President Shen Always Top Up Money Chapter 97

Most people show more or less panic when the time is extremely tight. However, Wu Fei has never been so.

When he was in school, he didn't like to finish the paper like most people and then turn it over and check it from beginning to end. He also didn't like to answer the question too much time in advance. He prefers to do one to ensure that one is correct, so a question often uses two or three different methods to solve the calculation, but he is very accurate in time, and only one or two minutes are left until the end of the exam.

The invigilator was squeezed with sweat, but he always remained calm.

After work, sometimes the game he is responsible for will inevitably have problems. After encountering the fault, he will not panic, but will quickly sort out the problem calmly, basically determine the possible fault points, and then contact the relevant person in charge to investigate repair.

In the 60-second countdown, many people may not be able to think because of nervousness, so they choose to take their identity based on simple logic. Moreover, the more options the planners face, the more difficult it is to make a choice, so in the end it may not be possible to really choose the identity that suits you best and take it away. In Wu Fei, there are only five cards left to choose from, and the dimensions to be considered are actually reduced a lot.

First, the points of the remaining cards are not large, and the difference is not large, the largest is only 5. As a newcomer planner, he does not pursue rankings, so points have limited appeal to him, so the size of the points can be considered second.

Judging from the rules explained by the system, what is different from the werewolf killing he has played in reality is that even the **** party cannot fully determine who is their associate and who is of other suits. But although the spades have a small number, they have the initiative. At least there is an extreme solution, which is to kill everyone and live alone.

However, other suits are relatively passive. If the last person left is not enough to throw the spades to death, for example, assuming that in extreme cases, there is only one other suit and one spade, then other suits that cannot actively hurt others will definitely Dried by spades. Let's go one step further. If there are two red hearts and one **** left in the end, as long as the spades themselves are not exposed, you can cast a red peach through disguise, and then dry out the remaining red hearts... and so on, as long as Spades have not been exposed, it is entirely possible to counterattack to the end with one enemy.

Spades are like the **** of death hidden in the dark, as long as they are not exposed, they can always hide in the dark and harvest the lives of other people, or even less concerned about the life of the enemy or friendly.

Wu Fei took about half a minute to sort out his thoughts and decided to choose Spade 5 with the largest number of points.

However, at this moment, a slender and powerful hand extended from the side, firmly holding the **** a suspended in front of them, and gently placed it in his hand.

"No," the man said lightly, as if he had seen through his mind.

Wu Fei looked at the **** a placed in his hand and froze for a moment.

Wu Fei, who was immersed in thought, didn't find that when the little black cat ran off his hand somehow, he turned into a handsome man wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers.

The appearance is of course Shen Xing's consistent appearance, but his temperament is slightly different from that of Wu Fei, who has seen him before, but Wu Fei feels a little familiar, and it seems that he has seen each other where he is. , Clear and elegant, a pair of black eyes but not bottomed out, as if absorbing all the light around, faintly with a bit of depression.

His temperament and appearance are not covered by this gloom. He is noble and polite between raising his hands and throwing his feet, with a hint of tepid smile in his mouth, it seems even more than other times. Keep it close.

It's just that Wu Fei didn't have more time to explore. After choosing his identity, the other four playing cards disappeared instantly, the sound of the system disappeared from his ears, and the feeling that the surrounding space and time were imprisoned was also gone. Then, he returned to freedom in an instant.

Wu Fei took two steps nearby and found that they were now in a cabin on the ship.

On one side of the room is a balcony, standing on the balcony can directly look out to the sea; on the other side is an ordinary wooden door. It should be because the level has not officially started, and there are four planners after him who have not chosen their identity. There seems to be an air wall in front of the door, which restricts him from going outside.

The layout of the room is similar to the standard room, but the decoration is more luxurious, which is in line with the name of the ship "Princess Pearl". There is no partition in the middle of the room, there are two beds and a bathroom. There is no doubt that this is the room that belongs to him and Shen Xing. Other planners should also be assigned to a similar room.

After exploring the surrounding environment, Wu Fei turned his eyes back to Shen Xing.

Shen Xing had been following him interestingly to inspect the room all the time, keeping a consistent silence. At this time, he looked down at him slightly and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you know me? Teach you to paint for a long time."

It turns out that this is the painter's spirit?

The other party's clean temperament is indeed exactly the same as in the impression. It's just that most of the time in the last level, he communicated with Queen Shen. Painter Shen only appeared when teaching painting skills. Except for teaching painting skills, there were not many words in the rest of the time. It seemed quiet and silent, as if I have a world that is not disturbed by one party, and is out of step with this mundane world, so it looks extra clean and restrained.

Wu Fei glanced subconsciously at the communicator:

"The identity of the contractor you currently use is [human race: painter]."

It's right to be a painter.

His communicator will never lie.

No wonder he felt familiar before, but he didn't recognize it at first glance.

"Why use this identity?" Wu Fei looked at him, somewhat puzzled.

Aside from the super-powerful Shen Tianshi and the ancient style Queen Shen, the human identity cards that meet the requirements of the gods are [President] [Painter] [Musician] [Fraudist] [Politician] five.

If he is allowed to decide, he will think that a fraudster who looks good at deceiving others or a politician who is good at mobilizing leadership and leading opinions is more suitable for this level.

The best way is to use fraudsters and politicians interchangeably. Anyway, these two are low-level cards, even in Wu Fei's current rank can be used alternately for a long time.

After having the Blood Card and Queen Shen Card, the time for Shen Xinghui to be cursed and changed into a cat has been greatly reduced. Now he becomes a cat for two or three hours a day, and he can always appear in human form at other times. And those two or three hours are easy to use the time of sleeping to fool back.

"Because we want to pretend to be a heart, this identity looks the most like a good person, naturally it is not easy to doubt." Shen Xingjing said quietly, "Moreover, there is one more thing to do."

Shen Xing said, even raising his hand to directly unbutton Wu Fei's shirt.

He just did not explain as usual, unbuttoning Wu Fei silently, and Wu Fei also trusted him consistently. Although he was amazed and puzzled, he did not resist. Instead, he stood still and only looked up. He said: "What's wrong? What are you going to do?"

Shen Xing looked deep, but did not answer. The buttons on his body were quickly unbuttoned, revealing his bare chest, and Shen Xing glanced quickly, his expression remained unchanged, and then lifted his hand to pull off his top, pushing down Wu Fei, whose upper body was naked, face down The nearest bed.

Wu Fei's face was buried in a soft quilt. He could not see the scene behind him and Shen Xing's movements. He could only judge Shen Xing's approach by other feelings. At this time, he turned his face slightly and asked dumbly, "What are you going to do, Shen Xing?"

He could feel the other person's gaze slowly moving on his back, as if looking around.

Shen Xingwen said nothing but just kneeled on the bed on one knee, leaned over and pressed him, and took away the **** a he had been holding in his hand.

Suddenly the soft bed sank due to weight, and Wu Fei's body also trembled.

After taking the playing cards, Shen Xing didn't get up either. Wu Fei felt that a hand that was slightly colder than his body temperature pressed on the scapula on the left side of his back, which caused him to stretch out.

The other party pressed one hand against his back, and a heavy voice rang from above his head, confirming something like: "...you won't let others touch you here, right?"

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