Madness of the Heart

Chapter 117: Mad Wolf (01)

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Deserted village, winter night, the lonely moon hangs high.

Under the cold moonlight, the low-rise buildings are like corpses that have lost their vitality for many days, quietly decaying.

The air was dank and cold, and when it was attached to the body, it seemed as if something lingered.

The wind blew through the bare treetops, tearing a chilling noise. A slender figure suddenly ran past the "corpse", rain boots stepped on the gravel and black soil, and the heels kicked up fine dust.

It was a young woman.

She was wearing a jacket of indistinguishable color, her short hair was tied in a low ponytail at the back of her head, and a fanny was tied around her waist. She looked back as she ran desperately out of the village. During the fierce running, the ponytail gradually spread out, and her hair kept hitting her face as she looked back.

Between the strands of hair, her hurried breath spurted out, splashing her frightened eyes.

"what-"

With a cry of pain, the woman's right foot got stuck in the stone pit, and after losing her center of gravity, she fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, a tall figure shaped like a ghost appeared where she ran not long ago.

Against the moonlight, you could see that the man was wearing a knee-length cloak, holding a long stick in his hand, with neat nails embedded in the long stick, like a mace that could easily kill someone.

Ignoring the injury on her leg, the woman struggled to get up from the ground, whimpering and panting, stumbled and continued to run.

The man with the mace walked out of the shadows completely, and what appeared on the cloak was not a human head!

With pointed ears and a long mouth, the head on its neck is actually the head of a wolf!

A wolf howl suddenly sounded in the bleak moonlight, it ran upright, and the speed was extremely fast, like the wind blowing in this deserted village.

The woman had to look back again and again, and each time, the fear in her eyes became more obvious.

It was laughing, and it was a bone-numbingly weird voice.

"Don't come here!" The woman shouted sternly, "Don't come here!"

The village was getting farther and farther, and the wolf-headed monster finally approached the woman.

The mace in its hand was raised high and slammed down in the woman's cry!

"Boom—"

At dawn, the sun is like a pair of powerful hands, tearing apart the boring camouflage of the night.

In his room, the monster stuffed a piece of leaking plastic skin under the bed—that is, the mace that looked extremely terrifying at night, and then took the hideous wolf head off his head, rubbed it, and was beaten by sweat. wet hair.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and he heard someone asking, "Who died last night?"

After hiding all the props, he wiped his face and opened the door.

"Linglong is not in the room." A man wearing glasses looked solemn, "It seems that Linglong died last night."

At this time, the short-haired woman who left the bungalow early in the morning hurried back with a card in her hand.

"Civilian." The man in glasses took the card, "Where is she?"

"Here!" The "dead" woman appeared at the door, her ponytail was tied up again, and her head that should have been smashed to pieces was intact.

There was even a shy smile on the corner of her lips.

"But I'm a 'dead man' now. I don't have a last word when I die at night. I can only watch you play next time." The woman walked to the corner consciously and said nothing.

The eight "alive" people gathered on the empty dam outside the bungalow and began to analyze who the werewolf was and who killed Linglong last night.

Linglong—that is, the woman with a ponytail—was leaning on the window with great interest, and seemed to be listening to this discussion centered on herself, but she was unable to participate in it, but in fact she was only looking at one of them.

The man who swung down the plastic mace.

At night, although the man wore a wolf head and did not show his original appearance, she had already judged the identity of the other party from the figure.

When she got the civilian card, she was a little depressed. When playing a real werewolf killing game, who doesn't want to get a werewolf card or a priest card, even a weak god card like an idiot is more interesting than a civilian card without any skills.

But if it was that person who "killed" her, this card would not be a loss.

Thinking of this, she smiled happily.

After more than ten minutes of discussion, a man in jeans said, "Let's vote, good people don't abstain from voting. If we don't vote for one during the day, if we kill the werewolves tonight, we will basically be able to butcher the people."

There were eight voters in total, and seven of them voted for the second player, Yan Huang.

Yan Huang was stunned, and the others laughed.

"Death during the day has a last word." The short-haired woman smiled and said, "What do you want to say?"

"No, why did you all vote for me?" Yanhuang frowned tightly, with an angry expression on his face, "I just told good people logic. Werewolves do this? Do you know each other? Are you colluding?"

"Quiet your anger, calm your anger." The cowboy came out to smooth things out, "This one can only be blamed on the civilian lady you killed."

Suddenly being called, Linglong, who was lying by the window, straightened her waist, opened her eyes and pointed at her face, "Huh?"

The cowboy man said: "Linglong is so happy, which 'dead' would be as happy as her? If she hadn't been given a knife by a handsome guy like you, how could she be so happy? So, buddy, you are a werewolf."

Linglong was dumbfounded, only then did she realize that she was acting too obviously, she immediately folded her hands, and bowed to Yanhuang.

Yan Huang obviously did not accept this explanation, and said with a frown, "It's boring for you to play off-court factors like this."

"Brother, it's just a game, don't be so serious." The man in the leather jacket was about to pat Yan Huang's shoulder twice when he was forced to retreat by the other party's cold aura, and said angrily, "What game are you playing really

"Don't be serious, I'm going to play werewolf killing in this shitty place?" Yan Huang's appearance is indeed much more handsome than ordinary people, no wonder Linglong was "killed" by him and still didn't forget to be nympho to him. Ordinary people's facial features are distorted when they are angry, but he is different. When he is angry, there is a hint of heroism on his face.

"Don't quarrel." The short-haired woman said, "We can come here to play games, it shows that we are all interesting people, right? Since we are interesting people, don't be angry about this little thing!"

Everyone nodded.

The short-haired girl added: "It's not good to let off-field factors affect the game experience, but we have no way to avoid it. After all, this is just a game, and it's not really killing people. Yanhuang, don't be angry. The most important thing in life is Hi Sen. Na!"

Yan Huang was obviously not persuaded, he stopped paying attention to this group of people, and turned back to the bungalow.

"I'm sorry Yanhuang." Linglong leaned over, "I didn't expect you to be out because of me."

Among all the game participants, Linglong is the youngest and the most lovable woman. Everyone takes good care of her. She is also quite proud of her appearance. She even thinks that Yanhuang will let others not kill them, so she chooses the next night. I got her because I liked her.

Talking to Yan Huang at this time, she pouted deliberately, lowered her head slightly, looked up, and looked at Yan Huang from below.

This is a cute pose, only a pretty girl can make it cute.

But Yan Huang only glanced at her and said in disgust, "Don't bother me."

Whether it is online or offline werewolf killing, the daytime will end after voting, and then night will fall again, and the werewolf, the prophet, and the witch will start a new round of action.

But the real werewolf must follow the rules of alternating day and night. After voting in the morning, the game entered a suspended state, and everyone did their own things in the village.

Being treated coldly by Yan Huang, Linglong was sullen for a while, and finally stopped being angry at noon, and went to look for Yan Huang again, but Yan Huang's room was empty.

"He's gone a long time ago," said the cowboy.

"Ah? Go?" Linglong was surprised, "Didn't you say at least play a game before leaving?"

"Stingy." The man with glasses said disdainfully, "If you can't afford it, don't fucking play. Who will you show your face? No one here knows who the other party is in reality, so they have to serve him?"

"But..." Linglong became anxious, "but didn't we come together? The car was rented together, how could he go back alone?"

"Are you still worried about him?" The short-haired woman came over, "They're all adults, and no one is obliged to take care of anyone. If he wants to go back, he will go back. Although this is a barren village, it's not an old forest in the mountains. My lord, there is no way to leave."

Linglong was still very worried, grabbed her furry coat with both hands, and said uneasy: "It's all my fault, if I didn't look at him like that, you wouldn't vote him away. If this happened to me, I wouldn't feel good either. ."

"Hey, baby, what does this have to do with you?" The short-haired woman hugged Linglong's shoulders, "You, you are young, you have few contacts, you are too simple."

Linglong said aggrieved: "Really?"

The black long straight woman who had been silent all the time snorted coldly in the pan: "Green tea bitch."

"You, what did you say!" Linglong said angrily.

"Say you green tea bitch." The black long straight woman raised her eyebrows, "I can say it a third time without hearing me."

Linglong's eyes were about to cry, "Why are you like this?"

"I can't stand your appearance." Hei Changzhi sneered, "Yanhuang may be disgusting you, so he quit early."

Linglong was so angry that she was speechless, "You, you!"

"Why are you arguing again?" the cowboy advised: "Let's play this round seriously."

There was an unhappy break up at noon, and almost no one gathered together in the afternoon.

In winter, it gets dark early, and as soon as the sun sets, the surroundings quickly go dark.

It's time to "close your eyes when it's dark" again, the werewolves put on masks and quietly walked out of the room...

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"Please close your eyes when it's dark, and the werewolves, please confirm each other's identities. The identities have been confirmed, and the werewolves, please act."

The French official Yuanhang stood at the table, lest the direction of his voice betray the werewolf and the priesthood, with only two eyeballs moving in his body.

Mingshu and Le Ran looked at each other and raised an eyebrow at Xing Mu who was beside the judge.

"Wolfman, please close your eyes." Fang Yuanhang said, "The prophet, please open your eyes."

Xiao Yuan opened his eyes.

Fang Yuanhang's heart was stunned, his tone was slightly different from the previous one, "What is the prophet wanting to check?"

Xiao Yuan gestured to Shen Xun, who was facing him, with his eyes.

Fang Yuanhang raised his right hand with his thumb up, "This is a good man."

Then thumbs down, "He's the bad guy. He's this."

Xiao Yuan closed his eyes when he saw Fang Yuanhang's re-turned thumb.

"Witch, please open your eyes." Fang Yuanhang saw Xiao Man open his eyes, his tone changed again, his eyes pointed at Xing Mu, "You have a bottle of antidote, a bottle of poison, you can only use one bottle tonight, he was killed Now, are you going to save him? Who are you going to poison?"

Xiao Man's eyes rolled left and right.

Fang Yuanhang said, "Witch, please close your eyes. It's dawn, everyone, please open your eyes."

A table of detectives opened their eyes and observed each other for the first time. Their focused eyes and serious expressions made people think that they were not playing the werewolf killing board game in the secret room club, but were investigating a very important murder case.

As the person who proposed to come to the horror room for "team building", Fang Yuanhang felt embarrassed for a while.

In autumn, the serious crime team went to Qiyue Mountain to enjoy the autumn, and rewarded half of the murder cases, and this busyness lasted until winter. A while ago, Chu Xin pleaded guilty, but the work of the serious crime team did not end because of this. He had to collect evidence from multiple sources and cooperate with the higher authorities to deeply investigate the shady scene of Chu Linxiong and the entire Chu Group. In addition, Chu Xin pointed out that Yin Xiaofeng had dual personalities and was the murderer of Mu Haiyuan, but Yin Xiaofeng refused to admit guilt, neither admitting that he had dual personalities, nor that he had killed Mu Haiyuan.

In the joint operation of the serious crime team and the special operations team, they first found the military knife and shoes he used when he committed the crime in a house in the city center of Chu Xin, and extracted the DNA information of the victim from it. The pair of shoes can be completely matched with the unfamiliar footprints of the Qin family; after that, in the detailed investigation, Mingshu delineated an approximate location for the hidden corpse according to the general rule of Yin Xiaofeng going down the mountain in the witnesses and the composition of the residual soil in Yin Xiaofeng's room. At the foot of the Qiyue Mountain facing the Haijing Temple, the body of Mu Haiyuan was found.

After autopsy, it was determined that Mou Haiyuan died in June, after the so-called retreat.

Xing Mu extracted the DNA information of Yin Xiaofeng from the blood kept in Mou Haiyuan's mouth, and it was suspected that he was bitten by Mu Haiyuan while committing the crime.

Facing the evidence, Yin Xiaofeng's mental state suddenly changed after a burst of intense emotions passed.

His second personality is a female, underage, who was drowned in the water prison of the backward tribe as a sacrifice to the "water god".

She turned out to be Yin Xiaofeng's mother!

"He wants to kill my child." The "woman" put her hands in a cross on her chest, with an expression of extreme compassion but cruelty on her face, "I must kill him first before I can protect my child!"

This scene shocked all the detectives in the interrogation room and in front of the monitors.

The "he" in the "woman"'s mouth is Mu Haiyuan, and the "child" is Yin Xiaofeng.

Half a year ago, when Mu Haiyuan, who had already killed three people, tried to make Yin Xiaofeng kneel in front of him and accept the undue "punishment", the mother as the second personality woke up, killed Mu Haiyuan and buried Mu Haiyuan's body in The most desolate place in Qiyue Mountain.

And the main character knows nothing about it.

At present, the investigation of the Chu family by the higher authorities is still continuing. With the attention of the media and the government, the filth of the Chu family for decades has finally disappeared, and even some officials who have colluded with Chu Linxiong have also been sacked.

The serious crime team finally had a chance to breathe.

The special operations team is about to return to the capital, and it is necessary to exchange feelings before leaving. Where to go to communicate feelings, the team members quarreled. There was no consensus on where to go, but an early agreement was reached on where to go.

From now on, everyone in the serious crime team will never go to the Internet celebrity scenic spot to check in!

Finally, Fang Yuanhang said: "Let's go to the 'Storm' secret room club in Nancheng District. It is very large and has a complete range of themes. There are also board game bars, KTV, and simple restaurants. If some people dare not go to the secret room, they can play other things. "

This sentence "Don't dare to go to the secret room" gave everyone a general command. The rough man of the serious crime team is the most terrifying secret room, and he can't be cowardly.

Fang Yuanhang now feels that he should not propose to play the secret room.

The "Storm" secret room club has a lot of guests. A group of them came after lunch. There were several groups of guests in front of them, so they had to play games at the board game bar.

There are all kinds of board games these days, but everyone can only kill the old werewolf.

They didn't enter the box, they just played in the hall. In the same hall, there were more than ten tables of guests queuing up. Everyone had a great time, but no table was as serious as them.

The quality of an elite criminal police officer is vividly reflected in this kind of entertainment. It's just like looking for a werewolf. It's really like looking for a serial murderer. Every day, they have to debate intensely, and everyone is using their own logic to attack other people's words. The loophole, the beginner Leran even took out a small notebook, concentrated on recording what everyone said, and then broke each one...

This is embarrassing in this hall where countless people are sitting.

Fang Yuanhang shook his head secretly.

No need, really no need.

Now, it is dawn again, and a new round of debate has begun.

For the Nth time, Fang Yuanhang has seen players from other tables cast curious glances at them.

"Someone died last night." Fang Yuanhang looked at Xing Mu regretfully, "Mr. Xing, it's you. If you were killed on the first night, you can express your last words.

Teacher Xing, do you have anything to say? "

Xing Mu looked around in grief and indignation, and then his eyes locked on Mingshu's face.

Mingshu: "Huh?"

"It's you!" Xing Mu stretched out his index finger, "Leader, you kill me!"

Mingshu said innocently: "I was wronged, I didn't."

Fang Yuanhang stopped, "Only the dead can speak now."

Mingshu smiled and shut up.

"Everyone trust me, vote him out, I'm sure he must have killed me last night!" Xing Mu kept staring at Mingshu, "Leader, your revenge is too strong, if I kill you three times, you will have to take revenge. I!"

Everyone laughed, even Xiao Yu'an didn't hold back.

After Xing Mu said his last words, he could no longer speak.

The game continued, Yi Fei said: "I'll be fair, Brother Xing, you really shouldn't kill Xiao Ming three times in a row. Who gets killed three times and doesn't take revenge? It's me and I also take revenge. It's not that Xiao Ming is serious about revenge, it's that you are too bullying. ."

Xing Mu: "Me!"

Fang Yuanhang quickly stopped, "Dead people can't speak!"

Xing Mu closed his mouth sadly.

After a round of speeches, Mingshu was the only one who argued for himself, and his wolf companions were embarrassed to help him.

When it was finally Xiao Yuan's turn to speak, Xiao Yuan concluded: "Then let's get the Ming team tickets out today."

Ming Shu said: "Xiao Bureau..."

Xiao Yuan said with a smile: "I'll show my identity first. I'm a prophet. The witch didn't take medicine last night, so the antidote is still there. If I die tonight, save me. If it's not me, poison Le Ran to death. "

Le Ran was shocked: "ah?"

Xiao Yu'an said: "I didn't check the werewolf yesterday. I didn't want to expose it so early, but you should have guessed from Fang Yuanhang's reaction that I am a prophet."

Fang Yuanhang was also shocked: "Huh?"

The others nodded their heads.

"I checked Team Shen, and Team Shen is a good guy." Xiao Yu'an said eloquently, "I checked Team Shen because in the first few rounds, Team Shen was the best at rhythm. If he is a good guy, then we can rest assured later. He has the rhythm, and if he's the bad guy..."

Shen Xun glanced at Le Ran and shook his head with a smile.

Mingshu patted his forehead with a "snap".

"It is known that Team Shen has the best rhythm. When I get the Prophet card, I will be the first to test Team Shen. If I get the Werewolf card," Xiao Yuan smiled, "Of course I will kill him on the first night. As a good person, Shen team did not lose his cards at night, I have reason to suspect that there are his players in the werewolf, Leran."

Le Ran's big eyes opened wider, looking at Ming Shu, then at Fang Yuanhang, and finally staring at Shen Xun.

Shen Xun has no choice.

During the voting session, Mingshu was voted out as expected, and he published his last words: "I'm so fucking wronged!"

Xing Mu said quietly, "Bah! It's you!"

On the second night, the werewolf did not kill Xiao Yuan, but Leran was poisoned by the witch.

During the day, because Xiao Yuan detected the last wolf, Xu Chun, in the night, the good guys won a big victory.

"This game was affected by off-field factors." Mingshu said, "Otherwise, how could you good people win so easily?"

"My fault, my fault." Fang Yuanhang patted his head continuously, "I'm nervous when I look at Bureau Xiao!"

Mingshu said: "Xiao Ju is so amiable, why are you nervous?"

kind

amiable

Fang Yuanhang's expression suddenly became exciting.

Master, how can you use such old-fashioned words to describe your boyfriend

Or does being amiable mean not being amiable

Is another lovable

After playing a few games, the staff came to inform that the secret room of the deserted village could now be entered.

The deserted village secret room is the most terrifying secret room of the "Storm" secret room club, and its popularity index ranks among the top three. Before coming, Fang Yuanhang asked Mingshu which one to choose, and Mingshu said which terror to choose, Fang Yuanhang booked the deserted village.

Le Ran was unconvinced by the loss and wanted to continue playing Werewolf. Mingshu said, "Forget it, stop playing."

"Why?" Le Ran said, "you don't want revenge?"

Mingshu said, "Are you trying to kill our Xiao Bureau?"

Le Ran: "… "

Mingshu smiled: "That definitely won't work. If you kill him, I will kill you."

The two fell behind, and only Fang Yuanhang, who was close, heard the conversation.

Fang Yuanhang: "..."

My master, a good man who cares about love and righteousness!

In the eyes of the criminal police, the most terrifying secret room is like a paradise for elementary school students, and the customs clearance time has broken the record of "storm". To this end, Fang Yuanhang, who placed the order, also got an exaggerated ring.

"What's the use of me asking for this thing?" Fang Yuanhang said, "I don't have a wife."

After he finished speaking, he threw it up.

Catching the falling ring was an easy task, but Fang Yuanhang was about to stretch out his hand when he was hit hard by a student running from the side.

The fall did not fall, but the ring fell to the ground.

It was picked up by Mingshu who was passing by.

"Master." Fang Yuanhang smirked.

"Don't you?" Mingshu asked.

Fang Yuanhang had an idea, "Go ahead and take it."

I don't have a wife, but you do.

Mingshu looked at it for a while, then smiled: "Thanks then."

It was not early, and the criminal policemen who had relaxed for an afternoon walked out of the "Storm" secret room club in a group.

There were a lot of people waiting outside the elevator, and the screen on the wall was broadcasting a short video of the star Huying.

Several girls covered their mouths and screamed. Mingshu used the time to wait for the elevator to observe them. From their reactions, he learned that Hu Ying had been to this secret room before, and they came to the "Holy Land" to check in.

The elevator couldn't hold everyone at one time, so Mingshu and Xiao Yuan stayed and waited for the next ride.

"Storm" seems to be using Huying for publicity, and it is Huying that is broadcast over and over on the screen.

Mingshu put the ring in Xiao Yuan's palm, "Take it."

Xiao Yuan laughed and said nothing.

All that was left was the sound coming from the screen.

Before the elevator door opened again, Mingshu said, "Why haven't I seen this star before?"

"It's recently popular." Xiao Yuan said casually: "The appearance is still relatively outstanding."

Mingshu turned halfway and stared at Xiao Yuan mysteriously.

Xiao Yu'an: "Huh?"

Mingshu smiled and said, "I gave you a ring, but you praised others for being handsome? Xiao Ju, you are so... a bit scumbag."