Seven Days and Nights with the Werewolf

The Second Night·05

Fang Daichuan took the record he had written, sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking about it, and did not feel sleepy.

He couldn't figure out why someone did this, and finally he even began to doubt to himself: "Did I really vote for Zhao Chu this morning?" If I didn't remember it wrong? I have always doubted Du Chaosheng, and in the end, although Li Sinian asked me to vote for Zhao Chu, I thought that I also voted for Zhao Chu, but is it possible, because of my psychological hint, I actually voted for Du Chaosheng? ”

The more Fang Daichuan thinks, the more reliable he becomes, Du Chaosheng will definitely not vote for himself first; Li Sinian came up and locked Zhao Chu, and there was no reason to vote for Du Chaosheng; Ding Zihui's sister is a civilian, and in this case, she can't lie as a stirrer; There is only one old lady Song and one Liu Xin, Mrs. Song is the first few to speak, there is no need to follow the vote, even if she said that she voted for Du Chaosheng, everyone can understand, there is no problem; Liu Xin is returning to the vote seat, how to look at it, lying at this time is too good to lock him in a wolf, and he doesn't look like a fool. Fang Daichuan pulled off half of his hair on his head, and was so entangled that he wanted to commit suicide by drinking poison.

Headache. He tugged at his hair for a while, jumped out of bed, opened the door and sneaked out. There was wine in Li Sinian's house, and Fang Daichuan thought to himself, go ask him for a glass of hypnosis.

The second floor was extremely quiet, there was no sound. Fang Daichuan clearly heard his footsteps echoing in the corridor. There were mural carpets hanging on both sides of the corridor, and Fang Daichuan had not paid attention. This kind of blanket Fang Daichuan has seen in some adventure crews, and the scenes of the tomb road are built with this kind of mural carpet. What a p*****t, Fang Daichuan thought to himself, whether it is a Chinese building or a Western-style building, it can be understood that there are picture frames on the walls and wallpaper, and the mural on both walls is like living in a tomb.

These two murals are a bit strange. During the day, Fang Daichuan didn't find any clues, but at this moment, with the lightning that struck from time to time outside the window, Fang Daichuan suddenly found that these blankets were wet with water, and dim paintings appeared. He approached and looked at the walls on both sides.

On the left are clouds and golden light, and all the figures are dressed in white robes. They looked up towards the dome of the ceiling, and the expressions on their faces were a little solemn and sad. Fang Daichuan looked up at the ceiling of the corridor for the first time, which was built into the shape of a dome, and was carved with a picture like a battle between gods and demons.

A god with white wings on his back fights a black demon.

What weapon the god was holding was too dark to see, like an axe stuck in a wooden stick. The demon's wings are fleshy and he holds a scepter in his hand. Below the fight between the two stood a very plump woman, blindfolded, holding a balance in one hand and a pillar sword in the other, wearing a white robe, but behind her was a black bat wing that symbolized the devil.

It's a little strange, Fang Daichuan doesn't understand Western religion and theology very well, and I don't know who these characters represent, but in theory, the goddess holding the scales should represent justice, why do demonic wings grow behind it? The sculptures could not have just appeared out of thin air, they should have been on the ceiling, which no one noticed before.

The picture of hell was depicted on the carpet that opened the window, and now it also emerged, with fire, ice, and a two-headed dog guarding the gate of hell. The one on the left is heaven, Fang Daichuan thought. What were the characters in hell talking about, Fang Daichuan counted carefully, there were 12 people in total.

This number made Fang Daichuan feel a little uncomfortable, and he turned his head to count the heavens on the left, which were also 12, each person facing the people of hell, and in the position of the hellish two-headed dog, Fang Daichuan searched carefully and found that on the ground depicted there, there was a snake with an apple in its mouth.

Could this be some kind of moral? Fang Daichuan thought to himself, cutting out himself and Li Sinian, and replacing Lao Chen and the unknown man who was shot down, originally there were 12 adults and a child in this bureau. If the snake lying on the ground and the hellish two-headed dog represent short children, then the rest of the people can correspond one by one.

He went through everyone's gender in his mind and found that it could correspond just right.

Saying this, he raised his head and looked at the two people fighting on the dome, did these two people represent himself and Li Sinian? But they are obviously from the same camp, so what does the goddess represent? A boss who secretly observes everything?

I can't figure it out. Fang Daichuan only felt that his head hurt more.

The window at the corner was closed, the curtain was half wet with water, and he stood quietly in front of the window. Fang Daichuan felt a little hairy, he hesitated for a while, but still lifted the curtains. There was no one in the curtain, and Fang Daichuan pushed open the window.

The rain hadn't stopped yet, and the storm hit his face with a damp fishy smell, and the wet curtains behind him were blown to the wall by the wind, making a fluttering sound, hard. Fang Daichuan glanced out.

In the distance, on the edge of the reef, a white shadow flashed by.

Someone outside?! Fang Daichuan had goosebumps on his arms, why did he go outside with such heavy rain?

He quickly ran to the corner to ring the doorbell in Li Sinian's room, the doorbell here was single-line, and he couldn't hear it from outside the door, he was grabbed by some unknown huge fear, and he rang the doorbell frantically, hoping to tell Li Sinian about the strange murals and strangers he had just seen.

However, Li Sinian did not open the door.

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the corridor behind him.

Fang Daichuan's heart was beating fast, he leaned his back against Li Sinian's door, Li Sinian's room was in a corner, as long as he didn't go out, people outside couldn't see him. He clenched his fists and listened carefully, but he could only hear his own crazy heartbeat in the dead corridor.

Calm down, Fang Daichuan forced himself to take a deep breath, and he rang Li Sinian's doorbell again with his backhand. Still no one opened the door. Li Sinian is a prophet, and he should have secretly gone outside to find a log cabin to check the license. Fang Daichuan speculated that the white shadow he saw in the distance just now should be Li Sinian.

There was another strange laugh in the corridor.

"Hehehe......

Like a child getting candy and toys.

Child? Fang Daichuan thought of the crazy son, carefully stuck to the wall in the corner, and secretly looked at it.

Sure enough, it was the child, who took a bucket and splashed water on the tapestries on both sides of the wall, splashing and laughing. He splashed for a while and then stopped, raised his head and sang, "Who killed the robin?" The robin died on the island. It was the wolf that killed the robin, and the sparrow sang with its wings. The wolf killed it with venom and could not close its eyes when it died. ”

Lightning flashed outside the window, the corridor flickered and darkened, and the strange little boy sang nursery rhymes about death while splashing water on the wall.

Fang Daichuan's gallbladder almost exploded directly, and he couldn't breathe at all, he grabbed the wall and pressed his face against the cold tapestry.

"Nannan, come back, it's dangerous here." Niu Xinyan called softly on the other side of the corridor.

Fang Daichuan's scalp exploded.

The little boy stopped singing in an instant, and he turned his head to look at his mother. Fang Daichuan took two deep breaths, lay on the ground, and carefully poked his head out.

Niu Xinyan squatted on the ground, and her white silk nightdress spread out on the ground. She hugged the child and kissed the other person on the mouth gently. f**k me! Fang Daichuan almost rushed out. Niu Xinyan kissed the little boy with her eyes closed, and hugged each other with her arms tightly - that was definitely not the expression and posture of a mother kissing her son!

"Let's go in," Niu Xinyan looked at the little boy with a slight gasp, and said timidly, "I'm scared." ”

The little boy's voice changed, he casually touched the back of Niu Xinyan's head, Fang Daichuan's angle couldn't see his face clearly, but he could hear his calm voice. He said, "What are you afraid of, you are stupid." ”

What happened later, Fang Daichuan didn't remember at all. There was a blank space in his brain that lasted more than half an hour. He watched the mother and son swipe their cards back, then curled up on the ground and pressed his body against Li Sinian's cold door panel.

Until a pair of feet appear in the field of vision.

Fang Daichuan raised his head. Li Sinian was soaked, water dripping down the tips of his hair, and water droplets hit the floor. He held his identity card, a little curious about why Fang Daichuan was here, and looked at Fang Daichuan in surprise.

Fang Daichuan stood up holding the door, stepping on the small puddle dripping from the tip of Li Sinian's hair, and slipped and almost fell directly to the ground.

Li Sinian hurriedly helped him: "What's wrong with you? The palms of my hands were full of cold sweat. ”

Fang Daichuan poked his head out with lingering fears and took a look, the strange mother and son had already returned to the room, he held Li Sinian's shoulders, feeling that he had been curled up for a long time, and his legs and feet were numb. No, it's not just legs and feet, Fang Daichuan now only feels that his whole body is numb, only his heart is not afraid of death, and he is desperately jumping.

"Open the door......" Fang Daichuan lowered his head and waved his hand, without any strength to explain, "Hurry up and open the door, I can't hold on." ”

Li Sinian hurriedly opened the door.

Fang Daichuan held a glass of wine and sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, his eyes were wandering, and his hands were shaking.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Sinian took a shower in the bathroom, took a dry towel, walked out while wiping his hair, and handed Fang Daichuan a pack of compressed biscuits.

Fang Daichuan raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, trembling and tearing open the packaging of the compressed biscuits. He didn't know where to start, there was too much information tonight.

In the end, he decided to put it in chronological order, and he asked first: "I can't sleep at night, I came out to find you, why did you go?" ”

"Inspect people," Li Sinian finished wiping his hair, and his half-wet and half-dry curly hair exploded, "I secretly ran out to inspect while you were all asleep, and if I was discovered, I wouldn't be exposed." ”

Fang Daichuan ate biscuits and drank wine, the lights in the room were very bright, and all the shadows had nowhere to hide, which calmed him down a lot: "Who did you check?" Old Mrs. Song? Is Mrs. Song a werewolf? ”

Li Sinian shook his head: "Old Mrs. Song is already an iron wolf with me, just vote directly tomorrow morning, you don't need me to check it." I verify Du Chaosheng. I'm afraid I thought wrong, he was the first to stand up and say that he blew himself up, I logically think that he will not be a werewolf, but you have also seen today's ticket type, he himself cannot vote for himself, you and I Ding Zihui have already determined their identities, there is no need for the remaining old lady Song to lie, Liu Xin's lies are too untechnical, he doesn't look like that kind of fool. I thought that Du Chaosheng had other secrets, I was wrong at first. ”

"What is the result?" Fang Daichuan asked.

Li Sinian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's a pity that I was right at first, he is indeed a good person." He said, poured himself a glass of wine, and asked, "What about you?" What's going on with you tonight? ”

Fang Daichuan recalled what had just happened and shuddered.

He jumped out of bed, threw the clean T-shirt to the shirtless Li Sinian, and opened the door: "I'll show you something, you come with me." ”