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Chapter 117 Chapter 110 Five · "Werewolf, please act."

The avatar looked at the smiling mayor and raised his vigilance.

"Okay, thank you for being willing to listen to me, an old man half buried in the ground, telling stories, young travelers." The mayor sat next to him, holding a teapot: "I think you guys know something about the curse of Terry Town. The townspeople... live in fear of monsters every day and night, and no one knows when death will fall on them..."

"How long has this been going on?" Edward asked, leaning back in his chair.

"Actually, the situation wasn't so bad." The mayor sighed slightly: "Ten years ago, this situation was terminated - the great god told us that He would definitely protect us. But for some reason, recently, It happened again..."

Edward raised his eyebrows: "Mayor, what is the origin of the curse?"

"Origin..." the mayor said in a low voice, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be able to kill flies: "It should have started decades ago, after [that person] arrived in Terry Town..."

Edward looked a little more serious.

The mayor said: "The [hunter] in the village brought back a child. He was a wolf boy. He was raised by a pack of wolves, and we rescued him... We fed him, added clothes to him, taught him He could read and teach him to be a normal human being... All of us thought life would go on until one day..."

His tone was slow and filled with deep sorrow, as if he had fallen to the bottom of the valley in an instant:
"—We just found out what kind of monster we rescued."

"Whoa-!"

The teacup in Jasmine's hand was overturned, spilling the clone beside her. She hurried in and kept bending over to apologize: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to..."

Her hands were shaking, shaking like convulsions.

The avatar noticed that there was a fine layer of fluff on the back of her hand.

"Jasmine, why are you so careless..." the mayor said, "Be careful next time, you know?"

The doting in those eyes drags people into drowning like deep water.

"I'm sorry—!" Jasmine tightly pinched the hem of the skirt with her fingers, her bluish white was extremely obvious.

Suddenly, the doppelgänger shook violently.

"Travelers from the outside world, our story..." The mayor seemed to want to continue telling his story, but he watched the avatar make a "swish", kick over the stool and jump out.

"Traveler No. [-], Traveler No. [-]? Don't you listen to my story?" the mayor shouted from behind, but the clone had already rushed out like lightning.

……

In front of the ancestral hall, Su Mingan was surrounded by townspeople.He elbowed the villager on the lower abdomen, knocking him out, and the next moment, the bloody stick was about to hit Su Mingan's head.

With a "bang", he caught the stick with one hand, but the sudden burst of strength from the apparently thin villager made his wrist numb.

The red-eyed woman at the side was not to be outdone, and swung the hoe over, and it was about to scratch Su Mingan's waist. He exerted force instantly, and the spatial fluctuation appeared instantly, shaking the woman in front of him, and hitting the woman behind him. The townspeople all overwhelmed.

"boom"!
He grabbed the stick and hit the forehead of the man behind him. After confirming that no one could stand, Su Mingan looked at Yamada Machiichi beside him.

"Thank you." Yamada-cho said in a low voice.

Su Mingan knelt down to check on these townspeople.

【You found (a comatose townsman), do you want to start reconnaissance? (Clues obtained by reconnaissance are associated with spirit and wisdom)]

【*You got clue [-]. The fluff on the back of your hand】

[(The fluff on the back of the hand): You found that the body hair of these townspeople seems to be too lush, like fluff]

【Get 10 exploration points】

……

Su Mingan had a guess about the situation in this world, thinking that the avatar should have almost talked with the mayor's story now, so he turned his attention to——

He saw himself in the eyes of the avatar.

He turned his head and saw the clone who had just arrived, and there was still lingering fear in the opponent's eyes.

"Didn't I arrange for you to talk to the mayor?" Su Mingan frowned, he didn't know how this clone came back.

"However, your situation just now was very dangerous." The clone looked at him.

Su Ming'an realized that when he gave orders in the future, he had to be precise in his words. This time, he just forgot to add the order of "do not act without authorization".

"This is the only time, and it will be the last time. Remember it." Su Mingan said to him very seriously: "I order you now—as long as I don't change the order, you must not act without authorization, no matter what my situation is. Dangerous, even if I'm on the brink of death. If I die, use career points to revive me—precious clues are more important than my life, do you understand?"

"...Understood." The clone sighed and nodded.

"Go back now and listen to the rest of the story." Su Mingan told him to go back quickly and looked at Yamada Machiichi next to him.

"How do you want me to repay you?" Yamada Machi stared at him with black currant eyes.

"Are you a werewolf?"

"If it is, will you kill me?" Yamada Machi said with a trembling voice.

"of course."

"...I'm not a werewolf." Yamada Machikazu immediately denied.

"Very well, then tell me the clues you got." Su Mingan turned his head.

"...I didn't get any clues." She pinched the corner of her skirt, her dull voice seemed to be covered with dust.

The barrage looked like I was laughing like crazy:
[Conversation between gods and gods, inexplicable sense of harmony]

[This lolita girl is so cute www I don’t think I’ve seen her live broadcast before]

[You don't really think they are harmless, do you? 】

[Maybe it's a wolf, it's definitely not easy to break out. 】

[I smell a new CP. 】

[Have you started again?Please go to the CP area of ​​the World Forum, don't come here to beg! 】

【…】

"Then get out of here." Su Mingan ignored the girl.

He went to observe the collapsed ancestral hall, but unfortunately he didn't get any investigation tips. It seems that this clue point has been damaged.

When he raised his head again, Yamada Machiichi was no longer there.

Su Mingan went to other places in the town to look for clues, but those NPCs just smiled at him, and stuffed their fresh fruits into his hands with an extremely warm and intimate attitude.

The clone also returned to the mayor's room, but the story seemed to be over, and even the mayor and the important target Jasmine were nowhere to be seen.

When Su Mingan was collecting clues, he saw Edward walking by, holding a tablet.

He saw Edward give him a defiant smile.

"You didn't listen to the mayor's story completely. You missed a very important clue, Su Ming'an." Edward whispered softly: "This will be your failure in this round - you can't beat me."

"The more provocative words you say, the lower your chances of winning." Su Mingan said, "Stop setting a flag for yourself."

"Do you really think I dare not kill you during the day?"

"You dare not, and you can't." Su Mingan said, "Because you see your cards clearly, you know that you are not a prophet, so you admit that Lu Shu is a prophet and I am a witch. You killed me, Lu Shu It is absolutely impossible to let you go, no matter you win or he wins, if the priesthood is dead or dead, you have no hope of winning."

"As long as I kill you in the eyes of everyone, what does the faction's victory have to do with me..." Edward said.

"——Edward." A cold female voice came from the right, Mizushima Kawasora came here at some point, his footsteps were as light as a black cat: "Don't say that kind of thing."

Edward also realized that he had made a slip of the tongue. He closed his mouth, fixed his heavy eyes on Su Mingan, and walked sideways towards Mizushima Chuanku.

Su Mingan rolled his eyes slightly.

Edward dared to say that he only wanted to kill himself, regardless of the victory of the entire camp?What did those upper class people instill in Edward?
While obtaining equipment supplies, Edward seems to be controlled by countless threads, which is the price of fate.

"You won't survive tonight. Everyone recognizes that you are a witch." Edward said coldly.

"I will outlive you." Su Mingan said, "However, a hunter who competes with the prophet...your overall view is quite weak by them, and you are the most successful man-made "strongest" of those people. ",I admit."

A look of sullenness flashed across Edward's face.He was usually seldom angry, but Su Mingan seemed to hit his pain point with every word, and could easily blow him up, but Mizushimagawa Sora stretched out his hand and dragged him away.

"...Let's go, don't argue with him before the live broadcast, his influence is too great." Her lowered voice came faintly in the air.

Edward and Mizushima Kawasora walked into the shadow together, blending into it for a moment.

Su Mingan stared at the figure, turned around and continued to look for clues in the town.

In the afternoon, after receiving a fruit basket from an aunt, he suddenly saw a yellowed note lying in the basket.

[Get level clues and guard clues]

[(Guarding the clue): Her life is like cooking oil in a raging fire, flowers are blooming, and everything looks bright like spring—but she never thought that all the gifts given by fate have their prices marked on the back. 】

[Clues have been included in the clue column and can be viewed at any time. 】

[Get 10 exploration points. 】

"Her?" Su Mingan put the note into the clue column, secretly guessing.

……

The afterglow of the prosperous sun is light, and the sunset is slowly approaching.

Andre's body was still hanging on the gallows in the square, and the evening wind carried a faint blood.

A furtive figure under a cloak approached the corpse.

She raised her head, revealing an exceptionally clear and gentle face, under thick bangs were a pair of eyes with dark bags under the eyes.

She approached slowly, put her hands dyed bright red Koudan on the cold corpse, her face on the corpse's hanging thighs, with a deep intoxication in her expression:
"Really, it's great, it's so beautiful, it's a wonderful material..."

The setting sun became thicker and thicker, and the thick blood sprinkled on her face, which contained a beautiful beauty.

"—Hey! What are you doing! Don't get close to the exiled sinner!" Some passing townspeople noticed the strange behavior of this man and immediately stepped forward.

In the woman's hand, the silver-white blade gleamed, and when it slashed across Andre's body, the thin skin was peeled off, glowing in the setting sun.

"You, you—!" The townspeople turned pale with fright.

"Exactly, you were skinned together with him, right?" The cloaked man flashed a knife in his hand: "Anyway, in terms of the 'righteousness' of your village, it doesn't matter if one more person like you dies or one less dies, right?"

"You, how can you—help, help—!" The townsman turned and ran, his calves trembling.

The blood flashed for a moment.

The surface of the knife fell off, and the thin skin was torn apart.

The man in the cloak smiled slightly, very satisfied with today's harvest. She easily untied Andre's body, and then dragged the bodies of the townspeople into the shadows of the street, bathed in the bloody sunset.

In the square covered by the setting sun,
All that remained was a solitary, bloodstained gallows.

……

As the night fell, prompts appeared on the system interface of the players.

When night fell, the full moon rose, and the whole town fell into dead silence.There were bursts of wolf howling.

"Ding dong!"

[The night is about to enter, please return to the room corresponding to your respective number as soon as possible. 】

Mizushimagawa Sora opened his eyes in his room.

"Ding dong!"

She heard the prompt from the system, and she wiped the black knife carefully, the surface of the knife was shining, and she saw the redness in her eyes like flames.

[No. [-] Mizushima Kawasora, your identity is—werewolf camp, werewolf. 】

[(Werewolf) identity player, please act. 】

[You and your wolf teammates have 10 minutes to discuss tactics and choose who to attack tonight.Please note that a majority of werewolves are required to confirm tonight's attack target, and a tie vote will not attack. 】

"Let's go." She said softly to her black knife.

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The Fourth World·Current Status:
No. 4 Lu Shu (Witch)

No. 5 Mizushima Chuankong (Werewolf)

No. 8 Andre (unknown) (exiled)
(End of this chapter)