[Wolfman Killing] Don't open your eyes at midnight

In the middle of the night, the wolf sounded.

But tonight's wolf howl was not as high-pitched and passionate as last night.The four wolves without a leader reunited in the empty square.The moonlight was dim and misty.

"If you have no other ideas, tonight's candidate, I suggest Irina." Quentin said.

He looks down on us like a king.I just looked at him for a second and then lowered my head, expressing that I have no objection.But he couldn't help but sneered in his heart: he really is "Jiu Tun", and he only targets women.

"I don't have any ideas, I just blame her for not wanting to part with her wine." Benjamin said loudly.

Quentin shook his head helplessly: "I can't bear it either. It's just that Irina is too smart. When talking to Xiao Wei in her tavern during the day, she kept trying to intervene with me, obviously trying to set me up. If so. With such a radical way of probing, I think she is very likely to be an ability user. It is worth a try for us tonight."

"You're right, I'll listen to you!" Mr. Cook nodded, and then stammered, "It's just... I have a kind request, can I save my little May until the end..."

Tsk, it seems that Quentin is the new "Wolf King".

Quentin smiled a bit embarrassed: "For us, the first task is to kill all the capable people first... But we have too little information, including Xiao Wuyue, the identity of most people has not yet been determined This still requires us to observe and test a lot during the day. After confirming our identity, we can discuss countermeasures at night... For now, I can only promise you to keep her as much as possible, okay?"

Mr. Cook nodded heavily in agreement.

Quentin continued to calmly said: "Then I will focus on Elena tonight. But, I am afraid that after she dies, I will be pushed to the forefront tomorrow. If I am pushed out by everyone tomorrow morning to pay for my life, you must You must stabilize your emotions and don't let others see the clues. When it gets dark, go and kill my fellow countryman, Xiao Wei."

When I heard Wei's name, I unconsciously raised my eyes, stared at him for a long time, and said, "Is there any reason for choosing her? If it is confirmed that Wei is a capable person, why don't we do it tonight, but choose that one instead?" The lady boss whose identity is uncertain?"

Quentin glanced at me, with subtle emotions in his green eyes: "My ability is limited, and I still can't confirm Xiao Wei's identity. But it is precisely because I have chatted with her for a long time that I am still not sure about her identity, so I let you all be in After I die tomorrow morning, I will directly kill her, a powerful enemy who is very good at hiding. But as I said just now, Yi Lianna has already suspected me, and I don't want to keep her for another day. Compared with Xiao Wei, Yi Lianna Lian Na is the one who is more threatening. Besides—it might be something new tomorrow, maybe I won't die yet."

……

After a carnival of blood and desire, we aliens under the full moon were finally satisfied a little, and walked on the way home under the bloody moonlight.

"Hello!" I stopped Quentin who was about to go back to his room in the hall of the clock tower.

"...You seem a little dissatisfied with me?" There were still black blood stains on his hair, but there was a bright smile on his face, which further highlighted the insidiousness of this person, "I don't know what you have something?"

I smiled coldly and said directly: "What is your relationship with Wei? Don't tell me that you are old acquaintances and fellow villagers. I brought her into Worf Town, and I know better than anyone else that she came here for a reason. Incidentally, she didn't even know you existed before that. And... can you explain your kissing behavior on the edge of the sea cliff? She is your new lover? That's why you want us after you die, Kill her too, so that she can be buried with you?"

Hearing this, he finally put away the fake smile on his face, looked at me probingly, and replied after a long while: "It is true that I have never met her before. I am a mixed race, and I left home when I was young. She has a close relationship with my cousin who stayed in my hometown, so she is also half of the same hometown. On this point, I swear I am not lying. As for the lover... This is because you think too much. I have only known her for a day, and I am not at all I’ve never had a close relationship, so I’m not so hungry to find a stranger as a lover, right? As for that kiss, it’s just a small etiquette from my hometown, and it’s my comfort to her when she’s frightened. And, you should have seen it , she came together first, didn't she?"

I frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with this explanation: "How could a kiss be an etiquette in such a scene? Why doesn't it exist in my hometown?"

"Don't compare the solemn and solemn etiquette in my hometown with those in other places," he said solemnly, "we are totally different from you."

……

"Ah!!!! Who is it!? Who killed her?!!!"

The dwarf hugged the woman lying in a pool of dried blood, weeping and screaming, ugly like a ghost.

The dwarf howled for a long time before stopping.He put the woman's lifeless head back on the soaked pillow, covered it from head to toe with a sheet, then walked out softly and closed the door.

Outside the room, there were still 13 people alive. Seeing the dwarf's neither human nor ghost, they were all hypocritically sad, and secretly rejoiced.

With a stiff face, he walked up to us, pulled out a sharp bone-cutting knife out of nowhere, and pointed it at us brightly:

"You...I must find one to be buried with her today."

There was a commotion among the crowd, and they immediately wanted to escape to the door of the tavern with a pity for their lives.

"Den-"

The sharp knife came out of the dwarf's hand and flew right in front of the toes of Little May who was running in front. "I suggest that you all stay still, the next time you aim, it will be your head." The old dwarf's voice was sinister, accompanied by the sound of "stabbing" when he drew a kitchen knife from the back of his waist, the hairs on the ears fell down. vertical. "I don't care whether you are werewolves or ordinary people, I just want to be buried with a murderer! If you don't want to die, report to me. I want to see who killed her?"

Quentin and Mr. Cook went to pull back the trembling maid at the same time.After seeing that she was safe, Ding Kun turned around and slowly said to the dwarf's knife point: "Don't be impulsive, Mario. In case you kill the wrong person..."

"I'm not impulsive at all, Mr. Sheriff." His voice was calm and cold, "Even if I really killed the wrong person, it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as the werewolf is still hiding among us, the rest will die sooner or later, right? ?”

Quentin was speechless.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Sheriff," the dwarf raised his head, and looked up at the man with a pair of gloomy black eyes hatefully, "I think you are the most likely to kill Elaine. You must think that she is pestering you, so Just killed her in the night, didn't you?"

There was no trace of panic on Quentin's face, he just smiled wryly, shook his head, and slowly raised his hands.

"Don't you justify yourself? Or ask your companions to come out and canvass for you?"

Quentin looked neither humble nor overbearing: "I know that I am not a werewolf, and I don't have any companions. I, Quentin, am upright. I have always done things for good people. I am unwilling to be under your knife during the day, but I will definitely not be afraid."

The mouth of the kitchen knife was pointed straight at the tip of his nose, and the sharp blade gleamed coldly.

No matter how much I hate him, I can't let a passer-by hack the unlucky wolf who was in the same trench as me casually.

I thought about it and was about to speak.

"I don't think it's Mr. Sheriff."

Wei, who was standing at the back, suddenly popped up at this time, "He inspected the body yesterday, then comforted me very intimately, and then hurriedly led people to patrol around the town. I think if the sheriff Mister is a wolf, so there is absolutely no need to personally investigate the current situation and gather people's hearts like this, and calling good people to be confused and afraid, isn't it more beneficial to werewolves?"

I turned my head to look at her.She shouldn't be a pushy person, but at this moment, she was on the cusp of the storm, and she was the first to stand up and speak for that guy.If she knew, he issued her death order to us last night, I don't know what kind of expression he will show.Woman, what a pity.

As if sensing my gaze, her shiny dark brown eyes suddenly turned to me.After looking at each other for a second, I was defeated.I lowered my head, stared at her feet unconsciously, licked my lips, and swallowed back the words I wanted to stand up for Quentin.

"I also believe in Mr. Sheriff's character! Yesterday he was doing things for our good people." The black girl in the grocery store also stood up and said, "And the motive of killing is not unique to Mr. Sheriff, right? .” After she finished speaking, she glanced at it out of the corner of her eye.Standing in that direction is the young master of the Khan family who is disliked by everyone.

"What do you mean?!" The young master stared at Heimei in surprise.

His thin mother was also busy taking care of her good son who had been raised by herself.She went to touch her son's hand, but the boy avoided her. For a moment, her expression was a little hurt, but when she spoke to the black girl, her tone was unexpectedly tough: "A Ling, what do you mean?"

The black girl was also unwilling to give in to her soft temper, and responded with a stiff neck: "I'm sorry madam, I just raised a possibility. But Philip stole sister Elaine's wine and was chased and beaten half the street by her." , I think everyone still remembers it. If such a shameful thing happened to me, I would inevitably hold a grudge."

"You bastard!" Young Master Khan jumped, "You must still hate the little joke I made in your store the day before yesterday! Aren't I locked up in a dark room? Why are you still holding me? Let me tell you, if I were a wolf, you must die before the proprietress! Because I hate you now more than her!"

"Are you courting death!!" The black girl went crazy with anger.

Mrs. Khan had no choice but to come out to smooth things over and protect the calf: "A Ling, he is still a child. Don't take his words to heart. The child lost his temper yesterday and ran to the mountains. It was getting dark before he was found by Mr. Sheriff and the others. Come home, exhausted, fell asleep in bed, can't get up in the middle of the night to kill... can Philip?"

"Don't touch me! I'm not a child!" He waved his mother's hand away.

"Philip! If you treat your mother like this again, get out!" Mr. Khan yelled unbearably, causing his son to flinch, and then stared closely at his wife's red hand, "Are you okay? You... are too used to it." with him."

"I know my own son, Hart, and however much you may prejudice him, I will protect him."

"..." Mr. Khan lowered his eyes and sighed.

"Mr. Mario, I would trade my life for my son. If you insist on wronging him, kill me first." As soon as these words came out, Khan's family was shocked.

"Xiumin!"

"lady!"

"Mom, I don't need you..."

"Don't interrupt me first!" The lady interrupted the father and son, then looked at the dwarf and said, "I can only protect my son, but I can't be sure that Mr. Sheriff is the real wolf, at least his positive actions yesterday , everyone can see it for all to see. However, he should not be the only one who is a major suspect—at least Ms. Wei, A Ling, Xiao Wuyue, and even Alan!"

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Try every six days?Busier days are coming soon...I need to save manuscripts...crying