The old man's face, except that he didn't have those fancy paints, was almost the same as the clown, especially the exaggerated sausage mouth, which almost cracked to the back of his ears when he laughed.
Luckily he doesn't tell jokes like the Joker.
"Warriors, I have arranged room and board for you, please come with me."
The village chief walked in front and led them into the village.
As Bai Youwei walked, she looked around - she didn't realize it when she was standing on the hillside, but when she entered the village, she realized that the houses here were scattered, a little far apart, and none of them were connected together.
The villagers are very friendly. The few they meet will smile and nod to them. The children are chasing and making trouble on the street. The young people work hard. .
The whole atmosphere is very good, warm and pleasant, full of life atmosphere.
Just looking at it this way, Bai Youwei can't see any doubts about werewolves.
Before I knew it, I had reached the center of the village.
There is a circular wishing pool, with a bottle of sculpture in the middle of the pool, and the sculpture is a man and a woman.
"Who are they?" Hans asked the village chief. "Why is there such a statue in the village?"
"Oh... This is the ancestor of our village." The village chief looked up at the sculpture, then closed his eyes, bowed his head and saluted, looking very respectful and pious.
"It is said that a long, long time ago, there was a big mountain covered with aconite grass. Humans and werewolves lived on both ends of the mountain. They hated each other and often fought.
However, the warriors of the human race and the princesses of the werewolf race developed love under such circumstances. They loved each other deeply and were unwilling to be separated. They were finally expelled by the tribesmen. The warriors brought the princess here and established their own The village is our werewolf village. "
It was so...
After Bai Youwei heard it, she felt that the name of the village didn't seem so unappealing. With the extra points of the love legend, it felt quite romantic.
The village chief sighed heavily, "Originally, our werewolf village was very prosperous and prosperous, possessing not only the wisdom and diligence of humans, but also the agility and strength of werewolves, and even the lifespan is far longer than that of ordinary humans. Our village is cursed for being too jealous! Every night a villager is killed by a werewolf!"
Everyone nodded in understanding.
This should be the background of the game, explaining why a villager turns into a werewolf every night, because of the curse.
The village chief said again: "Some houses have been vacated recently. The warriors can live at will. Please come this way."
He brought Bai Youwei, Shen Mo, and Hans and others to a small house, opened the door, bent over and made a "please" gesture.
Shen Mo stepped in.
Inside is an ordinary dwelling, with stone beds, wooden tables and chairs, and some simple pots and pans.
After sweeping around, he didn't see Bai Youwei following, he turned and looked out the door.
Bai Youwei was standing at the door with a strange expression.
"What's going on?" Bai Youwei frowned, turned her head and asked the village chief, "Why can't I get in?"
"Only one person can live in each house." The village chief explained with a grinning sausage, "This is for everyone's safety. The werewolf will choose a house to attack at night, with more people and more sacrifices. ."
"What is this?" Bai Youwei retorted, "The more people there are, the safer it is! If there are a group of people in the house, can it be impossible to deal with a wolf?"
The village chief's expression suddenly became subtle, as if he was a little stunned, a little surprised, a little confused, and a little... embarrassed, probably because he had never been bullied like this before.
"No one can deal with a werewolf." The village chief coughed lowly and said, "The roar of a werewolf can frighten people. Even the bravest warriors, in front of a werewolf, their strength and speed will become vulnerable..."