The Earth is Online Chapter 216:

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The thunder roared, causing the whole castle to shake slightly.

The dim candlelight printed a dappled yellow light and shadow on the wall. The Black Tower announced the rules of the game. Seventeen players stood around the long table, and no one said anything. After a long time, a white woman said: "There are only twelve chairs, but we have seventeen people."

Yes, there are seventeen dolls in the center of the table, and the Black Tower also said that there are sixteen players and a Black Tower monster in the castle. However, there are only twelve chairs.

Andre said: "There is a name on the chair, and Black Tower has already divided us into groups."

Everyone immediately approached him and looked at the chair.

Under the dim candlelight, these quaint chairs were carved with twisted names on their backs. Everyone's name is in English, and Black Tower is also very humane to help players hide their identity. Tang Mo looked around, and when he saw the name on the last chair, he narrowed his eyes.

The only black woman sneered: "Is it necessary to use the English name? Anyway, it will be violent | exposed, who knows each other."

I saw that among the twelve chairs, there are four chairs, not only the name of a person. There are three chairs with the names of two people engraved, and one chair with three names in English-

Fu Wenduo, Tang Mo ... and Bai Ruoyao.

The baby-faced youth blinked in surprise: "Wow, Tang Tang, Major Fu, I actually have a group with you."

Tang Mo's heart sank, and he looked at the chair next to him. It says "Mu Huixue, Andre", and two chairs, belonging to two foreign men and a pair of foreign men and women.

Obviously, Black Tower disclosed "these nine people know each other", and this information was disclosed to all players.

In fact, it ’s easy to understand that there are a total of 17 players in this game. The seventh rule of the game is: "Everyone can vote for the last minute of the day and cast an object that is considered a monster. The object being voted will be restricted, and all abilities and props are not available. "

If seventeen people have equal voting rights, then Tang Mo, Mu Huixue and others know each other. Once they cooperate, they directly cast other players with a majority of votes, which is unfair to other players. So Black Tower took such measures, directly teaming them up and forcibly reducing their votes.

The other players stared at the masters of these four chairs with their eyes fixed. The nine people looked calm, and they had nothing to do with the embarrassment and nervousness of being disassembled.

Boom!

It was another thunderous thunder, and at this moment, all the candles in the old castle were shaking. With candle shadows, Tang Mo glanced around cautiously, and suddenly, a strange gear rotating sounded. The crowd all held their weapons and looked at the voice.

I saw the middle of the long table. Among the seventeen small dolls, one of them seemed to have been hit by gears, and walked forward on the table with a click. All players stared coldly at this little puppet, and it slid steadily, and said in a weird ethereal voice: "Stephen Teslav looked at me and pulled out his dagger."

The voice fell, and the wooden puppet stopped suddenly, aiming at a blonde foreigner. The foreigner's face changed, and he drew the dagger in his sleeve.

Suddenly there was a clicking sound in the room, and everyone looked up and looked behind the puppet. I saw the second puppet marching forward, shaking, and clicking, stopped in front of the black woman: "Lina Chocolu looked at me and wanted to kill me angrily."

At this time, the player still does not understand what happened?

One puppet and one puppet moved to the front of each player and shouted each player's name. It is impossible to disguise one's name or exchange names with teammates. Seventeen puppets say the name of each person, and almost reveal the nationality of some people.

However, the same nationality does not necessarily mean that you must know. Tang Mo was surprised to see a small puppet ran to a foreign woman and shouted "Xia Li" to her.

Is this a Chinese player? !

The short-haired foreign woman with the name shouted coldly and glanced at Tang Mo a few people silently.

After all the puppets were in place, they paused for a second, and then sang a nursery rhyme in unison.

"Seventeen puppets encountered a major flood. There was no way to save them when they were washed away. There are sixteen left."

"Sixteen puppets, everyone guards against each other. The fire burns to black charcoal, leaving fifteen."

......

"A little puppet, scares the soul for seven days. No one wants to be scared to death, no one is left."

"La La La La La La La ......"

"Hush, Noah is here! Noah is here!"

"Noah eats the wooden puppet, and the puppets are all dead."

The treacherous song stopped abruptly, and the puppet in front of Tang Mo suddenly said: "Noah ’s dinner table, there are only twelve guests."

Fu Wenduo ’s little puppet said: "There is a white ticket in front of the chair. Write the name while sitting on the chair."

The puppets of Lian Yuzheng said: "Each guest can vote once, not many votes."

The puppet of the old foreign man said: "Twelve chairs, twelve tickets, no one is allowed."

"The results of the vote must be kept secret, no one knows it."

"Hey, there is a red ticket, what is that."

The crowd immediately looked at the table. When the puppets said these words one after another, twelve white tickets appeared on the table, and soon twelve red tickets appeared again.

Andre ’s puppet said, "I know, I know. That ’s grabbing six, that ’s grabbing six."

"The white tickets are endless, the red tickets are only once."

"Each person has only one ticket and only one ticket."

"White votes are cast every day, and red votes are cast once. Who do you think is a bad monster?"

Suddenly, the voice of the eleventh puppet became sharper: "Write him, write him! You will win if you write him, you will win if you write him!"

"What should I do if I make a mistake? What should I do if I make a mistake?"

The thirteenth puppet laughed weirdly.

The fourteenth little puppet said in a naive voice: "Wrongly grabbed six, no six, no clue."

The fifteenth puppet ran two laps around the red and white tickets.

The sixteenth puppet: "Write his name and remark your teammates."

The seventeenth wooden puppet sang excitedly: "Grab six, grab six!"

The last **** of six, like the sound of nails scratching on the glass, is sharp and harsh, causing the player to frown. After all this was said, the puppets stopped all and stopped talking. They were like uniform soldiers, twisting around in unison, ran back to the center of the long table, and then turned around together, staring at each player with strange wooden eyes.

On the other side, with just a buzz, the huge clock rumbling on the walls of the castle. Its second hand moves at six times the speed of the ordinary second hand, and it takes one minute to travel in 10 seconds.

Bright sunlight came out of the window. Andre was standing by the window. He looked outside and turned back: "There is no sun, but it is obvious that it is daytime now."

The seventeen people glanced at each other in turn, and I do n’t know who pulled the chair first and sat down. Soon, one by one, players sat on their chairs. Players who are assigned to the same chair choose one to sit on.

Andre asked Mu Huixue to sit up, and Bai Ruoyao looked at this chair and grinned. At this moment, Tang Mo said lightly: "You sit."

Bai Ruoyao has a good body and turns his head: "Tang Tang, I heard correctly, would you let me sit?"

Tang Mo nodded and said, "You sit."

The player sitting in this chair obviously has the right to vote voluntarily. Bai Ruoya didn't even think that he could grab the right to vote from Tang Mo and Fu Wen. This game of Black Tower has exposed the fact that players know each other, but also led to another thing: only one player in the same chair has the right to vote.

No matter how well the players discuss before voting, only the person sitting in the chair can vote. For example, Tang Mo, Fu Wenduo and Bai Ruoyao had a good discussion, and this time they voted for Mu Huixue. Bai Ruoyao promised well in advance, and at the end he turned against Tang Mo and voted for Tang Mo. Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo could not stop it.

Once I thought it was not my turn, now I took the initiative to send it to my door. Bai Ruoyao suddenly rebelled: "Do not sit, Tang Tang, I'm so embarrassed to sit, do you sit."

Fu Wenduo lowered his eyes: "Sit or not."

Bai Ruoyao: "..."

Considering his own odds with these two men, Bai Ruoyao shrugged and sat down with a smile.

It ’s a good thing not to sit in vain.

After Bai Ruoyao was seated, there were people on the twelve chairs.

A middle-aged man glanced at everyone and whispered: "Heita said that the monster is very disguised, so I think that even if we ask a lot of things, such as things that only humans know, the monster must be Can say it. "

No one refuted him.

Middle-aged man said: "Now, I want to say one thing first. The current 17 players here, almost everyone's name has been notified by Heta Global in the past six months. You Who is it, I know. Who am I, actually you also know. "

A ridiculous laughter sounded: "Of course I know, you are forced to attack the tower in Russia."

The middle-aged man's face sank, and he slapped his palm towards the table. The long table trembled violently, and a deep handprint burned into the table. The white male who mocked him was not nervous at all. Looking at the fingerprint, he laughed: "Is it brute force, so it is so slow to clear the fifth floor?"

"Okay, do n’t be noisy. I do n’t think you ’ve ever thought about cooperation."

The people turned to look at the black woman, only to see that she was sitting in a chair and said coldly: "No more nonsense, this is the first day and night. I want to catch that monster at this time, obviously Reality. There are six modes of grabbing, we ca n’t cooperate. It ’s not realistic for everyone to form a team, and it ’s unrealistic to attack the six floors together, because no one knows where the monster is. Then there is something, I hope everyone can do it. /

Tang Mo: "What's the matter?"

The black woman glanced at Tang Mo: "What everyone said during the day, please be sure to tell everyone on this table."

Some players tighten their eyebrows unpleasantly, but most players show a natural expression.

Bai Ruoya smiled meaningfully: "The monster must be among these seventeen people. It is difficult to catch it, but it cannot be caught by others. We have to enter the room at night and cannot come out. Daytime If 17 people are acting together, at least everyone ’s words and deeds are transparent, and there is no act of finding clues in private? Wow, this is how confident you are about your own strength, hee hee, just think Separate, others will be able to find clues you ca n’t find? "

Black women's eyes narrowed: "What do you mean?"

Bai Ruoyao is ready to provoke again, Fu Wenduo held the chair back: "We agree with this proposal."

Bai Ruoya lipped his lips and stopped talking.

"I agree."

"I agree."

Fifteen of the seventeen players agree.

Two others disagreed, and the black woman asked: "Do n’t agree, is it because one of you two is a black tower monster?"

The two men glared at the black woman and mocked a "garbage", then said: "Agree."

Two hours passed quickly. During these two hours, everyone was around the long table, watching the players around them. During the first day, everyone spoke very little, never violent | revealed any secrets. In this silent gaze, they kept the information of others in their hearts and waited for two hours of day to pass, leaving only the last minute.

"Ding Dong! On the first day of voting, please write the name of the player you want to vote on the white ticket."

The white old man said for the first time: "I propose that everyone write their own names. No one can find the monsters on the first day, and it makes no sense to write someone else's name."

After hearing this, the rest of the players looked at the old man, revealing a thoughtful look. The old man looked indifferent and bowed his head to write a name. He seemed to actually write his own name, and then reversed the white ticket on the table.

Everyone starts writing names together.

Tang Mo looked down, and Bai Ruoyao wrote a name on the white paper ———————

『George Anthony』

This is the name of the old white man.

After writing the name, the crowd pulled back their chairs and returned to the second floor.

Tang Mo and Fu Wen snatched the crowd at the end. When all 17 people walked up the stairs, Tang Mo looked back at the long table. I saw that all the twelve white tickets were turned upside down and placed on the table. The candlelight was shaking, and the seventeen puppets stood quietly in the center of the table. Tang Mo suddenly saw a small puppet move slightly, his heart tightened, and then looked closely.

Nothing happened.

The night came, and each of the twelve groups of players entered their rooms.

Tang Mo, Fu Wenduo and Bai Ruoyao entered the room with their own names, and there were three beds in them.

Behind the door of the room read: "Please find your bed."

Tang Mo walked to his bed and said on the head of the bed: "Please lie down, put on the quilt and sleep quietly." He turned his head and Fu Wenduo glanced at each other, the two nodded gently.

Bai Ruoyao's exaggerated voice sounded, he complained: "How come there are three beds, shouldn't we sleep together."

By saying so, Bai Ruoyao's body is very honest and obeyed the request of Hei Ta, obediently climbed into the bed and pulled the quilt.

After Tang Mo entered the quilt, he found that he had not been forced to fall asleep by the black tower. However, when they entered the room, there was a silence outside the room. With the current hearing of the three of them, they could not hear a trace of sound, as if they were cut off by something.

Tang Mo: "Heita said, every night three random players can leave the room, and even when they leave the room, even players in the same room can't find it." Tang Mo doesn't doubt Heita's game rules. He even guessed that the Black Tower would not allow players in the same room to communicate with players who are qualified to go out. He said: "So tonight, some of us may be eligible to leave the room."

Eligibility does not mean you must leave. But ...

"This is the only opportunity to be alone with other players." Fu Wenduo said.

Bai Ruoyao grinned: "It may also be a chance to contact the monster alone."

Tang Mo: "If any of the three of us are eligible to go out, we will tell the other two during the day and we will discuss the countermeasures together."

Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo are teammates, of course they will not hide each other. He said this to Bai Ruoyao.

Bai Ruoyao did n’t seem to hear it. He smiled and said, “I ’ll sing a song for you. I have n’t tried the feeling of sleeping in the same room with others for a long time. Major Fu, I am really lucky. Eh, Tang Tang, what do you like to hear? "

Tang Mo ignored him.

Bai Ruoyao said again: "Major Fu, what do you like to hear."

Both ignored him, and Bai Ruoyao was not discouraged, and said to himself: "I will sing."

A melodious song suddenly sounded in the room.

Tang Mo turned his head blankly, looking in the direction of Fu Wenduo. Fu Wenduo also looked at him quietly.

In the room, Bai Ruoyao's harsh voice continued to reverberate, and Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo looked at each other. For a long time, Tang Mo's calm voice sounded: "Okay, don't need to sing anymore, we are sure you, not a monster." Such an unpleasant voice, such an owed attitude, is not who Bai Baiyao can be.

Bai Ruoyao's singing came to an abrupt halt. After a while, he grieved: "Tang Tang, did you think of me like this?" Song: "I clearly sang a lullaby for you."

Tang Mo sneered.

At this point, Tang Mo has identified the identities of three people.

He, Bai Ruoyao and Fu Wenduo.

None of them are disguised as monsters.

There is nothing to say. When he saw Fu Wenduo, he knew that this person was Victor, not a monster. He believes that Fu Wenduo is the same.

Two hours passed quickly and I was sleepless all night.

Sunlight spreads from the window into the room, and the three people pull the quilt as fast as possible and get out of bed. At the moment when Tang Mora opened the door, Mu Huixue and Andre walked right in front of his door.

Tang Mo sinked in his heart and walked out the door. As he walked, he asked, "What's wrong."

Mu Huixue stopped, looked at him and Fu Wenduo, and looked slowly at Bai Ruoyao. She was about to speak, but her mouth opened and closed again. She raised her hand directly and pointed forward. Tang Mo looked in the direction of her finger, and the moment she touched the other party, she froze violently.

On the stairs at the corner of the second-floor corridor, a black woman lay down on the handrail of the stairs, her eyes wide open, and she stared deadly forward.

She was drenched with clothes all over her body, as if drowned, with pale skin and some white mushroom-like foam in her mouth and nose. Under her, the light wooden floor was darkened by water. The old white man who lived in the room closest to the stairs was the first to find the body. He squatted down, checked it, and turned to look at the remaining fifteen players.

Under pale hair, the old man said calmly: "Dead, drowned."