[It might be a wolf. It will definitely be very powerful if it explodes. ]
[I smell a new CP. ]
[Have you started again? Please go to the CP section of the World Forum, don't beg here! ]
【……】
"Then let's leave here." Su Mingan ignored the girl.
He went to observe the collapsed ancestral hall, but unfortunately he did not get any detective clues. It seemed that this clue point had been destroyed.
When he looked up again, Yamada Machiichi was gone.
Su Mingan went to other places in the town to look for clues, but the NPCs just smiled at him and stuffed their fresh fruits into his hands with an extremely warm and intimate attitude.
The clone also returned to the mayor's room, but the story seemed to have ended, and even the mayor and the important target Jasmine were nowhere to be seen.
While Su Mingan was collecting clues, he saw Edward walking over with a tablet in his arms.
He saw Edward give him a provocative smile.
"You didn't listen to the mayor's story in its entirety. You missed a very important clue, Su Ming'an." Edward whispered softly, "This will be your failure in this game - you can't beat me."
"The more provocative words you say, the lower your chances of winning." Su Mingan said, "Stop setting goals for yourself."
"Do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you in broad daylight?"
“You dare not, and you cannot.” Su Ming’an said, “Because you see your own cards clearly, you know you are not a prophet, so you admit that Lu Shu is a prophet and that I am a witch. If you kill me, Lu Shu will definitely not let you go. No matter if you win or he wins, if one priest dies, two will die. You have no hope of winning.”
"As long as I kill you in front of everyone, the victory of our camp has nothing to do with me..." Edward said.
"——Edward." A cold female voice came from the right. I don't know when Mizushima Kawase came here, and her footsteps were as light as a black cat: "Don't say that."
Edward also realized that he had said something wrong, so he closed his mouth, fixed his heavy eyes on Su Mingan, and walked sideways towards Mizushima Kawai.
Su Mingan's eyes turned slightly cold.
How dare Edward say that he only wanted to kill himself, regardless of the victory of the entire camp? What did those upper-class people instill in Edward?
While obtaining equipment and supplies, Edward seemed to be controlled by countless threads. This was the price of fate.
"You won't survive this night. Everyone recognizes you as a witch." Edward said coldly.
"He will live longer than you." Su Ming'an said, "However, as a hunter competing with the prophet for a position... your overall view has been shaped by them to be quite weak. You are the "strongest" that they have successfully created. I admit that."
Edward's face flashed with anger. He rarely got angry, but every word from Su Mingan seemed to hit his sore spot, which could easily make him explode, but Mizushima Kawaseong at the side reached out and pulled him away.
"... Let's go, don't argue with him before the live broadcast, his influence is too great." Her low voice was faintly heard in the air.
Edward and Mizushima Kawase walked into the shadows together and blended into it in an instant.
Su Mingan stared at the figure, then turned around and continued to look for clues in the town.
In the afternoon, after receiving a fruit basket from an aunt, he suddenly saw a yellowed note lying in the basket.
[Get level clues and guard clues]
[(Guardian Clue): Her life was like a raging fire, flowers blooming, everything seemed bright and beautiful like spring - but she never thought that all the gifts given by fate had a price tag on them.]
[The clues have been recorded in the clue column and can be checked at any time. ]
【Obtain 10 exploration points. 】
"She?" Su Ming'an put the note into the clue column, with some guesses in his mind.
…
The afterglow of the bright sun is faint, and the sunset is slowly approaching.
Andre's body was still hanging on the gallows in the square, and the evening breeze carried a faint smell of blood.
A furtive figure, completely covered in a cloak, approached the body.
She raised her head, revealing an exceptionally beautiful and gentle face, with a pair of eyes with dark eye bags under her thick bangs.
She slowly approached, and placed her bright red nail polish hands on the cold corpse, her face pressed against the corpse's hanging thighs, her expression filled with deep intoxication:
"It's really, really good, really beautiful, wonderful material..."
The setting sun grew brighter, and the thick blood color sprinkled on her face, exuding a gorgeous beauty.
"--Hey! What are you doing! Don't get close to the exiled sinner!" A passing town resident noticed the man's strange behavior and immediately stepped forward.
In the woman's hand, the silver blade was shining. As it cut across Andre's body, the thin skin was peeled off, glowing in the setting sun.
"You, you——!" The townspeople turned pale with fright.
"That's perfect. You and he will be skinned together, right?" The cloaked man said with a flash of knife in his hand. "Anyway, from the perspective of the 'righteousness' of your village, it doesn't matter if one more or one less of you dies, right?"
"You, how could you - help, help -!" The townspeople turned around and ran, their calves trembling.
A flash of blood appeared.
The blade of the knife cut through the thin skin.
The cloaked figure smiled softly, very satisfied with today's harvest. She untied Andre's body easily, and then dragged the bodies of the townspeople, bathed in the bloody sunset, and walked into the shadows of the street.
In the square shrouded by the setting sun,
All that was left was a lonely, bloodstained gallows.
…
As night fell, prompts appeared on the players' system interfaces.
As night fell and the full moon rose, the whole town fell into silence. The howling of wolves could be heard.
“Ding Dong!”
[We are about to enter the dark night session, please return to the room corresponding to your number as soon as possible. 】
Mizushima Kawase opened her eyes in her room.
“Ding Dong!”
She heard the prompt from the system. She wiped the black knife clean carefully. The blade was shining. She saw the red color in her eyes like a flame.
[No. 5 Mizushima Kawaseong, your identity is - Werewolf camp, werewolf. ]
[(Werewolf) players, please take action. 】
[You and your wolf teammates have ten minutes to discuss tactics and choose the target of tonight's attack. Please note that the target of tonight's attack requires the approval of the majority of werewolves. If there is a tie, the attack will not be carried out.]
"Let's go." She whispered to her black knife.
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Fourth World Current Status:
No. 4 Lu Shu (Witch)
No. 5 Mizushima Kawase (Werewolf)
No. 8 Andre (Unknown) (Exiled)
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