Chapter 827

The bullet hit Sean on the back of the head accurately, leaving a blood hole and gushing a lot of dark red blood. Then Sean's body fell to the ground like a broken string puppet. He didn't move or make any sound any more. A minute ago, someone who was still alive and warm turned into a corpse.

Everyone's heart was heavy, but at the same time they were relieved, because since Sean had been executed, that is to say, one werewolf had been killed, and now there are still two werewolves left. As long as they are found out, dustward, a quiet small village, can relieve the crisis.

In everyone's heart for the victory has been further happy, but an unexpected thing happened. Alan suddenly hugged his head and screamed, then fell to the ground and died. Everyone was startled. When the reaction came, Mott looked down Allen's nose, then turned his head, frowned at the others and shook his head gently.

"He's dead. He's dead." Said Mott in a deep voice.

"Ah! How come? " Annie covered her mouth in horror, and her whole body trembled violently because she was so afraid.

"Why? Isn't a werewolf already killed? " Robert asked in surprise.

Glaux stepped forward, pulled open the collars of the two fallen dead people, and saw the emerging identity signs in their clavicles. Sean's is "Hunter", Allen's is "civilian".

Glaux looked sad. He covered his face in pain. It took him a long time to look up. There was a strong hatred in his eyes. He said in a trembling voice, "we've killed the wrong man."

"What do you mean?" Sue Hao couldn't help but rush forward and grab glaux. He asked excitedly.

"Sean is not a werewolf, but a hunter, and Alan is a common man. There are still three wolves hiding in all of us. We have been cheated Glaux said angrily.

"But why did Alan die, too?" Sue asked, puzzled.

"As a hunter, Sean's incidental skill is that he can take anyone to be buried with him when he dies. Before they two people have been in conflict and argument, Allen indiscriminately killed Sean is a werewolf, and encouraged others to kill Sean, Sean has a grudge, and suspected that he was a werewolf framed himself. So, before Sean died, he launched the hunter's skill. That's why Alan died suddenly when Sean died Glaux sighed heavily and explained slowly.

"Damn it! We've all been blinded. We killed Sean by mistake and Alan by the way. What can we do now? There are three werewolves, but there are only five good people left... "Suhao is very sad and angry. She thinks these three werewolves are too cunning to deal with.

If two more good people are killed, they will lose, because with three to three, they have no ability to fight against werewolves. For a moment, despair and anger crept into everyone's heart.

"It's my fault. I should have seen it. Sean has given us a clear hint. We see him with prejudice. People who look like bad people are not necessarily bad people, but people who look like good people are not necessarily good people. " Glaux felt guilty because he knew that he had strong skills and that he should have led us to defeat werewolves and win.

But in fact, the situation is in a mess. Instead of relieving the crisis, the village of dustward is in deeper danger.

Together, we dug two big pits in front of the church door, buried Sean's and Allen's bodies in two big pits, and then scooped up the soil with a shovel to bury them.

At this time, it was already sunset, and it was getting dark. The church bell sounded loud, as if it struck everyone's heart, startling a large group of crows in the woods nearby. They sound like messengers from hell to take away the dead.

The shadow of the church casts down, and the huge cross just covers the two new graves. This place, which originally symbolizes holiness and redemption, is full of evil and death. The crisis has not been lifted, and the second night is coming. It seems that a big hand is holding everyone's neck, making them gasp and suffocate.

With heavy steps, each of them went home. They had to be on guard before it was completely dark, so that the next person to be killed by the werewolf was themselves.

Sue Hao walked slowly to her house, but she heard a step behind her. She turned her head and saw Wilson standing behind her, looking at her deeply.

"Sue, are you ok?" Wilson asked her, seemingly concerned.

"I'm fine, thank you." Su Hao is not willing to pay attention to him at this time, because the good people camp has just lost two teammates, and none of the three werewolves has been caught. She is physically and mentally tired, and really has no mood to deal with his boring jokes.

"Beautiful fragile bird, promise me to hide yourself." Wilson stepped forward, touched her face, and uttered a strange word.

"I'm not in the mood to talk to you now. Let's go home and wish you good luck." Suhao gently pushed his hand away and said wearily. At that time, she didn't think too much about the hint hidden in Wilson's words.

"Good luck, then. Night is coming Wilson said this and turned away.

Suhao went back to his house, locked all the doors and windows again, and then lay tired in bed, waiting for the darkness and danger.

The sky is dark, like it will never be bright again, which makes people very desperate, and then there is a strong sense of loneliness.

The demons hidden in the dark are about to set out.

When the boundless darkness goes to bed again, the whole house is full of Su Hao's feeling that she has fallen into the infernal hell and can't climb out any more. The heavy sense of suffocation and depression makes her very uncomfortable. What's more, she didn't know when the danger would come, and no one knew exactly what the werewolf would hunt and when.

There is no other way but to wait for sudden death or salvation after dawn, because at night the werewolf is the absolute master. This is undoubtedly a game of soul.

Suhao heard the distant sound of the wolf man's howling, first one, then two, then three. All the three werewolves appeared. They may be any one in a good man's skin during the day. Now, under the cover of the night, they finally dare to show their true colors.

When Sue Hao thought about the tragic death of Sean and Allen during the day, she hated these werewolves to death. These cunning demons pretend to be innocent in the daytime, but they kill people behind them without blinking an eye. She swears to observe and reason carefully again after dawn, find out more useful clues, and find out the three cunning werewolves as soon as possible.

... but can you live through the night safely?

When she speaks in the daytime, she has already made clear her identity as a civilian. When doing so, she can gain the trust of the good camp and will not be killed by voting. But the disadvantage is that the werewolf may attack her when he knows that she is a civilian with no skills to defend herself. As long as the number of good people is less than the number of werewolves, or equal, then the good people will lose. As a result, werewolves will choose those who have already revealed their identity and have no threat to them.

Like Sean, a man with destructive skills, wolves generally dare not move easily, but choose to confuse the public, fan the flames, and make good people kill each other. In this way, they can win the war with no blood. Cunning and shameless.

When Su Hao was thinking a lot, she suddenly heard three footsteps approaching her house. She was in a cold sweat. After all, do you want to get the Bento out the next night? But a werewolf has not been found out, she is not reconciled.

The sound of footsteps stopped at her door. Then she heard the sound of the door being forced open by brute force. The metal door made a violent sound. Suhao's heart trembled, her face turned white and her body trembled. When she thought of the bloody picture that she might be bitten by a werewolf after a while, her head was blank and she froze and didn't know what to do.

Although this is a system set game, because the characters in it are alive before the end of the game, there is no difference between the senses and real people. They will cry, laugh, be afraid, be angry, and most importantly, they will bleed and hurt. Suhao can't accept her torn body. She rolls out of bed and hides under the bed.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer. It was a few steps away from her room. At this time, Su Hao heard a voice saying: "Wang, stop. Let's choose another target."

Su Hao felt that the voice was familiar and familiar, but he couldn't tell who it was. Because the shape of the werewolf at night was different from that during the day, the vocal cords would become different, and the voice was deeper and coarser.

"Oh? Why can't it be her? " Another very strong voice asked, tone with a little doubt.

"She's too weak to enjoy hunting. If there's no scream and blood, the carnival will be eclipsed." The voice chuckled a few times, then said carelessly.

Su Hao guessed that the "King" of the wolf population should be the wolf king, the leader of the three werewolves.

The wolf king seemed to be thinking about the credibility of his words, and then after a while he said with a smile, "you're right. We werewolves have been silent for hundreds of years, and now we can finally get revenge and make a comeback. This carnival is to celebrate our return. It should be held in a grand way. "

"Wang, why don't we change our hunting target to..."