Chapter 315 Werewolf Killing (1)

"Everyone, while we're waiting for the cargo ship to return, would you like to play a tense and exciting game of Werewolf?"

Ailian, a girl wearing a long skirt and a square scarf on her head, lay on the round table and asked the eight people sitting around the table with a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, a girl with a ponytail next to her waved her hands nervously and refused again and again: "No, no, we just have to wait for the cargo ship to come back."

At this moment, eight lucky people have entered a new round of copies.

This is an isolated island. Surprisingly, there are several families living on the island.

Their island owner would go out to trade on a cargo ship and come back once a month to deliver daily necessities to the island residents.

The eight players were stranded here as castaways, and they could only leave by boat when the island owner returned.

Now, there are still 15 days before the island owner returns by boat.

Ailian is the daughter of the island owner and is warmly entertaining everyone.

In this context, no one dared to act rashly, let alone play any games.

This game sounds like it will kill people.

Except for the girl who directly and clearly refused at the beginning, the other people had different expressions and no one spoke.

Ailian smiled, took out eight cards from his pocket and placed them on the table one by one.

She understands the words, but the game must be played!
"Come and play. My father won't be back for another half a month. It's very boring on our island. Let's have some fun."

She stood up straight and made a gesture of invitation, "I will be God. Now, please draw your ID cards."

"..."

Since I have been playing this game so persistently, it seems that "Werewolf" is the main way to play this copy.

Wen Chan, who was sitting on Ailian's left, slowly stretched out a hand and randomly drew a card closest to him.

She pushed the sun visor on her face to the top of her head, revealing her delicate and fair face, and glanced at the ID card in her hand.

Tsk.

Wen Chan calmly put his ID card into his trouser pocket and waited quietly for others to take action.

Seeing that someone had already drawn a card, the others hesitated for a while and then chose their own identity cards.

If this game is really the key to passing the level, you have to draw.

When Ailian saw that they had finished smoking, a sweet smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, now, let me introduce the rules of the game."

“你们当中有2位村民、3位狼人、1位预言家、1位猎人、1位女巫。”

"Villagers have no special skills."

"Werewolves can discuss with other werewolves to kill a player at night."

"The Prophet can check the identity of one player every night."

"When a hunter is killed, he can take a player with him."

"The witch has a bottle of antidote and a bottle of poison, and can choose to save people or poison them."

"The werewolf player needs to kill all the good guys to win, and the good guy player needs to find all the werewolves or kill all the werewolves to win."

"This is a competitive game. Please wipe your face and eyes and find your teammates."

"If you're not careful, you'll die."

"Then the game officially begins."

Ailian clapped her hands, stood up and walked to the door, opened the door, and let the setting sun outside shine into the house, dyeing everyone's faces red.

"We will start the first round of voting here at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. See you there."

"So where do we stay tonight?" someone asked immediately.

Ailian smiled and said, "The people on the island are simple and honest. You can stay at any house. If you really have nowhere to go, you can also stay in the forest at the back. There are no wild animals there."

She gave a clear order to evict them.

After all, Ailian is just an NPC who is responsible for issuing tasks and advancing the process. There is no point in embarrassing her with other things.

Wen Chan stood up first, put her sunglasses back on her face to block out the dazzling sunset, and strode out of Ailian's house.

...

For the first time in a long time, players are pitted against each other. One player from each side must die.

Normally when we kill someone in a dungeon, it's because the other person is a jerk and we feel uncomfortable if we don't kill him.

Now in this copy, no matter whether the opponent is a good guy or a bad guy, as long as the identity cards don’t match, the two sides have to fight, and only one can survive.

The people above don't even bother to act anymore, are they just going to start letting them kill each other?
Obviously everyone came here to survive, but once they entered here, it was still a dead end.

Wen Chan felt a little uncomfortable inside, but there was nothing he could do.

You can't just let yourself die just because you sympathize with them.

She is not that selfless.

I don't know what stage A1 has reached?

If we don't hurry up, all our own people will be killed by our own people.

...

Wen Chan was bored and wandered around the island in the afterglow of the sunset, getting familiar with the surrounding environment.

The island is not very big and is divided into two halves, one half is inhabited by islanders and the other is an undeveloped wooded area.

There are not many people on the island, and the people living there are relatively scattered.

When he walked to the most remote house, Wen Chan saw a thin boy wearing a bamboo hat, standing on the shore, holding a fishing rod in his hand, concentrating on fishing.

This familiar yet unique temperament...

The little monster appeared so early this time?

The sun has completely set and night is about to fall.

Snapped--

A crisp sound.

Wen Chan came quietly behind the fisherman and slapped him on the butt without even looking away.

"Hey bro, good practice."

Really Q-elastic~
Her hand was a little too strong, and the fisherman lost his balance. He staggered forward a few steps and both his feet stepped into the water, splashing a lot of water.

Wen Chan wanted to reach out and grab him, but he suddenly leaned forward, fell into the water, and floated away with the current...

"Hey Hey hey……"

Things were unexpected. Wen Chan subconsciously wanted to pull him out of the water, but as soon as her feet stepped into the water, the biting cold forced her to retract her legs.

At the same time, a warning came from the watch.

[No entry into the water! ]

[Night is coming soon, players please be prepared. 】

Wen Chan: “…”

She could only watch the fisherman drift away...

The little monster will definitely not die, so what about his current situation where he is being carried away by the water like a corpse?

Confusing.

...

The fisherman who had been floating in the water only raised his head slowly until he could no longer sense the breath of living people, and pushed up his hat, revealing a face without any facial features but with red cheeks.

He turned around and "looked" in the direction of Wen Chan.

Looking confused and shy.

Are girls nowadays so bold?

You don’t even know him, but you just come up and slap him on the butt!
So scary...(ω*)
Before he could think about it, he felt a collision on his hat, as if something was coming towards him.

When he turned his head, he saw a male corpse floating on the water and collided with him.

"..."

"..."

I have the nerve to do it, hehe^_^.


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