Chapter 111 "Su Mingan, check and kill."



[How can I argue this... I can't win, just admit defeat. ]

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"I told you, I'm not a werewolf." Su Ming'an sighed slightly: "...Because I am a witch. The person who died last night was number four, Lu Shu, and I saved him."

Edward looked slightly stunned, and Mizushima Kawaharu, who was about to get Su Mingan out of the game, was also stunned.

All the audience who saw Lu Shu saving people were stunned.

Even the witch Lu Shu herself was stunned.

“Huh?” Lu Shu swallowed his doubts and pretended to be calm.

"You are a witch?" Edward sneered, "What? A last-ditch struggle? Then why don't you let your wolf teammates become a prophet and go against me?"

"That." Lu Shu raised his hand decisively: "I am the prophet, Edward."

“That… check, check who is…” Lu Shu and Su Ming’an exchanged glances, then turned away: “It’s Andre, he’s a werewolf.”

"You're talking nonsense!" Andre stood up suddenly, as if he wanted to come up and hit him, but he couldn't move due to the rules. His face was full of anger: "The eye contact was so obvious, did you think we couldn't see it! You and Su Ming'an are obviously two werewolves!"

"We'll know whether it's a lie or not." Su Ming'an said with a smile, "If Lu Shu and I are two werewolves, and I say I'm a witch, then you can see if another witch will come out and refute us."

Andre's expression froze, and he slammed the table loudly: "Show your identity as a witch! Smack this guy to death!"

No one responded.

Lu Shu looked straight ahead, as if he didn't hear anything.

Su Mingan said he was a prophet, so he will be a "prophet" in the future.

The other players had doubts in their eyes, and some of them cast suspicious glances.

"Look, Andre, no one responded to you." Su Ming'an said with a smile: "Then, the result is obvious, isn't it? I am a real witch, so Edward, who identified me as a werewolf, is not a real prophet - only Lu Shu can be the real prophet."

Andre looked extremely angry, but no matter how angry he was, it could not change the fact that no witch player jumped out to refute him.

"...Is that so?" Mizushima Kawaseong said, "Then Su Mingan can only be a real witch, but at the same time, there is another possibility."

"What?"

"Lü Shu and Edward are two werewolf players." Mizushima Kawaseong said, "After Edward designated Su Ming'an as a werewolf, but found out that he was a witch, Edward was already a werewolf player. In order to prevent Edward from being eliminated directly in this round, Lu Shu chose to claim that he was also a prophet and gave the innocent good man Andre a werewolf identity to prevent Andre from being eliminated and save Edward."

"Mizushima Kawai, the premise you mentioned is that the real prophet has not yet jumped out." Noel said: "--Then, is there a real prophet among you? Don't be afraid, you can choose to jump out, and then you can see the situation clearly."

No one responded.

Everyone's eyes wandered around, but no one stood up.

"Don't be impulsive." Aini said, "In fact, there is a fourth possibility."

Several people looked at him at the same time.

"If the real prophet is a being who fears death, he/she is afraid of being attacked by werewolves at night, so he/she dare not jump out...it is understandable." Aini said.

"Indeed... this is a factor that cannot be ignored..."

"Why don't we all abstain from voting this round..."

"No, what if someone takes advantage of the situation and secretly posts the ticket? What should we do?"

The discussion was very heated, and Edward looked at Su Mingan coldly: "...You are really good at pretending."

"I told you not to make trouble," said Su Mingan.

Edward curled his fingers.

The red candle is burning continuously, more than half of the time has passed, but there is still no conclusion.

"—Wait, wait a minute, everyone."

Number 11 Lin Jiang, who had been keeping her head down and shivering, suddenly spoke.

When she saw everyone's eyes turned to her, she became even more frightened and almost buried her head in her clothes:

"Since we can't be sure who the real prophet is, then why not vote Andre out first... He didn't say he was a clergyman anyway, so if he's just an ordinary good guy..."

"——What did you say! You dead bitch!" Andre's big palm slammed on the table with a loud "bang". The sound was so loud that Lin Jiang was scared and screamed "Ah" and buried her head in her palm again.

"Indeed, Su Mingan said she was a witch, and Lu Shu and Edward both said they were prophets. When it is hard to tell the difference, voting out someone who is not a clergyman is indeed the best choice." Mizushima Kawaseong pinched his chin.

"——Mizushima Kawai, you bastard!"

"Shut up, you stupid bear." Mizushima Kawashima's usually peaceful expression suddenly turned terrifying, and even frightened the furious Andre so much that he stopped talking temporarily.

"Either take a photo to prove that you are a useful clergyman, or die as an ordinary good man or werewolf for the sake of the overall situation. Don't expose your inherent meanness and rudeness here. Otherwise, even if you and I are both good people, I don't mind killing you after the session is over." Mizushima Kawaseong looked at him coldly, with the murderous intent in his words not concealed at all.

Andre's expression changed, and he was speechless when he thought of the joint group behind Mizushima Kawashima.

"Okay." Iris blew on her nails and said casually, "If you have no objection, then vote. The witch has a bottle of poison that can kill any player. Whether Su Mingan is a witch or not can be determined by whether Edward dies tonight."

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