Four hundred and forty-seven chapters cursed ghosts and people
After seeing his identity, he looked at the Fuer who was still there in front of him, and Su Mingan stretched out his hand.
Foer was close to him and his movements were extremely fast, which made Foer, who was still looking at the rules, not react at all.
Under the extremely shocked sight of the other six players, Su Mingan's hand touched the back of Fore's neck with great accuracy.
[Those who are stuck on the back of the neck by the 'ghost's hand will be eliminated directly.]
This is what is written in the copy rules.
Fuer was frightened by the cold hands, and his whole body was trembling suddenly. He stepped back with a pale face and looked at Su Mingan in panic, as if he had seen some beast.
"You, are you a ghost?" Fore never expected that before the rules were posted, someone started to take action.
Moreover, if the "ghost" is voted, it will be eliminated. Even if you are the number one player, you can't be so blatant...
Su Mingan glanced at the reactions of the other people.
"I haven't been eliminated." Su Mingan glanced at Fuer, who was still trembling, and said: "The person is still there."
He glanced at the panel next to him. At this time, the rules that were not released were still continuing:
['Ghost' will have tracking ability for all other participants. Every hour, the Ghost can use the tracking skill once to continuously know the position of the contestant closest to him for ten minutes. This skill is disabled after nightfall.]
[The 'ghost''s hand is pressed on the back of the other party's neck, and you need to silently recite the word "elimination" in your heart before you can successfully eliminate the other party.]
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"So that's it." Leslie, who had a tear mole on her face, said: "This rule prevents us from testing one by one."
Otherwise, as long as they don’t leave, everyone will touch the back of their necks with their hands and see who touches them be eliminated. There is no need to suspect each other at all.
"So that..." The middle-aged man with a layer of dead aura on his face raised his eyelids: "First player, is your identity a 'ghost'?"
He is the next player among the top 100 players. He is greedy for money and valued profit, and advocates high risks and high returns. He was once a transnational human trafficker. He was arrested by his girlfriend after offending the pillow's girlfriend. Before the start of the world game, he was still serving in prison.
He was not a fool at this point, and he soon thought of a lot.
"Or..." He moved his thick lips and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "...You are a 'human', are you deliberately making this posture, wanting us to vote for you later?"
After hearing this, the others thought it made sense. After all, no matter how powerful the first player is, he is not a person who is extremely arrogant. He will not start to reveal his identity as a "ghost" before he even reads the rules.
In this game, it is obvious that they cannot escape the voting process. The identity of the "ghost" must be hidden well, otherwise they will be eliminated with a foregone conclusion. No matter how strong they are, it will be useless.
"Who knows?" Su Mingan smiled, ignoring their suspicion at all. He turned around and naturally walked with the patriarch next to him.
"Class leader, are these eight?" Su Mingan looked at the eight ethnic groups behind the patriarch.
The patriarch narrowed his eyes and opened a little when he saw him, and the smile on his face became more realistic.
It is obvious that Su Ming'an's friendly favorability starting from the status of the ruler is also applicable here. It seems that this patriarch has at least 20 points of initial favorability towards him.
"These eight are the 'candidates' of this war." The patriarch explained: "If the 100 guides who were originally selected died unexpectedly before the competition began, these children would fill the vacancy for them. At the same time, in this kind of ritual, they would also fill the vacancy for you as contestants."
Su Mingan understood - these people were substitutes.
"Captain, what is the oracle we are going to collect?" he asked.
"I don't know either. We people are just witnesses of your war..." said the patriarch.
"So..." Su Mingan nodded, and naturally led the clan leader into the tribe, leaving the other contestants behind.
"——Wait! First player! We need to discuss the overall countermeasures first! All 'people' should be united on the front. If you act casually, you may be gradually defeated by 'ghosts'!"
A strong male voice came from behind, which was boxer Yurikru. The man with a hot temper calmed down and tried to have a small meeting.
"...Are you acknowledging me again at this time?" Su Mingan didn't look back and ignored them at all: "You guys talk, I will vote at that time, don't worry about me, please feel free to doubt me."
He left simply and disappeared before the people talking and laughing with the patriarch.
"This, the first player should not be a 'ghost', and his attitude is too casual..." Yurikru's fist tightened. He was not angry, but turned his head and looked at the remaining six players: "Then let's discuss it briefly, about the actions later. I think two people should be in a group and supervise each other. In this way, when you see who is eliminated in the first round of voting, you can lock in the 'ghost'..."
His voice was suddenly interrupted by a burst of laughter.
"Sorry." The woman with curly flax hair and wearing frameless glasses smiled slightly, and covered her mouth with her hands very ladylike: "I'm rude."
"Is there anything funny about my words?" Yurikru frowned.
"Haha." The flax-haired woman named Cynthia is a magic player who is in the Western witch profession. After laughing a few moments, she turned around: "No, but, you guys talk, I'll leave first."
"——You, you want to leave the team too?" Yurikru frowned even more.
"Sorry, big man, I'm not with you." Leslie's fingers curled her hair and took a step with a smile.
"I'm leaving too." Elvin, who looked dead, walked away with the skeleton staff in his hand.
Their followers were also quiet and left with them.
And so is Yamadachoichi.
He was still wearing the red Lolita, looking a bit seductive and cute as a woman-wearing boss. After bowing slightly to the few people, he quickly left the tribe's door.
As for Lu Shu, hesitated for a while and chose to quickly follow Su Mingan ahead.
Yurikru watched as the few people chose to give up the pre-match meeting and left directly, and his brows frowned tighter and tighter.
"These guys." He muttered, "What are you doing?" Gu
After all, no matter how he thinks, it is better for everyone to gather together to communicate. Even if they are divided into two teams, it is better than running away like this. Otherwise, someone will find the oracle and start the voting process, and everyone will not even have clues about the "ghost".
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"I have never seen this key before." The patriarch glanced at the key handed over by Su Mingan and shook his head.
He touched the white goatee: "However, I felt a trace of the breath of Lord Bai Shen, perhaps it was His legacy. You may go to the First Tribe to ask."
"Can we leave the Fourth Tribe in these three days?" Su Mingan asked.
"Of course." The patriarch said with a smile: "The rules do not restrict you from moving in the fourth tribe. You can go anywhere you want in this huge dome, or even participate in other small rituals in the middle of the journey. Of course, you should not be allowed to hide in the small rituals to escape the whole process. I don't know the situation in this regard, but your freedom should not be restricted."
Su Mingan nodded, this was good news.
He earned four silver stars in three days. During these three days, he could continue to collect clues from the dome, and even participate in some other small copies passing by, which was quite a bit.
These days, I happened to find an opportunity to go to the First Tribe. The key in his hand that fell in front of Xiboer's door at the beginning of the dungeon should have a useful effect.
Even if there is only a trace of the remaining breath, it is an extremely precious thing here. When he put away the key, he had already seen the deep desire in the eyes of the patriarch, as if he was looking at a holy object.
After a few simple conversations, Su Mingan found that the patriarch knew very little information, so he started to pull him to preach after a few conversations.
The old man with white beard began to talk about the various good things about Bai Shen. He said that Bai Shen represents perfection and uniqueness, day and light, is the omnipotent and the greatest god. He also fooled him, the summoned adventurer, to join the church, and quickly believe in Lord Bai Shen with them and enjoy endless happiness...
Su Mingan really didn't know what kind of faith is this Bai Shen who died when he blocked the curse in the sky, nor did he understand why this group of people believed in a god who died in front of them. He also said that He was "omnipotent", but after all, faith varies from person to person.
After saying goodbye to the patriarch, he planned to stroll in the fourth tribe first.
Both men and women here are tall and dark in shape, which should be affected by frequent sunshine.
He stood by a flowing stream, intending to check whether these water sources were contaminated by curses.
“——Su Ming'an!”
A familiar voice came from behind.
"Why not have a meeting?" Lu Shu rushed over: "If everyone doesn't communicate, the 'people' will easily be defeated by the 'ghost'. If you leave the team rashly, you may be suspected..."
Su Mingan held up a hand of water and watched the transparent liquid slide from his fingers.
The sunlight shone onto his hands through the dark shade, illuminating the slight dust in the water, and these water sources looked nothing wrong.
"The victory condition for 'man' is to persist in living for three days, or all 'ghosts' are eliminated. The victory condition for 'ghosts' is to eliminate all 'people' within these three days." Su Mingan said: "So, in your opinion, it is correct to distinguish each other's identities, to unite each other, and to unite each other, and to divide the battle into two camps, right?"
"..." Lu Shu vaguely felt something was wrong.
"Lu Shu, who do you think is the best for the first round of voting?" Su Mingan suddenly asked.
"You." Lu Shu said without hesitation.
"Yes, from the overall perspective, it seems that the best to vote for me." Su Mingan said: "If I am a ghost, then everyone will immediately lose a big threat. If I am a human, they can also feel relieved, and as a human, I have received a 100% bonus of strength, and they will feel more at ease."
"That's right..." As soon as Lu Shu said, he was interrupted by Su Mingan.
"...But is this really the case?" Su Mingan looked at him.
“…”
The gurgling stream flows slowly by the side, and it is close to the tribal edge of the forest, and they can vaguely hear the noise of insects.
Lu Shu suddenly realized something when he looked at Su Mingan's eyes.
"First level." Su Mingan raised a finger: "People on the first level will think that 'people' and 'people' are cooperative relations, and they should unite to resist ghosts. Everyone should be reasonably divided into two groups, one group of two people, or one group of three people, to see which group of people die in the end, and then exil to ghosts in the voting stage. They will think that voting for me in the first round is the best. Because if I am 'people', it doesn't matter if 100% of the strength bonus is given to me.
But... this is not a camp-style game at all, Lu Shu. It is a ‘individual’ game. Everyone here is each other’s enemies. Even if they are ‘people’, they cannot give their trust to each other. Because the eliminated person is eliminated, they cannot get a silver star. They will not get any benefit from the victory of their own camp. In this way, why can they feel at ease with players who may be ‘ghosts’ and become victims of other players’ voting basis?”
He said this and smiled: "...and after voted for me, I was increased by 100%, wouldn't I become a threat to them? During the day, players are not allowed to attack each other during the day. Only people who are 'ghosts' have the qualification to break through this limit, but... what about the night?"
"At night." Lu Shu looked solemn: "At night, even a 'people' have the ability to kill people."
Lu Shu realized this.
...If you are hit by a ghost, the player will be eliminated. But what if someone takes action and chooses to kill other players directly?
During the daytime, only ghosts can take action, but once it reaches night, even the ‘people’ can take action to kill other people.
Moreover, the murdered person died directly and directly lost all the remaining eighth worlds to participate in the competition, and was not as gentle as being "eliminated" by ghosts.
Therefore, from this perspective, the distinction between the "human" and the "ghost" camp is not important at all.
The moment the rules were published, they were misled.
...In this game, there is no "camp" at all, it is just a pure personal battle. Even if we discuss, we will not discuss any good results. Everyone will only want to use this to deceive each other. Everyone here is very smart.
Lu Shu realized it.
So, just now, Su Mingan deliberately reached out to make others think he is a "ghost" to get a 100% bonus for strength?
In this way, Su Mingan should be...'man'?
"Then, the second floor." Su Mingan raised two fingers: "The people on the second floor have realized the above principles and refused to cooperate with each other. Just now, everyone except Yurikru has reached this level."
Lu Shu's face turned black.
Chapter completed!