Ghost Story, Close Your Eyes.
The game continued.
Players remaining: three.
NPCs remaining: three.
Ma Junzhe's mind went blank. He had no idea what to say in the coming round.
The situation was far too bizarre. So far, whenever a player died, an NPC invariably perished as well.
Was there a connection between the two?
Ma Junzhe racked his brains, searching for an answer before the third round began.
This was Challenge Mode, which meant the players before them had gone through a similar game. If the previous group, who had all been wiped out, had experienced the same things, then his group had to do something different from them to survive.
But what exactly had the previous players done?
Or had everyone actually made more or less the same choices up to now, since they had no way to communicate with one another?
If that were the case, the previous game might also have seen one real person and one NPC die each round. If that continued to the end, it would inevitably come down to one against one: one living person and one NPC...
Wait!
A thought flashed through Ma Junzhe's mind.
NPCs had no voting rights. If the deaths continued like this, leaving one living person and one NPC at the end, the last living player could only vote for the other party. In other words, the NPC was the ghost.
But the previous players had all been wiped out!
If they really had reached the final round, with only two left, then the sole surviving living player must have had no other option.
With only himself and an NPC left, logically, the other party had to be the ghost.
He had no other choice. Most likely, he had cast his final vote for the other party,