The Omniscient

“The light is going out. Anyway, please block the door first.” The magic spell master said with a helpless expression.

I don鈥檛 have to say, everyone took the bed from the cell and piled it up at the gate.

At this moment, the battery overhead was completely exhausted and lit, and the entire prison was plunged into darkness.

“Whether everyone gives up the first way of life, we also have to have lighting. Let’s go back and charge!” the magic spell master shouted.

Next is the sound of various people discrediting walking.

However, only 3 minutes after each return to the cell, the radio sounded an electronic tone: “No. 3, one vote was reported.”

The middle-centred youth who was riding a bicycle was shocked.

“Someone has already reported…the number three? Was it a vote number?”

The young middleman has never been in the anonymous report room, and I don鈥檛 know if you vote to kill someone else. Numbered.

But think about it, each number has one vote. Since this voting method is linked to the number, it is certain that the vote will kill the number.

“I remember the number three…it was that technical girl.” The middle-point youth thought, jumped off the bicycle, and ran to find Huang Ji.

As early as after the first test, everyone got the number plates, and the caring people remembered everyone’s numbers. Some people may not remember, but the middle-pointed youth are not among them.

He stubbornly carried everyone鈥檚 numbers, No. 1 and No. 2 are in the hands of Hooligan, No. 3 is a wheat-colored beauty, No. 4 magic spell teacher, No. 5 drunk, No. 6 blond sick woman, No. 7 Luther, No. 8 Alan, No. 9 Huang Ji, No. 10 Old Wang, No. 11 is himself, and No. 12 is a black hair girl.

“On the 3rd, two votes…three votes…four votes…”

“Fuck, so fast!” The middleman came to the stairs.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind.

The young man in the middle division turned his head abruptly, but heard Huang Ji鈥檚 voice: “No need to vote, give me the sign, you can go back and continue cycling.”

“This… Why? That technical girl is an unjust prisoner. Isn鈥檛 it good for us to cast her to death? There are a total of seven offenders. If the two of us don鈥檛 vote, there are only five people. Even if Hooligan is also a criminal, there are only six votes. That technical girl who can’t be cast!” The middle-point youth whispered.

It takes seven votes to vote for the dead, and there are a total of seven perpetrators. If he and Huang Ji don鈥檛 vote, the perpetrator鈥檚 votes will not be enough.

Huang Ji said with a smile: “Who said that is not enough, you are believing or not being voted for on the number three?”

“Huh?” The middle-aged youth was puzzled.

At this moment, the broadcast announced that someone had voted: “On the 3rd, five or six votes have been reported…”

The middle-point youth whispered: “Six Votes, this is the limit of criminals, but there is still one vote…”

“On the third, seven votes were reported! Eight votes! Nine votes!” The broadcast suddenly reported three votes!

“What!” The Zhongfen youth was shocked.

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At the same time, there was an explosion from the red building opposite, and fire came from a room next to the stairs in the dark, which was the reporting room.

In other words, someone was voting in the report room and was killed directly.

“How could there be nine votes on the 3rd! So…at least three wrongdoers voted for her! I understand!” The middle-point youth whispered, and then suddenly realized.

“What do you know?” Huang Ji said with a smile.

“so that’s how it is, there are a total of four wronged prisoners, because the wheat-colored beauty exposed herself and didn’t need to protect her at all, so her other three companions simply abandoned her and cast her to death! “Zhongfen youth analysis said.

Huang Ji shook his head and said: “You are on the 1st floor.”

“You made a mistake even for the dead. The dead… is the drunk.”

The young man in the middle division said in amazement: “Huh?”

Huang Ji calmly said: “So I said, you don’t understand this game at all! Do you think it’s simple, do you vote for the faction?”

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“Isn’t it?” The young middleman thought.

Huang Ji said: “How do you know that the number three is her?”

The middle-point youth startedled and whispered: “I remember it clearly! I remember everyone’s numbers. I’m down, there is absolutely nothing wrong!”

Huang Ji said with a smile: “Will you not change it?”

“Huh?” The middle-point youth was stunned.

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As early as when the rules were introduced, the rich would open the market, betting on who would die first, and then watch various dramas.

There are many surveillances on the big screen, and each surveillance is tracking a person. No matter where the person goes, the camera will quickly cut over.

Every rich person can use a tablet to observe someone from multiple angles by focusing on other cameras around a person.

Rich people can also search for someone鈥檚 information to determine who will die fast.

When Alan demonstrated military force, many wealthy people had checked his information and found that he was an ordinary mercenary. He was expelled for betraying his own mercenary group’s intelligence and is now blocked by the industry. , Living purely on savings and borrowing.

Although ordinary, it is still very difficult to deal with these lower-class people.

However, not at all, how many rich people regard him as a Seeded Contestant, because he is full of joy and anger, and even exposes his military force prematurely, which is very easy to be targeted.

Many rich people judge from experience that this kind of person will die very quickly, not the first one, but also the second and third…

When Alan beat Hooligan with a punch , Many rich people have bet some money on him, betting that he is the first to die.

After everyone had drawn their identities, and then they all took out their identity certificates, the rich have a big laughter.

“Hahaha, here comes! The classic scene! It’s the same status as all members again.”

“How many times have you been?”

“This magic The spell master is annoyed to death, hurry up and throw him to death.”

“hehe, you didn’t pay attention to the magic spell master at all? He has already thought of a lot of things.”

When people gather together, they can discuss and discuss.

Once they spread out, the rich people mainly use their tablets to spy on them, and they also wear headphones to see the people they are interested in.

Every rich person pays attention to different people and has different perspectives.

Although they can cut shots everywhere, when everyone is separated, they often talk or engage in small actions at the same time. Any rich man is impossible to understand everyone’s behavior at the same time.

Generally, just pay attention to two or three.

Of course, the host and his assistants will all be stared to death, but they will not reveal information they have not seen to the rich to ensure the fairness of the game.

In other words, the gambling among the rich is also skillful. Seeing each other also has to be analyzed, which leads to poor intelligence.

For example, Huang Ji subdued the keyboard man and showed his amazing psychoanalysis ability, only a handful of rich people noticed!

Because at the same time, there are other people doing things. Many of the rich’s shots are focusing on other places instead of Huang Ji and Keyboard Man. After all, these two people are very low-key.

Most of the rich are paying attention to the magic spell master, Alan, and the sick blonde woman.

As everyone knows, this is also Huang Ji’s plan. He deliberately asked Alan to demonstrate military force and attract hatred. On the surface, he became a target of public criticism. In fact, he was also seeking attention.

In this game, every racehorse can also be regarded as an anchor.

Huang Ji made Alan jump like this, while also controlling the sidelines, which indirectly affected the market.

Whoever performs more and who does more things will naturally follow him a lot. After all, they are gambling, not blindly gambling with their eyes closed. They can make their gambling successful by tracking some dominant players from the perspective. The probability is higher.

From time to time, Evil Dragon draws some people into making extra small bets, such as who is the first to get out of the car when everyone is riding a bicycle. For example, who is the one who stays on the bike until the end? For example, how many minutes will everyone step on and then stop.

In short, just catch anything and you can bet.

Evil Dragon talks about it, mainly targeting Kogas, and often engages in this kind of small gambling game.

There is no doubt that he always bet right, because Huang Ji is reminding him.

Huang Ji discussed with him a lot of gestural codewords. In addition to the small gestures like flicking the fingers and tapping the pockets, they are also conveying information.

The other symbols are thought to be small actions, and they pass by a glance, and I don鈥檛 think much about it.

For Evil Dragon, this is actually Huang Ji who is continuously giving him various answers. Something like’drunkies will be the first to be lazy’, or something like’everybody will stop for at most twenty minutes’.

Based on this, Evil Dragon sets up a gambling game to make a lot of money. Even by analogy, Huang Ji must be the one who insisted on cycling till the end.

“Place your bets and hands off the table, the first dead person is almost there, and those who want to bet can’t be delayed, let’s give ten seconds to the deadline.” Host Jin said.

“Damn it, why are these people so harmonious? Or is there a problem with my focus? This is called Alan, it’s a bastard!” Some rich people don’t know who to bet, most of them are by Alan It was a pit. They spent too much time focusing on Alan. As a result, Alan did almost nothing. He occasionally said something and did something. It was also in a public place. When they gathered in the square, they said that he hadn’t done anything secretly.

“Huh eh! This woman exposed herself!”

“haha! How many years I haven’t seen herself exposed, this woman is a bit stupid.”

“She’s dead, hurry up and bet!”

Some rich people who don鈥檛 know how complicated this game is because Alan is a jerk. The beauty revealed herself and immediately put the money on it.

“Hehehe, you are going to lose money, have you forgotten the actions of some players in the past?” A savvy rich said with a smile.

“Hey, I know what you mean, don’t be too godly, this is just the beginning, how do these people in the game know that many?” said the rich people who bet on the wheat-colored beauty.

“Really, let’s watch it.” The few rich people laughed and said nothing.

When the time comes to turn off the lights, the rich people in the dark observe from the perspective of infrared photography.

“Ward Fuck? What does this magic spell master do?”

“No, this drunk…Don’t take it! Don’t take it!”

“Wow! Yes, this batch of horse racing Interesting! This magic spell master has long thought of it!”

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The magic spell master did an amazing thing.

I saw that in the dark, over the Red Mansion, the magic spell master continuously persuaded Hooligan, Alan and the others not to vote for the wheat-colored beauties.

“Stay away from me!” Alan didn’t bother to pay attention to him, and went straight away.

Hooligan said: “If you don鈥檛 vote, shall we wait to die here? You want to protect her, are you also a prisoner?”

The magic spell master stepped up Said: “There must be another way. Even if we vote, we shouldn’t be so fast. Anyway, we will charge up first and we will discuss it slowly.”

“Hey…” Hooligan also walked away indifferently.

This time, in the corridor on the second floor, there are only three people left: the magic spell master, the drunk, and the wheat-colored beauty.

The magic spell master solemnly grabbed the drunk鈥檚 shoulder and said: “Don鈥檛 vote, listen to me! Okay?”

The drunk said: “You are also a prisoner…you Why protect her like this?”

“I am a criminal, but I fall in love with her.” said the magic spell master.

“Um…” The wheat-colored beauty hid her face and wept.

Drunk ghost qi said: “She is just a bitch. If you protect her like this, you will eventually kill you.”

“I am willing to believe you, brother, my mother I want to live with you, but if you want to protect her like this, I can only treat you as an injustice.”

The magic spell master let go, feeling depressed.

The wheat-colored beauty seems to have given up hope. She hugged the magic spell teacher from behind: “Kiss me.”

Drunk as if was struck by lightning, what the hell?

Then he heard the sound of rustling undressing, and the woman seemed to want to make out with the magic spell master at the end.

The two walked into the next cell like this, and the sound of vigorous exercise soon sounded on the bed.

The drunk foul-mouthed walking away in the corridor.

At this moment, the announcement sounded and a vote was cast on the 3rd.

The drunk stopped and suddenly thought of something: “The magic spell master took off his clothes. Is his number plate in his clothes? I remember it seems to be lost in the corridor!”

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He immediately turned back and fumbled on the ground. Sure enough, in the fierce and affectionate voice in the cell, the drunk touched the magic speller’s suit, and there was a number plate in his pocket.

“nice! So I have two votes!”

The drunk secretly surprises, and the closeness of the two listeners can not help but sneer: “I at first thought you were very Smart, it seems to be just an emotional guy. I accept your number. This woman will kill you. Let me help you solve her.”

He took the magic speller鈥檚 number Cards, you must vote immediately.

At this time, the number of votes is rising, and the wheat-colored beauty cried: “You also go to vote, stay away from me, don’t get tired of the bomb on my neck…”

“I’m sorry.” The magic spell master sighed.

The drunk heard that he had walked out of the cell, and obviously the rising number of votes did not give them time to stay warm.

The wheat-colored beauty said: “You must live.”

“It will…Huh? Where is my brand?” The magic spell master suddenly said.

The drunk sneeered has opened the door and walked into the report room.

He looked at the number 12 on the voting machine, and resolutely took the two number plates and pressed them on the number three.

The drunkard said silently in his heart: “Wake up! This is a game of death! The guy who is dazzled by the hue, don’t blame me for taking your brand.”

As everyone knows, and At the same time, the wheat-colored beauty, holding a number plate, voted for number three in the reporting room downstairs.

Broadcast three consecutive votes! Execution on the third and nine votes!

“bang!”

The collar on the neck of the drunk exploded!

The loud noise and flames attracted everyone. The blue building looked over from the railing, but because it was too dark, I only knew that someone had died, but I didn’t know who it was.

In the red building, Alan and Hooligan ran over following the explosion. In the darkness, Alan said: “Who is dead?”

Hooligan said: “I can’t see clearly, I feel flesh and blood. Vague.”

“Who else is there!” Alan asked with a drink.

The magic spell teacher came over and said: “I am here.”

The wheat-colored beauty excitedly said: “I…I am also here!”

“Are you still alive? Huh?” Hooligan was surprised. He didn’t expect the dead to be drunks.

Alan said solemnly: “so that’s how it is, you can change the number.”

“Change the number?” Hooligan was surprised.

But think about it, it does! Because voting is numbered, everyone has to hold the number plate to vote.

However, who is what number, although they have already decided after the end of the first round, it is their own decision.

From the very beginning, while having a buffet at the casino, the manager said: You choose the number yourself.

Hooligan scolded: “The number is not fixed. I didn’t have a number at first. All five numbers were in the hands of the flat-headed man. Later I picked up five and divided them into three, leaving two. I became number one and number two.”

“You thought about it! So insidious, you gave number three to that drunk to save this woman!”

magic spell teacher said solemnly: “It’s not like that, he stole this number himself.”

The wheat-colored beauty defended: “Don’t talk nonsense, I just took him to make him affectionate Take off the clothes on the ground, so that the drunk has a chance to take advantage.”

Hooligan said with a sneer: “Tsk tsk…it鈥檚 even more insidious. You are afraid that you can give it to him directly and make him doubt you. Purpose, and then think of your conspiracy.”

“So you deliberately gave him a chance to steal your number. In fact, you had already exchanged your own number with this woman.”

“So, even if the drunk imagined the possibility of changing the number, in the dark, he would mistakenly think that he was holding your number four instead of this woman’s number three! As a result, he voted for himself , Died unclearly!”

The magic spell master sighed: “Ai, whatever you say, anyway he stole the number himself, he died in his greed.”

“The number three was executed, and he was the one who died. This means that the number can indeed be transferred to the host. Whether it is picked up or exchanged actively.”

“So… we The four can cooperate.”

Hooligan said: “What cooperation?”

“I just heard you say…His body is bloody to the touch?” magic spell The teacher said.

Hooligan is silent.

The magic spell master said: “In other words, you just took away the three number plates from the corpse! Plus your original two, you can now cast five votes alone. “

Hooligan surprised and angry, he is angry that the magic spell master made a mistake, he only touched two number cards just now! But the magic spell master said he picked up three of them?

“Nonsense…” Hooligan scolded, but hesitated.

Because everyone agreed at the start, no one is allowed to take away other people’s number plates, no matter what form! Otherwise, everyone will strike together!

He made this rule himself!

“Slot…” Hooligan realized that the magic speller did not at all commit a foul, because it was a drunk who stole it, and it was the drunk who fouled it.

But he just touched two signs from the corpse, and admitted at the moment, it was a handle!

In the future, the magic spell master can use this to mess with him at any time!

“I… a grassy horse, I didn’t take it!” Hooligan is stupid. He has four brands now, but five brands are framed, and he doesn’t dare to admit it.

Regardless of whether it is four brands or five brands, he will become a target.

The magic spell teacher said: “Didn’t you take it? That hunk, let’s find it together!”

Alan said with a smile: “Okay.”

The two fumbled for a while, but they didn’t find a sign on the drunk’s body, and they all touched the ground, no.

“Boy, have you forgotten that I didn鈥檛 raise my hand before? Just admit it when you take it. I won鈥檛 do it anyway. I don鈥檛 care how many brands you have. Let鈥檚 give me my brand. How are you?” Alan smiled and suddenly threw the own brand into Hooligan’s hand.

Hooligan instinctively caught it, then surprised.

“Huh?” He realized that if the person who voted to kill was the brand holder, then it would be best if there was no brand!

Without a brand, there is no serial number, no matter which one of 1-12 is killed by others, it is useless!

This equivalent to directly withdrew from the most cruel “voting to kill” project. People without a brand can neither vote for others nor be voted by others!

Stand in an invincible place!

“Fuck! You two!” Hooligan reacted and let out a cold sweat.

He now has five brands in his hand. Equivalent to has five votes. It sounds great, but in fact, the probability of being surrendered is nearly half!

The so-called number plate has become a hot potato in this round!

This is actually not a purely voting and killing game!

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