Chen Ze stood in the kitchen, and to be honest, he was very interested in watching these big shots play Werewolf Kill. He even wanted to go watch, but since his primary identity was that of a chef, Chen Ze did not go to gawk at their performance but chose to cook in the kitchen instead.
Werewolf Kill, a rather popular ga, was said to be popular because, compared to PC and mobile gas, it had a smaller audience, but not too small. There were even shops dedicated to playing Werewolf Kill.
Moreover, most offline board ga shops generally had Werewolf Kill, and one could quickly form a ga by finding the respective app on their smartphone.
Based on the number of players, Werewolf Kill is usually divided into several categories. Due to the number of players that Hols and the others had, Chen Ze thought of a six-player ga, two villagers, two clergies, and two werewolves.
It was the kind of standard newbie ga setup, and both clergy and werewolves were basic roles that appeared early in Werewolf Kill. Generally speaking, clergy would be either the Guardian or the Witch, then bring along a Prophet.
But Chen Ze felt that if you discounted the little white rabbit Ronna, the Werewolf Kill ga these five folks would play was practically a top-tier ga. Trying to match logic with these super villains and reasoning freaks was simply playing a ga of Infernal Affairs. If it weren’t for the two-minute speech ti set, and the absence of the "electing a sheriff" gaplay, these guys could have played a single ga all day long.
"However, now that we ntion it, Betty shouldn’t have any problems, right?" Chen Ze popped his head out to take a look and then was surprised to discover that their first ga had already ended.
"To be honest, I really didn’t expect this round to end so quickly," Zhu Guangming said, drinking a glass of lemonade, a bit helplessly.
"Hehehe~ After all, there’s a humanoid cheat among us; trying not to end it quickly would be difficult," Joker laughed maniacally, his eyes filled with an unusual excitent.
"Miss Betty is indeed a very beautiful lady, but she’s not quite suitable for being a referee," Moriarty shook his head, sitting helplessly in the chair.
"Indeed, playing like this is no different from playing with open cards," Hols said, holding his pipe, tapping it to shake off so ash, and then adding so tobacco into it.
"It’s not very interesting. Ronna was out on the first day, and then during the chat, everyone’s identities were revealed," Conan said with so resignation. To be honest, he had already thought about how he was going to perform this round and had gone over the words he would say and how to distinguish the identities of others a thousand tis in his head.
But to his complete surprise, he accidentally glanced at Betty and then realized that Betty was like a walking open book machine. Just by observing Betty’s expressions and gaze, he had nearly figured out everyone else’s identities.
"Sister Betty..." Ronna looked at Betty. The Succubus had completely lost her spirit, her whole body filled with a defeated aura.
Chen Ze covered his face; as expected, the problem with this round of Werewolf Kill was Betty. It seed letting Betty be the referee was not a great idea after all.
"Ended that quickly?" Chen Ze ca out. If it weren’t for the fact that the custors were still in the restaurant, he would have liked to see just how heated things were in Tokyo, to see how these guys had played their first round of the ga.
"Yes, Ronna died on the first night, and then we saw Miss Betty giving Conan a strange look, so we imdiately realized that there was a possibility that Kudo was a werewolf," Hols took a puff of smoke. He played a villager this round, initially wanting to see the gap between him and Moriarty, but he never even had the chance.
"Hehehe, and the next person to speak, an Eastern guy, had his mouth twitch at the corner when he spoke, so basically, everything he said was a lie, and that’s how the two werewolves practically jumped out," Joker chid in, as well. He was the Prophet this round and had a read on Hols.
"So, the ga actually ended there, and the rest of us revealed our identities to vote Zhu out," Moriarty nodded in agreent with what others said. He hadn’t guarded anyone the previous night, nor had he protected himself.
"Alas, I didn’t expect it to end like this," Zhu Guangming sighed. He felt he died too innocently; he didn’t do anything, just killed a little white rabbit, and then the referee sold him out. Who could he complain to?
"Yeah, Uncle Manager, I think there’s a flaw in this ga. There’s no way to play it," Conan said with an innocent face. With both clergy roles still in play, he had no chance to kill a civilian.
If one of the clergy had died, then maybe he would have had a chance to fight back.
Seeing Betty’s embarrassed face, Chen Ze didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. This was a problem with in-person Werewolf gas, the bias of the referee themselves.
Don’t think the referee is only there to host the ga. In fact, if the referee doesn’t manage their facial expressions and eye movents well, players might pick up on subtle clues and the whole Werewolf ga could collapse because it becos too easy to detect the werewolves.
Online gas don’t have this problem since the System only handles the dialogue and you can’t see faces or expressions. Compared to offline where various acting champions and expressive players are present, online gas test pure logic and speaking skills.
Chen Ze still rembered when he played Werewolf before, he encountered an actor who successfully got his girlfriend voted out, a true role model for his peers.
"Do you guys want to play another round?" Chen Ze asked the six people, who were looking sowhat dispirited.
"Of course, I’ll find a way to deal with Betty’s problem. Just putting a mask on her should do the trick," Chen Ze thought of a solution. Since these guys were masters of facial expression analysis, why not just prevent them from seeing Betty’s face.
"But Miss Betty’s pupils can’t be controlled, they will dilate," Hols pointed out another problem.
"Yes, unless Betty can control her emotions, I can also tell there’s an issue just by looking into her eyes," Moriarty nodded, determining pupil size isn’t exactly a special skill.
Conan and Zhu Guangming gave a thumbs up. As for Joker, that guy still had a smile on his face, it was impossible to discern his true emotions.
"Since that’s the case..." Chen Ze got a bit of a headache. Couldn’t you guys stop trying to find a breakthrough with the referee? Asking soone to control their emotions...
But now that they ntion it...
Chen Ze suddenly thought of sothing else he had bought before, another mask. He had originally wanted Betty to use the V for Vendetta mask, but since eye contact wasn’t allowed, maybe the Iron Man mask would be better, since it covered the eyes.
Only...
The thought of Iron Man acting as the referee, watching these players perform wildly, made Chen Ze feel a sense of stomachache.
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