If you don't clear the level, you will die [Infinite Flow]

"He, he is dead." Du Wei looked at Chu Chu Zihan's body, feeling very uncomfortable.

It was them who restrained Chu Zihan's strength, and they made him die without any resistance.

Ye Wenyu frowned, as if trying her best to restrain her urge to vomit.

"Okay, one person is already dead." Ma Lan suddenly laughed out loud, and she seemed a little out of order. "People will die in the future, one a day, it's so fun! We will all die one by one!"

The housewife wailed. She usually felt bloody when she killed a fish. Seeing this scene now, she almost fainted.

"We killed him. We were all accomplices," she whispered.

Huang Xiaotian asked the housewife to sit down, knowing that this woman was under too much mental pressure and was on the verge of collapse. "You can't say that. Indeed, we voted for his death. But who made him act like a werewolf!"

Until this moment, no one understood how cruel this game is.Not only will they die, but they will also play the role of the murderer.

At this time, the butler walked in pushing the dining car.After seeing the corpse, he pinched his nose, and then gave an artificial oh.

"Poor child, he just died like this. Everyone, eat first, and then share your opinions."

Malan glared at the butler, and roared with broken jars: "Eat, eat, eat, it's all like this, what else do you want to eat! I can't eat at all, can you take all these things away!"

Looking at her, it seemed as if she was about to rush up in the next second and knock down the entire dining car.

The butler sighed and looked at Ma Lan with pity: "Miss, I know you are very sad and painful now. But you are already dead, we always have to look forward. If you don't eat more and replenish your energy, How are you going to deal with that damn werewolf?"

Ma Lan looked at the butler and was convinced by his words.But there are still corpses in the room, no matter how good the mental quality is, they can't eat it.

The housekeeper seemed to have guessed everyone's scruples, he snapped his fingers, and the corpse disappeared.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about not being able to eat now. I hope you can get used to this as soon as possible." He smiled slightly and pushed the dining car to the center of the crowd. "I made these with my own hands, and you will definitely like them."

Ye Wenyu took a piece of bread casually, and lightly bit it down.The bread is fluffy and soft, with a hint of sweetness of maltose, very delicious.

Others also started to get breakfast, and it didn't take long for everyone to be conquered by the butler's craftsmanship.The fear of seeing the dead body before also dissipated a lot.

At this moment, Huang Xiaotian held the cake, put it into his stomach, and burped by the way. "Can you tell me, what are these made of, and why are they so delicious?"

The butler showed a mysterious smile, which was easy to imagine. "I don't think you guys want to know the answer. Okay guys, why don't you tell me what you did last night?"

Almost all said they fell asleep and had no idea what was going on.

"I was too tired yesterday," the bald uncle touched his nose. Chu Zihan's death made him very passive now.Who made him reveal his intention to kill Chu Zihan before. "I just fell asleep in bed, I'm really not a werewolf."

A chubby man on the opposite side sneered and said mockingly, "You say you're not? Would a werewolf admit it? If you want me to say you're a werewolf!"

The bald uncle shook his head and defended himself: "I'm really not a werewolf. If it was really me, why would I kill him first? Isn't this revealing my identity?"

"Maybe it's because you feel that his strength has been restrained, so you squeezed soft persimmons to eat?" the housewife timidly said.

Under their every word, it seems that the werewolf is the bald uncle.

On the other hand, Huang Xiaotian glanced sideways at Ye Wenyu, and asked in a low voice, "Who do you think it could be?"

"It's not like him, but I don't have a clue. Werewolves are the simplest way of thinking at the moment. Whoever is bound will kill whoever is bound. There is no way to reveal his characteristics."

Ye Wenyu raised his hand at this moment, and looked at the butler who smiled and said nothing.

"Can you give us a little hint, so we don't have a clue, this game is too difficult!"

But the housekeeper was helpless: "I don't have any more reminders, but you still have six days. When there are five people left, you can guess whatever you want!"

Although this sentence is ugly, it is the truth.But who can guarantee that they can survive to the end!

"Does a werewolf have to kill one person every night?" Ye Wenyu continued to ask.

The butler nodded: "That's right, he can only kill one person a day. So killing the bound people is the safest way. If you are worried, you can vote for yourself, so you don't have to bind people."

Everyone didn't answer, they knew very well that no one would do this, and they didn't believe in this temporary teammate.Who knows if these people will kill themselves secretly!

"Then let's choose people according to our intuition!" Ye Wenyu was in the same boat.

At this time, Ma Lan stood up suddenly, holding the yellow paper in her hand.

The appearance of the yellow paper attracted everyone's attention, even the housekeeper was a little surprised.

"Miss, do you already have the answer?" The butler raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Yes, I have the answer. Rather than waiting to be killed, I might as well give it a go!" She summoned up her courage and handed the yellow paper to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper glanced at her and accepted it.

"Anyone else want to give it a go?"

No one got up, and most people preferred to wait.

After all, only one person dies every day, and the probability of it being his turn is not that great.

"Okay, then I'll see if the answer is correct." The housekeeper glanced at the yellow paper, on which was the name of the bald uncle.Of course, no one else could see what Malan wrote.

He blew, but the yellow paper caught fire.

Malan's face became extremely ugly, and she seemed to realize something.

But before she could run away, the butler had already grabbed her arm.The butler's hands were cold, as if he had just come out of an ice cellar. "Miss, I'm so sorry, you gave the wrong answer."

The butler licked his lips and looked at Ma Lan in ecstasy.

"I was wrong, give me another chance, please! Please!" Malan knelt down, she hugged the butler's thigh, unwilling to let go.

However, the butler just raised her chin in pity, and then rejected her with his handsome face.

"I'm sorry, the rules of the game are the rules, and I can't change it. If you fail to clear the customs, you must be punished."

The butler snapped his fingers, and Ma Lan disappeared.

No one knows where she went or how she will be punished.