Seven Days and Nights with the Werewolf

The Third Day 03

This is embarrassing, Fang Daichuan didn't expect such a thing, he just jumped the prophet here, and Li Sinian was stripped over there, and fate really didn't favor Lucky-E, and he didn't give face at all.

Du Wei also had a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Li Sinian sarcastically.

"I don't need to dance gods," Li Sinian raised his right eyebrows, "I am the golden water sent by the prophet, as long as I am not a wolf, what identity do you care about me?" ”

Du Wei looked around: "Then I don't care, it is impossible for you and Fang Daichuan to be double wolves to kidnap tickets?" Step out and be alone. ”

Li Sinian spread his hands indifferently: "The problem now is that Fang Daichuan is a prophet, I am the golden water he checked, if you question my identity, you must first overthrow Fang Daichuan's prophet." But look at the situation on the field now, besides Fang Daichuan, is there anyone else who jumps the prophet? The reason why Fang Daichuan jumped was because there were two people in front of him who said that the prophet needed to bring a wave of rhythm, and he danced without any doubt. You said I talked about it, OK, then I will also jump, I am a god pit, you and your girlfriend insist that you are the people, you two people are full of gods here? This behavior seems a little strange. ”

"I'm looking for a god to drain the wolf pit," Du Wei rolled his eyes, "Tucheng Bureau, big brother, if I am a wolf, I will find a fart god?" ”

"The City s*******r Bureau must first find out the identity of the good people," Yang Song glanced at Du Wei, "First poison the gods, we don't have any information at all, how the wolf wants to bring tickets." ”

Li Sinian frowned and did not speak, obviously thinking about something.

Fang Daichuan bent his knuckles and tapped the edge of the table: "Don't make noise, don't be dizzy on the side of good people, follow my rhythm, Du Wei, if you are really a good person, don't doubt the golden water given by the prophet, don't force the gods to jump, don't stir up the situation, you understand?" Look at the situation on the field for yourself, has anyone danced the prophet with me? If you say that it is because of real killing, the prophet does not dare to jump, and his identity is jumped, at least the prophet will give some hints, calling on everyone not to believe me or anything like that. Ding Zihui also said just now that we only have two chances to make a wrong shot. If no one else has any doubts, then I am a prophet. ”

Du Wei looked around, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"Is there anyone else who dances? There is no need to jump to a specific identity, it is to declare the priesthood. Fang Daichuan asked.

Yang Song looked left and right, hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand: "I." ”

Li Sinian nodded, raised the pen in his hand and pointed at Yang Song, Fang Daichuan and himself: "You see, according to what we said at the beginning, four four plus a third-party bureau, now only three of the people present recognize God, how can there be two wolves in the god pit?" Then tell me where God has gone? ”

Du Chaosheng nodded: "Li Sinian is reasonable, there is no doubt about the timing of Fang Daichuan's jump, and no one is jumping at present." And he checked Li Sinian on the first night, I believe in this idea, who put it aside, whoever wants to check Li Sinian on the first night, he was indeed the most threatening person at that time. So listening to this, Li Sinian and Fang Daichuan should both be priests, and Yang Song also raised his hand, so she didn't have much of a problem. I am a citizen, let me prove it, I know what you mean by the manual. ”

Du Chaosheng said as he picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, recalling the manual he got: "There is a supplement in the manual of our villagers, because the individual survival rate of ordinary villagers, priests and werewolves is different, because of the real killing game. In the first few nights, the villagers had no information and the chance of survival was very small, so there would be additional prop cards to compensate, and it was said that the prop cards were scattered in the forest outside. ”

"Then you two went to the forest in front of the house?" Li Sinian frowned tightly.

Du Wei nodded blankly: "Didn't you see it?" ”

Chen Hui lifted her trouser legs and took off her white canvas shoes. The last of her shoes was stained with some dry yellow mud, which contained moss fragments and traces of crushed blades of grass.

Li Sinian glanced back at Fang Daichuan, and Fang Daichuan frowned tightly. "Haven't anyone else gone out?" Fang Daichuan asked suspiciously, "Who went to the beach last night?" ”

No one squeaked, everyone looked at each other.

The thunder and lightning outside the window were slightly smaller, but the sound of rain was getting louder and louder, the sky was gloomy, and the air was full of damp fishy smell.

It's like this again, always like this, and I die without any problems, I don't know what to say.

"I don't believe it was the werewolf who went out last night!" Fang Daichuan said sternly, "Everyone is in this room, what are werewolves going to the beach for?!" Who are you playing with logic, what is the purpose of coming to this island so that you don't even want to live, I really don't want to care, but can you give people like us who are dragged into the water a way to survive? I don't want to die! ”

The feeling of powerlessness that he had already experienced yesterday once again deeply grabbed Fang Daichuan's heart, he covered his face with one hand, facing this situation, he really didn't know what to say.

"Forget it," he turned the pen between his index and middle fingers and waved it casually, "You like to vote for whom, I have already said everything I can say, and I have done what I should do, everyone is so uncooperative, then if I lose in the end, I can't blame the prophet." ”

After he finished speaking, he threw the pen directly, and Erlang shook his legs until the voting session, and never said a word again.

Liu Xin didn't paddle this time, he frowned and said, "Fang Daichuan, are you sure you are a prophet and won't retreat?" ”

Fang Daichuan raised his eyebrows mockingly: "What? Are you going to jump? ”

"I jumped," Liu Xin sighed, "I killed Li Sinian, a werewolf on the first night; On the second night, he killed Ding Zihui, a werewolf. I am the true prophet. ”

Ding Zihui opened his eyes and pointed his right index finger to his nose: "Me? I'm a werewolf? You, a prophet, are too subpar! ”

"So you drained all the remaining wolf pits in one go?" Li Sinian raised his lips mockingly, "Zhao Chu Iron Wolf is out, I, Ding Zihui, Fang Daichuan, the three wolves kidn*pped the ticket, you will win." ”

Liu Xin nodded: "Although I myself think that luck is a little too good, but the fact is that machines do not lie." The three of you are wolves. ”

Yang Song sneered twice: "Don't be too obvious about your loopholes, I admit it when you tested Li Sinian on the first night, why did you let Mrs. Song and Boss Du not test on the second night, and went to test a Ding Zihui that no one suspected?" ”

Liu Xin couldn't say anything to refute, he pushed his glasses: "I naturally have my own ideas." ”

"Liu Xin is a werewolf!" Ding Zihui cut the nail on the railway, "I know what my identity is, he kills me casually, he must be a werewolf!" Let's vote him out first! ”

"Vote first, Old Mrs. Song," Li Sinian raised his eyes and sneered, "The two of them jumped the prophet, in order to prevent the true prophet from being thrown out, leave a game for tomorrow to solve it." ——Fang Daichuan checked Liu Xin tonight. ”

Old Mrs. Song stood up and walked outside the house: "I said to test me, and you are still in such a hurry to vote for me!" I won't play with you anymore!" She is not young, but she moves quickly, and she pushes the stool away and goes out.

"Bang-".

Fang Daichuan closed his eyes.

"Song Xinran deserted and was exempted from voting today." The machine read at a glance.

Fang Daichuan breathed a long sigh of relief, suddenly pushed open the paper and pen coffee cup in front of him, swept the things on the table to the ground, got up and walked to the door.

He passed by the corpse of Mrs. Song with half of her head missing, paused for a while, then closed his eyes and stepped over the corpse, pushed the door out.

The rain outside the door has stopped at some point.

The air pressure is very low, and the humid air makes the entire ribcage greasy, and I always feel that there is a gas blocked in my chest, and I can't cup it out or swallow it. Fang Daichuan walked straight to the reef behind the house, sat on the wet reef, and lit a cigarette.

"Smoke less." A girl's voice came from behind him, Fang Daichuan turned his head and saw Ding Zihui standing on the reef, the sea breeze lifted the girl's long hair, she pursed her hair and tilted her head and smiled at Fang Daichuan.

Fang Daichuan was not in the mood, but after so many years of gentleman pretending, even if he had always been a little hooligan, he pretended to be a conditioned reflex, so that he could not lose his temper with a cold face to girls at all. He crooked the corners of his mouth and nodded in greeting.

Ding Zihui sat down carefully next to him, and the two of them sat on the reef, looking at the sea under their feet.

"I especially liked the sea when I was a child," Ding Zihui glanced up at Fang Daichuan, then lowered his head and said, "At that time, something happened to my family, and I was sent to my grandmother's house, which was on the beach, and when I was in a bad mood, I would go to the beach to pick up shells and watch the sea." Sometimes I look at it and feel that I am born small, and what can this little trouble be done in front of the vast sea. ”

Fang Daichuan was stunned for a moment, he took a deep breath of smoke, and then turned his head to look at Ding Zihui, as if he was surprised that she would say such a thing.

Ding Zihui smiled at his gaze.

"Your family...... What happened? Fang Daichuan put out the cigarette butt on the reef and turned his head to look at her.

Ding Zihui lowered his head and pursed his lips: "When I was nine years old, my mother committed suicide." ”

"Yes...... I'm sorry. Fang Daichuan noticed that he was a little abrupt and quickly apologized.

Ding Zihui smiled and shook his head: "I have seen it before, it doesn't matter." My mother grew up by the sea, and after her death, I listened to her words and sprinkled her ashes into the sea. ”

She turned her head and smiled slightly at Fang Daichuan, on the foggy beach, the girl's face was full and her smile was vivid.