Seven Days and Nights with the Werewolf

The Third Night·01

Fang Daichuan did not express his suspicions, nor did he retreat to say that he was not a prophet. He held himself back and returned to the room with his fingers shaking.

Until night.

Nightfall. Fang Daichuan walked out of the house and rang the doorbell in front of Ding Zihui's house. He had to ask Ding Zihui about some things.

Ding Zihui carefully opened the door, and when he saw that it was him, he hesitated for a while before letting him in.

Fang Daichuan entered the house and closed the door casually.

In a closed house, at night when werewolves were infested, two people talked alone, and Ding Zihui couldn't help but be a little scared. Fang Daichuan noticed that Ding Zihui's muscles were tense and were secretly guarding against him. He sighed, spread his hands helplessly, signaled that he had no malice, and then sat on the stool in the corner of the house, far away from her.

Ding Zihui opened a bottle of mineral water, poured it into a clean glass, and handed it to Fang Daichuan from a distance.

Fang Daichuan opened the notebook and bit the cap of the pen with his teeth: "Tell me, what time did you go out last night?" ”

"Twelve thirty?" Ding Zihui looked up at the ceiling and recalled, "It should be a little past twelve." ”

Fang Daichuan brushed a timeline on the paper:

[12:30 Ding Zihui goes out]

"That is, not long after we came up?" Fang Daichuan asked as he wrote, "When you go out, did you pay attention to the window on the second floor?" Is it open or closed? ”

Fang Daichuan's expression became serious unconsciously, how this posture looked like a police question, and it was also influenced and rendered by the family environment since childhood.

"What? Are you interrogating me? Ding Zihui pursed his lips and smiled, teasing him, his round face was a little blushing.

Fang Daichuan was a little embarrassed, and he turned his pen: "No, I'm just asking." ”

Ding Zihui glanced at his notebook, Fang Daichuan crawled the words with one hand, and he couldn't recognize what he had written when he flew away, and he was not afraid of her reading it. He said: "I have only practiced my own signature, and I can write other words indeed...... Not at all. ”

Not only that, that handwriting was so ugly that Ding Zihui couldn't think of the slightest words to be polite. Fortunately, the girl has emotional intelligence, so she said directly: "Then you sign my name, I have actually been following you for a long time, consider me a passerby." Sign my name as a souvenir. ”

This is easy to say, Fang Daichuan turned to the last page, tore open the book, and signed his name on the horizontal paper.

Fortunately, he really practiced the three words "Fang Daichuan". The artist specially signed the design, which is flamboyant and domineering, sharp and soft, and the turning places are a little soft, which is very good-looking.

Fang Daichuan handed the signature to Ding Zihui.

Ding Zihui looked at the paper for a while, then put it away with a smile: "This time I went back, I want to po on Weibo, maybe I can increase my fans." ”

"I bought my own Weibo fans," Fang Daichuan said with a wry smile, "Do you still expect my signature to increase fans?" ”

Fang Daichuan turned back to the book and repeated: "When you go out, did you pay attention to the window? And the tapestries on both sides of the hallway? ”

Ding Zihui smiled, recalled for a while, and said, "Tapestry? Are there still tapestries hanging in the hallway? I didn't pay attention. The window seemed to be open, and the rain hadn't stopped at that time, and the window was soaking water. ”

"Hmm, then what time do you go back to the house?" Fang Daichuan asked again.

Ding Zihui said: "Around twelve forty? The windows are always open, nothing else is strange. Du Chaosheng went back two minutes before me, and I didn't look at the time too carefully, about this time. ”

Fang Daichuan frowned, picked up paper and pen and began to write a list.

The window opens: [12:30] Ding Zihui goes out

【Unknown】 Du Chaosheng talks to Niu Xinyan

Du Chaosheng returned to his room

[12:40] Ding Zihui returned to the room

【Unknown】 The crazy child goes out and finds a painting of the tapestry wet by the rain

Li Sinian went out

Window closed: [Unknown] Someone closed the window

[01:00] Liu Xin went out

The window opens: [01:30] I went out, opened the window, and saw Liu Xin on the beach

Hear the conversation between mother and son

[1:47±] Li Sinian returned to the second floor

[01:50] Li Sinian and I entered the door together

Window closed: [01:50] Liu Xin came back and found that the window was closed

Fang Daichuan was stunned at the timetable for half a minute, and the coldness in his heart gradually spread and grew.

Just now he pretended to know the exact window opening and closing time to deceive Liu Xin, a "false prophet", Liu Xin would be caught red-handed whenever something was wrong, in that case, he didn't need to lie. And when he was at the beach, Fang Daichuan saw him, and the time was exactly right.

Something is wrong, something is wrong here, between Liu Xin and Li Sinian, there must be someone who lied.

Since going out at half past one, Fang Daichuan has been hiding in the corner of the corridor, if someone goes out during this period, the sound of opening and closing the door, the sound of swiping the door card, Fang Daichuan cannot hear it. The only person who went to the corridor during this period was when Li Sinian came back, but when he told Li Sinian about the window, Li Sinian followed his words and took it down, making it clear that he did not open and close the window.

Fang Daichuan took it for granted that during the time he and Li Sinian returned to the house, someone went out and closed the window. But Liu Xin made it clear that when he returned to the second floor at 1:50, the window was closed.

Unless Li Sinian went upstairs with someone else, there was no reason to explain, Li Sinian and Liu Xin went upstairs with their feet back and forth, Li Sinian saw the window open, but Liu Xin saw it closed.

If Liu Xin wasn't lying, it would be that Li Sinian closed the window in the corridor when he went upstairs.

Fang Daichuan felt a chill rising from his back.

Li Sinian deceived him, and for some purpose, he closed the window.

Niu Xinyan said that the clear card was not convincing, and no character cards were found on the three dead people. Is there a possibility that the prophet character card on Li Sinian's body was stolen? He's used to petty theft, isn't he? Could it be that he is not a prophet at all, he frequently opens and closes the window, just to see who will behave strangely with this window the next day. Only those who enter and exit the corridor at least twice will find the clues of the window, and those who enter and exit the corridor twice must be the ones who have left the villa and gone out. Li Sinian did not get the villagers' instructions, and he didn't know that the villagers also had a reason to enter and exit the villa, he thought that the only person who had a reason to enter and leave the villa had only one identity - a prophet.

He is pursing God, he is a werewolf.

Fang Daichuan could hardly hold the pen in his right hand, and he stood up suddenly, startling Ding Zihui. Ding Zihui took a step back cautiously, staring at the strong muscles on his arms, guarding against his sudden attack. But I saw Fang Daichuan open the door straight and walk out, striding to the end of the corridor, the soles of his shoes stepping on the floor heavily.

"You ......" Ding Zihui didn't know what he was going to do, she chased out two steps, and she was a little scared, and she didn't dare to move forward.

Fang Daichuan waved his hand: "Go back, lock the door, don't look for any prop cards, don't open the door no matter who it is, I will protect you." Just confirm the wolf, I will help you kill him, don't be afraid. ”

Ding Zihui was very moved and wanted to go out to help, but Fang Daichuan had already gone away. The corridor was very dark, and it seemed that something was hidden in the darkness, Ding Zihui hesitated for a moment, thought about it, but still retreated to the room and closed the door.

Fang Daichuan was very excited, but he couldn't tell whether this excitement was more fearful or angry. "I rang the doorbell and asked him directly if he was a wolf," Fang Daichuan thought sadly and indignantly, "You deceived me into a circle, but I trusted him so much!" ”

However, he changed his mind: "What if he is really a wolf?" Will he kill me to silence me? ”

"Forget it," he gritted his teeth hatefully, "Fight for force value, he may not be able to fight me, tear your face, see who is poisonous to whom?!" ”

Fang Daichuan's mind was like fighting left and right, constantly fighting. He wanted to see Li Sinian quickly, let him tell himself that he was stupid again, and scolded him with strict logic. However, he was afraid that he would really learn the truth, so he saw Li Sinian raising his eyebrows and smiling with his usual mocking face: "Yes, I am a wolf, how are you?" "How about that? Did you really poison Li Sinian? He closed his eyes.

Fang Daichuan walked around the door of Li Sinian anxiously, and the pen in his hand was almost pinched. He irritably took out a cigarette and lit it, and then he realized that there was only half a pack of cigarettes and a lighter in his pocket, and the poison and antidote were hidden in the grove.

Poison a fart, even if Li Sinian is a wolf, he can't poison him.

Forget it, Fang Daichuan was calm at the moment, he gritted his back teeth and rang the doorbell hatefully.

No one came to open the door, just like last night.

Fang Daichuan finished smoking half of the cigarette, and the iron door remained motionless.

Is Li Sinian really a prophet? Went out to check people? Fang Daichuan frowned suspiciously, but what if he was a wolf? Dispatched to kill someone? He turned his head to look at Liu Xin's room, unable to rest assured. Liu Xin's body type of sitting in the office all year round is the opponent of a professional mercenary like Li Sinian?

However, in any case, Liu Xin should not be his opponent, and Fang Daichuan still has this confidence.

He walked to Liu Xin's door and rang the doorbell, wanting to remind him that it was best not to go out tonight.

No one came to open the door, and the iron door was like Li Sinian's room, motionless.

A flash of lightning flashed outside the window, suddenly illuminating the entire corridor on the second floor.

Fang Daichuan himself stood in the corridor, quiet and motionless, only tomb road-like carpets hung on both sides, as if living in a lonely grave.

He shivered.

Neither of these people was there, and they both went out.

Two prophets who jump opposite, one true and one false.

If he goes out and finds Liu Xin's body, does it prove that Li Sinian is really a werewolf? Thinking of this, Fang Daichuan's footsteps seemed to be stuck in place.

The rain outside the window became heavier again, Fang Daichuan clenched his fists, and finally resolutely walked downstairs and walked into the boundless rain.

"Please, prove that you are a true prophet." Fang Daichuan prayed in his heart.

However, at that time, he did not expect that the incident that proved Li Sinian's identity would be so extreme and dangerous. If possible, he might use another way to have a showdown with Li Sinian directly during the day. Even if it is possible to be poisoned, it will not experience such thrills.

When he didn't know it, or earlier than this moment, or later than this moment, ten people who were still alive walked out of the gate of the villa together on this rainy night.

The battle royale night on the island has finally begun.