"Tip: The time has come, please start voting with all the raiders!"

The moment the cold and grand voice of the Endless Spirit fell, a translucent panel appeared in front of Mo Fan, with ten numbers 1-1o on it, even he himself was in it, but the order was disrupted.

I glanced at the other raiders and couldn't see their voting panel at all, that was no possibility of knowing who the other raiders complained about you."

There is still a countdown of fifty seconds left on the voting panel. Obviously, all the raiders must make a choice within one minute. Mo Fan thought about it and voted for No. 3.

The 4th No. 4, who had a vicious face just now, was obviously more like a traitor. Of course, the other people could see what Mo Fan could see, so he didn't even have to guess. The first one to be cast in this round must be No. 4. If he only had one vote, it doesn't matter who voted for anyone.

“Tip: Voting is over!”

As time passed, the voting panel in front of Mo Fan changed, and the number of votes began to emerge from top to bottom, from high to low.

No. 4 - 6 votes!

No. 3 - 3 votes!

No. 1 - 1 vote!

...

"How is that possible!" No. 4 looked disbelief, his originally ferocious expression seemed even more ferocious, and he shouted angrily at everyone, "I am not a traitor! I am not a traitor! Why do you idiots vote for me? You...ah!"

Before he could finish his stroke, a light blue flame ignited on his body, accompanied by a shrill scream, and his body turned into ashes in just two seconds!

What kind of pain is it to make a battle-hardened plunder scream like this?

"Tip: There was an error in voting, No. 4's real identity is the raider!"

When everyone heard the prompt sound of the endless spirit, their faces changed slightly. This person who seemed to be the most likely traitor was not at all.

It is not a good thing for every raider to mistakenly cast a good person to death.

Every time a raider makes a mistake, the chance of winning will be one point less, and the probability of being thrown is one point more.

Not all predators can accept the way of death just now without psychological pressure. No matter how strong the predator is, his life cannot be controlled by himself when he arrives here.

The simple truth of shooting a bird with a gun is that some people don’t understand. As a bird with a head, once it shows any suspiciousness, it will be magnified by a hundred times in the eyes of other carefully observed predators.

This is also the reason why Mo Fan didn't say a word from beginning to end. In fact, there are a few who made the same choices as him.

The three first birds in the 4, 3 and 1 all showed more or less doubts in the conversation just now, so everyone has votes.

But only No. 4 has the biggest doubt, and he was thrown out in the first round. If no other new clues appear in the next round, Mo Fan doesn't even have to guess. The second one will definitely be No. 3.

There was a mistake in the first round, and the shadow of death enveloped everyone's heads, which made people breathless. If it were replaced with other dungeons, they would be worse than others if they died, and they could at least fight to the death.

But in this copy, even his life cannot be controlled, and many individual plunderers have to restrain their personality.

In this dungeon, no matter who you are, as long as you act suspiciously, once you are thrown out, you will die without a complete body, and there will be no slag left.

After the Endless Spirit announced the result, everyone left here and began to look for clues. Whether it was the plunderers or the traitors hidden among the plunderers, they all looked for them very seriously.

It’s just that one side wants to find and use clues, while the other side wants to destroy clues.

Mo Fan returned to the teaching building in front of the playground again. There were only one or two floors left in it and he had not checked it. He decided to search it quickly and then search other places.

This time, Mo Fan searched the first and second floors without much time, but nothing was found. The only thing that caught him was that on this floor, he actually encountered No. 2 who also came to search here.

No. 2 is a short girl with a buzz cut, dressed in weird clothes, and looks very unique, with sharp eyes and a bit scary. Mo Fan was taken by her as if she was looking at her.

The two looked at each other for a while, without communicating, and even did not get close to each other. As the saying goes, say more and more mistakes, as long as you don’t say them, at least you won’t make mistakes. Even if you are noticed, you will be much less suspicious.

You know, the traitors now already know the prohibited behavior of a certain raider. If the girl No. 2 in front of him is a traitor, once Mo Fan approaches, he will definitely die as long as he is kissed by surprise.

The other party was obviously afraid of the same problem, so he did not get close. The other plunderers on the campus were similar to them, and they each kept their vigilance and distance. No one knew whether the other party was a traitor.

After searching the first floor, Mo Fan completely searched the entire building. Unfortunately, there was no gain. The only thing that looked like a clue was the sloppy love letter.

Afterwards, Mo Fan searched the nearby flower beds, and unknowingly came to the cafeteria, and happened to go in and check it out.

Unfortunately, the cafeteria was empty than his imagination. Even in the kitchen behind, there was nothing except some rotten vegetable leaves, and nothing could be called a clue.

"How come there are no clues at all?" Mo Fan pulled his messy head, "Am I too careless? I missed the clue, or is it that the clues are too hidden and I can't find them at all if I just look for them? Or is the clues actually very ordinary, but I ignored them?"

He was thinking about all possibilities, and the cold and grand voice of the endless spirit sounded in the sky.

"Tip: Please ask all raiders to arrive at the playground within 10 minutes to gather. Those who are not ready to arrive will die!"

An hour passed so quickly this time, and Mo Fan still didn't find any clues, so he was a little doubtful whether there was something wrong with his insight, or whether the key to the problem was not found.

Shaking his head, he glanced at the cafeteria, and then walked to the playground without any haste. At this time, there were almost all the people on the playground, just seven, plus eight of them, and the last one was missing.

But when he stood in his position, the endless spirit allowed them to discuss for ten minutes to sound.

All the plunderers present fell into a brief silence at this moment, and there was another one that had not arrived, but the discussion began, that is, the guy who had not arrived was... dead!
Chapter completed!