A high fever lasted until the early hours of the morning, An Wujiu seemed to be in a lucid dream, unable to wake up no matter what.
Until the red light outside the window gradually receded, leaving only the sky full of white. An Wujiu opened his eyes, and his eyesight had recovered.
His limbs were stiff, his whole body was so cold that he could no longer feel the temperature, but he still put on his cloak, washed his face hastily, and woke himself up.
In the mirror, he looked very pale, An Wujiu didn't want to go out like this, it made Shen Ti feel uncomfortable, so he rubbed his cheeks with his hands, and he didn't leave before the mirror until he saw some blood.
An Wujiu stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, and opened the door.
What he didn't expect was that Shen Ti was standing outside the door.
"How come you just..."
An Wujiu's voice was a little hoarse, and in the middle of speaking, she was hugged by Shen Ti.
He didn't seem to care about the results of his body inspection last night, as if he had completely forgotten about it, and just hugged himself quietly.
An Wujiu felt his frozen body revive in Shen Ti's embrace.
The moment the door opened, Shen Ti saw An Wujiu's face. He was as pale as a piece of dry paper, as if it would break if touched, and he didn't even dare to hug him hard.
"Didn't you say you don't want to enter your room?" Shen Ti kissed the top of his head, "I didn't sleep well, I came to your place in the middle of the night, and I slept next to you in the corridor."
An Wujiu's heart skipped a beat, as if a hot current was pumped out of it, flowing to every part of his body, making him alive.
But he was still in disbelief, "You...how did you find my room?"
Unless he is a wolf.
His tone was quite complacent, as if he was talking about a great calculation method, "After you returned to the room, I measured it specially. I took 6 steps, which happened to be from the door of one room to the door of another room. Take 5 steps, you and I are separated by 6 rooms, and I took 41 steps to reach your door."
An Wujiu felt a little sad suddenly, he raised his head and stared into Shen Ti's green eyes.
"What's wrong?" Shen Ti noticed something was wrong with him.
An Wujiu shook his head, pretended nothing happened, and only asked him with a smile, "Is that all right?"
Only then did Shen Ti admit, "It's not that perfect." He prolonged the word "then" and smiled again, "There is still a little error. After I woke up, my eyesight recovered, and I found that the wall I was leaning against was Old Yu's room, so I moved it again."
An Wujiu burst out laughing, the smile is beautiful.
Looking at his smile, Shen Ti always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.
He keenly understood the pain in An Wujiu's heart, and the pain flowed into his heart little by little like a melting ice spring.
But he didn't know how to speak, and he didn't know how to say it so as not to aggravate An Wujiu's pain.
Shen Ti knew that he must have remembered something again.
Ask after the morning ritual.
"The morning sacrifice is about to begin." An Wujiu took his hand and said softly, "Let's go."
He didn't want to hide from Shen Ti, even if his memory was just incomplete and unbearable fragments, he was willing to hold it up for Shen Ti to see.
but not now.
It was a new morning again, but there was no radiance of new life on everyone's faces. Yesterday was as long as a frozen horror movie, both terrifying and endlessly tormenting.
But they had to get together and choose a new round of sacrificial candidates.
An Wujiu separated from Shen Ti and returned to his No. 1 lamp post. Soon, a scepter made of blue light spots appeared beside him, which was the symbol of the middle priest.
"Good morning, priests."
The holy voice appeared.
"A new day has begun. Before starting the morning sacrifice, I will announce the death situation last night."
This sentence made everyone extremely nervous for an instant.
An Wujiu thought, if things really develop as he imagined, he will not die.
It must have been a double death last night, and most likely the real and false witches.
Sure enough, Shengyin announced the result.
"The people who died are: Player No. 2 and Player No. 3. Many players died during the night, so there is no last word."
As soon as the words were finished, Lao Yu and Todo Sakura suddenly fell to the ground with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths. Before they could say a word, they twitched and gradually lost their breath.
The two of them never closed their eyes, looking straight at the murals on the dome of the temple through the vast icy cold air. The lights on the lampposts of the two were extinguished like Andrew's, and the blood on the ground flowed into two pools of blood, which were about to freeze in the cold wind.
The smell of blood permeated this sacred hall. Everyone had different expressions, some were terrified and did not dare to look at them, some silently stared at their corpses, and some silently recited the mantra like Nanshan, hoping that they could leave this place safely. game, be a survivor.
But this is destined to be an extravagant hope, because the two people must be in the enemy camp.
Shengyin is never emotional.
"Now, the Morning Sacrifice begins. The middle priest please choose the order of speaking."
Speaking order is extremely important in this game. Not everyone can listen to the speeches of all the people in front so attentively, and keep in mind that once the cultists speak at the back and have full incitement, then good people are likely to be deceived, and they will be shaken at the end. , vote the really good guys out.
If we start from the left hands of the two deceased, besides An Wujiu himself, the number 12 Matsuura Mori is the one on the left.
An Wujiu himself is the keeper of the grave, so he naturally knows that Andrew who was sacrificed yesterday is the real prophet, while Matsuura Mori in front of him is a fake.
But if he starts with him, his identity as the grave keeper will probably be exposed in an instant in the designated sequence. If the werewolf explodes and enters the night in an instant, then he will die under their knives before he can report the information of the inspector.
In this way, good people will lose the three gods.
An Wujiu pointed to the right side.
"The selection of middle priests starts with player number four, Zhou Yijue, and player number five, please prepare."
An Wujiu stared at Zhou Yijue's face and saw that there was no surprise or displeasure on his face, as if this unfavorable speaking sequence was something he had expected.
Could it be that he was the last wolf to accept it so frankly.
Zhou Yijue sighed at the two corpses, the usual smile disappeared, and he became uncharacteristically serious.
"Last night was a double death. It seems that the witch prescribed medicine to poison another wolf who claimed to be a witch. I thought that if the witch really knew how to play, I wouldn't have prescribed medicine to poison the other witch last night, but another wolf." A prophet or a person who speaks like a wolf during the day, so that we will naturally know who is the real witch the next day, and the next day we only need to vote out the person who pretends to be a witch, and we can kill an obvious wolf."
The solution Zhou Yijue mentioned was actually what An Wujiu wanted to say to Lao Yu yesterday. A witch who poisoned and jumped was not the best solution in this game, because there was a person on the field who could verify whether the sacrificer was good or bad. Gravekeeper.
Gravekeepers can verify the identities of the dead during the day but cannot verify the identities of those who died at night. Witches have jumped out and will be killed by werewolves at night. No matter whether Matsuura Mori is a real prophet or not, they will definitely kill witches. If he is, this trick can make good people doubt him infinitely. If he is not, it is even more impossible for the werewolf to kill his companion.
The real witch is dead, and drugs are prescribed to poison the fake witch. In this case, the double death will only confuse the good people who have no perspective. Once the werewolf instigates it, everyone will be even more unable to distinguish who is the real witch.
If Lao Yu poisoned Matsuura Mori to death last night, and it was Lao Yu and Matsuura Mori who died in the morning, everyone would naturally and clearly distinguish Lao Yu as a real witch, and voted for Fujido Sakura to be out during the day.
But it was very difficult for Lao Yu to attack his Silver Water Prophet, An Wujiu knew it very well, so he wanted Lao Yu to choose a poison from among the targets other than the Prophet and the Wolf Witch, and the most suitable one must be the wolf The person the witch claimed to have saved was Megan.
But An Wujiu was punished by the system to silence him, so he couldn't give Lao Yu any advice, even though he knew that even if he said it, with the high distrust of him, Lao Yu would most likely not listen.
Zhou Yijue continued, "But now they are both dead, and the dead are two people who emphasized their witch status... I just have one suggestion now, everyone, don't worry about who is the real witch. They died in the night, no matter what. There is a wolf among them, I should be right."
An Wujiu always felt that his speech implied that he had an identity, just like Shen Ti's speech on the first day.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yijue said directly: "I thought about it, let's just say it directly. After all, the meaning of my identity is to point the way for all good people."
He wants to jump the gravekeeper
"I am the gravekeeper." Zhou Yijue had the usual smile on his face, "Andrew, who was sacrificed during the day yesterday..."
An Wujiu stared into his eyes.
"...he is a good man." Zhou Yijue said.
An Wujiu was calm on the surface, but he was thinking about Zhou Yijue's identity in his heart.
He can accurately report Andrew's identity as a good guy. It is very likely that it is a wolf. If it is an ordinary wolf, then he knows his teammates, including Matsuura Mori. There is no need for him to jump out and confront Matsuura at this time. This instead exposes all wolves to the scene.
Perhaps a gargoyle
but…
An Wujiu suddenly thought of the look on Zhou Yijue's face when he met him in the snow.
He said that as long as he can be given a resurrection card, no matter what the request is, he will try his best to fulfill it.
So what now? Could he be blocking the werewolf's knife tonight for himself
"Of course I know that if I jump out now, there will be a werewolf who will stand up behind and say that he is the real gravekeeper, while I am a fake, saying that I am the one who charged for the Wolves.
But Andrew who sacrificed yesterday is really a good man, he is a true prophet, Matsuura Mori is still alive here, he is a werewolf, and we have already lost two priests. Counting me who jumped out today, there is only the last hunter among the living people. I hope you can hide it well and don’t reveal your identity. I also hope that what I said can be distinguished by all good people. I I believe you can see my sincerity. "
Zhou Yijue's expression was very sincere, and he looked at An Wujiu very calmly, his eyes actually resembled him last night.
"At least the sheriff can recognize me, otherwise if I jumped out and everyone wouldn't believe me, I would really lose the third priest for nothing, wouldn't I?"
Hearing so far, An Wujiu's heart has been shaken.
It is possible that his judgment was wrong, but judging from the last sentence, Zhou Yijue should have found out his identity as the tomb keeper yesterday, and now he is sending him a message, asking him not to jump into the tomb keeper and let himself Come and jump.
If he were a wolf, he could only be the gargoyle who didn't meet his teammates. Using such an operation to win over him, the sheriff, was actually in line with Zhou Yijue's ability and psychology. They are people who have fought against each other, An Wujiu is very aware of his strength.
But at this moment, he still chose to believe for the time being. Even if he didn't believe it and jumped out, An Wujiu himself would die at night.
Who knows how many grave guards will appear later
After Zhou Yijue finished speaking, he emphasized his identity again, "Matsuura Mori must be released today. Andrew is a true prophet, so let's launch his killing Megan tomorrow. I've passed."
As number four, he finished his speech, and it was Megan's turn to be number five.
Compared to the previous day's speech, she was even more flustered now. Yesterday's sacrifice and today's sudden death of the two players frightened her so much that she seemed to need a lot of strength to speak.
Megan frowned, and turned to look at Zhou Yijue, "He's not a real gravekeeper, definitely not. Did you hear what he said? He even said that a witch should poison a prophet last night. This is the speech of a good man If he is a tomb keeper, how can he be sure that Matsuura is not a prophet if he couldn’t test people yesterday? He still wants a witch to poison him, this cannot be a good person’s mentality, he must be a fake.”
"I'm a good person, I don't have any priesthood, I'm just an ordinary civilian."
She tried her best to calm down, not to look at the corpse in front of her, "I'm not a wolf, really. Andrew can't be a true prophet, how could he kill me? I'm a commoner, you can kill me if you want, now I'm leaving A witch, the prophet is present, you can cast me out, that's enough, that's enough."
She tried her best to show everyone that she was a good person, but it was a pity that in An Wujiu's eyes, she made it clear that she was found out by Andrew and was a sure-fire cult member.
"Let me just say this. Zhou Yijue jumped out at this time and said that he is the grave guard. He is probably the gargoyle. He stood up to turn the tide and said that the wolf teammate was a prophet who was sacrificed. If you really believe His word, the true prophet, will be sacrificed today."
"I'm a good person, I'll listen to the rest, it's over."
When it was Nanshan's turn, he didn't speak immediately, but thought about it.
"I'm not a grave keeper." He looked at Megan, "I thought you would take a picture of a grave keeper and confront him. After all, if Zhou Yijue is a real grave keeper, then Andrew is the real prophet , you are the Iron Wolf."
"I still have doubts about Zhou Yijue, the tomb keeper, but you didn't give us an identity that cannot be sacrificed. In this round, I will ask if there are any tomb keepers. If so, I can't tell. My vote will Vote for Meghan."
He didn't say much, just stated his position and passed.
It was Shen Ti's turn to speak.
Shen Ti didn't sleep well, and was doing stretching exercises, and it took him a long time to realize that he was the one to speak.
"It's my turn." Shen Ti stretched, "Let me think about it..."
He pointed to Guishan, "This No. 6 sounds like a commoner indeed."
An Wujiu looked at him calmly, but felt strange in his heart.
What is this way.
"What about me, I'm also a citizen." Shen Ti smiled, "How many people are there now? The handsome guy with the scepter I said yesterday that he is a citizen, so I need to find the guard The tomb people can only be searched in four, eight, nine, ten, and eleven to see if they can jump. Zhou Yijue is followed by three people, so there are no wolves fishing in troubled waters here?"
"I'm not a gravekeeper anyway, if the gravekeeper sees that you made the wrong sacrifice, he will definitely jump out today and remind everyone to turn around.
Zhou Yijue sounds like, if he is a gargoyle, there is no need to wear the tomb keeper's clothes at this time, because he doesn't need to trick the tomb keeper, he can test it. If it is verified and survived safely, only one hunter needs to be verified, and the game is over. So I think so far, Zhou Yijue is like a grave keeper, although I really annoy him. "
An impatient expression appeared on Shen Ti's face, "Forget it, you can't swear. If you swear, my wife should reprimand me."
An Wujiu wanted to sigh.
The system has silenced everyone except Shen Ti, and now he is really speechless.
"Today..." Shen Ti rubbed his chin and looked around, as if all the suspects except him, "Let's get out of Matsuura and Megan."
"If Andrew is a real prophet, both of them should die." His tone was very light, and he still smiled, but it made the back feel chills for no reason.
Soon Shen Ti turned into a broken jar again, "I don't know who is the wolf, I can't find it, don't point me to the wolf, at night the wolf killed me with a grudge, what will my wife do if I die .”
An Wujiu pursed her lips, pretending that she was not the "wife" he said, and no one knew he was.
But when he raised his eyes, he saw Wu You vomiting towards Shen Ti.
But Shen Ti didn't see it, and he didn't care at all when he saw it, maybe it would get worse.
"Zhou Yijue, I advise you to be a good person. If someone really jumps into the tomb guard, I might turn against you in an instant." Shen Ti shrugged, "I'm just so unprincipled."
"If I recognize the real gravekeeper behind..."
Shen Ti showed a kind smile to Zhou Yijue.
"Then I shall be your gravedigger."