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"No. 8." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"Class...humanoid species." No. 8 was nervous.

"No. 1." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"Drawing on the chest can be forced." No. 1 chest is full of bamboo.

"No. 2." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"It's...an annoying thing!" No. 2 said.

"No. 3." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"It's ugly." No. 3 spoke only at the end of the countdown.

Hearing everyone's answer, Jin Ke frowned.

The descriptions of No. 7 and No. 1 are a bit strange, and they are not like the things in his mind!

"Please choose the ghost you think!" The female ghost teacher said.

Everyone started a ten-second countdown in his mind, and seven numbers appeared in his field of vision.

In the end, Jin Ke chose No. 7.

"Three votes for number two, two votes for number four, two votes for number eight, and one vote for number seven."

"No. 2 is out! The game continues!" The female ghost teacher quickly gave a judgment.

"I rely on!" Jin Ke scolded, he actually got two votes, almost out!

A rope suddenly lifted player 2 and hung him to the ceiling. Then there were scalpels and small chainsaws operated by manipulators, and various thorns and saws on him. Player 2 was loudly miserable. Screaming, the blood on his body kept dripping from the ceiling.

"I'm sorry..." The female ghost teacher grabbed a remote control and pressed it against player 2. Player 2's screaming suddenly subsided, just like the TV was turned down.

"The result of shaking the dice, this time from the 7th. Attention! Can not be the same as or similar to other used descriptors, otherwise it will be judged out!" The female ghost teacher routine announced.

Jin Ke breathed a sigh of relief, the first round was too dangerous, and actually started from him.The second round starts on the 7th, which means that he can listen to the descriptions of most other people and then decide his own description.

"No. 7." The female ghost teacher began to order numbers.

"An undead creature that can be summoned." No. 7 opened his mouth.

"No. 8." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"There is no head." No. 8 said.

"No. 1." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"There are no eyes." No. 1 opened at the end of the countdown, and it seemed to be affected by No. 8.

"No. 3." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"Bald." No. 3's proud expression.

"No. 4." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

Jin Ke scolded inwardly, and then a little bit darker, he had already found out that this time he was a ghost among the eight!

And he also guessed what is in the minds of other people, which is completely different from that in his mind!No wonder the 7th and 1st rounds were described that way.

"The pirate flag is painted with its brother." Jin Ke quickly said his description.

"No. 5." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"That...that...should be... a partner of the Necromancer." No. 5 stammered.

"No. 6." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"It usually appears in the story of Western gods and ghosts." No. 6 hesitated to describe.

"Please choose the ghost you think!" The female ghost teacher said.

Everyone started a ten-second countdown in their heads, and six numbers appeared in the field of vision.

In the end, Jin Ke chose No. 5.

The reason for choosing No. 5 is because he stammered, and the answer is suspected of plagiarizing No. 7. The one in this room is better than one, and he will definitely doubt the No. 5 head.Jin Ke cast a vote for him to get him out of the game, allowing him to successfully pass this level.

"Four votes on the 5th, one vote on the 1st, one vote on the 4th, one vote on the 6th."

"No. 5 is out! The game continues!" The female ghost teacher quickly made a decision.

Player 5 screamed variously, and then the voice was turned down by the female ghost teacher.

"I don't know which player is staring! I still voted! It looks a bit troublesome!" Jin Ke frowned, obviously his first round of questions caused a certain player's suspicion, although he The second round tried to fit what was in the minds of other people, but the smart player still did not give up identifying him.

"The result of shaking the dice, this time starts from No. 3. Attention! It cannot be the same as or similar to other used descriptors, otherwise it will be judged out!" The female ghost teacher announced again.

"No. 3." The female ghost teacher began to order numbers.

"Only teeth have no lips." No. 3 racked his brain to describe, the more difficult it is to describe it later.

"No. 4." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"The favorite of boys in medical school." Jin Ke quickly answered.

"No. 6." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"There is no way to eat!" No. 6 suffocated.

"No. 7." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"It's very white." No. 7 said a long sigh of relief.

"No. 8." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"Fuck! But... you can play the piano." What No. 8 wanted to say was just given by No. 7. After a curse, she had to make a temporary emergency change.

"No. 1." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"Facial expressionless." No. 1 said an idiom again.

"Please choose the ghost you think!" The female ghost teacher said.

Everyone started a ten-second countdown in their heads, and five numbers appeared in the field of vision.

In the end, Jin Ke chose No. 8.

I hope that others will choose No. 8.

"Four votes on the 8th, one vote on the 4th, one vote on the 6th."

"No. 8 is out! The game continues!" The female ghost teacher quickly gave a judgment.

Player 8 screamed variously, and then the voice was turned down by the female ghost teacher.

"Which bastard has been staring at me for casting?" Jin Ke looked around, really persevering!

"The result of shaking the dice, this time from the 6th. Attention! Cannot be the same or similar to other used descriptors, otherwise it will be judged out!" The female ghost teacher announced again.

"No. 6." The female ghost teacher began to order numbers.

"Boiled soup has no meat aroma." No. 6 was very nervous after being hit, but it seemed to have been prepared.

"No. 7." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"Walking creaks." No. 7 was also nervous, his voice trembling.

"No. 1." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"This thing doesn't eat or sleep." No. 1 held back four words.

"No. 3." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"It's the kind of cannon fodder on the battlefield." No. 3 also answered a little harder.

"No. 4." The female ghost teacher continued to point the number.

"Often appear in the cemetery of the game world." Jin Ke answered fairly.

"Please choose the ghost you think!" The female ghost teacher said.

Everyone started a ten-second countdown in their heads, and four numbers appeared in the field of vision.

In the end, Jin Ke chose No. 3.

"Two votes on No. 1, two votes on No. 3, and one vote on No. 4."