Werewolf: There’s a hole in my helmet

[Please close your eyes when it gets dark]

After the True Prophet card No. 9 made its last words.

The lights in the virtual space suddenly went out.

Bronze helmets appeared on everyone's face.

The helmet was thick and strange, fastened tightly to everyone's cheek, tightly closed without any gaps.

[Gambler, please open your eyes]

"Please place your bet. Do you want odd numbers or even numbers?"

The first person to take action at night was naturally the gambler Wang Changsheng.

And now he needs to bet again.

Continue to bet on who will be eliminated tomorrow, will it be an odd-numbered card or an even-numbered card.

Regarding this, Wang Changsheng could only analyze the situation on the field and make the best possible prediction, but he could not guess the result with 100%.

Fortunately, the Wolves successfully pushed the Prophet out this time, otherwise it would be difficult for him to use both swords tonight.

However, according to the last words of No. 9 before he left, No. 9 has recognized the Shaman card No. 10. Although he knows very well that No. 5 is a Dream Catcher, No. 5 will probably go directly to defend and capture No. 10 tonight.

Therefore, even though he could use dual swords today, it had no effect, and the Shaman and the Dream Catcher could only protect each other.

In this case, we can only let the good guys fight for one day on Christmas Eve, at least to destroy the Dream Catcher's skills.

Even if the good guys exile No. 12 who jumped against the prophet tomorrow, there are still three wolves and three gods on the field.

At night, the Wolves can attack again and kill the Shaman, and then kill Dream Photographer No. 5 at the same time.

In this way, the skills of Shaman and Dream Catcher are useless, and they can't continue to catch up. In fact, since Wolf Knife comes first, the probability of Wolf Team winning is still very high.

Even if he, the gambling addict, couldn't use his two swords anymore, what would it matter? He could chop all the magic cards away with just one sword at a time!

"The key now is whether Xiaolang and the others have discovered that No. 5 is a dream catcher."

"If they can capture the dream at No. 5, the game is actually over."

"I'm afraid they won't be able to find it, or won't be able to completely distinguish the dream capturer among No. 2, No. 3, and No. 5."

"But from their perspective right now, there's really no way they can find out for sure that No. 5 is the Dream Shooter, right?"

"Otherwise, they wouldn't have told me to use both swords and test their waters."

Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment.

Think about who might be exiled after waking up tomorrow.

After thinking it over again and again, he chose to bet on an even number.

After all, the Wolves' No. 4 and No. 12 are already two even-numbered cards, and the only odd-numbered card is No. 11, a teammate of the Little Wolves, and his No. 7.

But his number 7 is the gambler's card. If his number 7 is eliminated, it naturally doesn't matter whether the number of people exiled during the day is odd or even.

There are no people who can kill people with dual swords anymore, so what’s the use of having dual swords?

You can only put it there and look at it.

Based on No. 9’s last words yesterday, Wang Changsheng felt that the next day, the good people might choose to exile the little wolf No. 12 Fusheng.

So instead of continuing to press the odd number, he tried to possibly push back against Zhenshemeng.

It would be better to consider exiling him, the little wolf teammate.

However, even though the Dream Catcher dies tomorrow night, he can still be placed in an external position to save others.

Therefore, it seems that it doesn’t matter whether he can open his dual swords or not.

"In that case, why don't I just bet on an odd number and try to follow my teammates to push No. 5 or No. 1 out of the game?"

Even though No. 1 is a hunter, it doesn't mean that he can be shot in the body with one shot, right?

Uh, probably not...

After pondering for a moment, the judge was about to give the countdown.

He finally chose to follow his original decision and bet on an even number.

【What you choose to bet on】

【Double Number】

[You made a successful bet last night, and you have obtained a temporary knife-carrying status]

"Please choose the target you want to kill tonight."

The judge's reminder sounded again.

Wang Changsheng's fingers gently tapped his chin.

I thought he would use his knife after the werewolf, but I didn't expect him to kill the werewolf with his first move.

Hesitate for a moment.

First of all, he understood what No. 12 said to him at the end.

So in this position, Wang Changsheng understood that Xiaolang's knife would definitely fall on the head of Shaman No. 10 regardless of the consequences.

After all, no matter where the Dream Catcher is, and no matter whether No. 12's final speech has the suspicion of making No. 10 his wolf teammate, the Dream Catcher will not believe it.

After all, the prophet card number 9 was the card that was successfully carried away by the werewolves on the first day.

There is no need for the Wolves to have any mentality of fighting with the Dream Catcher.

With two slashes, he hit Shaman No. 10 on the head.

The werewolf didn't lose out by spending two blows to kill it.

Then the little wolf will attack the Shaman, and Wang Changsheng will just chop the Dream Catcher No. 5.

Even if the Shaman didn't die, he was guarded by Dream Catcher No. 5.

But No. 5 will die once in total. Even if Shaman No. 10 rescues him, No. 5 will not be able to use his skills in subsequent rounds.

In other words, it doesn’t matter whether No. 5 is attacking or defending.

No. 5 could no longer catch up.

"But if I push them one by one..."

Wang Changsheng's gaze kept shifting between No. 4 and No. 5.

昨天5号这张摄梦人去摄的可是4号，今天只要5号再摄4号一次，4号就会原地出局。

So if Wang Changsheng killed No. 5 and No. 4 also died, it is not certain whether the Shaman would still come to save him.

"Well, never mind. It's better not to save them. Let them all die." Wang Changsheng's mind seemed to be swept by a storm. He thought for a long time and finally summed it up in four words.

Fuck you.

Love to death!

[The target you choose to kill is]

[No. 5]

[Please close your eyes to confirm]

[Dream photographer, please open your eyes]

"Please choose the person you want to sleepwalk with."

Killing No. 5 took off his mask and opened his eyes in the dream catcher's night that belonged to him alone.

There was a hint of hesitation on his face.

Although he wants to stand on the side of card number 9.

But he didn't think that No. 10 could be a true Shaman, but the situation on the field seemed to confirm that No. 10 could only be the true Shaman card.

And the last words of prophet No. 9 are still fresh in my mind.

Although No. 5 thinks that card No. 4 must be a werewolf, he only needs to use his skill on the opponent's head once more today and select No. 4 as the sleepwalker. When he wakes up tomorrow, No. 4 will be out. In other words, he is helping the good guy to get a round.

But there is a problem here.

The first thing is whether No. 10 is really a Shaman card. The Wolves will just chop directly at the Shaman’s neck at night.

Secondly, after he kills No. 4, will Shaman No. 10 use a wave of skills to pick No. 4 up again before dying?

If No. 5 wasted an opportunity to rescue the Shaman and killed a werewolf, the Shaman would appear as if the Wolf God had descended and rescue the werewolf that he had killed with great difficulty.

Then he will really have a bit of a breakdown on the 5th.

In the end, let alone getting points by killing the wolf, it was already a blessing that no points were lost.

"I didn't save the shaman just to kill the wolf, but the shaman saved the werewolf in the end. What a joke!"

In the end, No. 5 Killer still didn't dare to take any risk to bet that No. 10 was not the Shaman card, and the real Shaman card was someone else.

"It's better to play it safe. The national competition might be over soon, and I don't want to become a laughing stock at this juncture."

No. 5 Killing wants to fight with the Wolves in this wheel.

He can play number 10, but not today, but tomorrow.

In this way, all the werewolves present know that the Dream Catcher is likely to shield the Shaman.

The Wolves' outside position wants to use a drifting knife to find the Dream Catcher's position to make his skills ineffective.

So if the Wolves don't attack No. 10 but instead attack other cards, wouldn't No. 5 be able to directly defend No. 10 tomorrow and allow the Shaman to live one more day?

But at the same time, No. 5 Kill also had a hunch that the Wolves might not fight with him. After all, No. 9 Prophet, who was standing next to him, had been pushed out by the Wolves.

So he could compete with the Wolves in terms of mentality, but how could the Wolves be willing to compete with him in terms of mentality?

After thinking about it, Killing No. 5 made up his mind and gestured a number to the judge.

[The person you choose to sleepwalk as]

[No. 10]

[Please close your eyes to confirm]

[Werewolf, please open your eyes]

"Please choose the target you want to kill."

Werewolf Night.

Fighting Spirit No. 4, Crow No. 11, and Floating Life No. 12 met in the dim night, revealing their sharp teeth and claws that were hidden during the day.

Fighting Spirit No. 4: "It seems that No. 7 is our big brother. He has to push No. 9. Did he bet on an odd number yesterday? Then we have pushed No. 9. If he can use dual swords today, will he find the position of Dream Catcher in the outer position and destroy the opponent's skills?"

No. 12 Fusheng nodded with a look of relief.

The situation in this game looks pretty good and it seems like we can win.

"I think he should be able to do that. After all, there are only a few external positions. I've already told him to go ahead and chop as much as he wants. I think he should be able to find the Dream Catcher's position."

Crow No. 11 also nodded, and glanced in the direction of Wang Changsheng, with a faint expression: "I think the dream catcher should be this card No. 5, and he must have expected this, so he passed the message to us."

Although the police officer Wang Changsheng's speech was expressed very obscurely, he still heard it. Wang Changsheng believed that No. 5 was the dream catcher.

He also agreed with this point after listening to No. 5's speech.

Fighting Spirit No. 4 hesitated for a moment: "Is it possible that the identities of No. 1 and No. 5 have been swapped? No. 1 is a hunter, but he may not be the real hunter. Maybe No. 5 is the real hunter. No. 1 just stood on the same side as No. 5, and they both stood on the right side of No. 9. So after seeing that No. 5 did not have a starting identity, he chose to cooperate with No. 5."

No. 12 Fusheng frowned and said, "It's possible that what you said exists, but the probability is not high. In any case, we can't cut from the outside today. We can only cut the body of No. 10."

Crow No. 11 nodded with a certainty on his face, his expression calm but unquestionable: "That's right, no matter what, we can't go to the outside position to compete with the Dream Catcher. We must chop it on the head of No. 10."

"Okay..." Fighting Spirit No. 4 pursed his lips and then nodded gently, "I don't know whether Big Brother No. 7 bet on an odd or even number today. If it's an odd number, who will we be pushing tomorrow? No. 5?"

Crow No. 11 thought for a moment and then gave the answer: "No matter whether No. 7 is pressing an odd or even number, tomorrow we will have to take on the opponent between No. 1 and No. 5. No. 1 will naturally take on the Hunter. I think we can focus our attack on No. 5."