Four hundred and eighty-two chapters you forgot.(1/2)
Listening to Su Mingan's words, the eyes of the few people were staring.
Yurikru was the first to dissatisfied: "You said we are all ghosts?"
"Stop pretending." Su Mingan looked at him: "From the beginning and the end of this game, I was the only one."
"Impossible! I can see my identity clearly." Yuriklu said immediately.
"Okay, stop pretending, and didn't say you want to die." Su Mingan said lightly: "There are only two purposes of "ghosts" pretending to be "humans". One is to use this to cover up their identity and not be exiled. The other is to gain the trust of "humans" and kill "humans" to win."
He spread his hands: "But now, I am the only one in the whole game, and you can't kill me. The latter's goal is no longer achieved. It's better to lower the level and try to achieve the former's goal. You said right...Foll."
Faul immediately wanted to refute, but looking at Su Mingan's sight of killing, he hesitated for a moment and shut up again.
Su Mingan saw him killing other players and confirmed that he was a "ghost". If he refuted it, he would probably not live long.
He suddenly realized the reason why Su Mingan chose to be the first to talk to him.
Because... he had the chance to sue Su Mingan. Now there are five people, Su Mingan has already controlled Yamada Machiichi's vote, and with him, he can control the bureau.
He realized what Su Mingan was going to do.
"I agree, I report it!" Faul reacted, immediately changed his position, and began to slander people casually: "I saw Yurikru discovering the oracle but not submitting it, he must be a 'ghost'!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Yurikru said angrily, yelling with sincerity: "There are no other players around me, you're slandering!"
"Don't be anxious." Su Mingan said: "Yurikru, then let's vote for you in a round. How about it? As we analyzed before, 'people' should try their best to disguise themselves as 'ghosts' in the conference room to get a bonus of strength. You're a little exposed."
Yurikru was silent.
He suddenly discovered that the first player set a dead end for him.
...After the other party believed that he was the only one, the situation was already under control.
"Or, Erwin, do you want to try it? Let's vote for you in a round? You don't mind getting a 100% bonus, right?" Su Mingan looked at Erwin who was silent.
"..." Erwin knew that this was a temptation, but he really didn't dare to agree. He knew what the situation was now.
The first player is clearly playing a conspiracy.
The other party is confirming whether everyone is really a ‘ghost’.
"Okay, so I said it all." Su Mingan looked at their reaction without surprise and sat down: "...Stop pretending."
After the question just now, he was really sure that the five people present, except him, were all "ghosts".
In other words, among the original sixteen people, except him, they should be all "ghosts".
...
[The goal of human victory is to live until the end of the dungeon, or all ghosts are exiled.]
[The ghost's victory goal is to kill everyone.]
...
Why is the victory reward of this dungeon with four silver stars? It is higher than the dungeon of the altar painting? It is because there are traps in identity allocation.
If he wants to win, he has to face the pursuit of the other fifteen people and live until the end of the dungeon. If he wants to win, he has to kill him.
For both sides, this is quite difficult.
"What do you want?" Yurikru calmed down.
"It's very simple." Su Mingan said: "I have a perfect method."
“…”
"You guys, give up this dungeon." Su Mingan said: "When tomorrow, the dungeon will automatically end, the 'people' will automatically win, and you 'ghosts' will not die, but you will not receive the Silver Star reward."
The few people did not refute, but remained silent.
In fact, after learning that the only 'person' was Su Ming'an and the opponent was added with 100% strength, they no longer had a chance of winning. Instead of continuing to intrigue, it would be better to give up directly.
"Then this round, we..." Yamada Machichi said softly.
"Submit to me." Su Mingan said with a smile.
The few people looked slightly stunned, and then they soon realized something terrible.
In the rules, it seems that "people" cannot be voted continuously...
"Why should we vote for you?" Yurikru said: "Even if I vote for myself, I will not die if I am eliminated. Why do I add 100% of my strength to you?"
"Hmm? I think it's still different." Su Mingan said: "This strength bonus will be eliminated at the end of tomorrow's dungeon, and my strength will return to its original state by then... But if you reject me now, it will be bad for you. Yamada-choichi, I remember you have the skills to track players. Can you locate Yurikru's position?"
Yurikru looked quite unwilling, but after a moment, he still said, "I...get it."
Seeing this, the others fell into silence.
Yamada Machiichi's eyes trembled.
He looked at Su Mingan with a plain expression and suddenly realized... such a scene like a control system was because at the beginning, Su Mingan used everyone to vote for him, which allowed him to be 100% of his strength. He then attacked when there were enough staff reductions, which made the only three remaining players unable to resist.
Otherwise, as the only ‘person’ at this time, Su Mingan’s situation would be very dangerous at this time.
——He quietly completed the absolute reversal of the situation without anyone being discovered.
"Su Mingan." Yamada Machiichi asked in disbelief: "When did you realize that it is possible that you are the only one in this game?"
Su Mingan looked at him and tweaked the pointer in his hand.
"Click." "Click."
The red light lit up, accompanied by a series of crisp sounds.
The pointer's direction was once again frozen on the only "person".
"At the beginning," he said: "When he was pulling him to Lu Shu, which level was it."
...
The meeting is over.
Everything was as planned by Su Mingan, without any accidents.
Yamadachoi looked at the entire journey in silence, watching Su Mingan get twice the bonus of strength as he wished, and everything was staged like a written script.
After the meeting, he took the lead and found someone in the first tribe according to Su Ming'an's instructions. After discussion, Michael decided to go to the stone castle with him.
They rushed all the way to the stone fort and rushed up the stone steps. Yamadacho smelled a strong smell of blood.
...Oh no.
Yamadachoichi knew that Edward would definitely not do good things when he teleported over, and the first person to kill Xibo, who was close to him.
...It must be too late to save now.
Yamada Machiichi was a little anxious, and Micara was getting faster and faster in front of him. He took the lead, and the blue energy in his hand flashed.
But after turning the corner, Michael's figure suddenly stopped.
Looking at the scene not far away, he was motionless as if he had become petrified.
Yamadacho turned around the corner immediately and was stunned.
Blood slowly flowed through the gaps of the stone slabs, touching his upper. The strong smell of blood lingers on the tip of his nose.
A scarlet red color reflected on his pupils, with a color that seemed to burn. In the blink of an eye, his gaze was firmly locked by the figure standing at the end of the corridor.
His vision dimmed at this moment.
As if it was slowly covered by black fog, a layer of blood red suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
He saw the scene that he had never expected before.
She was still alive at the end of the corridor, standing there.
She turned around, her hair was white, like a python, and she danced with her movements.
Edward fell under her, and his body penetrated with black sludge substances. These black sticky substances surged out from his eyes, nose, ears and other places. Even his ten fingernails oozed out of black, and his whole body had lost its life.
He rotted and melted in the black mud.
Soft, dark, sea snake-like tentacles spread out from the man at the end of the corridor, tangling towards the walls, ground, and even burning candles. These tentacles seem to have their own lives, showing a different agility from dead objects in their actions.
Yamada Machiichi's body began to tremble.
Following the blood in her eyes, he saw the infinite depth. The moment he met her sight, he lost the ability to think.
Confusion erupted like magma from the grey matter folds in his cerebral cortex, filling his cranial cavity.
Blood was uncontrollably crawling over his eyes. His consciousness gathered and floated, as if it was about to sink into the depths of the sea. Tentacles swallowed him like life, and wrapped around his body in his breath, passing through the position where he stood.
On the stone fortress of the tall buildings, countless black tentacles spread out from the cracks of the rocks, climbing the entire tall building like a stream, and it has become a polluted and dead place.
"What's this?"
The third elder Guangli and Teacher Fang, who were waiting outside the stone castle, were shocked. They retreated repeatedly, but the tentacles showed no signs of spreading, but they just firmly controlled the stone castle.
When the other residents saw it, they screamed and ran out.
The originally peaceful atmosphere was instantly broken by this strange phenomenon, and even the judge was so scared that he began to run away.
"It was God Jiu who came! It was the God of Evil who came!" They shouted, their faces full of fear.
To be continued...