I am the lord god, I have been transmigrated [Quick Transmigration]

When Yan Shuangyan returned to the room, he also felt sleepy. He originally wanted to see what the person who was chosen as a werewolf would do tonight, but he couldn't hold it anymore.

Strictly speaking, in this kind of world that is not very scientific, he doesn’t know if he is a human being, but when he was a human being, he didn’t sleep on time or be a night owl. .

Unless you are really tired enough to fall asleep, you won't be so sleepy.

This kind of drowsiness did not come suddenly, but gradually. After a while, he felt that his upper and lower eyelids had started to fight, and his mind was a little unclear, but he also felt something was wrong in his heart.

He seemed to call the support system, but he didn't seem to, because he didn't hear the response from the support system, and his consciousness was a little drowsy. It took only a while, as if he fell asleep.

Yan Shuangyan felt as if he was half-dream and half-awake, and he didn't know whether he was in a dream or in reality. He only heard a rough gasp coming from his ear, and he couldn't tell whether it was a human or an animal.

The voice was very close to him, and just listening to it made him feel a little frightened, because the strong desire expressed through the voice seemed to wish to swallow him whole, but he had to restrain it, so now he is still there because of this. suffering.

Feeling so much, Yan Shuangyan didn't have any other thoughts at this time. He listened for a while, and suddenly remembered that the heavy panting sound should be the black wolf beside him.

What, it turned out to be it.

That's fine.

He thought so, and then his consciousness sank completely into darkness.

The next day, Yan Shuangyan was woken up by being licked.

When you open your eyes, you will see a long scarlet tongue and a huge wolf head. Ordinary people have already realized what it is like to have a heart burst.

He took it well though, ignoring the screams of the support system in his head.

Ah, how wonderful it is to wake up and see Fluffy in the morning.

He raised his head and wiped the moisture on his face, then rubbed Hei Lang's head with a smile, and said, "Good morning, um..."

After saying "good morning", Yan Shuangyan paused.

In fact, he wanted to call Hei Lang's name, but as he said before, he didn't know whether this Hei Lang had his own name or not.

Now that I think about it, it would be inconvenient to not have a name, so I made a decision.

Yan Shuangyan held the wolf's head of the black wolf very seriously, and met the crimson animal eyes of the other party.

The eyes that should have been fierce and bloodthirsty are completely full of gentleness at this time, and they look quite harmless. If they don't know what its essence is, they will probably be regarded as a docile big dog by people who don't know anything .

Hei Lang was holding his head, and he didn't struggle, but his ears trembled, and there seemed to be some doubts in his eyes, as if he didn't know what Yan Shuangyan was going to do.

Yan Shuangyan said: "I want to give you a new name."

Regardless of whether it was there before or not, from now on he was the one who named Hei Lang.

The black wolf gave another low "woo", and the tail behind him shook slightly.

The support system was still thinking about what kind of awe-inspiring name the master God would give to the black wolf. , you are called Dahei."

……

...?

???

The support system just feels like grass is growing inside of itself.

'Big black? ?You call it Dahei? ?you sure? ? '

Its tone was raised high, and its words were full of disbelief.

'Yeah, what's the matter. '

What's up.

You still ask why.

I don't know what kind of name this name is.

The support system only felt that its data was going to be garbled again.

Crash too.

After all, it was also scared by that black wolf a few times, and now the name, Dahei, was placed on the other side, so how awkward it looked.No, such a rustic name? ?

Hey, it's really easy to call people with black fur all over their bodies.

Yan Shuangyan didn't think there was anything wrong with the name at all, and he happily called "Dahei" while stroking the hair on his body, which was a joy.

That scene was like a dream back to the countryside.

Heilang didn't respond at all, but it also responded when Yan Shuangyan called it "Dahei", as if it didn't realize that the strong local flavor in the name didn't match itself at all.

Yan Shuangyan felt refreshed, then tidied up and continued to explore the room, and he actually touched a few game consoles.

Volunteer System: ...No, seriously.

Why is there a game console in this cruel and serious escape game, especially in the judge's room.

This is not a style of painting, is it! !

It felt as if it had become a slave to complain, but Yan Shuangyan took the initiative to find a reason for it.

Anyway, in the original plot, the judge is like an NPC who acts according to the procedure, and the original plot does not describe the judge in too much detail, so who knows what the room is like, so if there is a game console or something Not surprising?

Seeing something wrong with the voluntary system, it felt like Yan Shuangyan had been demoted.

It's daytime now. If the werewolf wants to survive, he should have done it last night. Someone should have died down here, but I don't know if anyone has found out...

Just as Yan Shuangyan was thinking about this, he heard a piercing scream from downstairs.

Hei Lang seemed a little irritated by that voice, but Yan Shuangyan patted his fur again, and calmed down again.

Well, it should be discovered by now.

He also doesn't want to go down and have too much communication with that group of people. The difference in status will naturally attract all kinds of unkind or scrutinized eyes. He would rather stay in the room directly, and still have the group of people below to make troubles by themselves, and wait for the evening. When the time comes, go out and continue your role.

Fortunately, I also found a game console, and there is furry around, so Yan Shuangyan won't feel bored, and even feels a little bit reluctant to leave.

If there's anything you care about...

Well, to be honest, he only remembered Yuan Jiuxi.

Maybe it's purely because the other party is good-looking and pokes his favorite points, or maybe it's because of Yuan Jiuxi's bold but somewhat inexplicable behavior. In short, Yan Shuangyan's mind is now full of the young man in the hood.

Thinking about something, Yan Shuangyan stopped touching Hei Lang's hand, Hei Lang turned his head to look at him, those red eyes were still silent, unable to distinguish the emotion inside, after a while, it gave a low "woo" With a sound, Yan Shuangyan's attention was drawn back.

"Well, what happened?"

Yan Shuangyan asked.

Hei Lang gently pushed his hand away and stood up. Looking at it this way, the sitting Yan Shuangyan was extremely small in front of it.

It walked directly to the wall on one side, knocked off the painting hanging on the wall with its head, and then turned to look at Yan Shuangyan.

He obviously didn't say anything, but Yan Shuangyan understood its meaning instantly.

He walked over and said to the support system: "I think the little cutie is telling there is something behind here, there should be a secret door?" '

Support system: '...'

Now it can't tell which of the two titles "cute" or "big black" shocked him more.

Yan Shuangyan didn't care what the support system was thinking, and didn't wait for it to answer, so he pressed tentatively on the wall with his hands.

Hey, with one click, the door that was usually hidden was moved to one side, revealing a passage.

He looked inside and found another room with more than a dozen screens in it, all of which were lit up and emitting a faint light.

Looking at it this way, it looks like a monitoring room.

In fact, the nature is similar. In this manor, especially in this house, there are countless invisible cameras operating, taking pictures of everything that happened below and feeding back here truthfully.

In that case, even if Yan Shuangyan didn't go downstairs, he would still know what the people downstairs were talking about and what happened.

However, he only glanced at it and then looked away, not staring at the screen with that interest.

Even if he didn't look at it, he probably knew what it was about.

It is nothing more than discovering the dead, causing riots, and finally collecting clues to prepare for the trial at night, which is to vote.

In the original plot, the judge is just an NPC who will appear in the trial, and there is no mention of this small room. Looking at it this way, Yan Shuangyan doesn't know what his position in this world is in this game.

If surveillance can be carried out, no matter how you look at it, it is full of hints of being behind the scenes.

But Yan Shuangyan doesn't care, he just needs to finish the scenes in the original plot and play a role in the development of the plot.

Hei Lang looked at him, swung his tail again, and followed closely beside him.

Then Yan Shuangyan immersed himself in the game and had a good time with Furry in the room.

In the end, it was Hei Lang who reminded him that the time was up, so he stretched and yawned, put on the special clothes again, and went downstairs.

Without Yan Shuangyan's reminder to gather, no one will not come deliberately, because matters related to the trial are clearly written in the rules, specifying the start time, and warnings to those who are late or absent.

They still wore a collar around their necks, and the scene of the dead before was deeply imprinted in their hearts and shocked them. No one would dare to take this risk and try to break the rules.

There is a special place for the trial, everyone has their own place, and their names are marked in front of the place, and all the places are surrounded by a circle. If that person dies, the place will be vacant, and Yan Shuangyan is like a real The judges sat above them to have a panoramic view of their performance.

Really bad fun.

Yan Shuangyan said with emotion.

If it is a person with some special hobbies, sitting in his seat must be terribly excited, but he is not interested in it at all, and instead feels aggrieved by being forced to go to work.

Now he is full of intentions to finish the work as soon as possible, wishing that the people below would even skip the reasoning and debate, and just vote out the people.

But if you think about it carefully, there should be no debate this time.

After all, it was just like the werewolf game in the tabletop card game. Everyone died on the first night, and everyone was in a daze. It was impossible to have any clues, even if they had been given a daytime.

Hei Lang didn't hide himself in Yan Shuangyan's shadow anymore, but squatted directly beside him, which doubled the psychological pressure of the people underneath, feeling that even breathing was suppressed, who knew he was voted out Would people just feed that black wolf?

He is alive now, but it seems that he has already stepped into the Styx.

Fortunately, Yan Shuangyan looked a little decadent. If it was really the kind of pervert who likes to oppress people, some people might collapse.

"Then the trial begins."

Yan Shuangyan said, the tone of his speech didn't sound very serious.

"Starting with the first guest, proceed in a clockwise direction," he said, "After the discussion is over, the vote will be held immediately."

All discussions should have been sorted out during the day, whether they could sort something out or not.

Although I have heard the rules before, I still find it unbelievable to face it so directly.

Shawn Yue felt cold sweat on his back, he took a deep breath, and asked, "Can I ask, what will happen to the people who are voted out?"

It's not good to think about it, but I still hope to get a definite answer.

"Well, what will happen? It is indeed not mentioned in this rule."

he heard the judge say.

"However, won't you find out later?"

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