First Player Chapter 117

Chapter 117 Chapter 115 "Werewolves, please act."

The clone looked at the smiling mayor and raised his vigilance.

"Okay, thank you for your willingness to listen to my half-broken old man telling stories, young traveler." The mayor sat beside him, holding the teapot, hunched over, showing his half-hearted tea art, while He sighed slightly intoxicatedly: "The curse of Terry Town, you must know something. The townspeople ... live in fear of monsters every day and every night, and no one knows when death will fall. on myself..."

"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: "Ten years ago, this situation was terminated - the great **** told us that He would definitely descend to protect us. However, I don't know why, Recently, this has happened again..."

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

"Origin..." The mayor's voice was low, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to trap flies: "It should have been decades ago, after [that person] arrived in Terry 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 since he was a child, and we rescued him...

We fed him, clothed him, taught him to read, taught him to be a normal human being... All of us thought life would go on until one day..."

His tone was slow, but also contained deep sorrow, like falling to the bottom of the valley in an instant:

"—We just found out what kind of monster we rescued."

"Whoa!"

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

Her hands were shaking, even after standing up, they were shaking like twitching.

The clone noticed that there was a fine layer of fluff on the back of her hand.

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

The doting in his eyes drags and indulges like deep water.

"I'm sorry, sorry, sorry—!" Jasmine squeezed the skirt tightly with her fingers, and the blue and white were very obvious.

The girl's voice was clear, but it sounded particularly noisy at this time.

But suddenly, the clone shuddered.

"Travelers from the outside world, our story..." The mayor seemed to want to continue telling his story, but looked at the clone with a "swoosh", kicked over the stool and jumped out.

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

In front of the ancestral hall, Su Mingan hit the belly of the villagers surrounded by him with his elbow, knocking them out. The next moment, the blood-stained stick was about to hit his head.

With a "bang", he caught the stick with one hand, but the villagers who looked thin and frail, the sudden burst of power made his wrists numb.

The red-eyed woman on the side was not to be outdone, she swung her **** over, and saw that it was about to smack his waist. He instantly exerted strength, and the spatial fluctuations appeared instantly, shaking the woman in front of him, and attacked together behind him. The townspeople were overwhelmed together.

"boom"!

grabbed the stick and knocked it on the forehead of the man behind him. Su Ming'an moved his slightly sore wrist. After confirming that no one could stand, he looked at Yamada Choichi.

"Thank you." Yamadcho said in a low voice.

Su Ming'an ignored his intentions. He squatted down and went to check on the townspeople.

【You found (the unconscious townsman), did you start reconnaissance? (Clues obtained by reconnaissance are related to spirit and wisdom)]

[*You got the clue 3. The fluff on the back of the hand]

[(Fleece on the back of the hand): You find that the body hair on these townspeople seems to be too lush, like fluff]

【Get 10 exploration points】

【The clue has been recorded in the clue column and can be viewed at any time. 】

He had some guesses about the situation in this world, thinking that the avatar should be talking about the story of the mayor now, he turned his attention to—

He saw himself in the eyes of the clone.

He turned his head and saw the avatar who had just arrived, and there were still lingering fears in the other party's eyes.

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

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

Su Mingan realized that when he gave orders in the future, he had to speak in the right words. This time, he just forgot to add the order of "do not act without authorization".

"This is the only time, and it will be the last time, remember it." Su Ming'an said to him very seriously: "I order you now - as long as I don't change the order, you must not act without authorization, no matter how dangerous my situation is. , even if I'm on the verge of death. When I die, use career points to revive me - precious clues are more important than my life, you understand?"

"…Understood."

"Go back now and listen to the rest of the story." Su Mingan asked him to go back quickly, and then looked at Yamada Choichi 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?" Yamadmachi's voice trembled slightly.

"I am a witch, of course I will kill you."

"…I'm not."

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

"...I didn't get any clues either." She pinched the corners of her skirt, her dull voice covered in ashes.

The barrage almost made me laugh like crazy:

【Conversation with immortals, inexplicable sense of harmony hhhh】

【This **** girl is so cute www I don't seem to have seen her live broadcast before】

【I feel much cuter than Lin Jiang】

【You don't really think they are harmless, do you? ? 】

[Maybe it's a wolf, it's definitely not easy to see how it explodes. 】

【I smell a new CP. 】

【Have you started again? Please go to the CP area of the World Forum, don't come here begging! 】

"Then leave here." Su Ming'an ignored the girl.

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

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

Su Ming'an went to other parts of the town to find clues, but those NPCs just smiled at him, with an extremely warm and intimate attitude, and stuffed their fresh fruits into his hands.

The clone also returned to the mayor's room, but the story seemed to be over, and even the mayor and the important target Jasmine were nowhere to be seen.

While Su Mingan was collecting clues, he saw Edward walking by, holding a tablet.

He saw Edward gave him a defiant smile.

"You didn't finish listening to the mayor's story. You left out a very important clue, Su Ming'an." Edward whispered softly: "This will be your downfall in this game—you can't win against me."

"The more provocative words you say, the lower your chances of winning." Su Ming'an said, "Stop setting up flags for yourself."

"Do you really think I dare not kill you during the day?"

"You don't dare, and you can't." Su Ming'an said, "Because you see your cards clearly, you know that you are not a prophet, so you admit that Lu Shu is a prophet and that I am a witch. You kill me, Lu Shu. It is absolutely impossible to let you go, whether you win or he wins, the priesthood will die, and you have no hope of winning."

"As long as I kill you in everyone's eyes, the victory of the faction has nothing to do with me..." Edward said.

"—Edward." A cold female voice came from the right, Mizushima Kawasora came here at some point, and his footsteps were as light as a black cat: "Don't say that."

Edward also realized that he had lost his words, he closed his mouth, his eyes were fixed on Su Mingan, and he walked sideways towards Mizushima Chuankong.

Su Ming'an's eyes were slightly cold.

...Edward, as expected, is an idiot who only sees the [First Player] position and ignores the overall situation.

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

Such a puppet... It's really sad.

While getting the equipment supply, Edward seems to be controlled by countless threads, which is the price from fate.

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

"It will outlive you." Su Ming'an said, "However, a hunter who competes with the prophets... Your overall view is very weak by them. You are the man-made "strongest" who are very successful. ,I admit."

Edward's face flashed with anger. He was rarely angry, but Su Mingan seemed to hit his pain point with every word and could easily blow him up, but Mizushima Chuankong stretched out his hand and dragged him away.

"...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 Kawasora walked into the shadows together, and instantly melted into it.

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】

[(Guarding clue): Her life is like cooking oil on fire, flowers are brocade, everything looks as bright as spring - but she never thought that all the gifts from fate have been marked with prices behind their backs. 】

【The clue has been included in the clue column and can be viewed at any time. 】

【Get 10 exploration points. 】

"She?" Su Ming'an put the note in the clue column, with some guesswork in his heart.

The afterglow of the prosperous sun is light, and the sunset is slow.

The gallows on the square still hangs Andre's body, and the evening wind carries a faint blood.

A sneaky person covered in a cloak appeared on the square and approached the corpse.

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

She approached slowly, slowly, her hand dyed with bright red Kodan pressed against the cold corpse, her face on the corpse's hanging thigh, and her expression contained deep intoxication:

"Really, so good, so beautiful, wonderful material..."

The setting sun is getting thicker and thicker, and the thick blood is sprinkled on her face, which contains an extravagant beauty.

"-Hey! What are you doing! Don't get close to the exiled sinner!" Passing townspeople noticed this man's strange behavior and immediately stepped forward.

In the woman's hand, the silver-white blade shone with light, and when it swiped across Andre's body, the thin skin was peeled off, and a glow dipped in the setting sun.

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

"It's just that you're here, so let's be skinned with him, right?" The cloaked man's hand flashed with a gleam of light: "Anyway, in terms of the so-called righteousness of your village, it doesn't matter if you die one more and one less. Bar?"

"You, how can you—help, help—!" The townspeople turned and ran, their calves trembling.

Blood light flashed in an instant.

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

The man in the cape smiled lightly, as if she was very satisfied with today's harvest. She easily removed Andre's body, then dragged the townsman's body, bathed in the blood-colored sunset, and walked into the shadow of the street.

On the square covered by the setting sun,

All that remained was a solitary, blood-stained gallows.

As the night fell, prompts appeared on the system interface of the players.

The night came, the full moon rose, and the whole town fell into dead silence. Immediately afterwards, bursts of wolf howls sounded.

"Ding dong!"

【It is about to enter the dark night, please return to the room corresponding to your respective number as soon as possible. 】

Mizushimagawa Sora opened his eyes in his room.

The clock pointed to half past one.

"Ding dong!"

She heard the prompt from the system, the black knife in front of her was carefully wiped clean, the surface of the knife glowed with light, and she saw the redness in her eyes like flames.

【No.5·Mizushima Chuankong, your identity is - werewolf camp, werewolf. 】

【(Werewolf) player, please act. 】

【You and your wolf teammates have ten minutes to discuss tactics and choose who to attack tonight. Please note that confirmation of the target of the attack tonight requires the approval of the majority of werewolves, and the attack will not be carried out if the vote is tied. 】

"Let's go." She said softly to her black knife.

The Fourth World Current status:

No.4 Lu Shu (Witch)

No.5 Mizushima Kawakura (Wolfman)

Andre 8 (Unknown) (Exile)

(end of this chapter)

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