Chapter 183: Masked rules

‘Congratulations to player Shen Mu for entering the sixth game of Suspense Game, Mask Night. There are 10 players in this game, and you are a prophet. ’
‘Please read the specific rules with reference to your phone. Game rules and personal missions have only one chance to read, once closed, they ca n’t be read again ’
This is the first sentence Xie Yue remembered when he woke up. Although the time and place of waking up are not right, as usual, the mobile phone is packed in the pocket of his clothes. Xie Xuan opened the mobile phone and read all the information with one icon and one icon. After a while, I lowered my phone and stared.
The icon of the mobile phone is similar to the previous game, game rules, personal tasks, identity execution, and player status. The game rules icon disappears automatically after reading and exiting. The time at the bottom right of the phone is 7:15 in the morning. The content of the player status and identity execution icon confirms Xie's initial hunch: this is not the beginning of the game.
There are already three player icons, from red to black: No. 2, No. 7, No. 8.
And click on the identity to execute, the current interface is a voting state. However, unlike the previous one, you can clearly see that the three words 'prophetist' are written on the upper right corner of the border, and the borders of others are thicker than before, and it seems to be waiting for verification.
If you follow the standard process of dying a person every night and throwing in a person every day during the day, it is most likely that it is the next morning, is it really so coincidental?
When I woke up, I found that I was lying on the ground in the wild, surrounded by very deep and tall grass. The moment I opened my eyes, I felt like I overslept on the day of the exam, and I woke up violently. It feels the same-the danger was foreseen.
The information obtained now confirms this result, and the exam is really late. Sure enough, human instincts sometimes lead to more direct results than conscious thinking.
Xie Yun thought for a minute.
Regardless of whether this is the first few days or not, just talking about the game rules of Masked Night, Xie Yan's eyes are getting deeper and deeper, which is already a very troublesome rule.
The night of the mask is 10 innings, including 3 gods, 3 wolves, 4 people, hidden cards, and slaughter. The meaning of the mask is that no one knows exactly which of the three gods is! In each round of Kamen Night, the cards are randomly selected from the prophets, witches, hunters, guards, idiots and 3 of 5 cards. In other words, you have no idea what the identity is in this game. In this case, if there is no true prophet on the field, the Wolves slam the prophet ...
Xie Yan looked at the tall grass around half of the people. Although there are prophets in this game, there is no difference between them now and no prophets ... It's been a few days, and I haven't tested it alone. . The wolf prophets are likely to be firmly seated. After all, they are all in the 6th inning. The three people that the Wolves could not counsel did not even have a prophet, especially when there was no one on the field.
It is also a little strange that the rules of this bureau say that there are police badges. But no one is currently wearing a police badge on the number. It was two rounds of flat votes when the police badge was selected. No one got the badge in the beginning? Or was the police badge swallowed by the wolf? Or is it related to personal tasks?
The personal mission of this round ... ‘fill out what the three cards of this round are and who they are before the game is over’.
This task is not simple. It is easy to fill in. Full filling is very risky. If you have been with the large troops from the first day, the accuracy rate will improve a lot, but now if the game ends suddenly, even Mongolia will not know how to get it. What's more, years of examination experience have verified a truth: if you can't be fooled, don't be fooled-what you think is right is actually feeling good about yourself.
I don't know if the Wolves are going to slaughter God or slaughter people, but no matter which one is slaughtered, no one can think of the No. 10 prophet. This raises a new question: No one knows that the prophet is number 10. How did I live to this day?
Such players who don't vote, don't speak, and don't know where should they be terminated on the first day?
This is also a difference between the rules of this Council and the rules of the last one. Rules of the game Each identity card, want to perform identity can be implemented in two ways: system and personal. However, any identity execution related to werewolf killing in this bureau must be completed through the system.
That is to say, the wolf killed a person in the evening, which is not a killing task for the Wolves tonight, but at the same time, the player's room door has been provided with a protection mechanism again. Any player who locks the door after entering his room door, other players It cannot be entered violently, nor can it be entered through violent means such as climbing windows and digging walls. However, other players enter the non-owner's room to lock the door, which is just a normal lock. The system has no additional protection.
This game is actually similar to the game before the fifth game, but with one exception-this game has no restrictions on violence and communication. No, there is no restriction on communication. The voting time in this round is still from 6:00 to 9:00 every morning, and the time period that players can discuss is from 6:00 am to 12:00 noon. During this time, any player can play the game in any form. Discuss without talking about it. Players can focus on it, or they can only communicate with the people they believe in. There is no restriction on the order and manner of speaking. You can tell anyone anything, but can you really believe in people? In other time periods, except for the night Wolves communication, other players are prohibited from using any method to discuss the game with anyone, and the offenders are directly obliterated.
In addition, this Council does not restrict the abandonment of votes. Players may not vote. God cards may not perform their identities. Wolf cards may also abandon their swords and not kill at night. Although there is no restriction on prohibiting violence, the Wolves cannot transform, the good guys do not have weapons, and there is a door protection mechanism. It is not necessarily the best way to do it. It is easy for adults to be killed if they are not handled properly. Moreover, since my personal task is inferential, there may be more inferential tasks in this game. Directly using violence against other players, the clues will be reduced a lot, and failure to complete personal tasks is the same. The possibility of a large number of violent conflicts in the early stage should be small, and from the perspective of the death toll, as long as it is not the first morning, this number is normal.
Where did I get lost by the system? Xie Yan looked around, there were only grass, grass, grass ... There were a few trees not far away, and there seemed to be a small pond a little further away. In short, there was not even a door slit in a room in sight.
Xie Yan rubbed his temples, returning to the doubts just now: since it is a game rule that is completely implemented by the system, just to click a person who wants to cast, you should be the one who does n’t show up without voting. Is it easy to be pushed? Why are you still alive? Even if someone I know wants to protect me
They don't know that the number 10 is me. The number in this round does not have an avatar. Before seeing a real person, no one knows who corresponds to the number plate.
After playing so many rounds, if there is an avatar, there is only Cupid. Could it be a patent for 'love'?
Ah, isn't it! Is this actually the first morning? I haven't been too late, and the voting on the first day has not started yet? !! If that's the case ... then we must hurry up now! I want to get back to the home court of the game as much as possible before more people vote. I don't know what the home court is like. If there are a lot of people who are absent, it is better to say, if only I am absent ...
The sense of urgency of time is getting stronger at this moment: it is not only necessary to rush back to home before the voting is over, the entire suspension game system is now probably unstable to a certain extent.
The crack that appeared on the top of the mountain before ... From the result of the sixth inning I will see, it is likely that the crack itself is a BUG, ​​and the player who fell into the crack is also affected, so I originally lost As a third party, I still appeared in the sixth game, but I did not enter the game in the normal way. If you continue in this way, I don't know if I have time to reach the end ...
The situation is unknown, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Xie Yuan ran to a few trees.
"I really have a bond with climbing trees ..."
After standing on the tree, the view originally blocked by the grass finally became clear. I looked around, and there were still grass, grass and grass around ...
"I won't be thrown one hundred and eighty miles away? ... Ah!" There seemed to be some outlines in the distance to the east.
"Although it is not certain whether it is the home of the game, but it seems that it is necessary to go east."
Xie Xun climbed down the tree and ran towards the east. As he passed the puddle, Xie Xuan stopped and looked at the reflection in the water.
Shen Mu's unfamiliar and familiar face was in the water, Xie Yan looked at the ripples on the water surface for a while. The young man on the mirror wears a simple blue shirt, which is usually like the most common clothes on the street-if it is not the familiar number plate ‘10’ on his chest.
"What kind of place will the home court be in such ordinary clothes?" Through the previous rounds, in fact, we can see a certain rule. The player's clothing and the environment always match each other. Such ordinary clothes should also be the home court. A very ordinary place.
Xie Yili managed a somewhat messy collar, took off a few straws from his head, was about to leave here, and glanced over a bush of green grass by the pool, his pupils shrinking sharply.
"this is!"
Xie Yi picked up the thing just seen from the grass. This is a blood-stained blue cloth. The blood stains wet one end of the cloth. The cloth is five or six centimeters wide. It was torn from the clothes of a certain player. of.
... is this really the first day?