Chapter 39: .Wolf Village (2)

Sleep well all night.
When the white morning light of the oriental fish belly finally spilled into the prison-like iron fence window, a few hoarse crows crossed the sky.
Yuanrong yawned and pushed open the door. In the cold forest, the white morning fog has not dispersed, it seems that the village under the forest is very unreal. Disguised to disperse at night, revealing the true face of the village.
The old faded wooden house, the lush and bright green woods, like the sceneries of the two worlds, are extremely uncoordinated.
Yuan Rong washed his face with clean water. He didn't change his home clothes before he left. Because he tested the clothes that the world automatically changed before, obviously he was wrong.
Xu is always more intimate where the water element is richer. He unconsciously walks by the well, and a thin layer of ice has formed in it.
Only then did he feel that this world is also winter.
Looking back at the dress yesterday, only Zhang Yaqing and Xiao Lin Shenxue were wearing obvious down jackets. No, it's not easy to judge everyone's identity. But the most misguided one is himself. He sighed, the identity of the Divine Person was undoubtedly exposed.
The original appearance was not the first to go out. The French brothers and sisters looked at the forest to find out. When they saw the original appearance, Matilda smiled and said hello. The tender freckles were especially lovely in the sunlight.
Yuan Rong smiled back, "What are you doing?"
"Study the structure of this village," Botran explained. "For a village, the facilities are too simple."
Indeed, the ten wooden houses are scattered around the wells of the only public facility, making people wonder whether the villagers are all fairies, and can live by sleeping and drinking water.
"Well, it's not so much a village as a temporary place of residence."
Matilda pointed in one direction: "There is a small road over there. Yesterday, we saw that the Russian had been there and wanted to see it. But the road was too difficult to walk and gave up."
Looking down the only gap in the forest that surrounded the village, a winding path that appeared in the middle of the tree trunk appeared in front of me. The reason for the heavy rain was extremely muddy. The puddles and mud pits flooded the walking parts.
Yuan Rong nodded: "Wait for the water to dry before investigating."
A few people spoke, and the rest came out one after another.
Botron counted in a low voice: "Six, seven, eight... It seems there is one less person."
With an original look, he quickly looked at the crowd, and the others realized that it was wrong. Liu Jingcheng had a cold sweat on his head: "Ya, Yaqing didn't come out? She won't be in trouble!"
According to the news, Matsuyama Ryuji and Botron quickly ran to Zhang Yaqing's wooden house, and several other men also followed.
Liu Jingcheng panicked, his chubby face paled, his legs began to tremble, and his mouth murmured: "No trouble, no trouble... Ya Qing..." He seemed to have lost his strength, leaning his on the well. It wasn't the original eyesight who pulled him quickly, he almost turned over.
He glanced at Yuan Rong gratefully: "Thank you, little brother. Ya Qing she... what should I do if something goes wrong!"
Yuan Rong hurried to stabilize him: "Don't panic, everything is still uncertain." But in the dark, Yuan Rong felt awkward: the two were just colleagues. Even if Zhang Yaqing had an accident, Liu Jingcheng would not be so guilty. What does it look like?
After several men broke into the house, they found a false alarm.
Zhang Yaqing is still asleep. She was awakened by the loud door bang and was startled. She immediately reacted and quickly apologized.
Knowing that it was okay, several men withdrew from the house and signaled her safety to the anxious outsiders.
Zhang Yaqing came out in a short time. Her clothes were easy-to-action casual clothes, and she wore very well. She hurried to comfort Liu Jingcheng and apologized to everyone, saying that she was too stressed last night and could not sleep, so she did not get up. .
Nine people gathered by the well and seemed to regard this as a base.
Everyone has a bad complexion.
One is false alarm in the morning, the other is that no one easily fell asleep last night, and the third is... Realizing that the werewolf camp has expanded.
The official opening on the first day, the human camp was downsized, and the werewolf camp has already begun to spread. This is not a good sign.
Of course, there are still two possibilities, "pharmacist" to save people, or "guard" to guard against people, but the probability is very small.
Yuan Rong thought that if he was a guard, he would guard Matsuyama Ryuji-this is the only candidate for the human camp to be the target of yesterday's performance, and he can think that the wolf will not risk attacking Matsuyama Ryuji, it should be a random start . If he is a pharmacist, he does not necessarily save people: pharmacists often use the only antidote to their companions.
The people present seemed to get along well, but in fact the camp has already been determined.
Songshan Father and Son, Merris Brothers and Sisters, male and female lawyers, Yuan Rong, and Xiaolin Shenxue who could not see the gang.
Everyone took more or less the right to food from the space for breakfast. After quietly using it, Songshan Longzhi said: "Did everyone hear anything last night?"
movement? Everyone looked at each other. Zhang Yaqing was embarrassed by what happened in the morning and quickly recalled: "The wind outside is too loud. I have always suffered from neurasthenia. It was hard to fall asleep, but I didn't know what to do in the middle of the night. I suddenly fell asleep and slept very badly."
Matilda responded: "Yes, I am afraid that someone will attack and dare not sleep. I didn't expect to fall asleep."
Yuan Rong narrowed his eyes. He remembered clearly that he had been thinking about things the first half of the night, and he had no drowsiness, but suddenly he didn't know the moment, the drowsiness came, and it was clear that he opened his eyes again.
Seeing everyone is the same, Matsuyama Tatsuji concluded: "It seems that there is a force that forces us to fall asleep, preventing what we hear, and finding clues from outside the rules."
How many people who have experienced several worlds, even though they feel chilly, do not complain much.
There was no clue about standing alone, and Botran suddenly asked: "I care, why we only have nine people, but there are ten wooden houses in the village."
In this way, several other people also reacted.
From the perspective of the structure of the wooden house, it is a bed and a low table, single occupancy, this tenth wooden house should also correspond to one person.
"The task panel says that there are nine people in the village, and when we get together, we also complete [main task 1] to trigger a new task. This tenth wooden house has a high probability of not corresponding to the player," the original content analysis, "maybe, can explain some Things in this world."
Under the suggestion of Matsuyama Tatsuji, the nine people went to investigate together-he was a smart man, and he did not directly force the nine people to act together. He just said that in the present time when no one can trust, acting alone will only increase the suspicious side.
Several people carefully distinguished the wooden house when they came, and the tenth was located next to the forest path, which was slightly larger than the others.
There was a lock on the door, the size of a baby's fist, but it was rusty, with some desolate and pitiful taste. Matsuyama Renji kicked up and fell to the ground. This brave and frank high school student took the lead. When the door was pushed, a musty smell that was so thick that it almost became solid came out, making the head of the person choked.
When the dust and odor dissipated in the mist from the wet forest, he covered his nose and stepped into the house.
This house has higher specifications than others. The outside is also made of wooden boards, and the inside can only be found, completely made of mud bricks. The earth-colored mud bricks were eroded by the moisture, showing a cool deep red color, and the ground was somewhat broken.
The two earthen stoves are deep, and some years can be seen. There were piles of firewood in the corners, various unknown mushrooms and fungi crawled all over, covered with thick wet moss. Another corner was covered with iron farm tools, shovel, shovel, axe and the like, and the rust spread to the ground. A deer head hung on the wall, and a head of an animal that could not see any kind, as well as some garlic heads, dry goods and the like, were engulfed by mold.
Matilda uncomfortably lifted the thick sweater skirt, and some dust was contaminated on it. She hurriedly exited the hut and disturbed her mildew.
Xiao Lin glanced at her without trace, and approached the huge earthen stove to see what happened.
The inside of the earthen stove is purple and black, and it has been used a lot.
"Kitchen?" she muttered. "Or...canteen?"
Yuan Rong immediately understood: "Collective kitchen. This can explain why there are no cooking utensils in every room."
"This pot of size is used for cooking for nine people," said Longshan Songzhi of Songshan. "It seems that as the message implies, there are many people in this village before."
Xiao Lin deep snow counted a few corners of iron farm tools, about a dozen.
"Assume that the labors using agricultural tools are all middle-aged men," according to the original calculation, "there should be twice as many women and more than twice as old people. This village has at least 40 people."
"Almost," Songshan Longzhi nodded. He rolled up his sleeves and turned over the two large iron pans that were difficult to find by the firewood. "Forty or fifty people."
"So, this group of people was almost wiped out by a'plague' that could transform people into werewolves?" Zhang Yaqing always felt wrong, she frowned and murmured, "The information says that there is only one of the nine people. Wolf... What about the remaining human wolves? A human wolf can destroy the whole village? This is not reasonable."
Matsuyama Renci sneered: "reasonable? Then do you think the qualification test is reasonable? There are many unreasonable things in this world."
"Renci!"
When the stern father glared, the high school student rolled his eyes and shut up: "Isn't that what I said?"
Zhang Yaqing smiled and said: "It's okay. This child, I know he is not malicious, but the expression needs to be changed."
"It's not just this question," Yuan Rong pouted. "The existence of this cafeteria is also very strange. Since this village has a mature workforce and a complete family, why still rely on the cafeteria to eat in the whole village? I can't think of any country's history There is this collective system."
The crowd fell silent, and Matilda's sudden knock on the door rang.
The innocent girl frowned, embarrassed, and a little embarrassed. She leaned out her head: "Are you all right? It's too dirty here, it's really uncomfortable..."
A few words were congested, and her brother went out to comfort a few words, smiled apologetically at the people in the room, and took the younger sister away.
Zhang Yaqing was speechless: "What time is it, return this princess as a pie!"
Matsuyama Renci rarely echoed once: "She will do it again for a few days."
Seeing no clues, seeing that the French brothers and sisters left regardless, the remaining few also found reasons to disperse.
Yuan Rong took Odrent back to his house on the grounds that his clothes were thin and he went back to rest. He noticed that after the crowd dispersed, Song Shan and his son were still investigating in the cafeteria, and Xiao Lin Shenxue also stayed inside.
When he fell on the wet wooden door, Yuanrong took a sigh of relief and sat relaxed by the bed. Odrent silently sat beside him, took off his trench coat and tried to put on him: "Don't catch a cold."
Yuan Rong rolled his eyes: "That's an excuse. Can you be more active at this time?"
The man insisted on holding the trench coat to maintain that posture: "You are wearing too little."
The hot wind with man's temperature is wrapped in the coat with a strange feeling. Yuan Rong wasn't but he whispered, "Did you take the wolf identity?"
The man shook his head.
Yuan Rong sighed: "Neither am I. But you didn't find out, this game is biased towards the wolf lineup. I don't know how it can infect the Wolves."
He lay down thoughtfully and sat up again, looking at the silent man: "Who do you think looks like a wolf?"
The man shook his head again: "Too little information."
"Also," Yuanrong lay down again, exposing a small white belly, lined in a dark wooden house, and looked dazzling, "Who are you going to vote for today?"
The man paused and asked, "Who do you think is the most likely to be cast out of the nine, and who is the most difficult?"
Yuan Rong stunned, understood what.
The wolf camp is easy to win. Then...
The sky quickly dimmed.
At first, it was thought that a heavy rain was coming, but the moon gradually emerged, breaking his guess. He was a little unbelievable. He felt with his biological clock that this was only right at noon. Why was it dark?
The two went out calmly, and the French brothers and sisters came back from a walk somehow.
Matilda looked sad and saw Yuan Rong and the two go out. They ended the previous topic and said hello.
Bertrand seemed to be chatting: "It's a little bit dark in the sky."
Several crows made hoarse noises hoarsely, fluttered across the sky, and startled Matilda who was unguarded. In the distance, the outline of the wooden house gradually dissolved in the shady, and the forest was covered with a black cloak.
The remaining few people also gathered around the well, and the twilight covered everyone's expressions. Matsuyama Takaji said in a deep voice: "The banishment ceremony, let's start."
His eyes were focused on the strong French retired soldiers, which made him a little embarrassed. In accordance with the accepted voting order yesterday, he started.
The first person to vote often determines the wind direction afterwards, and his risk is also the highest.
Boutlan looked at his sister and swept across the face, saying, "My vote is for Liu."
Liu?
The atmosphere instantly became solemn, and Liu Jingcheng's eyes widened in disbelief: "What do you mean? Do you suspect that I am a werewolf? Do you have any evidence to vote for me!"
Seeing that Bertrand was silent, the fat man slammed inwardly, daring not to attack angrily, and had to slam hard.
"Is there a reason?" Matsuyama Ryuji suddenly said, "I hope that everyone who voted has a reason. After all, this is a team game. I don't want anyone to follow the crowd at will, so that I can hear who is disguising."
"Intuition." Botran said, "He is timid and afraid of saying nothing today, and behaves very differently from yesterday, as if he did something disheartening. I speculate that he was the infected wolf last night."
Tatsuji Matsuyama wrote in his notebook, and turned his attention to the second tall and silent Nordic.
Audrent said in a deep voice: "Liu Jingcheng."
"you!"
The Scandinavian looked at the fat man: "Yesterday, he was very active in the game, and he is in a different state from today."
This reason makes sense. Come to think of it carefully, Liu Jingcheng did not say anything from the group activities to the separation in the morning, which was quite different from yesterday's smooth and trying to control the right to speak.
The third vote is Liu Jingcheng. At the moment, he sweated vaguely on his head, glowing slightly under the moonlight. His sleek fat face couldn't squeeze a bit of hypocritical smile at the moment, muttered to himself.
Yuan Rong Yiling: Is he calculating the ticket type?
In the factions on the field, Bronte and Aude voted for Liu Jingcheng, which also means that Matilda and Yuan Rong of the same camp will vote for Liu Jingcheng. This is four votes. If you want to throw the ticket out, you must let the remaining five people vote for the same person.
It's hard.
Zhang Yaqing will follow the ticket, but Songshan Father and Son and Xiaolin Shenxue will not necessarily be.
Must split the votes into the hostile camp of Matsuyama and Son...
The fat man's small eyes flashed a gleam, and said, "Matilda."
The atmosphere calmed down, and the scar on Bertrand's face twisted sharply.
Seeing that the man who was calm and relaxed just now broke up, Liu Jingcheng was slightly smug, and he said: "How can we talk about revenge without revenge? One yard to one yard. Do you think I am suspicious, vote for me. I think If your sister is suspicious, just vote for her, what's wrong?"
He looked at the trembling French country girl in panic and said, "If I were a wolf, I would have hidden all the changes and made people undetectable. It was good to pretend to be a petite and brainless image. I have been thinking since yesterday What kind of person is the most difficult to be doubted. Among the nine of us, I think the two who are the most difficult to be voted on. Xiao Lin Shenxue, and Matilda."
After he calmed down, the logic began to be clear and rational.
"Xiaolin Shenxue is still a school child, and it is easy to feel harmless and pitiful. And Matilda, as a delicate and weak woman, is also easy to get pity, which makes people can't bear to think that they can't do murder. However, this is the case. Do you remember her performance yesterday? It’s generous and shy but polite. But today, how did she become a coquettish and willful person? I suspect that she is deliberately creating a brainless image that makes people disdain, So relax your vigilance!"
After a few words, everyone's eyes focused on the trembling French girl.
"I'm not... don't talk nonsense!" She twisted her fingers uncomfortably. "I've always been like that, talking about disguise? I just hate dirty things, cleanliness, don't you? No one has a little habit!"
Bertrand also sternly defended: "Marty grew up spoiled by the whole family. What's wrong with it? Don't grab a little thing to go online and try to hide your suspiciousness!"
He looked at people who were silent and different in face, resentful: "Don't be shaken by his rhetoric! My sister's personality has changed, which is greater than his personality?"
He also looked at Zhang Yaqing, the companion of silent Liu Jingcheng: "In fact, I still suspect that Miss Zhang, she started very late today, may be caused by lack of energy in the evening! Zhang and Liu are companions, Zhang is the first Wolf, maybe I was infected with Liu at night! Don’t split your votes, vote for Liu today, and vote for Zhang tomorrow, or the pharmacist poisoned Zhang at night!"
Although Bertrand was angry and excited, he speculated that the logic was clear and polite. But when the malicious speculation was made, the seeds of uneasiness were planted in everyone's hearts-delicate women and children, which always made people feel pity, and it was indeed the most difficult to doubt. Considering the difficulty of testing D, the first wolf Must be arranged to be difficult to doubt!