Chapter 105: The More Skilled, the Braver

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"Impossible, how could it be Christmas Eve."

Chen Fan thought back carefully. The guard on the eleventh must have been genuine, as that was the result the judge had told him. So the error could only lie in the order of the guards.

When Chen Fan declared eleventh as his silver water during the witch selection, if eleventh had guarded himself the first night, he would have risen and tapped Chen Fan. Thus, his first night should have been empty guarding, and pushing from there, the next day he would guard the seer, otherwise the seer would not have died on the third night.

The truth of the matter gradually surfaced. This guard had empty-guarded on the third night, or she had randomly placed someone outside that night.

Whether one believed it or not, at this moment the guard was still a living being, and the daytime situation had become even more enigmatic.

"It really is bold to be so skilled," Chen Fan murmured softly, more like a delirious whisper.

Whether the others listened or not was irrelevant. If the sheriff did not suspect himself, then the pushed role would be among three, four, or five. If counting himself in, the probability of him being the wolf was only half, which was an acceptable situation.

"Hey, it's your turn to speak," Keda Duck elbowed Chen Fan beside him, kindly reminding.

"Hmm? Oh... sorry," Chen Fan was somewhat flustered, collected himself, and said, "I don't know whether the wolf team will knife me or the guard tonight. Right now I count as a useless witch, and the knife probably falls on the guard. The demon should still be alive, perhaps went to hook. Regardless of who comes out this round, tonight we should guard the villagers, who knows."

Chen Fan emphasized at the end, "If two wolves remain on the field, then one in the three, four, choose, five must be the wolf. Conversely, if only one wolf remains, then directly out among the three, four, all choices here. See which scheme you want to execute."

Eleventh the cat nodded and said, "Yesterday I indeed guarded myself, feeling that there was already no margin for error. Let me think..."

"No. Nine's identity is difficult to define. She died standing by twelfth, the hook should only be one in any case. In my opinion, the probability of two wolves left is seventy percent, and thirty percent for one wolf left. Choosing to believe which seems to be, it's better to out five first for insurance." The cat stretched out two cat claws to pinch, and while counting halfway, couldn't help licking twice.

"Let's do this. Out five. Tonight I will choose one in three and four. If I lose, I will accept my fate."

Eleventh the cat cast the deciding vote.

Seeing someone take the blame, Sheriff Two's spirits rose, but soon he calmed again. "I still feel there is a hook in three and four. This five leave it for the finals. You are all able to first-round recognize the situation and charge as villagers? I for one do not believe it. Four followed from beginning to end. I think you out."

"Hmm, intuition, intuition tells me it should be you. You are the wolf."

Two stopped at the end and didn't analyze any logic. Such things couldn't be analyzed clearly. He directly conversed with Eleven, "You want to out five, I won't stop you. I think it's safer to out four. If the game hasn't ended, if you can't let go of five, then go guard three. If you can let go, guard five. The principle is this simple."

"Sheriff votes for Four."

No sooner had the words left Two's mouth than Chen Fan's hanging heart finally relaxed. Victory ultimately still belonged to their side.

"Gah~ Four is voted out for elimination. Please leave a final word, gah~"

"Um... actually, I was really just a follower villager. Your logic had no flaws. As a blind player, I naturally followed you all the way. Ten, who had a spirit of doubt, was pushed by you. The stubborn one who walked a black road to the end was also voted out by you. The game probably hasn't ended yet. That's it."

On the last night, Chen Fan didn't even close his eyes, directly pointing the blade at Eleven, almost shouting it out.

Victory is decided!

"Last night the deceased was Eleven. Gah~ Please Eleven, gah~ player, leave the field."

Eleven was somewhat puzzled, but soon figured out all the events. Before leaving, he gave Chen Fan a cryptic and enigmatic smile.

"No. Six, speak first." The sheriff had also realized the situation was off. He decided to let Chen Fan speak first.

Chen Fan felt relieved. At this moment, there was no need to continue the performance. With four villagers and two wolves, no matter how played, it would be a win.

"Thank you, Sheriff Two the Hunter, for last round helping us push a villager. I thought victory was out of reach. If the sheriff had listened to Eleven's suggestion, oh no ifs, now the wolf team still has two left. I am the devil card. Pass the microphone and end it."

Chen Fan calmly narrated his inner journey. This round's luck was truly excellent, several times being squeezed to the edge of a cliff could be timely reined in and turned around.

His teammate Keda Duck's eyes curved into two crescent moons, smiling cheekily, "Too close, almost lost. We still have two more people. You directly hand in your cards."

No. Three, this iron-headed No. Two sighed deeply. "Finally selected the right path, yet still ended up kneeling. Who is this witch anyway? No. Eight? Or No. Nine? No matter. Lost, go watch the replay. Passed, passed."

Sheriff Two deeply self-reflected, "It was all my fault. This round finally lost. Blame my will not firm enough. I always wanted to vote Keda Duck, but that guy always smiled at me, always thinking I was doing stupid things again. But now what I'm doing is the real deal. Hey, hand in cards, hand in cards."

"Gah~ Game ended. Good people hand in cards. Gah~ The wolf clan successfully breached the sheep village. Gah~ The werewolf camp won."

Chen Fan retreated back into the game interface, adjusted the VR glasses to visualization mode, took out his phone, and checked it. This round had been played for a full two hours.

"Forget it, time to prepare dinner."

Chen Fan removed the VR, placed it back on the table. His stomach was already growling with hunger. He had originally wanted to call Li Peijun to eat together, but this guy didn't know where he had run off to.

"Hey, you finally finished playing. I initially exited to the lobby to wait for you, but ended up waiting half an hour. You were still inside the game. I was so angry, my stomach shriveled up too. No choice, I ordered a whole fried chicken. Just went to pick it up."

Li Peijun raised the plastic bag in his hand and smiled, "This game instance has a bug. Accidentally turned into a sloth, which is a natural disadvantage. A speaking game played like guessing riddles. You know how hard it was for me, feeling inside? Most afraid of saying the wrong thing, having to correct it takes one or two minutes."

I don't know if he had suppressed it for too long. When Li Peijun saw Chen Fan, the lid of the chat box could no longer be pressed.

"I just submitted a repair opinion to the official about the Animal City bug, strongly requesting they modify the sloth-related settings. Otherwise, playing was too stifling. I originally wanted to go see the scenery. Result? Just walking out of the school gate took fifteen minutes. My god, crossing a road is enough for me to be hit by cars ten times."

"I finally understand the feeling of you turning into a tree back then. Sure, mocking ruins character, retribution came as expected. I won't boast anymore. My dear, Tai Chi isn't played like this, right?"

"Okay okay, what else do you have to say?" Chen Fan saw him talking from the heart and didn't interrupt. His eyes were fixed on the fragrant fried chicken. While Li Peijun wasn't looking, he snatched it away with one hand.

"I continue... um, no, I'm starving, don't eat, the wings and legs are mine." Li Peijun also said he was hungry, and snatched it back with one hand.