Shen Yan nodded in agreement: “That’s right, he is a Seer.”

According to Zhong Yi’s analysis, the Death Caster identity of Number 5 seemed highly probable at this moment.

“Look, you killed Number 10, who didn’t properly conceal his identity, on the street, and now Number 5 is out... Two Undercovers are dead. Even if I truly am an Undercover, {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} whether you vote me out or not won’t make much of a difference, right?”

Zhong Yi continued to mislead the crowd.

“Besides, I am a Scout. If you don’t vote me out, I will definitely survive until the end; no one would dare to touch me.”

“But...”

Shen Yan’s eyes gleamed.

As a Tianxuan Sect member, he wasn’t so easily fooled.

“What if Number 5 isn’t a Death Caster?”

“What if Number 5 is an Undercover, and his identity was guessed by the Death Caster?”

Facing Shen Yan’s doubts, Zhong Yi remained unhurried, instead revealing a confident smile:

“If the Death Caster still shoots and the person who falls isn’t me, I recognize... I bet they won’t be able to fire that shot.”

Shen Yan closed his eyes and pondered for a long while.

In his view, at the very least, one Undercover had already fallen in this round.

And the probability of Number 5 being a Death Caster who was eliminated was indeed very high...

Zhong Yi’s position was indeed one where he could be voted out or not.

In the worst-case scenario,

if Zhong Yi was from the Demonic Path and Number 5 was not a Death Caster, then they could just vote Zhong Yi out in the next round.

After thinking it over, Shen Yan, who held the final vote, finally said:

“That makes some sense. Let us good people abstain from voting. Everyone, pay more attention to Number 2.”

Finally having escaped a disaster, Zhong Yi let out a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, in his eyes, the situation was completely one-sided.

The Demonic Path had a huge advantage!

None of the three Demonic Path members had died!

Among the four people, the Undercover’s identity was also very easy to determine.

Xiao Hongzhi’s direct attack definitely marked him as a true Demonic Path member.

Such an eager attack likely meant he wasn't a Death Caster, but rather a Throat Sealer, who possessed the power of silence.

That is to say, among the remaining two red-named teammates, one was a Death Caster, and the other was an Undercover!

From the perspective of a true Demonic Path member, the dead Number 5 card was not from the Demonic Path.

So his previous statement would trick the Undercover into revealing himself!

Whoever dared to admit to being a Death Caster would be a true teammate!

“I’m really too awesome~~~”

Zhong Yi became smug.

As soon as he revived, he saw something even more delightful—

Player Number 3, who had a red name above his head, spawned in the same location as him!

Seeing no one around, he directly approached him.

“Quickly state your identity, or you die.”

“Death Caster... Number 5 was a Divine Detective; I killed him.”

Number 3 immediately whispered.

“Brother, you’re really amazing! To be able to ramble so much in such a short time... If I hadn’t seen the red name above your head, I would have believed you!”

“Just average, small-scale stuff.”

Zhong Yi smiled calmly, not mentioning how he almost wanted to change his pants just now.

“Number 9 is an Undercover, Number 11 is a Corpse Fiend... In this round, we’ll kill Number 1. During the meeting, you can curse someone to death, and then we’ll tie up the vote.”

Zhong Yi confidently arranged the tasks.

Number 3 happily accepted the order and quickly departed.

Given the current situation on the field, with 3 Demonic Path members out of 9 players,

as long as they could kill two players before the meeting, and then have the Death Caster curse one to death...

Even if he himself was bound to be voted out in the next round, it would be a one-for-three exchange.

It was a sure win!

“Next, as long as I kill one...”

Zhong Yi sneered as he turned, sharpening his knife and looking at Number 4, who was walking towards him...

...

Zhong Yi circled Number 4’s corpse, waiting as time passed minute by minute.

“It’s been so long, they should have killed someone by now, right?”

Zhong Yi calculated.

Seeing Shen Yan appear in his line of sight, cautiously walking quickly towards him, Zhong Yi unhurriedly took out his wind chimes.

“Brother Shen, oh Brother Shen...”

“Even if you found out, what then?”

“I still have two Demonic Path teammates! Hahaha!”

“This game is a sure win!”

With that, he shook the wind chimes in his hand.

In the vast space, only four people stood.

Number 1 Shen Yan, Number 2 Zhong Yi, Number 7 Zhou Qiaoling, and Number 11 Guo Yunwen.

Zhong Yi was instantly dumbfounded.

Where are my teammates?

Where are my two big teammates???

How could it be...

Are they all dead???

Zhong Yi was shocked.

In just two rounds, 10 people had died...

All his teammates were dead, and he was the one at the forefront, the most likely to be voted out...

He was doomed!

There was no way out!

“Hahaha!”

Shen Yan burst into laughter.

“Brother Zhong, oh Brother Zhong, in the end, we were fooled by you... In this round, we’ll vote out Number 2 with all votes!”

“Let me share the information I got.”

“Just now, near the farmhouse, I saw Number 14 kill Number 6. I immediately felt that Number 13 didn’t seem like a good person, so I swiftly killed Number 13.”

“Then Number 11 told me that someone else had died, and when we walked over, we saw Number 2, which is Brother Zhong, standing next to the corpse.”

“What do you say? Zhong Demonic Path, do you surrender?”

Hearing this, Zhong Yi smiled helplessly: “Uh, hehe... Let me think...”

Shen Yan chuckled: “No worries, take your time making it up.”

Zhong Yi closed his eyes.

Throughout the entire game, scene after scene flashed through his mind.

One crucial piece of information—

Number 13 killed Number 6.

Number 6 was his teammate, Xiao Hongzhi, who had claimed to be a Xiake.

Shen Yan had mistaken Number 13 for a Demonic Path member...

Wait!

Suddenly, Zhong Yi found the only solution!

“Hmph hmph, Brother Shen, under no circumstances can you vote me out this round.”

Zhong Yi suddenly put on a mysterious expression.

Shen Yan was puzzled: “Why?”

“If you vote me out, you won’t win.”

Zhong Yi confidently crossed his arms over his chest.

He took a deep breath, muttering to himself:

Reverse the overall situation...

Now!