After Accidentally Pulling a Cthulhu into the Instance

Synopsis: [Arrogant, untamed “mad dog” uke × Cultured scumbag “master” seme]

To control the “mad dog” Fang Ke, human high-ups decided to appoint the top-ranked "Qingtian Bair...

Chapter 46: A Cure-All Pill

Chapter 46: A Cure-All Pill

Ten seconds later, the moment Fang Ke opened his eyes, he saw a person.

Shen Cinian sat opposite him, wearing a black top hat with a blood-red rose and a few pieces of tulle on it.

Shen Cinian's outfit...

No, Shen Qinian is here, so he didn't go to school because...

Fang Ke pursed his lips instantly.

Twelve people gathered around the table, and one person stood next to the table. It was Song Shuyi.

Song Shuyi was wearing a tuxedo, which seemed to match Shen Qinian's outfit very well...

Song Shuyi seemed to notice Fang Ke's gaze and slowly revealed an ambiguous smile.

"Welcome to the first chapter of "Strange Paradise" - Death Werewolf. The board for this Werewolf game is the Pre-Hunter White Classic Board. Werewolf camp: four wolves. Good guy camp: four clergy (prophet, witch, hunter, idiot) and four civilians."

"Prophet: Check one person's identity every night."

"Witch: Possess a bottle of antidote (can save herself on the first night) and a bottle of poison."

"Hunter: After being eliminated due to death (except poisoning), you can activate the skill to shoot and kill a player."

"Idiot: After being voted in, you will turn over your card to prove your identity but you will not be eliminated. During the daytime speech session, the idiot card can interrupt at will."

"Alright, my dear book fans, the grand Werewolf Killing Banquet is about to begin. Please, each subsystem, reveal your identity to your players. Note: Some of the player identity cards in this game are not random; they are directly assigned by the Master of the Ghostly God."

There was a commotion on the field. The weirdos were extremely excited. The great weird god was actually watching them.

Compared to the excited weirdos, Fang Ke and Shen Cinian seemed a little different. Shen Cinian supported his head with one hand and closed his eyes to rest, while the other hand tapped the table casually, not knowing what he was thinking. Fang Ke clasped his hands together, sat coldly in the chair, too lazy to move.

[Please check your ID card. Player Fang Ke, you are number one. Congratulations, you are a priest. Your ID card is: Idiot.]

What an idiot. Damn it.

Fang Ke clenched his fists.

Song Shuyi gave Fang Ke a meaningful look, then began to read his opening remarks: "It's dark, please close your eyes. Werewolves, please open your eyes. Please use night gestures to discuss tactics. The time limit is three minutes."

As Song Shuyi spoke, he walked around the table at a constant speed. Three minutes later, a bell rang.

"Time is up. Please designate the person you want to kill."

"Werewolf, please close your eyes. Witch, please open your eyes. The person who died last night was..." Song Shuyi made a number seven gesture. "You have a bottle of poison and a bottle of antidote. Do you want to use them?"

Witch number three chooses to use the antidote.

"Witch, please close your eyes. Prophet, please open your eyes. Please choose the person you want to examine."

Shen Cinian opened his eyes and made the number "three".

"She is this," Song Shuyi gave a thumbs up.

"Prophet, please close your eyes, hunter, please open your eyes."

Player 8 opened his eyes.

"Hunter, please close your eyes."

"It's dawn. Last night was Christmas Eve. Please raise your right hand, players on the police force."

"Numbers one, four, six, eight, and ten, go to police."

"Player One will speak first."

Player number one was Fang Ke. He glanced at Shen Cinian, forced himself to suppress his emotions, and began to speak: "I am a witch. I saved myself last night. Pass."

Werewolf number two said: "I have a magic card here. I won't tell you what it is yet. Let's see if anyone jumps against me. I'll vote for whoever jumps against me. I hope the good guys don't end up on the wrong side. Pass."

Witch number three spoke: "I'm a commoner. I closed my eyes the entire night and know nothing. Let me first listen to what everyone is saying. Number one's words are credible, and number two might be a prophet. Hmm... let's listen to them first. I'm more inclined to believe that number two is the true prophet."

Werewolf number four spoke: "I'm the prophet. Number two might be stepping in for me, but it's also possible that he's a prophet in disguise. I checked number three last night, and hey, what a coincidence, number three is actually a little wolf. Number three said number one is trustworthy, so number one must also be a wolf. Number two... it's hard to say who number two is. No, number two didn't say he was a prophet, did it? It was number three who said that. I think number two is more like a hunter. Hmm, that's it. Pass."

Civilian number five commented: "Last night was Christmas Eve... The wolf might have stabbed himself to death to trick people into giving him medicine. Is anyone pretending to be a witch and want to tell me who they saved last night? I'm a civilian, and as for voting... I won't follow you for now. It's safer not to vote during the first day."

Civilian No. 6 said: "Who doesn't want a breath of the Master of the Ghostly God? I'm here today just for the MVP. I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm a hunter. If you dare, stab me at night. I know who's the wolf and who's not. I'll take you away at dawn. Yeah, I'm talking about you, No. 4. No. 3 is standing by. No. 1 is the good guy, so just attack No. 1 directly. No. 1 is the wolf. Why are you so eager to vote for No. 1? Do you have something to hide?"

"Time's up," Song Shuyi raised his hand to signal number six to stop speaking, "number seven starts speaking."

“Common people,” Shen Ci Nian said calmly, “pass.”

Hunter No. 8 said: "I'm the witch. I saved No. 1 last night. No. 1 should be the good guy. No. 6's statement is reasonable. I stand with No. 6. No. 4 is the wolf. No. 4's logic is very strange. He keeps misleading others. I think No. 4 is a fake prophet in wolf disguise. I think No. 6 is more like the real prophet. Pass."

Werewolf No. 9 spoke: "I'm a civilian, siding with Prophet No. 2. Number 4 is a wolf. Number 4 should be the Iron Wolf, so vote for him during the day. Among our twelve players, two are humans. I suggest finding them and voting them out first, then we can continue the fight for MVP. Pass."

Werewolf number ten spoke: "Number seven's speech was strange and brief, lacking any information or thought. Number seven is probably a priest and doesn't want to reveal his identity. Number nine stayed off the stage for a bit, but that's not impossible. Everyone knows the purpose of coming here. The Lord is watching this werewolf fight, so no one wants to not perform well... Yeah, pass."

Civilian No. 11 said: "I'm a little dizzy. No. 7's comments are really strange, and No. 1's are also strange. It seems that these two players don't like to talk. I'm not sure what's going on right now. I won't take sides for the first day. I'll pass."

Civilian No. 12 spoke: "No. 11 sounded like a civilian, and No. 9 and No. 10 sounded like wolves. If they were playing Werewolf, they'd just play Werewolf. Suddenly going off-site and wanting to vote for the humans feels like they're looking for a scapegoat for No. 4, using exclusionary psychology to make us forget about targeting No. 4. I don't agree with voting for the humans first. I think the wolves are No. 4, No. 9, and No. 10. No. 10 might have been misled, but No. 4 and No. 9 are iron wolves to me. Pass."

"The speaking turns are over, and now we are entering the voting phase for the police badge."

"Numbers 4, 6, and 8 are retreating, but the remaining players on the alert are: Numbers 1 and 10."

"Please close your eyes and vote. Player 2 will vote for Player 10. Players 3, 4, 6, 7, 11, and 12 will vote for Player 1. The rest of the players will abstain. Player 1 will be elected Sheriff with 6 votes. The Sheriff will decide the order of speaking and have an additional 0.5 votes. Upon death, the Sheriff can make a will to transfer the badge to another player."

"Close your eyes if it's dark, open your eyes if you're a werewolf."

Players two, four, nine, and ten open their eyes, and knife player three.

"Werewolf, please close your eyes. Witch, please open your eyes. The one who died last night was..." Song Shuyi made a number three gesture. "You have a bottle of antidote. Do you want to use it?"

"You have a bottle of poison. Do you want to use it?"

Number three poison number four.

"Witch, please close your eyes. Prophet, please open your eyes. Please choose the person you want to examine."

Shen Cinian thought for a moment and made a ten gesture.

"He is this," Song Shuyi gave a little finger pointing down.

"It's dawn. Two people died last night. Numbers three and four are upside down. There are no last words."

"Players number three and four are non-human players. Please submit your life-buying money to your respective systems before leaving the dungeon."

"The Sheriff will decide the order of speaking."

"Number two," Fang Ke said coldly.

"Player Two will speak first."

Werewolf number two spoke: "Number four voted for number one. Number one might be a wolf and was elected sheriff. So, assuming number three is a good guy and number four is a wolf, number one has 0.5 more votes than us. We must vote one more wolf out during the day, otherwise—"

"Self-destruction", player number nine flips over the werewolf.

"Player number nine chose to self-destruct and enter the night directly. Please close your eyes when it's dark, and werewolves please open your eyes."

Number Two and Number Ten choose Number Eight, who calls herself a witch.

"Werewolves, please close your eyes. Witches, please open your eyes."

No one opened their eyes, witch number three had already left.

"You have a bottle of..."

"Witches please close your eyes, prophets please open your eyes."

Shen Cinian checks the identity of No. 2.

"He is this," Song Shuyi pointed with his little finger.

"Prophet, please close your eyes. It's dawn. Player 8 dealt the cards last night. Should you activate your skill?"

"Player number eight uses his skill to take away player number ten. The two non-human players, please pay and leave."

"The Sheriff will decide the order of speaking."

"Number seven," Fang Ke looked at Shen Cinian.

"Number Seven begins speaking."

Shen Ci Nian looked puzzled and sighed, "I'm the witch. Player One should be the prophet. On the first night, I saved Player One, and on the second night, I poisoned Player Four. Now there should only be one wolf left on the field. I'm leaning towards Player Two being the wolf. I'll side with Player One and follow the Sheriff's rule. Pass."

Numbers eight, nine, and ten died, and number eleven spoke.

Civilian No. 11 seemed to have come with a purpose. No one noticed that he glanced at Shen Cinian secretly, and then said: "I stand on the side of No. 1, the prophet. No. 1 should have checked who the wolf is last night. When the votes are returned, I will go with No. 1."

Number Twelve pondered for a moment: "Numbers Four and Nine are definitely wolves, but Number Ten isn't necessarily a wolf. There might still be two wolves left. Number Eleven's comments are strange and lack any information. On the first day, he said he knew nothing and only mentioned One and Seven, which was strange. Now he's siding with One and Seven again. Isn't Number Eleven contradicting himself even more strange? One and Seven... One and Seven seem to be working together in some kind of riddle. Seven seems to be hinting at something for One. I'm now betting Seven and One are two wolves. Two is unsure, but Two's comments seem reasonable. Let's not bet on Two yet. I suggest betting on One or Seven first. Pass."

When it was Fang Ke's turn to speak, he suddenly stood up, snapped his fingers, twisted his neck twice, and sneered: "I am the prophet. I checked and killed Number Two last night. Number Seven is a human like me. If you have the guts, just leave the wolf behind and vote for me and Seven. Pass."

Number Five spoke: "I abstain. Pass."

Number Six: "Number One is the prophet, so I suggest we vote for Number Seven."

Shen Qinian frowned deeply, as if he was dissatisfied with Fang Ke's sudden standing up, but he didn't say anything. He arranged numbers 11 and 6, and currently only numbers 5, 6, 11, 12, and 1 had the right to vote.

5 abstained, 6 and 12 votes gave him only two votes, but 11 and 1 vote for number two gave him 2.5 votes.

Fang Ke, the number one police chief, has an extra 0.5 votes.

What should I do if I choose to invest in Fangke on 6 or 11?

Haha, he designated Fang Ke as the White God, so he couldn't be voted out at all.

In any case, the goal has been achieved.

Fang Ke’s vote is crucial, and the MVP will definitely go to Fang Ke in the end.

"The Sheriff returns to number two. Player number two is out with 2.5 votes. The game is over, the good guys win. In the first chapter of 'Ghost Paradise', 'Death Werewolf Killing', no one actually dies. Chapter two begins next Saturday. Rewards for surviving players will be calculated later. See you next Saturday~"

The completion rate of the Ghost Paradise dungeon has been increased to 10%. Congratulations to player Fang Ke for receiving the MVP special reward (this settlement screen has been blocked from all spectating accounts and will only be known to you and the player at the end of the year) - the most magical pill written by Shu Yi (cures all diseases).

[This pill can be used in reality. Once released, it will surely attract the attention of the human leaders. Please keep it safe (preferably swallow it immediately after leaving the dungeon) and don't let the great ones down.]

[The stage mission has been completed. Players may choose to exit the dungeon immediately. The current stage player performance evaluation is: The Abyss is watching you.]

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Author's comment: Song: Why do you all treat me like a villain? [glasses] I'm just a believer who wants to kiss the Lord. A believer who doesn't want to get in bed is not a good believer. What's wrong with me competing fairly with the Saint? [heart]