Chapter 45: . Plague Village (8)

A paper.
Gredawa was still kindly telling him to leave at the door. Yuan Rong ignored it and quickly unfolded. I saw the above:
"Master Kenji, please bless my wife's health. If her plague is good, I am willing to clean the temple for you on the second half of the night."
Calligraphy and its clumsyness, it seems that the person who just learned the character moved the handwriting; the handwriting is rough charcoal-no doubt, this is the villager to pray.
Originally sighing, I just want to put down this damp and soft paper, obviously a long time ago, but see the task panel pop up!
[Main Task 2: Poor man, God bless his wife! 】
Please help the dog who has disappeared somewhere, and fulfill the wish of the people in the protection place!
[Task Reward: The third period of residence qualification E, etc.; gift from the dog god]
Finally found! The original way to grind your teeth, the real way to clear customs!
Once the mission popped up, all the testers present received it.
Greedawa reacted first, and he strode to Yuanrong's side, gazing at the paper in his hand, and handing him the original contents unabashedly. Everyone came together to look at it, and they were still at a loss after reading it.
Bless his wife plague? ...Who is your wife?
"I still have the status of "wife"?" Han Zhixi's eyes widened, "Dog God? Isn't it Wolf God?"
Xueba male pushes his glasses: "It is normal for a countryman without common sense to distinguish between a dog and a wolf."
Can't tell the dog from the wolf? The original content is incomprehensible. If this is to help the villagers, why would it bring plague to infect the wolf?
Zeng I Qi Lihua, a girl who has been softly and softly, was not satisfied: "What the hell. Who knows what to do with this clue?"
Yuan Rong comforts: "Don't worry first, think about the hidden meaning."
Zeng Qilihua took out a dolphin notebook and looked at it again and again: "There are four identities in total. The village head, the pharmacist, the hunter, the lad, I don't think there is a man's wife among them."
"Surely not referring to this," Su Ke explained. "Identity is used to distinguish functions. Both men and women can be treated. I don't think'wife' has anything to do with identity."
"If this task is the right direction for customs clearance, why do you need to get four identities? I don't think it is for playing games," Han Zhixi objected. "There must be a reason for this, even if there is no'wife' in these four identities. , There must be something!"
Indeed, Yuan Rong also feels that what his identity suggests is by no means purely confusing.
The village head, the pharmacist, the hunter, the lad...
like……
"All men..."
Han Zhixi sharply captured the original murmur: "What are you talking about?"
Yuan Rong shook his eyes and stared: "These four identities seem to be men." He ignored Su Hanxi's reaction and hurriedly asked Su Ke: "A place with heavy anger is more harmful to men or women?"
Su Ke is unclear: "Women. Women are yin, men are yang, and there is a little resistance in the yin place..." She instantly understood: "You mean!"
Yuan Rong nodded firmly: "If my guess is correct, the women in this village are already fierce."
This can also explain why the whole village shares a canteen and why there is only one single bed in each room. In this way, the village was destroyed not only because people were infected with the plague, but also because the number of women decreased.
Han Zhixi also reacted. She frowned: "Wife won't exist at all?"
"No, don't scare me!" The middle-aged woman started shaking, "You are all cultural people, college students, hurry up and think of a way!"
Xu Lu glared at her mother: "Don't you think about it anymore? Even if you can't help, don't bother you, OK?"
Gredawa disagreed and looked at the mother and daughter, looking at Yuan Rong: "What do you think should be done?"
Before waiting for Yuan Rong to speak up, he listened to Han Zhixi clearing his throat, and the words turned: "There is not much time left. Do you think about it? Who will be exiled today?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere calmed down.
Unconsciously the night had come, the dirty and crescent moon slowly climbed to the middle of the sky, and cast a pale morbid glimmer in the white mist. The horse is midnight.
This is not an illusion-it is getting darker and faster.
"No, you don't need to be exiled," Zeng I Qi Lihua said worriedly, "[Main Quest 2] appeared, and the progress of the werewolf game may not be necessary."
Her classmates, who have always agreed, refuted sharply: "No, it must be done!"
The sharp eyes of the woman in the leather coat swept across the crowd of different looks, saying one by one: "I am the village chief. Last night, I found out that Xu Lu was a wolf."
After a brief silence, the mother and daughter exploded.
Xu Lu's face was terrible: "What do you say about Korean dogs? Ha, I am a wolf? Did you make a mistake? You are the wolf, everyone, she is the wolf, she is slandering me!"
The middle-aged woman was sweaty: "That's it! How could my Lulu be a wolf, she is definitely a villager, Xiao Nizi, can't talk nonsense!"
The calming atmosphere of Yuan Rong's headache: "Calm down. Han Zhixi, I want to hear your reason for checking Xu Lu."
Han Zhixi snorted: "The reason is very simple, that is to look for the least likely wolf. I think you all understand this reason, at least in my last game, the wolf is arranged on a person who is difficult to doubt. "
Justified. In fact, Yuan Rong has always suspected people who were difficult to be exiled, such as Zeng Me and Xu Lu.
But must we be banished today?
Noisy, suddenly, the middle-aged woman shouted hoarsely: "I am the village chief!"
There, Han Zhixi froze for a moment. Xu didn’t realize this, and she chuckled loudly: "Aunt, I said, it's not that kind of maintenance to protect your daughter. You know that if you pretend to be the village head, you will also be suspected. Is it a wolf?"
The middle-aged womanish face was red and scared: "I didn't lie! You are a lynx, you are a wolf, and you don't need to check, everyone will vote for this Korean stick!"
Yuanrong laughed at the aunt who was holding hands and dancing and asked, "Auntie, who did you check last night?"
After hearing this, Liu Shunmei was shocked.
In the eyes of everyone's suspicion, Liu Shunmei panicked: "I, I didn't check people last night."
Han Zhixi sneered: "Can't edit it?"
Zeng Qilihua also helped: "Auntie, I understand you want to protect your daughter's mood, but..."
"I didn't lie, I was the village head!" Liu Shunmei's eyes were covered with blood, and she looked terrible. She sat on the ground with angrily, "I forgot, I forgot! I used the village head for the first time, I don't know how Use it!"
Han Zhixi rolled his eyes and was too lazy to care about Aunt Sippy, who said to others, "Let's start voting."
Seeing the passive couple hesitating, Yuan Rong suddenly said loudly: "There is no need to exile."
Regarding the displeased sight of Shang Han Zhixi, Yuan Rong explained: "As I said before, I didn’t figure out how to pass the customs, the exile of the number of lost people is not a necessary sacrifice. In the last game, we were quite good at playing the werewolf game. Failed? This time, let’s be cautious. Now we have [main mission 2] this way, don’t we?

His words resonated with several people. The middle-aged feminine heartbreaking appearance is not easy to be fake, and it is difficult to vote if the two are not true.
Seeing that public opinion was about to be turned into exile, Han Zhixi said sharply: "Must be exiled! The last time the wolf camp won and failed, why not try the human camp to win this time? I found a wolf and was about to win. Are you willing to let the opportunity slip? Let’s go? This time, if there is no next game, what should you do?
This is too inspiring.
Who doesn't want to pass the test and who doesn't want to go home?
[Main Task 2] Although it came out, but the clues are tangled, without any clues, it is better to cast the wolf out now.
Although they were reluctant, they also agreed to the exile. Yuan Rong couldn't help sighing when he saw the big picture was gone. He raised his eyes and grinned at Greedawa's glare, and he smiled at him with encouragement.
The black-skinned boy's eyes flashed, barely pulling the corner of his mouth.
Liu Shunmei and Xu Lu voted for Han Zhixi
Zeng Qilihua, Han Zhixi, Fang Xiaotian and Iwan voted for Xu Lu
Su Ke, Greedawa, Yuan Rong abstained.
The expected black shadow arrived as expected, mixed with cold mist, hurricane roared from far away, and at the moment when the black shadow was about to contact the crying Xu Lu, Liu Shunmei cried and shouted at her daughter. 'S nickname jumped up, but it was useless.
The next second, her fat body fell to the ground, leaving only the air her daughter had breathed. She wailed loudly and unbearably, as if there were no more nostalgic matters in the world.
Everyone sighed but couldn't say more.
In the silent separation, as he returned to the wooden house, Gredawa suddenly and quietly took his original hand.
When Yuan Rong looked up in surprise, he made a boo gesture, stuffed a small and cold thing in Yuan Rong's hands, and then pretended to be okay and returned to his hut.
Yuan Rong hurried back quickly, closing his door and lowering his head instantly. With the sparse moonlight, he saw that this was a small mirror.
Little mirror? He frowned, turned around and didn’t see anything strange, so he put it in the storage space, and saw it appeared in the [Props column], which was displayed as [Good friend’s whisper mirror]
Could it be... He quickly took it out, concentrated his energy and waited in front of the mirror, and I saw for a while that Greedava's youthful black face appeared in the mirror!
It turned out to be a communication prop! How precious this thing is when there is no electricity, the original content is very clear, and he believes in himself so much, he must be moved.
Gredawa gave him a signature smile: "Scared? Good thing."
Yuan Rong said with a smile: "You dare to give me, I'm not afraid that I will swallow you."
Greedawa shrugged pretending not to care: "Swallow it, swallow it, and you can only chat with me about that one."
Yuan Rong did not play with him, and went straight to the point: "So, what little secret do you want to tell me?"
Gredawa put a smile on his face and said seriously, "I have a guess." He whispered.
"Wife" is not specific but general. Combined with Bai Risuke's statement, women in the sullen village cannot bear the plague, so the "wife" of the entire village, that is, women, is estimated to be infected.
The point is that the "wolf god" is not necessarily an evil god.
This speculation instantly activated Yuan Rong's thinking. His eyes widened in surprise, and his mind was full of thoughts.
Seeing Yuan Rong's thoughtful look, Gredawa joked: "How, do you have ideas?"
Yuan Rong nodded excitedly: "In the last game, my identity was a hunter, and my identity task was to take me away when I was exiled. This may mean that exile will not let you die!"
Gretawa was also shocked by this message: "It is very likely! The program will not give you a mission to be completed!"
"So... if the banishment won't let you die, what is the reason for the "black shadow" to take people away?"
"'Shadow' has two ways of appearing." Greedawa pondered, "After exile during the day, and after the wolf selects the infected person at night. And if you have played'Shadow', it will become a wolf, but if you fight, you will Die. There must be a relationship between the two."
"Exiled...infected..." Hara Rong said, "Will this be the case? Exile might be a life-saving. Even at night! "Black Shadow" is trying to help villagers eradicate infected people!"
If this guess is true, the whole game is...too ridiculous.
Help the dog to select the people who need to be rescued, and the "black shadow" takes them away; at night, the "black shadow" attacks the infected people, helping the villagers to eliminate hidden dangers.
The shadow is originally from the human camp?
"In other words, everyone is exiled in vain, is it okay?"
"No, there is still directivity," Yuanrong smiled. "Remember to remind? "Wife", banish all women...should be enough."
But the next morning, bad news came.
Fang Xiaotian, who had been quiet and silent, smashed the door and listened carefully. He seemed to be crying.
He said: "Aunt Liu, Su Ke, are dead!"