The first round of the death game is over, with only eleven survivors left. I stared at the zodiac order and suddenly realized: the missing person was a rat. On the second night, the bunny girl opened the door with a smile: "The pursuer this round is the rabbit." Everyone looked at me, because I happened to be a rabbit. But the real rules of hunting are hidden in that nursery rhyme that everyone ignored - "Master Rabbit, his eyes are bright, he eats rats, and he looks for cattle and sheep." The sound of chains dragging the floor came from behind, and I held the note I just found tightly: "Remember, what you are eating is not rat meat, but a scapegoat."
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