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Chapter 612

Bai Youwei came out of the voting hut.

The wheelchair was parked outside the door, and she seemed to suddenly remember something, and said "Oh" high.

All thirteen people outside looked at her suspiciously.

"What should I do! I seem to have forgotten something!" She stretched out a finger and pressed it on her chin, looking like she was thinking hard, "What is it... Ah! I remembered it, I put the props inside!"

Everyone: "..."

Bai Youwei smiled at everyone: "But in order not to delay everyone's voting time, I won't go in and get it. You don't have to pick it up for me after you go in. My path is a bit special. Except for me, everyone else will trigger thunderstorms and electric shocks when they encounter it. I'm so embarrassed~"

Everyone again: "…………”

Okaga looked calm and said nothing, as if considering whether Bai Youwei's words were true or false.

The inspector on the roof also curiously poked out half a ball and asked Bai Youwei: "Have you really put the props inside?"

"Yes~" Bai Youwei tilted her head and smiled, "It shouldn't be considered a violation of the rules of the game if she accidentally dropped the props, right? Even if someone was roasted to seventy-four centimeters because of triggering the props effect, it doesn't matter to me, right? After all, I have reminded them in advance~"

Ball is silent: "This game prohibits all violence..."

"I don't have it." Bai Youwei spread her hands, "I have no power to tie a chicken~"

ball:"……"

well……

Another...

I finally planned a pure IQ stream game, but this group of players turned into a violent stream. Alas, it was uncomfortable.

The ball rolls back.

In the crowd, Okara asked: "I'm very curious, will such props affecting balance appear in the game?"

As soon as he spoke, the others also showed a questioning look on their faces, as if Bai Youwei was just bluffing people.

"My props are far worse than those that can hatch moths in human bodies~" Bai Youwei said modestly, "And it is a lot of restrictions on using it. Although you can roast people in one go, it will be very troublesome after using up all the battery. It's so difficult to find a place to charge now~"

Dr. Ogata smiled slightly, "So... your prop may not have sufficient power, right?"

Bai Youwei tilted her head and looked at him with a curved corner of her mouth: "You can try it. If you are worried about risks, you can also ask someone else to try it~ Anyway, you have so many followers, it doesn't matter if you have one or two less, right, Doctor Ogata?"

Okaga didn't say anything.

No one else said anything.

Bai Youwei said slowly while sliding in the wheelchair: "The game just makes us vote, but it doesn't make us fight to the death, so why bother? Targeting each other will only bring tragedy and regrets. I said these words for everyone's sake..."

Okaga's face became increasingly ugly.

This is a bare-fruit ridicule. Because these words were exactly what he said in the last round of voting.

Bai Youwei returned to the red-eyed team.

Those who should vote, no matter how they feel at this time, still have to bite the bullet and go in and vote.

Everyone will look at Bai Youwei with a complicated expression after voting.

The man in glasses asked one after another: "Didn't you vote for No. 11? Did you vote for No. 11?"

"No... I can't vote for No. 11, so I just chose No. 16."

"Damn! It's me on the 16th! Are you a p-seller?"

"Then are you investing in No. 11? Damn, how can you invest without making a blind shot?!"

"I vote for number 13! Didn't the doctor say that the number of guest x is at 10-14..."

...

Voting is all messed up.
Chapter completed!
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