First of all, from the perspective of a good person, if 4 and 8 were to form a common border relationship, 8 would already be unable to protect him. Why would Number 4 jump out to protect him? So what if the entire audience recognized 7 as a prophet? Couldn't they just shoot and take No. 8 away when he was eliminated? And if Number 4 spoke from that position, who would be able to guess that he was the wolf? Why did the magician come out to send him off?
Therefore, anyone who had a 4 and 8 on the same side, or a 4 and 7 on the same side, was definitely a wolf. Just like this number 6, the wolf's tail could not be hidden.
"Hehe, 1, 6, and 10 should be the three wolves under the police, and then 7 and 8.”
Yu Zifeng felt that he had all his traps. As long as Wolf Spear didn't take him away, the good guy had a high chance of winning this round.
"I hope they can put out 10 with me.”
Yu Zifeng had already prepared for the worst. The 7 was not a prophet, but a wolf. At this time, he would definitely not admit that he was a magician and then forcefully return to the 8 and be eliminated.
Once that happened, Number 7 would become a bandit. However, he was not afraid. He was Wolf Gun. If he was eliminated, he would take Magician away. At night, he would kill Number 8. Moreover, Number 8 did not have a police badge. It was equivalent to exchanging a Wolf King for a Prophet and a Magician. The werewolf made a killing.
That was why Yu Zifeng prayed that the good guys would have a tacit understanding and throw 10 out with him. No matter how much No. 7 talked, he would not care about him.
Player 7, please speak.
"The police badge flow is 9 and 12. The wolf pit I ordered is 2, 3, 4, and 8. The error rate is 9 and 12.”
Sure enough, Number 7 didn't recognize Yu Zifeng as a magician. In this case, his perspective instantly became clear. Number 7 was a wolf, and Number 8 was a prophet.
Moreover, the reason why No. 7 did not recognize him as Magician must be because No. 10 was his Wolf Cub teammate. He would rather talk to himself a little more than push his Wolf Cub teammate out of the game. Leaving No. 8 as a prophet on the field, what was the point of playing?
In fact, when Yu Zifeng said that the 8 and 10 of the night would switch, number 7 had no choice but to eliminate himself.
That's right, even if he could defeat 8 Seers, the Werewolves would still not be able to take the initiative.
Only when he was banished and shot the magician Yu Zifeng could the werewolf continue to play.
However, he couldn't directly recognize the wolf. If he did, the good guy would definitely think that he was Wolf Gun and wanted to get out of the game. Therefore, he could only chat normally and let himself talk more like a bandit. At that time, the good guy and his wolf teammates would rush out of the game together and he would be able to shoot as he wished.
"I don't recognize number 4 as a magician, I think he's a wolf. I also heard the identity of number 10 as a magician, so I jumped up and said that 8 and 10 were swapped. The purpose was to use my hand to push the real magician out.”
"What's the logic of Player 3 standing beside Number 8?" Number 7 asked seriously. It's based on the premise that 8 isn't Wolf Gun. Are you kidding me? I've never seen anyone recognize a prophet in this way. Isn't this pseudo-logic? Why wasn't he the Wolf King just because he sent Jinshui to the police? Why did Wolf King have to call the police on Player 12? So, you might also be a wolf."
"It's just that some people have a higher wolf mask than you, so I hit you because I was wrong. If you're a good person, I hope you can turn back quickly. We eliminated Player 8 today. If you don't give me an 8, I'll call you a barbed wolf.”
"Also, vote for me with 1, 5, and 6. I want to see your vote type hit 8. Otherwise, you'll be inverted and won't be able to put any of them.”
Listening to Number 7's speech, Yu Zifeng knew that he was letting himself go. He was deliberately talking too much. Everyone in the audience, whether they were on his side or not, he hit them all. He was obviously trying to get himself out of the game.
However, he had no choice. He had no other choice. There was no point in pushing the eight Seers out of the game.
"Alright, that's all I have to say. In this bureau, the sheriff's votes are 8, and the police badges are 9 and 12.”
Start the exile vote
1, 5, 7, 9 vote for Player 7.
2, 3, 4, 8, 12 vote for Player 10.
10 votes for Player 4.
6 and 11 chose to abstain.
Player No. 10 was banished.
After seeing this ticket type, Yu Zifeng broke out in a cold sweat.
Just a little bit more and Wolf Gun No. 7 would have been eliminated. For this reason, this guy did not hesitate to vote for himself. In the end, his Wolf teammate No. 10 was too stupid. He did not understand what No. 7 meant and voted for him instead. He was probably crazy.
"Thank you, wolf number 10. He has a heart of Buddha.”
Yu Zifeng thought happily in his heart.
He was glad that most of the good guys knew how to play, except for Number 9, who had received Gold Water. He was dumbfounded the entire time. Wasn't he helping the wolf by voting for Number 7 at this time?
Player 10, please leave your last words.
"I'm a magician, and I didn't do anything last night. Number 4 said that he switched between 8 and 10 last night. I don't know how you guys recognized him, but how many magicians have you seen that would do anything on the first night? A 4 is a wolf, and an 8 is also a wolf. If he doesn't vote for the 7 that is the Prophet's opponent and instead comes over to vote for my 10, how can he even pick up a Prophet?”
Listening to Player No. 10's weak and pale defense, the good guys on the field laughed. Although Player No. 8 did not vote for a 7, it was better than the 7 voting for himself, right? He was even less worthy of being a prophet.
Number 10 was well aware of this, but he chose to ignore it.
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