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Chapter 359 358·[Investor] (two-in-one please subscribe)

Baichuan had clearly observed the whole floor of the building, and he did not forget to use the identification technique for final confirmation. Sure enough, the identification technique obtained another piece of information that he had not noticed.

That is, the first floor and the sixth floor are actually connected, and you can directly reach the sixth floor through the first floor.

It's just that if you keep hiding on the sixth floor and your team loses, then you also lose, which is meaningless.

Because of the presence of Bai Chuan, an opinion leader who represents the light of justice, the party did not turn into an impact or a bloody slaughterhouse. Instead, everyone had fun all day long.

As for what these men and women would do at night, that was beyond Bai Chuan's control.

I wanted to find a room to rest in the pet club on the fifth floor, but when I went upstairs again, I found that the club was closed. Baichuan had no choice but to return to the first floor and find a sofa to take a nap.

He is safe within 24 hours. As long as he ensures to wake up before 8 o'clock, Shirakawa will not be killed by Fujisawa Mikio, who has always been by his side to express his friendship.

After once again rejecting the invitations from several ladies to warm the bed, Bai Chuan slept peacefully and opened his eyes at around 6 o'clock in the morning.

Probably because of the telepathy between the opponents, Mikio Fujisawa, who was sleeping on another sofa, opened his eyes almost at the same time.

The two glanced at each other subconsciously and smiled at the same time.

Really put a smile on your face and MMB in your heart.

At this time, the outdoor swimming pool on the first floor patio had disappeared and turned into white floor tiles again, as if yesterday's swimming pool and party were all illusions.

The women around the men who had been partying all night also disappeared, giving them an unreal feeling. If it weren't for their physical exhaustion, they might really think it was just a dream.

8 am.

The screen in the hall lit up again, and Mr. Black wearing a black mask appeared in everyone's sight again.

"Welcome everyone, the bloody party has officially begun, with 90 participants.

“Each of you will get a specific mobile phone. You can use this mobile phone to enter your own live broadcast room and start showing your value to investors and win investment.

“Next, your food, clothes, medical supplies and weapons must rely on investors. Those without investors will be eliminated first.

"Wish you guys a good time."

The screen goes off again.

Countless small hot air balloons floated down from the patio area, each with a mobile phone tied to it.

Everyone began to compete for mobile phones. Even if the appearance and style of the mobile phones were exactly the same, as long as they got one more, it meant that one of them would not get investment and the chance of being eliminated would increase.

The atmosphere that was peaceful yesterday suddenly became tense.

The agile Sasahara Yuki snatched 6 mobile phones. She handed one to Shirakawa and put the other mobile phones in her pockets.

Bai Chuan took the phone,

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I still say what I said before, I hope we can form a team."

"of course."

Shirakawa nodded, he didn't hate Sasahara Yuki.

Among this group of people, he has the highest favorable impression of Yuki Sasahara.

As for the banker's silly daughter Nishitani Mioko, because her IQ is too low, she always feels like she will become a drag.

But if she left it alone, there was a high probability that she would be tricked to death by her so-called good friend, the sinister Takashima Kinko.

Because of the scramble for mobile phones, there was a stampede ahead, but this was not something Bai Chuan could intervene in.

Takashima Kinko and Nishitani Mioko's mobile phones were given to them by Fujisawa Mikio. They are very grateful to this handsome male classmate.

The first time everyone got their phones, they quietly opened their attribute cards and checked the colors.

There are three colors: black, white and gray. Black represents the mafia, white represents the police and gray represents the civilians.

An expression of joy appeared on Nishitani Mioko's face. It was obvious that she had drawn the white card at a glance.

"What color are you?"

Nishitani Mioko looked at Takashima Kinko happily.

Takashima Kinko covered her phone and said, "Civilian."

When the identity of the owner is uncertain, it is possible to obtain police protection by saying that one is a civilian, and it cannot pose a threat to the mafia, so it is the safest and safest solution.

"What a coincidence, I am also a civilian."

Mikio Fujisawa said.

"hehe, me too."

Ishimura Hayata also said that he is a civilian.

There was a look of surprise in Nishitani Mioko's eyes, "That doesn't mean I can protect everyone."

Uh, haha, forget it, you can't even protect yourself.

Shirakawa complained about the stupid Nishitani Mioko in his heart, and used cold reading to judge the color cards they drew.

When Nishitani Mioko asked Takashima Kinko, she immediately covered her phone, not wanting the other party to see her true color, which proved that she had lied. She and Nishitani Mioko were friends, and knowing Nishitani Mioko's character, she would definitely be able to tell what Nishitani Mioko was. It was a white card that arrived. If she was also a white card, she would have told Mio Nishitani directly, and her choice to conceal it proved that she was a black card.

Mikio Fujisawa is an appointed member. The rules of the game stipulate that weapons can only be used by black card and white card holders. It is impossible for Mr. Black to let him not use weapons, so his identity cannot be a civilian. He also lied. .

In order to ensure that his game progresses more smoothly, it is more convenient to choose a black card that can kill everyone than a white card that needs to protect civilians. Therefore, Mikio Fujisawa can only be a black card.

Ishimura Shota's smile was unnatural, with a hint of happiness in his regret. He must have drawn a color he didn't want, but he was not a commoner. He was a white card, but he didn't want to recognize Nishitani Mio because he felt that Nishitani Mio Too stupid to reveal his identity after knowing that he is a white card.

Since Sasahara neither spoke nor expressed her stance, her card could only be black for the same reason as Mikio Fujisawa.

In other words, in this small group, he is the only real civilian.

Mr. Hei really wants to kill himself and directly disqualify himself from using weapons. Which investor dares to invest in him?

I'm afraid everyone except Suzume Naiko will give up.

"Kuragi-kun, what are you?"

The brainless Mioko Nishitani asked.

"I am also a white card."

Bai Chuan said with a smile.

Nishitani Mioko's eyes lit up, "Really? That's great, that's great news. We can protect everyone together."

"This is also very consistent with Kuraki-kun's identity."

Ishimura Hayata seemed relieved and finally had a strong teammate.

"Yes, Kuraki-kun must be a white card."

Takashima Kinko also smiled and agreed.

"Everyone, please take a look at the live broadcast room. We have to hurry up and find investors. I'm hungry."

Nishitani Mioko reminded.

Everyone began to open their own live broadcast rooms and say hello to the investors in front of the video.

Unlike them, Bai Chuan only looked at the ID of the live broadcast room and did not click to start the broadcast.

The organizer is very considerate. Every mobile phone has an anti-peeping screen, so only you can see the screen interface clearly.

So Bai Chuan exited the app, clicked on the web page, and tried to enter the URL of the Bliss Club.

About a minute later, Bai Chuan saw everyone's live broadcast room.

Although he cannot speak, he can access these live broadcast rooms as a guest.

If you get the black card, it means you have the entire map of the game, open a God's perspective, and directly carry out targeted attacks on the gray and white cards.

It's a pity that I am a white card.

Wait, that’s not right!

Bai Chuan found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding and preconceived ideas.

Because Mr. Black wanted to deal with him, he subconsciously felt that the gray card was arranged for him by Mr. Black. In fact, there are so many hot air balloons and so many mobile phones, no one can guarantee what color you get.

If you get the civilian gray color, you can also use violence, deception, or grab a few more mobile phones in advance to change your identity.

Therefore, Mikio Fujisawa snatched three mobile phones from the beginning, not to take care of his two classmates, but to obtain the best status.

Sasahara grabbed 6 mobile phones, which meant that she could choose her identity, and she could also let me choose my identity.

Of course, this is also a means of building mutual trust.

It is too naive to talk about feelings and beliefs with strangers. Only interests and values ​​are the only bargaining chips in negotiations.

Thinking of this, Shirakawa looked at Sasahara Yuki again.

This time he put away his performative smile and said seriously,

"I am willing to team up with you, Miss Sasahara."

Sasahara Yuki nodded slightly and quietly put the second mobile phone into Shirakawa's trouser pocket.

Those who did not grab a mobile phone will still get their own ID card.

A man wearing a bunny costume from the convenience store on the second floor appeared on the first floor. He was holding a lottery box in his hand and looked at the people who failed to snatch mobile phones.

"Please line up, draw your own cards one by one, and keep your cards. Don't lose or drop them. Those who lose their cards will be deemed to be directly eliminated. The investors will decide the fate of those eliminated."

The man in the bunny costume said.

Mio Nishitani nervously held her cell phone and watched those people who had not grabbed the phone and were even bruised lined up to receive their identity cards.

"Start attracting investment quickly, Miyako, don't be in a daze."

Takashima Kinko reminded the stupid Nishitani Mioko.

Only then did Mio Nishitani realize that many of the people around her who had gotten mobile phones were already looking for investors.

They are all performing hard... "talents"?

Nishitani Mioko has never been a host, but she has watched many live broadcasts. She waved to the camera anxiously,

"Hi, everyone, investors, I'm Mioko Nishitani, it's my first time meeting you. Please give me some advice. I... don't have much talent, but I'm a little hungry."

Nishitani Mioko blushed, always feeling ashamed to say this.

A barrage suddenly appeared in her live broadcast room.

[Call Dad. ]

"?"

Nishitani Mioko frowned and immediately wanted to close the live broadcast room.

"father!"

Mio Nishitani was surprised to hear the sweet voice of Kinko Takashima next to her. In addition, except for Kinko Takashima, many people called the camera that way.

New information soon appeared on Takashima Kinko's mobile phone interface.

[You have won the favor of the investor. Please go to Area C on the second floor. The investor has prepared a hearty breakfast for you. ]

Takashima Kinko nodded, showed the prompt message to Nishitani Mioko, and said,

"Put down your dignity as a young lady. You are nothing here. If you don't please investors, you don't even get breakfast. Just scream."

Mio Nishitani bit her lips, stubbornly refusing to speak.

Seeing that her friend Takashima Kinko was about to leave her and go to the second floor to dine, she finally decided to overcome her psychological barrier and tried to imagine that the investor opposite was really her father.

But there was another barrage in front of the screen.

[I changed my mind and took off my coat. ]

Nishitani Mioko couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily to the screen,

"I would rather starve to death."

Just when she was about to say, "You pervert, I don't want your charity."

The phone was taken away by Takashima Kinko and her live broadcast room was temporarily closed.

"Meiyako, do you want to offend all investors?"

"Huh? I didn't."

Nishitani Mioko shook her head and said innocently.

"You just said that to the camera, which offended all investors. They are a group of superior people, you know? They will not allow ants to provoke them. We who are participating in the game now are ants. You must recognize this clearly. A little bit before you can continue the game, otherwise you will be eliminated early.”

Although Mio Nishitani deceived herself into the bloody party, Takashima Kinko did not want Mio Nishitani to become cannon fodder so quickly.

This was the first time for Mio Nishitani to see her friend Takashima Kinko angry. In her eyes, Takashima Kinko was a very good-tempered person who rarely got angry with others and rarely lost her temper.

Moreover, she couldn't understand what Takashima Kinko said about being condescending and ants.

She grew up in a wealthy family, and her banker father made her live like a little princess. Who dares to say that she is an ant?

Although the bank where her father works is indeed a small bank in the island country, for most people, Nishitani Mioko has lived in the envious eyes of others since she was a child.

Seeing that the eldest lady was not enlightened, Takashima Kinko could only change her explanation,

"Do you want to be the most famous painter?"

Nishitani Mioko nodded, "Yes."

"Can your dad do it for you?"

Takashima Kinko asked again.

Nishitani Mioko shook her head, "No."

"Then you believe that the people here can help you do it, so that's why you came here, right?"

Takashima Kinko asked.

Mio Nishitani nodded, "Yes, you tell me they can do anything."

"Then are they better than your father?"

"So that's what it is."

"What does your father think of people who ask for his wishes?"

"I think they are all useless..."

Mio Nishitani didn't say the next words, but she already understood what Kinko Takashima meant.

“So, don’t offend these investors easily.”

Takashima Kinko finally said seriously.

Nishitani Mioko nodded heavily, "Thank you, Xinzi, I was so angry just now."

If Mioko Nishitani hadn't been deceived by Takashima Kinko, just based on this scene, Shirakawa would really think that they were good friends.

Unfortunately, Takashima Kinko lied to Nishitani Mioko from the beginning, even including the color of her cards.

Mikio Fujisawa approached Shirakawa and asked curiously,

"Kuragi-kun, don't you need investors? Why don't you start broadcasting?"

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