Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Two people swapping votes were safe because there was an implicit trust. However, if it were three people swapping votes, it would be harder on the mind.
“You say you’re the officer, and he’s the fugitive; he said you’re the fugitive, and he’s the officer. Only you two know the truth. So the surviving one will be the officer.” Mad Laughter appeared to talk to himself.
“I don’t know you. Why would you vote for me?” The officer didn’t trust Mad Laughter.
“I voted for you because I already have a vote from someone else. My survival is ensured. You better think about it before making your choice.” Mad Laughter returned to his seat. “If you vote for the scriptwriter, then there will be trust between the three of us, and you can shake off the fugitive.”
If the magician was a cunning person who liked to see humanity being destroyed, Mad Laughter was the devil that reveled in chaos. The magician told the fugitive that the vote that mattered was the one inside the heart. Mad Laughter forced the choice between the officer and the fugitive.
The black rain became heavier. Everyone could hear the old hotel creaking.
“Quickly make your choice.” The magician urged. He looked at the roof as if worried that it might fall.
“No! I still think we need to find the killer! We’ve been led by the killer. Do you want to be his accomplices?” The officer poured out in a sweat. He walked towards the magician. “What were you doing when the victim died? Why is there a poker card in his sleeve?”
“Are you starting to blame people now? Remember, you’re supposed to be a police officer, not a fugitive.” The magician glanced at the officer.
“Do you dare to let me search you? If you have something similar to the victim like other poker cards, then you’re the biggest suspect!” The officer was dragging the time out. He wanted to shatter the balance even if he had to ‘accidentally’ kill someone.
“Do you want to search me?” The magician didn’t agree or disagree. The officer dragged him up by his collar.
“I hope you can cooperate. I’m only doing this for e
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