Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

The tour guide's answer shocked Wang Muyang.

How could an ordinary college student experience such a life and death situation?

He immediately screamed and shouted: "Are you crazy!? Are you really killing people? What on earth are you going to do!?"

The tour guide seemed to have been accustomed to seeing people like him for a long time, so much so that even the emotion on his face did not change much when faced with his questioning.

Only raising his chin slightly, the tour guide replied: "It's not that I'm crazy, it's that you haven't realized the reality yet. The festival has already begun. The three of us are agents chosen by the Wolf God. If we don't kill all the others, Everyone, not just me, you will be trapped here forever, with no way to leave."

Wang Muchang was stunned.

He seemed unable to believe the scene before him, nor could he believe what he heard.

But when he thought that the surroundings had turned into cliffs, and that they were indeed completely trapped in this village, an answer appeared inexplicably in his mind, reminding him that although the woman's answer was hard to accept, maybe that was Reality.

"Because you have never experienced this kind of thing, I will hand over the sacrifices on the first day."

The woman continued to explain to them: "But we are on the same team. Since we have the same purpose, we can cooperate from tomorrow on. I hope you will behave naturally and not hold back our entire team."

As she said this, she also briefly explained the rules of this death ceremony to the two of them.

Their village is a village that believes in the wolf god.

The festival will be held once every ten years.

When the festival begins, thirteen people need to be in the village.

When the number of people is gathered, the village will enter a state of complete lockdown. Isolated from the outside world, people inside cannot get out, and those from the outside cannot come in again before the festival is over.

The Wolf God will randomly select three of the 13 people as apostles. At midnight, the others will fall into deep sleep for two hours.

No matter what they do during this period, those people will never wake up.

And the apostle of the Wolf God will wake up.

During this time, the apostle chooses a target to kill. Only kill one target a night, or keep everything quiet.

When more than one person is killed, the wolf god will become angry and kill everyone in the village.

"If that's the case...if we don't kill anyone every day, wouldn't it be enough!?" Wang Muyang couldn't accept the rules of the game at all. He grabbed his hair and trembled all over.

The tour guide just sneered and asked him a question: "Then you are willing to stay in this village for the rest of your life and not be able to go anywhere?"

Wang Muyang was silent.

The tour guide added: "Besides, just because you don't kill people, doesn't mean people won't kill you."

"After dawn, all survivors have the right to vote and can hang someone who everyone thinks is a wolf. The festival will not end until the wolf is dead, or the person is dead."

"Are you willing to stay here forever, and others are willing to do the same?"

This problem is really too acute.

Wang Muyang stopped talking.

Jiang Huaisheng seemed to have realized something, and the curve of the corners of his mouth widened.

He felt that this village was really becoming more and more interesting.

When the tour guide said this, he felt that his explanation was almost done. But when his eyes glanced at Jiang Huaisheng and touched the smile on his face, the tour guide couldn't help but feel a little creepy and uncomfortable.

She was obviously the one who participated in the two werewolf games.

Why was he affected by the emotions of a newbie instead?

Feeling a little more wary of Jiang Huaisheng, the tour guide asked again: "You should pay attention to your words and deeds during the day. Don't tell anyone that you are a wolf. Don't make any irrational actions that may be noticed by others." If there is a problem, no one can save you.”

Wang Muyang remained silent.

Jiang Huaisheng finally raised his chin and asked the tour guide in an almost affirmative tone: "Are you an aboriginal in this village?"

The tour guide nodded.

Jiang Huaisheng asked again: "Other people in the village have gone to seek refuge, leaving only a few indigenous people here to ensure the normal operation of the festival. Then we are the unlucky ones chosen by you, is that what you mean?"

The tour guide continued to nod.

Jiang Huaisheng smiled: "The Wolf God is so good? Why does this kind of game have no end and can it continue for so many years?"

"Because no matter which side wins, as long as the Wolf God's ceremony is completed, the Wolf God will be satisfied." The tour guide replied: "The Wolf God will bless the people in our village to prosper from generation to generation, and the children who go out can achieve great things, and the village You can also have good harvests and good weather every year. As for you, you are right, you are unlucky. But if you win, the Wolf God will also bless you."

Blessed in blood.

It sounds really ironic.

Jiang Huaisheng nodded indifferently, basically understanding the process, and then turned around and went back to the house.

He felt that this game was not reasonable at all.

Half an hour should be enough for an ordinary person to be unconscious.

Because if you want someone to die, you only need this little time.

He can go check on the situation with the tour guide every day.

But I still want to continue exercising when I come back.

But now that my wife is already in a deep sleep, it seems a bit inappropriate to exercise while holding a comatose person.

Jiang Huaisheng folded his arms and looked at Yan Feng, who was lying motionless, with a complicated mood.

But after a moment of silence, he seemed to have the answer.

He reached over and took Yan Feng's hand.

It's ok.

Even if the person has fallen asleep, it is not impossible to do it manually.

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Jiang Huaisheng didn't know that while he was doing this, Yan Feng's divine power was withdrawn and turned into a shadow, watching everything with complicated emotions.

"He doesn't even spare people who are unconscious. Isn't this a bit too perverted?"

Yan Feng shook his head and kept cursing.

The voice of the red panda also came from his heart, and he said: [Boss, I thought you were used to this situation, but are you still uncomfortable with it? 】

[No, I’m too adaptable, but adapting is adapting, it doesn’t stop me from being shocked. ] Yan Feng answered seriously.

After another pause, he asked: [By the way, will I be unconscious like this every day until the end of the game? 】

[To be precise, you will remain in this situation for the rest of your life, but it’s only two hours a day. I think it’s good to take a break. 】 Red Panda consoled him seriously, he said: 【After all, you two are in different camps, so if you want to, just don’t end the celebration for the rest of your life. Boss, you'd better be mentally prepared, but if you don't want to rest, I can help you change the rules when there are only two of you left. 】