First Player

Chapter 117 Chapter 115 · "Werewolf, please take action."

The clone looked at the smiling mayor and became more vigilant.

"Well, thank you for being willing to listen to the story of an old man who is half dead, young travelers." The mayor sat next to him, holding up the teapot: "I believe you know something about the curse of Trili Town. The townspeople... live in fear of monsters every day and every night, and no one knows when death will fall on them..."

"How long has this been going on?" Edward asked, leaning back in his chair.

"Actually, the situation was not so bad originally." The mayor sighed slightly: "This situation was terminated ten years ago - the great god told us that He will definitely bless us and protect us. But for some reason, recently, This situation has happened again..."

Edward raised his eyebrows: "Mayor, what is the origin of the curse?"

"The origin..." The mayor spoke in a low voice, and the wrinkles on his face looked like they could trap a fly: "It should have started decades ago, after [that person] arrived in Trili Town..."

Edward looked a little more serious.

The mayor said: "The [hunter] in the village brought back a child. He was a wolf child. He was raised by a pack of wolves, and we rescued him... We gave him food, clothes, and education. He learned to read, taught him to be a normal person... All of us thought life would go on until one day..."

His tone was slow and filled with deep sorrow, as if he had fallen into a valley in an instant:

"——We just discovered what kind of monster we rescued."

"Crack-!"

The tea bowl in Jasmine's hand was knocked over and spilled all over the clone on the side. She rushed in quickly and kept bending down to apologize: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to..."

Her hands were shaking, shaking convulsively.

The clone noticed a layer of fine fuzz on the back of her hand.

"Moli, why are you so careless..." the mayor said, "Be careful next time, you know?"

The doting in those eyes drags people down like deep water.

"I'm sorry——!" Jasmine's fingers pinched the hem of her skirt tightly, her bluish white color was particularly obvious.

Suddenly, the clone's body shook violently.

"Travellers from the outside world, our story..." The mayor seemed to want to continue telling his story, but he watched as the clone kicked over the stool and jumped out.

"Traveler No. 1, Traveler No. 1? Don't you want to listen to my story?" The mayor shouted from behind, but the clone had already rushed out like lightning.

…

In front of the ancestral hall, Su Mingan was surrounded by the townspeople. He elbowed the villager in the abdomen, knocking him unconscious. The next moment, the blood-stained stick was about to hit Su Mingan's head.

With a "bang" sound, he caught the stick with one hand, but the sudden burst of strength from the villager, who looked obviously thin, actually made his wrist sore and numb.

Not to be outdone, the woman with red eyes on the side swung the hoe over, and was about to scratch Su Ming'an's waist. He instantly exerted his strength, and spatial fluctuations appeared instantly, knocking the woman in front of him upside down, and hitting her from behind. The townspeople were overwhelmed.

"boom"!

He grabbed the stick and hit the man behind him on the forehead. After confirming that no one could stand, Su Mingan looked at Yamada Machichi aside.

"Thank you." Yamada Machichi whispered.

Su Mingan knelt down to check on the townspeople.

[You discovered (the unconscious townspeople), do you want to start reconnaissance? (Clues obtained through reconnaissance are related to spirit and wisdom)]

[*You have obtained clue three: The fluff on the back of your hand]

[(Fuzz on the back of the hand): You find that the body hair on these townspeople seems to be too thick, like downy hair]

[Get 10 exploration points]

…

Su Ming'an had some guesses about the situation in this world. Thinking that the clone should have finished chatting with the mayor about the story now, he turned his attention to it——

He saw himself in the clone's eyes.

He turned around and saw the clone who had just arrived, with lingering fear still in his eyes.

"Didn't I arrange for you to talk to the mayor?" Su Mingan frowned. He didn't know why this clone came back.

"But, your situation just now was very dangerous." The clone looked at him.

Su Ming'an realized that when he issued orders in the future, he had to be precise with his words. This time, he simply forgot to add the order "no unauthorized actions".

"This is the only time and will be the last time. Remember it." Su Mingan said to him seriously: "I order you now - as long as I don't change the order, you are not allowed to act without permission, no matter how bad my situation is. Danger, even if I am on the verge of death. Use career points to revive me if I die - precious clues are more important than my life, do you understand?"

"...Understood." The clone sighed and nodded.

"Go back now and listen to the rest of the story." Su Mingan asked him to go back quickly and looked at Yamada Machichi next to him.

"How do you want me to repay you?" Yamada Machi stared at him with black currant eyes.

"Are you a werewolf?"

"If so, will you kill me?" Yamada Machi said with a slightly trembling voice.

"certainly."

"...I'm not a werewolf." Yamada Machichi immediately denied.

"Very good, then tell me the clues you got." Su Mingan tilted his head.

"...I didn't get any clues either." She pinched the corner of her skirt and her dull voice sounded like it was covered with dust.

I almost laughed like crazy when I saw the barrage:

[Dialogue between gods and inexplicable sense of harmony]

[This lolita girl is so cute www. I haven’t seen her live broadcast before]

[You don’t really think they are harmless, do you? 】

[Maybe it’s a wolf, it’s definitely not easy to explode. 】

[I smell a new CP. 】

[Have you started again? Please go to the CP area of ​​the World Forum and don’t come here to beg! 】

【……】

"Then get out of here." Su Mingan stopped talking to the girl.

He went to observe the collapsed ancestral hall, but unfortunately he didn't get any investigation tips. It seemed that this clue point had been destroyed.

When he raised his head again, Yamada Machichi was no longer there.

Su Mingan went to other places in the town to look for clues, but those NPCs just smiled at him, 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 be over, and even the mayor and important target Jasmine were nowhere to be seen.

While Su Mingan was collecting clues, he saw Edward walking from the side, holding a tablet.

He saw Edward giving him a provocative smile.

"You didn't listen to the mayor's story completely. You missed a very important clue, Su Mingan." Edward whispered softly: "This will be your downfall 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 a flag for yourself."

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you during the day?"

"You don't dare, and you can't." Su Ming'an said, "Because you see your trump card clearly and know that you are not a prophet, so you admit that Lu Shu is a prophet and that I am a witch. Kill me, Lu Shu It will definitely be impossible to let you go, no matter you win or he wins, if one of the priests dies, both will die, and you have no hope of winning."

"As long as I kill you in the eyes of everyone, the victory of the camp will have nothing to do with me..." Edward said.

"——Edward." A cold female voice came from the right. Mizushima Kawa Sora walked here at some point, his steps as light as a black cat: "Don't say that."

Edward also realized that he had made a mistake. He closed his mouth, fixed his heavy eyes on Su Ming'an, and walked sideways towards Mizushima Kawakora.

Su Mingan's eyes were slightly cold.

Edward actually dared to say that he only wanted to kill himself, regardless of the victory of the entire camp? What on earth did those upper class people instill in Edward?

While receiving supplies of equipment, Edward seemed to be controlled by countless threads. This was the price of fate.

"You won't survive tonight. Everyone recognizes you as a witch." Edward said coldly.

"It will live longer than you." Su Mingan said: "However, as a hunter who competes with the prophet for position... your overall view has been shaped by them quite weakly. You are the "strongest person" created by those people who have been very successful. ",I admit."

A look of sullenness flashed across Edward's face. He was rarely angry, but Su Ming'an seemed to hit his pain point with every word, and could easily set him off. However, Mizushima Kawakora on the side stretched out his hand and dragged him away.

"...Let's go, don't argue with him before the live broadcast. His influence is too great." Her lowered voice could be heard faintly in the air.

Edward and Mizushima Kawa Sora walked into the shadows together and merged into it for a moment.

Su Ming'an stared at the figure 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.

[Obtain level clues and guard clues]

[(Guard's clue): Her life is like a burning fire, with flowers blooming and everything looks as bright as spring - but she never thought that all the gifts given by fate have their prices marked behind them. 】

[The clues have been included in the clue column and can be viewed at any time. 】

[Get 10 exploration points. 】

"Her?" Su Mingan put the note into the clue column, with some speculation in his mind.

…

The afterglow of the peak sun is light, and the setting sun is slowly approaching.

Andre's body still hung on the gallows in the square, and the evening breeze carried a light smell of blood.

A sneaky man, covered in a cloak, approached the body.

She raised her head, revealing an extraordinarily beautiful and gentle face, with a pair of eyes with dark bags under her thick bangs.

She slowly came closer, her hands dyed with bright red cinnamon pressed against the cold corpse, and her face rested on the thigh where the corpse was hung, her expression filled with deep intoxication:

"It's really, really good, so beautiful, wonderful material..."

The sunset became thicker and thicker, and the thick blood sprinkled on her face, showing a gorgeous beauty.

"——Hey! What are you doing! Don't get close to the exiled sinner!" A passing town citizen noticed this man's strange behavior and immediately stepped forward.

In the woman's hand, the silver-white blade shone brightly. When it passed across Andre's body, the thin skin was peeled off, glowing under the setting sun.

"You, you—!" The townspeople turned pale with fright.

"It's just right. You were skinned together with him, right?" The cloaked man flashed the knife in his hand: "Anyway, in terms of the 'righteousness' of your village, it doesn't matter if one more person like you dies and one less person dies, right?"

"You, how could you - help, help -!" The townspeople turned and ran away, their calves trembling.

Bloody light flashed in an instant.

The blade fell off, and the thin skin was torn apart.

The cloaked figure smiled softly, very satisfied with today's harvest. She easily untied Andre's body, then dragged the corpses of the townspeople into the shadows of the street, bathed in the bloody sunset.

In the square shrouded by the setting sun,

All that was left was a lonely, blood-stained gallows.

…

As night falls, prompts appear on the player's system interface.

Dark night came, the full moon rose, and the whole town fell into deathly silence. Waves of wolf howls sounded.

"Ding dong!"

[The dark session is about to enter, please return to the room corresponding to your respective number as soon as possible. 】

Mizushima Kawa Sora opened his eyes in his room.

"Ding dong!"

She heard the prompt from the system, and the black knife was wiped clean by her carefully. The surface of the knife was glowing, and she saw the redness in her eyes like fire.

[No. 5 Mizushima Kawakora, your identity is - werewolf camp, werewolf. 】

[(Werewolf) identity player, please take action. 】

[You and your wolf teammates have ten minutes to discuss tactics and choose who to attack tonight. Please note that confirming the target of the attack tonight requires the approval of a majority of werewolves. If there is a tie vote, the attack will not be carried out. 】

"Let's go." She whispered to her black knife.

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Fourth World·Current Identity:

No. 4 Lu Shu (Witch)

No. 5 Mizushima Kawakora (Werewolf)

No. 8 Andre (unknown) (exiled)