"——! Seems like that's a problem." The teammate was a little annoyed and angry when he found this problem - would that guy really choose to hide in the closet? Isn't that... too stupid.
The teammate wanted to verify whether he had embarrassed himself in front of the empty cabinet just now, so he pointed with one hand and the cabinet door opened instantly.
"Good evening."
They heard a very familiar voice.
The man was actually sitting in the closet, smiling at them.
"You guys didn't sleep either." Su Ming'an waved his hand while holding the quilt: "I checked Aini tonight. The guide Anlena told me that he is actually a good person... It's a pity."
One person laughed: "It's actually in there... But, Su Mingan, do you really think of yourself as a prophet?"
"Isn't it? I think the inspection I reported is still very real, right?" Su Ming'an spread his hands. "I thought I would be safe tonight... You see, a prophet who is not trusted by everyone can be easily slandered and exiled during the day... But I deliberately made such obvious eye contact with Lu Shu this morning, just to let you know that he is the witch... In the end, they didn't kill the witch, but came to kill me. I'm really sad."
The person in front of him seemed to be unguarded when he said this, but Mizushima Kawase never let down his guard for a moment.
She knew that the man in front of her was never a self-destructive person, and words like giving up had nothing to do with him. This was a guy who could use all the available factors around him to keep going. If he looked easy to deal with sitting in the closet now... then she might have overlooked something.
Why is he sitting in the closet, in a conversational posture...
That's right.
Mizushima Kawanasora understood: "Su Mingan, do you want to negotiate with us?"
He deliberately lowered his position and exposed his weaknesses without any cover. He was so brave... He was almost betting with his own life, betting that they would not take action the first time they saw him.
However, it was precisely because Su Ming'an was now in the closet with no way out that they could talk to him so relaxedly. If he had been in the bed from the beginning, the two sides might have already started fighting.
...What a scary guy who can even take advantage of his own situation.
"Yes, a negotiation." Su Ming'an leaned against the counter, without even a weapon in his hand, looking very relaxed: "A negotiation between the prophet and the werewolf camp."
Someone laughed softly, but it was quickly suppressed.
"What do you want to say?" Mizushima Kawashima asked him.
"Now, turn around and turn right." Su Ming'an pointed outside the door: "Do you see the number four on the house outside? Go to that house and kill him. That's a real witch. The poison hasn't been used yet. Why don't you seize the opportunity?"
"You are so cruel to your Light Chaser." said one person.
"I can't help it. After thinking about it, the prophet is much more important than the witch... Although I am a prophet that no one trusts and I fight 11 people alone every day, it's too miserable that even the players in the werewolf camp don't believe me..." Su Mingan smiled and said, "I don't want to find out the identity of the werewolf, but the mystery of this town. Why don't you let me go first and let me solve the mystery for you, and then come to kill me in a few days?"
With a "swish" sound, Mizushima Kawakatsu drew his knife and put the blade against his throat.
Her crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and a blood-red light belonging to a werewolf flowed in her eyes.
"No need." She said coldly: "Either I or Edward can solve the final answer. You'd better die."
"Why are you so hostile to me..." Su Mingan sighed slightly: "I remember that my charm should be A, why can't I convince you..."
Mizushima Kawashima sensed something slightly wrong.
Why is the tone of this guy's speech so...
"Is this still Su Mingan's clone?" Someone pointed out the doubts in her mind.
...That's right.
Mizushima Kawaseong's eyes lit up - the tone of this person's speech was too frivolous, not like Su Mingan at all... The look he gave him was not that serious, it was more like he was looking at an ordinary player.
"Be careful of his real body! We don't know if the real body can act at night..." Mizushima Kawashima quickly retracted her scattered thoughts. She was actually aware of the existence of the clone, but she was not sure whether the two could act at the same time at night.
But if they are attacked from both sides, there may be hidden dangers that they are not aware of.
"Where is your real body?" someone asked him nervously.
"Answer my question first?" The black knife was clearly against his neck, and one inch further would have taken his life, but Su Ming'an's smile remained unchanged.
Although he was in the most dangerous situation, he was as calm as if he were at home, smiling at the guests who broke in at night:
"——Answer me first, werewolves, do you want to try to cooperate with your dear prophet?"
"Let's kill him first." The person next to him couldn't help but say at his overly frivolous attitude, turning his head.
"Wait, I think cooperation is not a bad idea..." A werewolf hesitated.
"You want to cooperate with him?" the man said.
"Are we being too harsh on him? I don't think he is a selfish person..."
"This is not a question of selfishness." Mizushima Kawaseong said coldly: "We are enemies. We have an absolute conflict of interest. There is no way out."
The werewolf stopped talking.
"...It seems that the negotiations have failed?" Su Mingan leaned against the counter and looked at them.
"Wait a minute, don't kill him yet." Someone pressed down on Mizushima Kawaseong's blade: "We finally have this opportunity, we need to find a way to force his main body out. Otherwise, even if we kill his clone here, we will still see this guy tomorrow, so it won't have much impact."
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