said, but Mizushima Kawakora understood what he meant.

But for the time being... she doesn't want to think about things other than games.

She didn't want those things... to affect her judgment.
To be continued...