When the voting ended, Su Mingan waited in the white space for a while. After a while, he was teleported back by a force.

He opened his eyes and saw that he was still sitting in the No. 1 position, and the other players had also returned. However, what was different from before was that a voting panel appeared on the long mahogany table.

[Player No. (1)(2)(3)(4)(5)(6)(9)(10)(11)(12) votes for player No. 8]

[Player No. (8) votes for player No. (4)]

[Player No. (7) abandoned the vote]

[The voting is over, player No. (8) has the most votes, and player No. (8) is out.]

[Player No. (8) Andre, please leave your last words, which should not exceed 90 seconds.]

"Wha...what?" Andre put his hands on the table, still in disbelief: "Wait, wait a minute, I'm not a werewolf! My identity is an ordinary good person! I'm really just an ordinary good person!"

Several players lowered their heads, and Lin Jiang even lowered his head, as if he was afraid of meeting his eyes.

"I, I just jumped the guard just because I wanted to live. I just wanted to live. I'm really not a werewolf..."

When a player made his last words, other players were not allowed to speak, so in the huge square, only Andre's almost roaring voice could be heard.

In fact, Andre has not experienced death yet.

Because of his strong strength and daring to charge and fight, he has always been at home in the world game. Although he was just an ordinary fitness instructor before the game started, his hobby of surviving in the wild has kept him alive.

But now... when he actually faced death, even if it wasn't real death, he was afraid.

There was still dark blood on the gallows. The corpse of the citizen had just been dragged away, and the shoes that had fallen off during the struggle were still there, empty.

"Wait, is there something wrong? Why did it suddenly..."

He still wanted to say something, but the ghost-like figure of the mayor gradually appeared in front of the twelve people.

"You still have forty seconds to say your last words, travelers from the outside world." The mayor looked at him with a smile: "Please say something useful to your compatriots."

"Damn it!" Andre gritted his teeth: "You old man, why are you smiling? Do you think you are great? Let us kill each other to bring light to your town? Why should we do this?"

"This is all the will of the gods..." The mayor shook his head: "I can't help it... but I admire your sacrifice, no matter what your identity is, Traveler No. 8."

"——!" Andre clenched his fist: "I thought it was some kind of game, but it turned out to be this kind of discussion and play house. It's so boring! You guys, just play by yourself, and you won't be played by Su Ming'an and Lu Shu.

I don’t even know if I’m dead! If I were a werewolf, my whole family would die——!”

"You put it on your face, try it, put it all over?" Su Mingan glanced at him.

"Outside travelers, please don't speak when others are saying their last words." The mayor said to him: "But the relationship between us is good, I can forgive you this time."

Su Ming'an smiled lightly and turned his head.

And at this moment, the 90 seconds of last words ended.

Andre instantly found that he could not make a sound even when he opened his mouth. The next moment, an invisible force dragged his body, suddenly pulling him away from his seat and pulling him towards the gallows in the center.

He seemed to want to roar and shout, but his mouth could not make a sound. He seemed to want to break away from the force that restrained him, but it was no use. The burly body was still moving towards the hanging in an unstoppable manner.

Pull away.

"——!"

Finally, he reluctantly twisted his neck and looked back.

On the bloody gallows, a rough noose was slowly being put around his neck.

There was clear fear in his eyes, and bloodshot eyes spread instantly. He soon found a stool under his feet, with shoes stained with blood on the stool.

The townspeople appeared out of nowhere. They lowered their heads, muttered words in a language that others could not understand, and clasped their hands together as if they were praying.

The mayor walked slowly in front of him with a very compassionate expression, and then, the dragon-headed crutch slowly touched the corner of the stool.

"...You have been exiled, poor traveler." The mayor sighed slightly, but there was no hesitation in the movements of his hands.

"Bang."

The stool was swung away with a stick, making a loud noise in the square.

Several players who couldn't bear it closed their eyes.

The rope made a heartbreaking pulling sound, and the next moment, the side of Andre's head that was hung on the gallows was suddenly restrained by the rope, and the force caused it to break his cervical vertebrae in an instant!

His neck was suddenly strangled by a rough hemp rope, and the man's body suddenly lost strength. He was dangling on the rope and struggling unconsciously, like a fish out of water.

But soon, his figure became completely quiet, and the skylight slowly covered his somewhat dark figure, and his whole body drooped, like a black crow dead on the hanging platform.

The warm spring breeze blew the rope that gradually calmed down.

"Ah!" Lin Jiang held his head and was so frightened that he fainted on the table.

Other players finally found that they could leave their seats. They stood up with their eyes wandering, and moved around as if they had been sitting for a long time.

The barrage in Su Mingan's live broadcast room has exploded.

In fact, from the moment he said that he was a witch and Lu Shu was a prophet, the barrage became chaotic:

【I, rely on...】

[Seriously? Really hanged? Woc, after all, these are the top 12 players in the world, their death is too painful...]

[Since entering the world game, my bottom line and three views have been completely refreshed...]

[As an adult, I almost couldn’t catch my breath...]

[What is Su Mingan’s identity?? How come this situation is so messed up! 】

[Is Andre really a werewolf? I don’t think it really looks like it... He has almost revealed the eighteenth generation of his ancestors. 】

[People who play games with their household registration books are constantly polishing their ancestral graves and sticking their faces to their faces. They can’t do it. They really can’t do it. 】

[Lu Shu must be a witch. Everyone has seen it. What is Brother Ming'an's identity... It's hard to say, it's really hard to say. 】

[Brother Ming An’s smile in the voting booth was so villainous, I feel like this is a wolf stepping on a wolf...]

[The witches stand aside unconditionally. They have a huge advantage. I think this wave has hope.]

[Edward should be serious, Lu Shu is obviously not! Then Su Mingan is just a wolf, so there is nothing to argue with.]

[Maybe the real prophet hasn’t come out yet, hush...]

【……】

Su Mingan left his seat without even looking at the hanged Andre. He heard the prompt from the system:

[The first day of the daytime referendum session has ended]

[Now entering the free exploration time, you can move freely in the town of Trili and look for clues about the secrets of the opponent's camp and the town. 】

And the next moment after hearing the system prompt that he could move freely, some familiar fluctuations unfolded in an instant.

...the realm of time.

Su Mingan had long expected that this person would take action, and it was most likely at this time.

He looked across.

Edward was walking over from the edge of his seat. Beside him, the other top players who could be called top players all stopped at the moment when the azure field unfolded.

As soon as the azure realm spread, only Su Ming'an and him were left.

"...You really have no brains, Edward." Su Mingan said.

...It is undeniable that Edward was really successfully shaped by those people.

At the end of the first world and the second world, there were still many players on the list with real talents. However, the original group gradually gathered together, and the original power on Zhai Star gradually gathered.

...then artificial "top players" like Edward gradually appeared.

Although people realize that once the one-year world game is over, Zhai Xing's structure will change drastically, and some of its original status and wealth will gradually lose value.

However, as far as the current combat effectiveness of players is concerned, it is still limited to the strength of the individual, and is far from being able to withstand guns, cannons, and nuclear bombs.

...This means that people still have confidence in the original Zhai Xing forces.

After experiencing the initial period of chaos, once the assembly in the main god world is completed, the group can choose those people who have been lucky enough to have never failed and were originally controlled by them, pool resources, and make the strong stronger.

Instead of raising your head and facing the organizer who seems unable to resist, it is better to take advantage of this opportunity to make a big profit, seize the opportunity, and rearrange all the forces on Zhai Star.

...Edward is such a product.

As a young man in his twenties, he is not incredibly strong.

But behind the players on the list... there are many people behind the scenes.

Although there are still concerns about whether players will lose control, there are still variables in reality.

But it is undeniable that it seems to be quite successful now.

Edward's desire for the position of "number one player" seems to have far exceeded his consideration of the overall situation.

He was dazzled by words, halos and flowers. He thought he was of noble birth and had a group of fans attracted by his power.

...But he never recovered from the sudden change in the world.

The young man's passion for pursuing the strongest is a good catalyst that makes him think he is righteous and bright, but he gradually falls into decline.

Whether it is Zhai Xing or World Games, he is just a puppet in the hands of some people.
To be continued...