Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Cai Peng clicked his tongue a few times, "Then did she see who was trying to kill her?"

"She's a woman, similar in size to Xie Rongrong, but a little taller." Xie Rongrong's roommate said while glancing at a girl.

The people at the same table thought about it and found that Xie Rongrong is relatively tall among girls, almost 1.7 meters tall, with a plump figure.

There were only two girls taller than her in the class, and Chu Yao was thinner than her, so the only one left was Wang Qian, who had always been arrogant.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Wang Qian felt confused. "Am I sick? I went to her room to kill her in the middle of the night? No matter how much I hate her, I still understand the law, okay? For a bitch, you have to pay me She has a great future, huh, is she worthy?"

Wang Qian and Xie Rongrong often have conflicts, which is known to most people in the class.

But they find it unbelievable to kill someone over a relationship dispute.

Besides, Wang Rong has always been arrogant and has a hot temper, and she always talks about things openly.

It was not like her to secretly murder Xie Rongrong in the middle of the night.

"Okay, okay, no one said anything about you, maybe Xie Rongrong saw it wrong." Cai Peng opened his mouth to smooth things over, and it was not easy for Wang Qi to calm down her anger.

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, they returned to the hotel. Seeing that the squad leader and others had not returned yet, Cai Peng invited everyone to play board games in the lobby on the first floor.

"You guys go play, I didn't sleep well yesterday, so I have to go back and rest." Wang Qi said a few words and ran back to the room alone.

The inn provides cards such as Three Kingdoms Slay, but many players do not understand the rules of the game and there are not so many playing cards, so they finally choose Werewolf Slay.

Cai Peng counted the remaining people and found that they were divided into two groups, with 12 people in each group.

"Yaoyao, have you ever played Werewolf before?" Bai Ningle asked.

Chu Yao shook her head honestly. Not only had she never played it, she also had no relevant game rules in her memory.

Bai Ningle quickly introduced her to the rules of the game and the character cards, and asked teasingly: "You know mystical arts, don't you know who is who by just counting your fingers? You are not allowed to cheat, I Supervise you!"

Chu Yao laughed dumbly, did she still need to count her fingers?

Just use your eyes to see who is a werewolf and who is a priest.

However, playing games is for entertainment, and using your own abilities is meaningless.

After everyone drew their identity cards, Cai Peng said: "Come on, come on, I will be God first in this round, and we will draw lots for the next round. Please close your eyes when it is dark, and open your eyes if you are a werewolf."

After playing it a few times, Chu Yao gradually figured out the rules of the game.

She is good at observation and analysis. She can roughly guess everyone's camp just by listening to one round of others' speeches.

But after all, it is a team game, and she alone cannot guarantee that she will win everything.

While playing, some people went to the toilet, some went to the convenience store to buy drinks and snacks, and some shouted to take a rest. The two groups also disrupted and reorganized several times.

In the last round, Cai Peng drew the God card again.

He was handing out ID cards when he suddenly found that there was an extra person on his side.

"What's going on? There are twelve people in a group. How can we play with thirteen? The camps are all unbalanced." Cai Peng scratched his head, "Which one of you is at the table next door?"

As a result, a third of the people at the table raised their hands.

Cai Peng was speechless, "Okay, it seems that the table next door is empty?"

Someone said in confusion: "The table next door has already started. There is no way there will be one more person here."

“我再数一遍啊，1、2、3……11、12、13。”蔡鹏点了一遍人头，“嘿，奇了怪了。”

"There are a total of 33 people in our class. Excluding Yang Rongrong, Shan Haoyu, Wang Qian, the squad leader and those boys, there are a total of 25 people. One group has 12 people, and two groups have 24. There is indeed one extra person."

"Then how come we only discovered it now? There is one more person who should have been discovered a long time ago."

"Maybe it was the group of people next door, but we don't know."

"That makes sense."

Chu Yao remembered again that she saw an extra person on the bus. Her eyes were activated for a short time, and she only took a cursory glance, but did not see the person's face clearly.

She mentally counted the number of people in the class, and sure enough, something went wrong again.

"No." Chu Yao said, "A group of 12 people, 12 players, and two 'gods'."

God is not the actual combat character of Werewolf, but the host of the game, and is not counted among the 12 people participating in the game.

"Ah?" Bai Ningle still felt something was wrong, "Isn't it possible that we had an extra person from the beginning?"

As soon as these words came out, the other people at the table were instantly horrified.

There was an extra person. Who was that person? They didn't notice it at all?

The timid ones began to tremble uncontrollably, and even the brave and careful Cai Peng broke into a cold sweat.

However, as a class committee member, he still stood up and said: "Well, let me go to the next table to count the number of people. Maybe I got it wrong. As the saying goes, people are scary and can scare people to death. Don't scare yourself first."

Cai Peng went to the next door to ask around. When he came back, his face looked a little ugly.

"Cai Peng, what do you say?" someone asked.

"They said there were always 12 players on their side, one God. But the game they just played was almost over, and a lot of people were kicked out by the knife. Several of them went to the toilet, and they couldn't figure out how many people there were." Cai Peng replied.

The current situation makes everyone confused. It would be fine if they were in a place they are familiar with.

It happened that we were in an inn on the top of a mountain, in an unfamiliar place, and the feeling of panic became more and more obvious.

A thin, crying voice sounded: "Isn't it...haunted?"

Thinking of last night's experience, the students were silent.

If it is really haunted, then everything makes sense, including Cai Peng's quarrel with his roommate, running around in high heels, and what happened to Xie Rongrong...

It’s not that they heard this wrong, but that something is at work!