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Chapter 118 Chapter 110 Six · "The Warmth of Fluffy"

Mizushima Chuanku saw that her nails began to grow longer, fine hairs grew on the back of her hands, the door of the room was opened, and the moonlight came in tonight, as if to welcome her out.

She followed the prompts to a relatively large room, and the red candles were burning on the stand, making a "clustering" sound.

Inside, her werewolf teammates had gathered.

This is where the players of their werewolf camp discussed before taking action.

"...He didn't come?" One person said.

"It doesn't matter, there is no need to ask that guy's opinion."

"Why don't you do it during the day?"

"This town is not that simple. I don't think it's just a battle between camps. I'm worried that if we can't solve the secrets in the town, we may be wiped out."

"So do you want someone to decrypt it?"

"I don't feel comfortable putting possibilities in the hands of strangers."

"……Humph."

"Do you even kill tonight?"

"Even the knife, I'm worried that it's his clone again."

"The victory of this game has long been in our hands. With the betrayal of that good guy, the number of good guys can't be more than ours. The night attack is not important from a strategic point of view, but killing Su Ming'an is important. Just a pure werewolf killing game."

"Well... I think it's time to try to kill others. Many priesthoods are on the surface..."

"No, you don't understand, identity and camp are not important in this game, the important thing is that he has to give up the number one position..."

"Storm Division asked you to do this? Are you not afraid that the joint headquarters will spread it out against him?"

"Humanity has no shortage of heroes, and he is one of them. He was just a student in the past. It must be tricky to get to this point. I think from the perspective of the overall situation. Moreover, his ability to find clues is frightening. Put him on the field. , we might really be overturned. Didn’t the forum say—‘Su Mingan is a person who is good at performing miracles’.”

"Don't talk about these useless things, continue to kill tonight, it doesn't matter if you don't die, anyway, we are already controlling the field."

"I don't know if it's luck or disaster to be assigned a teammate like you."

"Stop talking nonsense, prepare to attack, I guess he is already prepared."

……

The night was silent.

There was no light on the road, only howling wolves, resounding in the deathly town.

Mizushima Kawasora and his teammates walked on the road and landed silently. They only saw the house with "No. [-]" engraved on it.

Their figures were shrouded in a dense black mist, impenetrable to ensure that the attacked could not see their appearance.Their voices have also been faked, completely different from before.

——Now it's the stage of werewolf swordsmen.

The victim can fight back, but generally speaking, it is not very useful. The space in the house is small, and the victim cannot go out of the house, and they have to face so many werewolf players at the same time, so they have almost no resistance.

In fact, it does.

On the first night before, they attacked with ease.

"I'll restrain him first." Mizushima Kawasora said softly, "Then you go up again. He can't leave the room, so it's easy to deal with."

"Okay, I'm in charge of restricting his movements." The teammate responded.

Facing this quiet door, Mizushimagawa appeared with a long black knife in her empty hand. She pressed the handle of the knife against the wooden door. With a flash of red light, the door lock disappeared instantly, and she could easily enter.

"Squeak-"

Her attention was extremely concentrated for a moment, and even though she had already had a successful experience, she didn't think that the other party was a person waiting to die with his eyes closed.The other party was very cunning. Seeing how he was looking for clues leisurely during the day, he must have been well prepared... The attack tonight must be extremely difficult, and he may have to exhaust all possible countermeasures to succeed.

The door slammed lightly, her figure flashed in, and the wave of mental light spread instantly, completely covering the entire room, ensuring that the mental interference would always exist. The next moment, her black knife pierced straight towards the bed!

"Shua" the black sword pierced straight into the bed, Mizushimagawa Sora shook, and the pierced bed collapsed.

"...not on the bed." It was pitch black, and Mizushimagawa Sora's eyes flashed red. Because of her status as a werewolf, she had a little night vision ability, but she couldn't see anyone in the room.

The layout of the entire room is extremely simple, and it is also related to its small area.Apart from the mahogany table with an extinguished candlestick, there is only one stool, a wooden bed, and an extremely obvious sliding door cabinet.

He was not on the bed, not under the bed, and he could see everything under the table. Mizushima Chuanku even looked up specifically in case that guy was hiding on the beam, but he didn't see anyone.

The only place to hide, then, is...

"Pfft." Someone chuckled, "If you're not where you can see it, where else can you be? Su Mingan, you hid in the most stupid place."

"Surround the closet." The other man said, seeming to have also drawn his weapon, pointing straight at the closet door.

"..." Mizushima Chuanku held the black knife, she was ready to strike like a cheetah, it seemed that she might strike a thunderbolt at any time.

In the dark night, it was extremely quiet, so quiet that only the slight breathing of a few people was heard.

"Hiding on the bed, or waiting in front of the door... There is still a chance to turn over." The teammate smiled and said, "Hiding in the closet? I really don't know what you think, is this giving up?"

"Don't speak so fast, if he's not in the locker, the whole audience will look at you in embarrassment." Another teammate reminded in a low voice.

"——! It seems to be a problem." The teammate became a little annoyed and found this problem—would that guy really choose to hide in the cabinet?Isn't it... too stupid.

The teammate wanted to find out if he was ashamed of the empty cabinet just now, so he quickly pointed with one hand, and the door of the cabinet opened instantly.

"Good evening."

They heard a very familiar voice.

The man was actually sitting in the cabinet, still smiling at them.

"You guys haven't slept either." Su Mingan hugged the quilt and waved: "I checked Aini tonight, and the guide An Lianna told me that he is actually a good person... It's a pity."

One person laughed: "It's really inside... But, Su Ming'an, do you really regard yourself as a prophet?"

"Isn't it? I think the inspection I reported is still very real, right?" Su Mingan spread his hands, "I thought it would be safe tonight... You see, a prophet who is not trusted by everyone, casually You can be slandered and exiled... But I purposely made eye contact with Lu Shu so clearly in the morning, just to let you know that he is a witch... In the end, instead of killing a witch, he came to kill me. I am really sad. "

The person in front of him seemed to be defenseless when he said this, but Mizushima Kawasora's vigilance did not relax for a moment.

She knew that the person in front of her had never been a self-defeating person, and words like giving up had nothing to do with him—he was a guy who could use all the available elements around him to let himself go on.If he was sitting in the closet now, looking easy to deal with... Then she might have overlooked something.

Why is he sitting in the closet, in a conversational gesture...

correct.

Mizushimagawa understood: "Su Ming'an, do you want to negotiate with us?"

He is deliberately lowering his position, showing his weaknesses without any concealment. He is so courageous... He is almost betting his life against them, betting that the first time they see him is not to make a move.

However, it was precisely because Su Mingan was in the closet with no way out that they could talk to him so relaxedly. If he had been on the bed in the first place, they might have already started fighting.

...What a scary guy who can even take advantage of his own situation.

"Yes, negotiation." Su Mingan leaned on the counter, without even a weapon in his hand, looking very leisurely: "A negotiation between the prophet and the werewolf camp..."

Someone laughed slightly, but it was quickly suppressed.

"What do you want to say?" Mizushimagawa asked him.

"Now, turn around and turn right." Su Mingan pointed to the door: "Did you see that [four] on the house outside? Go to that house and kill him, that's a real witch, the poison doesn't work, no Seize the opportunity?"

"You are so cruel to your light chaser," said one.

"I can't help it, think about it, the prophet is still much more important than the witch... Although I am a prophet who no one trusts, and I hit eleven every day, but even the players in the werewolf camp don't believe me, isn't it too miserable? ..." Su Mingan said with a smile, "It's not the identity of the werewolf that I want to find out, it's just the mystery of this town - why don't you let me go and let me decipher the code for you, and wait until a few days later to kill me? "

With a sound of "shua", Mizushimagawa drew out the knife, and the blade touched his throat.

Her crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and a blood-red light that belonged to werewolves flowed out of her eyes.

"No need." She said coldly: "Either I or Edward can solve the final answer, you'd better die."

"Why are you so hostile to me..." Su Mingan sighed slightly: "I remember that my charm should be A, why can't I convince you..."

Mizushima Kawasora sensed something slightly wrong.

Why is the tone of this guy so...

"Is this still Su Mingan's avatar?" Someone pointed out the doubts in her heart.

……correct.

Mizushimagawa Sora's eyes lit up - the tone of this person's speech was too frivolous, not like Su Ming'an at all... He didn't look at him so seriously, as if he was looking at an ordinary player.

"Be careful with his real body! We don't know if the real body can move at night..." Mizushima Chuanku quickly retracted her divergent thoughts. She was actually aware of the existence factor of the clone, but she was not sure whether the two could be at night at the same time action.

But if they attack from front to back, there may be a hidden crisis that they didn't realize.

"Where is your body?" One person asked him nervously.

"Answer my question first?" It was clear that the black knife was already on his neck, and another inch would kill him, but Su Mingan's smile remained unchanged.

Obviously he was in the most dangerous situation, but he seemed to be in his own home safely, smiling at the guests who broke in at night:

"—Answer me first, werewolves, do you want to try to cooperate with your dear seer?"

"Let's kill him first." The people beside him couldn't bear his frivolous attitude, and turned their heads and said.

"Wait, I don't think it's impossible to cooperate..." A werewolf hesitated.

"You want to work with him?" the man said.

"Is our attitude towards him too much? I don't think he is a selfish person..."

"It's not a matter of selfishness or not." Mizushimagawa Sora said coldly, "We are enemies with absolute conflicts of interest, and there is no way out."

The werewolf stopped talking.

"...It seems that the negotiation failed?" Su Mingan leaned on the counter and looked at them.

"Wait a minute, don't kill yet." Someone pressed Mizushima Kawasora on the blade: "Finally, we have this opportunity, let's find a way to force his main body out, otherwise we will kill his clone here , we can still see this guy tomorrow, it doesn’t matter.”

Mizushimagawa Sora nodded.

In fact, she thought so too, that's why she never made a knife.

The avatar skill is really buggy. If you don't kill the avatar and the main body together, the other will revive the other... So, it's best to find Su Mingan's main body and kill them together.

"Mizushimagawa, are you really that cruel?" Su Mingan's words came from the cabinet.

When Mizushima Kawasora was called by name, he subconsciously moved his eyes before realizing it.

With a "swish", her black knife pierced into the counter, and passed by the opponent's face.

"... Where is your body?" Mizushima Kawasora stared into his eyes.

"Guess?" Su Mingan smiled innocently.

"Shua!" The black knife flashed past, but only wiped a space ripple, Mizushima Chuanku quickly turned around, and saw Su Mingan who had moved to the mahogany table.

"Edward didn't come?" Su Mingan glanced, "So he is really a hunter?"

Mizushima Chuanku slashed again, and at the same time secretly released a mental attack.

But at the next moment, before the other werewolves had time to make a move, she felt her neck being held against by a sharp object.

... The opponent's speed is astonishingly fast.

"Edward didn't come, what are you proud of?" Su Mingan pressed her sword against her neck: "I really didn't have any precautions on the first night, so you succeeded. You don't really think that my sss in the first three worlds is Bai Take it? With this combat power, you still want to kill me?"

"Ah——! He talks a lot! This avatar is so annoying!" The werewolf teammate opened his palms wide, and a gust of strong wind instantly pushed Su Mingan away, saving Mizushima Kawasora who was in danger.

She raised her head and looked at Su Mingan who was attacking quickly again.

...It's really annoying.

Su Mingan's act of committing suicide in front of the whole world made her unable to forget his eyes all night... But after meeting such a doppelganger, she began to rejoice that the real Su Mingan looked like that...

At least he won't taunt her non-stop like the clone in front of him, messing up her calm state of mind.

She really wanted to kill this clone with one blow.

She wanted to go further, but felt a tremor all over her body. Before she pulled out the knife, she saw a blue light flashing in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)