Werewolf: There’s a hole in my helmet

The silence and mystery of the night descended, and there seemed to be tiny lights in the deep void, or perhaps stars were faintly twinkling in the darkness.

On top of the round table.

There are already vacancies in the twelve positions.

[Nightmare, please open your eyes]

"Please choose the one you want to fear."

When Wang Changsheng once again took off the bronze helmet on his face in the dark.

His eyes swept over the people around him.

The identities of several people were already clearly revealed to him through the game system.

No. 4, No. 6, and No. 11 who has already been eliminated.

A beam of light fell on all three people.

Wang Changsheng's fear skill cannot be used on No. 4 and No. 6 who are still alive on the field.

This is the game system telling him the location of this nightmare card, his little wolf teammate.

Wang Changsheng touched his chin.

Yesterday, the dream photographer captured him directly on the first night.

Although he now almost 100% possesses the identity of a witch, Wang Changsheng also has to consider whether this dream catcher will capture his dreams again and select him as a sleepwalker again, thus eliminating him from the game with both captures.

Also, according to the comments of the players on the field, his witch card seems to be bound to number 11 to some extent.

When crow No. 11 was eliminated, he chose to recognize the wolf and used another way to challenge the mentality of the good people.

However, it remains unknown whether good people can be discouraged.

So, can they still accept his identity as a witch with 100% certainty?

"Always be cautious, and you will always be victorious."

Wang Changsheng would not choose to take risks. Anyway, the Wolves' advantage has already been revealed. He just needs to follow the steps and use one scare and one knife. There is no need to be in an external position to scare others.

"Today, you, card number 12, will die." Wang Changsheng curled the corners of his lips slightly, made a V with his hands, and then stood upside down.

The target you want to fear is

[No. 12]

[Please close your eyes to confirm]

[Dream photographer, please open your eyes]

[You are currently frightened]

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

Night of the Dream Catcher.

Fusheng just opened his eyes.

As a result, I found myself being frightened.

His eyes suddenly opened wide and widened several times.

"No, huh???"

No. 12 Fusheng believed that when he was speaking, he hardly mentioned anything that could expose his role as a dream catcher.

Why was he frightened?

The sudden skill blockade made No. 12 Fusheng feel even more uneasy.

"Damn it, this number 7 is really a nightmare card. Did he find the witch card number 3 on the first day?!"

No. 12 Fusheng gritted his teeth.

He thought he was already very wary of No. 7.

Even the target of his skill on the first day was No. 7. He made Wang Changsheng a sleepwalker on the first night because he was afraid that this guy was some kind of werewolf. Fortunately, he would have a way to check and balance him on the second day.

However, it now seems that his first day's operations were completely in vain!

"How can it be repaired?"

No.12 Fusheng was helpless. He wanted to use his skills to kill No.7 with a double shot.

However, he was unable to use his skills tonight, and thus lost the means to target No. 7.

Even he himself had been found by No. 7, so being found by No. 7 was equivalent to being found by the Wolves.

No. 12 Fusheng seemed to have anticipated what kind of death announcement the judge would give the next morning...

For a moment, No. 12 felt dizzy.

They are good people, so are they going to fail like this?

In the last round, will this card number 7 also play the same role?

"I'm really unwilling..."

[The person you choose to sleepwalk as]

【/】

[Please close your eyes to confirm]

The time limit for the Dream Catcher's Night operation has expired, and the judge has No. 12 Fusheng put on the bronze mask engraved with patterns again.

[Werewolf, Nightmare, please open your eyes]

"Please choose the target you want to kill."

Werewolf Night.

Fighting Spirit No. 4 and Xia Bobo No. 6, who were still alive on the field, took off their bronze helmets with anticipation but trepidation and opened their eyes.

Even the dark shadow sitting at seat No. 11 shook twice as if with anticipation.

When the two saw that the person who opened his eyes with them was Wang Changsheng at position 7, the cheeks of the No. 4 fighting spirit instantly turned red.

That was exciting.

He quickly began gesticulating rapidly.

"Brother, it's really you!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the eager expression of Fighting Soul No. 4 and leaned back involuntarily, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

No, you are making me blush like a bubble teapot here!

Wang Changsheng ignored No. 4 and instead set his sights on No. 6 Xia Bobo.

Seeing Wang Changsheng open his eyes, No. 6 Xia Bobo's beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with ripples. She couldn't help but smile at Wang Changsheng, and then slowly gestured: "When I heard your speech, I felt that you might be our big brother, but I wasn't sure, so I went to hook you, but now it seems that the actions of No. 4 and No. 11 and I are of no use."

The No. 4 fighting spirit at the side kept shaking his head: "It's useless, it's useless! I don't even want your hook tactic to come in handy!"

"Brother Changsheng! How did you find out on the first day that number 3 must be the witch card, and how did you know for sure that we would kill number 3?"

"Oh my god, this is unbelievable. Logically, no matter which logic you use, you should be the real witch! But I understand the message that Crow No. 11 conveyed. He wants to bet that you are our big brother! I gritted my teeth and fought for it! I will play you as if you are our real big brother!"

"I didn't expect that you really are our big brother! Hahahaha!"

Fighting Spirit No. 4 opened his mouth silently, as if he was laughing.

As a werewolf, he was extremely nervous during the day. After nightfall, he saw that his elder brother was still alive on the field, and the one who was eliminated by them was a real witch with double medicines who was frightened by his elder brother.

Damn, what kind of cool plot is this? It's too cool!

Wang Changsheng's eyelids twitched.

He glanced up and down at Fighting Soul No. 4.

Man, don't you know how anxious you look? He looks like an uncle, but you still call him brother?

Shaking his head, Wang Changsheng signaled No. 4 not to get excited, and then began to analyze the situation on the field to No. 4 and No. 6.

In fact, there is nothing to analyze. He simply shared his perspective with his two little wolf teammates and found an excuse for this perspective that seemed reasonable.

"The witch hexagram of number 3 is quite obvious, and I think that number 11 may be a little wolf. If number 11 is a little wolf, I believe he can find that number 3 is a witch, so I did it. It was very risky, but obviously, the result is gratifying now."

"Even if you didn't skip the real prophet in the end and No. 11 was eliminated, we would still be ahead."

"I won't say much about this. It's just a risky operation. There's nothing much to say."

"Now I will analyze with you who the Dream Catcher hidden on the field is. First, let me tell you my opinion. I think it is card number 12, and I have just frightened this card number 12."

"If you are willing to believe me, we will kill No. 12 today. If you think No. 12 is not the Dream Catcher, we will kill No. 9 today."

"As for why I think No. 12 is the dream catcher, first of all, when he was speaking under the police, he directly arranged yesterday's round before No. 2 even jumped, and wanted to change the round to the hunter to check the gun."

"If he was just a commoner, he could have talked like this, but he couldn't have arranged it like this. In his final speech, he seemed to be saying that these matters would be handled by those important priest cards, but in fact, he had already handled it himself and arranged the work."

"So when other cards don't speak obviously like the Dreamcatcher, I personally tend to think that No. 12 is the Dreamcatcher."

"What do you think?"

The expression of Fighting Spirit No. 4 was still one of ecstasy. He didn't know whether he had listened to Wang Changsheng's arrangements or not.

After all, after Wang Changsheng stopped making gestures, he nodded repeatedly.

No. 6 Xia Bobo also smiled faintly.

"I have no objection. As for the Dream Catcher, I think No. 1 and No. 12 are more likely. And when No. 11 was eliminated, didn't he also mention who he suspected?"

"Numbers 1, 6, and 12. I was dragged in by him to fight against the relationship that we couldn't meet. And the Crow's guess about the cards 1 and 12 is exactly the same as mine."

"Well, since you think No. 12 is the dream catcher, not to mention that you are already afraid of him, let's kill him today."

"I believe in your judgment. If No. 12 is the Dream Catcher, he will die. If No. 12 is not the Dream Catcher, at least I can become the last hook werewolf and have a chance to avoid the push."

"As long as we can avoid a round of push, we are still in the lead!"

No. 6 Xia Bobo did not state how likely it was that she would be found out as a hook-like werewolf.

And what are the chances of failure if they use the wrong knife on number 12.

She just chose to firmly believe in No. 7 Wang Changsheng.

After all, the advantages that Wolves have now are all brought by No. 7 alone.

If they can't create more chances for Wolves, then let those who are capable take care of the overall situation.

Finding your own position clearly is one of the prerequisites for achieving the goals you want to achieve.

Since his two little wolf companions had no different opinions, Wang Changsheng nodded slightly.

"Thank you."

He made another yah gesture to the judge, then turned it around.

[The target you want to kill is]

[No. 12]

[Please close your eyes to confirm]

[Prophet, please open your eyes]

You are not currently afraid

"Please select the object you want to check."

The prophet Death Jasmine at position 9 took off the visor on her face and opened her eyes.

After finding out that his skills were not banned, he breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he couldn't help but start thinking, was number 3 actually a nightmare card that eliminated him?

If the elimination of number 3 is not a nightmare card, then where is the real nightmare?

And on whom did the Nightmare use the fear skill?

Will the Dream Catcher be found?

Questions one after another popped up in the mind of Death No. 9 Jasmine. After pondering for a moment, she shook her head.

Number 7 is either a witch or a nightmare, and number 11, a werewolf, is out of the game after all. Next, let’s see if Christmas Eve will appear today.

Or was the person who died a member of Team 4? If so, then it means that No. 7 poisoned the people in Team 4. If not...

[The identity of the person you want to check is]

【Good guy】

[Please close your eyes to confirm]

When No. 9 died during the day, the first police badge that Jasmine kept was this No. 8 card, but No. 8 was just a civilian, so when No. 9 drew it, it was naturally just a gold and water card.

[Witch, please open your eyes]

You are not currently afraid

"Tonight, the player with this number will flip the cards. Should he use the antidote or poison?"

The shadow at position 3 remained motionless.

Quietly waiting for time to pass.

[Who you choose to take medicine for]

【/】

[Please close your eyes to confirm]

[Hunter, please open your eyes]

You are not currently afraid

[Your skill status is]

【Can shoot】

[Please close your eyes to confirm]

No. 2 Cheng Xiao opened his eyes and found that he was not frightened and had not been poisoned by the witch. After he could shoot, he nodded slightly and then put on his helmet again.

【Its daybreak】

The judge's magnetic voice sounded.

The dim environment gradually emits a faint light, and drives away the darkness bit by bit.

As peaceful background music sounded, the heavy and strange bronze helmets on the faces of the contestants who were still present disappeared like smoke, turning into powder.

The good people present all had a hint of nervousness in their eyes, silently waiting for the judge to give the death information.

[Player No. 12 folded last night and had no last words]

dead!

When the news of death came.

All the good guys in the external positions present glared.

Moreover, the person who died was No. 12, whose trajectory had almost no intersection with the two camps on the field.

This means that No. 12 could not have been poisoned by the witch, but could only have been killed by the wolf team's knife. Why was the wolf team able to perform the knife successfully?

There is only one answer!

That is the card number 7, which is not a witch at all!

Otherwise, if the witch has two potions in her hand and there is a Dream Catcher on the field, she will definitely guard number 7.

Why would someone die today?

Even if the witch poisons, since No. 7 chooses to stand on the side of No. 9 - at least in the last round of exile voting, he followed No. 9 to kill No. 11.

Although Wolves are also looking at No. 11.

But if number 7 is a witch, then she should also poison number 4.

At worst, if he wanted to side with card number 4, he should have poisoned card number 9. How could it be possible that the one who died was card number 12?

The death of No. 12 can only mean that No. 7 is not the witch card. The witch is most likely No. 3 who was killed by the werewolf on the first day!

one more time.

one more time!

They were all deceived by this guy Wang Changsheng!!!

But

How on earth did he do it???