Shen Yan nodded in tacit agreement. "That's right. He's a Medium."
Based on Zhong Yi's analysis, Player 5 being the Death Caster was indeed highly likely.
"Look, you killed Player 10 on the street—a player whose identity hadn't been properly established—and now Player 5 is out too... Two Moles are already dead. Even if I really am a Mole, whether you vote me out or not won't make much difference, right?"
Zhong Yi continued to lead everyone along.
"Besides, I'm the Scout. If you don't vote me out, I'll definitely survive until the end. No one would dare touch me."
"But..."
Shen Yan's eyes gleamed.
As a member of the Sky Profound Gate, he wasn't so easily fooled.
"What if Player 5 isn't the Death Caster?"
"What if Player 5 is a Mole, and the Death Caster guessed his identity?"
Facing Shen Yan's doubts, Zhong Yi remained unhurried. Instead, a confident smile appeared on his face.
"If the Death Caster still fires, and the player who falls isn't me, I'll admit defeat... I'm betting they won't be able to fire that shot."
Shen Yan closed his eyes and pondered for a long while.
From his perspective, at the very least, one Mole had already fallen this round.
And the odds of Player 5 being the Death Caster who had been eliminated were indeed quite high...
Zhong Yi's card really was one that could be voted out or left alone.
In the worst-case scenario,
Zhong Yi was Demon Path, and Player 5 wasn't the Death Caster. Then they could just push Zhong Yi out next round.
Having made up his mind, Shen Yan, who held the deciding vote, finally said,
"That makes some sense. Let's have the good guys abstain. Everyone, keep a close eye on Player 2."
Having finally escaped