With the birth of the Shield God, who can rival him? The Witch sits on three peaceful nights, each one filled with bewilderment.

Lei Miao revealed his witch identity on camera, and viewers in the live stream could follow his camera to see his choices.

After three peaceful nights, the witch finally decided to use poison on this night.

Lei Miao threw the poison to Yang Ji, number 11.

Poor Teacher Yang, after holding on for two days and two nights, finally became the first player to leave at night in the second round.

When daylight arrived and the news of his death was announced over the radio, Yang Ji was momentarily stunned.

In his utter bewilderment, he blurted out, "Just me alone?"

Players who die at night are not allowed to leave a last message, so as soon as he opened his mouth, the staff came up, covered his mouth, and dragged him away.

Broadcast: "Number 11 has left the game. The game continues. Sheriff, please choose the order of your speeches."

Hua Yun waved her hand to her left: "Left of the police."

Rong Yu tapped the table lightly with the tip of her pen, drawing everyone's attention before saying, "The situation is quite clear now. In my opinion, numbers 1, 2, 4, and 5 are wolves. Two of the four wolves are gone, so the good guys are safe this round. The reason I suspect number 5 is actually quite simple. You say you are the seer, but two nights have passed. It's impossible for the guard to put the shield on you for two consecutive nights, right? Of course, if the witch saved you with the antidote, then I have nothing to say."

Rong Yu sighed: "You all say that I deliberately led the witch and the guard to step forward, but I am really wronged. In this round, I am neither the witch nor the guard. I just have a closed-eye civilian card. My field of vision is so small. All I can do is remind the players with cards that have a wider field of vision. Is that wrong?"

Rong Yu: "Besides, I'm not asking the witch and the guard to come out and confirm their identities. I just want to tell them that from their perspective, they can use these things to determine who might be the werewolf, so that they can guide us good guys and make things clear."

Rong Yu: "That's all I wanted to say. If you insist that I have ulterior motives, then there's nothing I can do. I really only have ulterior motives towards Brother Yin. I have no interest in anyone else."

Others: "..."? ? ? Are you there? Why do you guys always have to shower us with PDA every time you talk?

Sitting opposite Rong Yu, Yin Chengjue lightly pressed two fingers to his lips, making a blowing kiss gesture to Rong Yu.

Rong Yu raised her hand and made a grabbing motion in the air, as if to hide it in the area of ​​her heart.

Xiao Xiao couldn't help but complain, "You two are so slick."

Rong Yu glanced at Xiao Xiao, then looked at Yin Chengjue: "This is the 'oil' in 'Ilove oil'~"

Yin Chengjue smiled and said, "Yes, I received it."

Outside the live stream, commentator Lao Ji said, "...Can I fast forward? Why should I, a single guy, have to endure all this?"

--Ha ha ha ha!

—They're playing a romantic version of Werewolf, hahaha!

—Sigh! If only President Yin and Brother Rong were to become a couple again this time! I love seeing this kind of interracial love! Didn't Brother Chicken blindly guess that President Yin was the Seer? Seer top x Poisonous wolf bottom, god top and wolf bottom, I'm totally shipping them!

—Slurp! Following the previous line of thought, could this be considered a love story filled with wolf poison and wolf knives?

That night, he drugged him; that night, he stabbed him; that night, he investigated his identity; that night, he was filled with inner turmoil. They cherished each other, they were entangled in a bitter struggle, yet they couldn't break free from the shackles of their race! In the end, he chose to leave! He chased, he fled, but neither of them could escape!

—Here's the pen, you can continue! If you dare to finish writing, I dare to draw fan art!

When it was Fu Bing's turn to speak, she was still reeling from Rong Yu's bold words and was somewhat shocked: "Do people in the city play this big now? Can I form a couple here too? I don't care! There are so many handsome guys here! Even just one game is fine! Let me form a couple!"

Chen Haoqing: Excuse me for interrupting, but we seem to be the male and female leads of "Tiangong Temple," right? We're here to promote the show, aren't we? I'm here, and you're trying to be paired with someone else.

Fu Bing feigned surprise and said, "Ah? Mouse, you were still here all along?"

Chen Haoqing: "Don't anyone stop me! I'm voting for her this round!"

Fu Bing: "I'm a really good person. If you vote for me, you're definitely a wolf!"

However, when it was Xiao Xiao's turn to speak, she immediately said, "To be honest, I really think that number 7 might be a werewolf."

Fu Bing: ? ? ?

Xiao Xiao: "I analyzed the voting patterns of No. 7 several times. She voted for No. 5 for the sheriff, and her speech kept saying that she would vote with the sheriff. However, on the first day, she did not vote for No. 2 with the sheriff, but instead voted for No. 11. This is very suspicious. There is a suspicion that a werewolf rushed the votes to get votes from the good people."

Xiao Xiao: "And this time, you kept saying you were voting along with the sheriff, but today you suddenly changed your tune and started targeting number 10. I don't know if number 10 is a good person, but if there's targeting, there must be an enemy. There might be a werewolf between you two."

Xiao Xiao flicked her bangs and said confidently, "After all, there have been two peaceful nights in this round, which means the werewolves are two steps behind. They're starting to get anxious, so the people here who are starting to act anxious now are very likely werewolves. That's all I'm saying. Pass."

Number 9, Liu Qingling, nodded in agreement: "Xiao Xiao is right. After these rounds, I think at least one, or even two, werewolves should have left."

Liu Qingling: "Besides the werewolf killing number 11 last night, there is another possibility: the guard's shield protected the person the werewolf wanted to kill, and then the witch used poison to take away the werewolf he thought was the one."

Liu Qingling: "And the couple mentioned by number 12, if number 8 and number 10 are a werewolf couple, then a third faction will appear in this game. Cupid's team needs to eliminate all of us to win, so I suggest the Seer check the identities of these two... Hua Shao, I don't need to tell you this, you should have checked last night, right?"

Hua Yun nodded slightly.

Chen Haoqing, contestant number 10, reiterated that he was not in a relationship with Yin Chengjue and said he didn't understand why Yin Chengjue said that. He added that if Yin Chengjue couldn't explain himself properly, he would vote for Yin Chengjue.

Yin Chengjue remained calm: "You only have one ticket. You can't try to give it to both No. 7 and me. This kind of two-timing behavior is unacceptable."

Yin Chengjue: "Besides, I already said that you two are a couple. If you were both good people, you should have been killed by the werewolf tonight. I don't think the werewolf would waste this opportunity to kill two birds with one stone. The fact that you weren't killed means... that there is a werewolf among you?"

Yin Chengjue: "I'll say it again: neither the Guardian nor the Witch should reveal their identities, so that the werewolves don't have to look for the gods or eliminate the gods to look for the villagers. You can think about it, but don't make your thinking too obvious and write so much on your draft paper that you don't have anywhere to write anymore."

Lei Miao: "..."?

Commentator Lao Ji: "Hahaha! President Yin really couldn't stand it anymore. Xiao Leizi practically has 'I'm a witch' written all over his face!"

After Number 1 and Number 2 left, as soon as Yin Chengjue finished speaking, it was Lei Miao's turn. Lei Miao coughed lightly, looked at the papers filled with notes in front of him, and felt a little guilty: "Well... I think the same as Teacher Liu. Last night, the guard may have protected the wolf knife, but the witch was unwilling to wait for Christmas Eve, so she chose to use poison."

Because the witch's perspective was from the rear, and there was also a broadcast notification, Lei Miao knew that Wolf Knife had stabbed himself last night.

Although he could use the antidote to save himself, the feeling was just different!

What a gentle, kind, and lovely guardian he is, who would place a shield in front of him on a cold, perilous night.

It wasn't placed in front of anyone else, but in front of him.

Oh my god! I'm so incredibly touched!

Lei Miao couldn't help but exclaim, "The guardian of this round must be a kind little angel!"

Comments: Hahahaha! Liu Qingling, the kind little angel, is thinking: Has this guy lost his mind? Is he afraid his identity won't be discovered, afraid he won't have his skills disabled by the Poison Wolf tonight?

Lei Miao: "The strongest shield god is none other than him!"

Liu Qingling: "..." Cough cough cough! That's the absolute truth...

After listening to Lei Miao's long speech, Wei Shu said with disdain, "Do you really need to act this much? Our live stream doesn't need your acting skills to boost its popularity."

Guard: "Hua Zi, hurry up and return the votes! I've given up thinking about it!"

Hua Yun didn't mince words and said directly, "I checked number 10 last night, and he's a good person. If he's not banned from using his skills tonight, I'll check number 8. Let's vote for number 7 first and take a gamble. Numbers 2 and 11 are wolves in my opinion, and number 6 is on my list of suspects. From my perspective, the remaining wolves are either number 7 or number 8. Let's vote for number 7 today, and vote for number 6 or 8 tomorrow depending on the situation."

Hua Yun: "Let's also do a badge-fighting game. If number 8 is the wolf, I'll tear off the badge. If number 8 is the good guy, I'll give the badge to number 8."

Number 6 received 3 votes: 3, 9, and 12.

Number 7 received 5.5 votes: Numbers 4, 5, 6, 8, and 10.

Number 10 received 1 vote: Number 7.

Number 7 received the most votes. Please leave your last words.

Fu Bing slammed his fist on the table: "I'm a good person! I really am a good person! Oh, I see! Hua Shao! You're the werewolf! You're leading the good guys to vote for the good guys!"

After thinking for a moment, Fu Bing continued, "So, is number 2 or number 11 the real prophet? You voted number 2 out first, and then you eliminated number 11 that night, right?"

Hua Yun stroked her chin: "Yes, now I know you're a really good person."

Fu Bing: "..."