Chapter 122: The Next Day, Daytime
"I saw your exile during the day, and I know that there must be innocent souls among those people." Su Mingan's tone suddenly became heavier: "Do you think this system is reasonable?"
"I, I..." Jasmine bit her lip, "I don't know... I, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, but as soon as I wake up at night, I will appear in the coffin wearing this dress..."
Su Mingan stood up slowly. He saw some sunlight shining in through the crack in the door. It was the color of morning light.
...Is it almost morning?
Jasmine raised her head.
"You, you go quickly." She suddenly came over and pushed him. Her hands began to get hot when they touched the morning light, as if they were about to catch fire.
"I can't leave here." Her eyes were wet with a little urgent desire: "Your story is very interesting. Come to me again tonight... okay?"
Before Su Mingan could answer, he saw the wooden door suddenly close in front of him.
“Ding—ding—”
The bells from the square rang slowly, and the time for exile was approaching.
He turned around and walked towards the square, thoughtfully.
…
Ten players were already sitting at the long table in the square.
Su Mingan was the last person to sit down. The moment he arrived at the square, several glances were cast over him.
“…Su Ming’an.” Lu Shu’s expression was somewhat serious: “Look over there.”
Su Ming'an turned his head and saw that there was only a pool of blood left on the cross where Andre's body was supposed to have been hung.
"Someone would actually steal a corpse..." Iris snorted, "There shouldn't be anyone among us who has such a bad taste."
Mizushima Kawaseong didn't seem to want to talk.
She had been paying attention to Su Mingan's eyes. She had exposed herself in the attack last night. This guy would definitely try his best to expose her today...
But today...why does this person look a little dull?
"Su Ming'an, didn't you get enough rest last night?" Noel, who was standing next to him, asked in a low voice.
This seemed like just a considerate greeting, but at this long exile table it had a hint of temptation.
"Hmm..." Su Ming'an rubbed his eyes, raised his eyes, saw Mizushima Kawaseong looked a little nervous, and smiled: "Indeed, I am quite worried that I will die at night. After all, I am a witch who uses an antidote and cannot save myself. But it seems that no one died today, which is really great."
Mizushima Kawashima was slightly stunned.
...Why didn't this person expose her?
He had revealed his identity last night. He was also a recognized witch, and people would believe what he said. Why did he let her go now as if he had done something light?
"Okay, there are still 27 minutes until the voting time." Adolf spoke. This mercenary has always been mature and steady. "Two prophets, please report your verification of people last night first."
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two people at the long table.
"——Let me make it clear first, I am not a prophet." Edward shrugged: "I originally wanted to try to drive Su Mingan out first, but he is already a recognized witch... I won't mess with this mess."
"You, you are not a prophet, why did you make trouble yesterday!" Iris frowned: "Edward, we don't care about your personal grudge with Su Mingan, but if you are a good person, you shouldn't do such a thing of randomly accusing people."
"Edward may not be a good person." Mizushima Kawaseong said calmly: "If he is a werewolf who is preparing to impersonate a prophet, it is possible that he is looking for an opportunity to withdraw now."
“Besides, even if Edward voluntarily withdraws, Lu Shu may not be the real prophet.” Aini said: “The real prophet... may still not dare to show up..."
“Yes, or... let Lu Shu report it first for inspection, regardless of whether he is a real prophet or not.” Lin Jiang shrank his body and spoke in a low voice, not daring to look up at all.
"The person I checked last night was... Aini No. 10." Lu Shu noticed Su Mingan's expression, sat up straight and said, "He is a good person."
"Why are you checking me?" Aini looked puzzled, "Do I look like a bad guy?" "The ones you should check the most are the two people who are silent and lazy! They look more suspicious than anyone else!"
Lin Jiang was suddenly called out and seemed to shrink under the table, while Yamada Choichi remained silent.
Adolf rubbed his temples: "Then I can only trust Lu Shu for now..."
"No. Compared to this, I care more about..." At this moment, Edward's eyes were fixed on Su Mingan, who had been silent.
"You are a witch in plain sight, Su Mingan." Edward's eyes were cold and full of suspicion: "Why... didn't you die last night?"
Everyone immediately turned their eyes over. Logically speaking, if nothing unexpected happened, it should be Su Mingan who died last night, but now everyone came to the long table safely...
Mizushima Kawashima clenched her fists, she was a little nervous.
"You are a witch, a witch with a bottle of poison." Iris said, "Yesterday Edward and Lu Shu jumped against each other, shouldn't you have used the poison to kill Edward, who in your eyes was a werewolf?"
"Why would I poison Edward?" Su Ming'an asked curiously, "I won't die at night anyway, so why not leave a bottle of poison and use it when the situation becomes clearer?"
"I don't understand your thoughts. I think the chances of your death last night were still very high..."
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