The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

"Some people are glamorous on the surface, but how do you know what they are like in private?"

"Hehehe... want to target me?"

"Everyone in this game is not qualified enough."

Ordinary girls are gloomy, but too confident.

Confident enough to make people feel incomparably inflated, as if they are not in the same rank.

With a few simple words, Yimo also analyzed certain information.

It seems that the village head of the ordinary girl and Die Yu should have contacted in private.

And Die Yu either suffered a disadvantage, or the two of them temporarily did not conflict on the surface because of some things.

After all, Yimo wanted something from others, so she didn't intend to get entangled in this topic. She looked at the tomato in the hand of the ordinary girl village head and said, "The tomato is quite fresh."

"I have been in the back of the mountain, and I haven't eaten. Now I am starving to death."

"I can't stand anymore, how about going to sit in your room?"

Yimo actually ate, yesterday he deliberately took a few more steamed buns and pancakes.

Although it is already hard today, it is still enough to simply satisfy hunger.

I ate it when I went out in the morning, and when I just washed my hair, it was like a baked bun, and I ate two hard pancakes.

Because I am a little anxious, my stomach is still a little uncomfortable now.

The village head of the ordinary girl's eyes became fierce and murderous when she heard this, and said: "I have a cleanliness habit, and I hate any living thing entering my territory."

"Acting from here?"

"Tch... where did you get your shotgun?"

"You are not a hunter, I know better than anyone else."

"I'm afraid it has something to do with the lack of food today?"

Although Yimo was seen through, it doesn't matter, anyway, she just refuses to admit it: "I'm very innocent, don't frame me!"

"Hey, hey, let me say."

"Why are you so confident?"

"Daytime is the part of voting for people to be eliminated. To put it bluntly, as long as you control enough votes, you can be eliminated regardless of your identity."

"In any case, today's trial will not be my turn to be out."

"Pikachu should be a good guy, I can tell."

"And you, there is a high probability that you are also a good person."

"If Crusu is out today, the good guys will have almost won this game."

"Why do you act like you're angry with everything?"

"Don't vote for me today, vote for Crusu."

"Can't you win the game?"

The ordinary girl, the village head, had a gloomy expression on her face, and said with a cold snort, "Heh...why are you so confident that I am a good person?"

"With your camp?"

"I am not in the same camp as you."

"What we think is completely different."

"The more you place your hope on others, the closer you are to death."

"Don't bother me, I will definitely vote for you tonight."

The ordinary girl, the village head, walked directly to her room, Yimo wanted to ask her something, but she interrupted her directly: "Dead house, put aside your unrealistic fantasies, don't disgust me! "

"Otherwise I will still step on you!!!"

Snapped!

After the ordinary girl, the village head didn't give Yimo a chance to continue talking, and directly closed the door heavily.

Yi Mo shrugged, and said to himself: "Hey, before I asked if you could be my girlfriend, I refused it directly."

"No woman in this game should be underestimated!"

Die Yu didn't feel the tension of the game at all, her words were provocative, she didn't know what she was really thinking.

Yi Mo sometimes thinks, fortunately she is an actress and model, if she is a killer, she may have died countless times.

It is very comfortable to touch, and even addictive.

but……

It is because of this that Yimo is particularly wary of her, thinking she is too dangerous.

This... is a game of death!

Die Yu makes it impossible for anyone to be hostile to her, and can even easily win other people's votes.

It has already proved to be very powerful.

When she starts to stretch out her hidden sharp claws, few people may be able to resist it.

Compared with Die Yu, the village head of an ordinary girl is too honest.

Anyone honest enough to approach the game would resent her.

But he obviously disliked her, but he has lived safely until now, and there is no sign of being targeted.

Its power is self-evident.

Yimo sometimes wonders if she has misjudged herself.

The village head of the ordinary girl is actually Cupid or a member of the couple, and she distances herself from everyone in order not to be suspected.

In the end, I will be completely played to death.

Thinking of this, Yimo rubbed the space between her brows, but didn't continue to think about it.

Tonight, he just wanted to get Crusu out of the game!

"Hey... It's better to get in touch with Pikachu and Naughty Cat."

If they weren't hiding something...

"If this game is like the ordinary girl village head and Die Yu, then it will be too difficult!"

"The goal has been achieved, let's go to Pikachu first."

The village chief, an ordinary girl, is very obsessed with casting herself out, and she made it clear just now.

Although this vote was not drawn.

But after all, he was not taken away by Crusu.

For the time being.

Yimo holds 5.5 votes.

1.5 votes for Naughty Cat, Butterfly Feather, Sovereign, Pikachu and myself.

And Crusu only has one vote for the ferryman, and only two votes for himself.

at this point.

According to default, the probability of tonight has stabilized.

"Steady...well..."

Yimo murmured looking at the dark sky. There were countless torches in the village, which would light up automatically after dark.

The autumn wind is rustling, and the weather is very cool after the heavy rain.

Yimo's half sleeves were indeed a little thin and wet.

I couldn't help shivering and sneezed.

"Ah chirp!"

Subconsciously hugging her shoulders tightly, feeling the coolness, she couldn't help shaking her head.

"I'm going to catch a cold again..."

"My physical fitness is really bad..."

After whispering, he went to his thatched hut first, took 2 hard steamed buns, and went to Pikachu to continue discussing tonight's affairs.

Also get her something to eat.

You know, Pikachu has been busy with himself for almost a day, and he probably hasn't eaten anything yet.

Although the steamed buns were hard, Pikachu still ate them with gratitude, and they were delicious.

"Hey, thank you, Siba jungler."

"If you can get out alive, you must contact me, and I will treat you to dinner!"

"Cook for you with my own hands!" Saying that, he stuffed the note with the phone number on it to Yimo.

Yimo shook her head and said lightly, "I hope, yes."

"Do your best, and obey the destiny."

The second trial meeting is coming soon.

Chapter 56. Listen to the destiny

Before 19:30, basically everyone has already arrived near the ring table.

Crusu lowered his head, with a sad face, and was still entangled with Die Yu at the moment, intending to convince her that he was a prophet.

"Die Yu, I haven't felt sorry for you these days."

"You have to believe that I am a prophet and a good man."

"That Shiba jungler said that he is a hunter, and that he is a prophet, can people believe it?"

"I know you might like him and have a crush on him."

"Indeed, aside from that gloomy Sima face, he looks good."

"But you have to know, this is a game of death!"

"If you lose, you have to die!"

"If you win, you'll have plenty of money, and you won't be able to find what you're looking for, so why pester Sibo the jungler?"

"If you are a couple or a Cupid relationship, pretend I didn't say it!"

"But if not, your vote goes to Pikachu!"

"You like Sibo's jungler, so it's okay not to vote for him, but vote for that werewolf fat woman!!!"

Crusu spoke hard and explained hard.

Die Yu, on the other hand, was a little embarrassed. Seeing that Yi Mo was also coming, she quickly pushed Krusu with both hands, probably to keep a distance, and then waved to Yi Mo: "Hey, Hey, Si Bo beat you!" Mr. Ye, sit next to me!"

His earnest words were completely ignored, and Crusu's face became paler and gloomy.

Now he can say that the only ticket he got was the ferryman's ticket.

I don't want to die!

Yimo saw Die Yu happily waving to herself, and after talking to Pikachu a few words, she walked over with her shoulders swaying.

As in the past, with the pace of ignorance, when he walked to Crusu's side, he almost bumped into him.

Suddenly, he realized that he leaned back his upper body, as if he had discovered something strange, looked at Crusu's pale face meaningfully, and said in a strange way, "Yo Yo Yo!"

"Isn't this our big werewolf prophet, Crusu?"

"I remember that in the afternoon, he was still polite and talented."

"Hey, that's very calm!"

"Why didn't you see me for two or three hours, so long?"

When Crusu heard this, his eyes were burning with anger, and he clenched his fists tightly, trying to yell.