The shouts of the crowd ceased, and the crowd's cries also came to an end.
The several men who had been calling Ji Yi to write just now also chimed in at this moment.
It's no longer a matter of "breaking the law" now. The person in charge before the service really knows how to learn from others.
After placing the items for over a minute, the goat's head slightly rested and said, "Very good, Ninth one. It seems that you all have settled down safely."
Everyone's expressions changed, but none of them dared to speak before. Just as he said, it was truly the "Nine cases" now.
Qi Xia extended his hand and removed a piece of pinkish-yellow from his position.
The large jade pendant, still in a state of rest, was still slightly being washed, but just a few seconds later.
"It's like a deflated Anqiu that has lost its vitality. Let me introduce it to you," said Yu Ran, who was deeply involved in the "Goat Head Bleeding" school, as he took out his mask.
"I'm the 'human sheep', and you are the 'participants'," everyone was taken aback upon hearing this, then somewhat puzzled. "Human sheep", "participants"?
Now I have gathered you all together to participate in a friendship play and to create a "god".
The two consecutive sentences of the Goat Head Bitter Qi Evaluation Method made everyone start to frown.
After these few minutes of getting along, everyone had roughly understood that the man who caused the commotion was a child, but this lunatic said he was going to create a "god"?
Since then, what kind of god is this?
The healthy young man asked somewhat arrogantly.
The god who had a cup with the "female lyrics" said the goat's head in a daze, his voice carrying a hint of stillness, "How beautiful the sand is!"
You will witness history together with us. Once, women's tennis created humanity, but it is constantly turning into a rainbow...
We can't lose Nuwa, so we have to follow the footsteps of Nuwa!
There is a great mission waiting for "God" to undertake!
His voice echoed, and he felt as if he had been struck to the ground. "Nuwa" The young man behind him was still drinking, feeling that this fact was just too hard to accept. He paused for a moment and asked, "Are you some kind of capital number?"
Jingde?
The goat head was taken aback for a moment and then said to the young man, "We are much more magnanimous than 'Yi Ye'. We have a 'vision'!"
After hearing this sentence, everyone fell silent and unhappy again.
The issue of the bearded man is highly targeted. The actions of this "sheep man" have nothing to do with evil numbers, but most shape-shifting religions tend to fabricate a new deity rather than using characters like the "female net" in the British style.
In that case, "the man continued to ask," What do you want us to 'participate' in here?"
"I've said it, it's just a game," replied not only Bata's fellow goat Head. "If it's good, one of you will become a 'God', the Japanese family..."
Hua Wu Nan seemed to have calmed down. He scolded Ting Gang and said, "To the divine him," right?
What if we can't buy it?
"No way -" The goat head looked at the scarf on his head. I said disappointively, "If we can't win, that would be too much for him -" Although she didn't say it directly, everyone understood his true thoughts. If we can't win, we'll die.
The Zhi Xiang scarf he offered had no path of "getting out alive". One would either become the "god" he cherished or die here like that young man who blossomed in a knot.
If everyone understands...
So this "game" officially begins. This game is called "The Speaker".
The goat's head came out of the cup with a short, warm foot: he made a dozen or so pieces of paper, then walked over to each person unkindly, put down one, and then gave out several more pieces to share with everyone.
There are quite a lot of self-flooding on the table, EVERYONE 's MOVE EVERYWHERE WHEN DYED RED, flip and flush area spines TAKE to one that, п RED LIKE material pool open.
"Make the white paper redder. Press down. I want each of you to tell a story that happened last before you came here," said the goat's head. "But be glad that among all the storytellers, one has told the scripture. When all nine have told the story, you shall begin to vote."
If all eight people choose "The Speaker 1. The speaker is out, and all the others survive. If one of them chooses, the speaker survives, and all the others are out."
"Speaker?" Everyone was somewhat puzzled. Could someone really say it at this critical moment of life and death? Wait, can we ask for "War rice"? The health care man suddenly asked. "Tongyi," the goat head nodded. "Before the game starts, you have a minute to go through the tactics. May I ask if you want to use them now or later?"
I need it right now. The man without hesitation said, "Go ahead." The goat head stepped back a step, away from the table. The obedient man thought for a moment, then looked around at everyone, his gaze avoiding the body on the table as much as possible, and said, "I don't know if any of us will be the one to speak later, but this 'rule' sounds too harsh. As long as one person doesn't have a ticket, we all die. And when we do, the one who spoke will also die. So it seems that no matter what, there will be a death. Now I have thought of a way for everyone to survive." Everyone looked at the obedient man, wondering if it was possible to keep everyone alive. "That's for all of us to not speak," the obedient man announced before everyone could think it through. "We all tell the truth, and in the end, we write 'nobody spoke' on this paper. This way, we don't violate the rule and we can all survive." The arrogant man stood there for a moment, then said, "Your plan is good, but there's one problem. You said you're not the speaker, but if you are, then we'll write 'someone spoke' and only you will survive." "What kind of talk is this?" The obedient man's face showed some resentment. "If I were the speaker, why would I suggest this? I just need to make sure I'm safe." The goat head slightly lowered his hand and said, "One minute is up. Please stop talking." The two men both let out a cold sound and stopped speaking. Next, please insert your cards." The goat head took out another small card from his pocket. The card was about the size of a playing card and had the words "Female 2" written on it. The obedient man was stunned and asked, "What is this?" "This is an 'identity card'," the goat head said with a laugh. "If you draw 'speaker', you must speak." The obedient man gritted his teeth in anger, "Are you kidding us? Why didn't you say this earlier?" ! "This is to give you a taste of my training," the goat head sneered coldly. "I haven't even finished explaining the rules, and you ask if you can use the teleportation spell. You've wasted a precious minute, not me not having said it. The men's faces turned a bit pale, but thinking of the goat head's killing method, they suppressed their anger. In a minute, all nine people picked up a card from the goat head's hand, but none of them opened it to take a look. If it said "Speaker", it would become a matter of whether they lived or others lived. The four girls' hands were trembling slightly, and the men's faces were not good either. This was not "9e", but "life and death". Qi Xia took a deep breath, casually used his hand to hold his card, and then placed it in front of him. He gently opened it and saw the three characters "Speaker" written on it.