Witch, Open Your Eyes

Chapter 73: Fifth Night · 08

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Li Sinian finished reading a suicide note with a huge amount of information, and his face was stern.

Fang Daichuan looked at him expectantly: "What did you guess?"

Li Sinian smiled wryly: "You think too highly of me, I have to digest this mess."

"Then you digest, and I will provide you with the questions I thought of."

Li Sinian nodded.

"Ding Zihui is a werewolf, which is a fact after verification by both parties. Then my biggest question is, if what Niu Xinyan said is true, Ding Zihui's civilian card came from her, and who put the civilian card in the beer belly pocket?" What about the ones who went in? I can’t think of any benefit from giving a civilian card to the dead. Unless someone wants to divert our attention, the beer belly is not a civilian at all, but some other character,” Fang Daichuan speculated step by step, at a certain moment , he felt that he was very close to the truth, but he was just one step away, and he couldn't find the most critical piece of the puzzle. The feeling of being locked out was really hard, "—but there was no role for him to occupy Now, he is not a commoner, so he can only be the third-party camp of Lao Shizi. But the third-party camp was killed on the first night? Is that too good? Who occupies his position? Just think about it. People shudder."

"Don't think about it so much," Li Sinian sighed wearily, "You're not complete, maybe the troublemaker is already dead, the most important thing is to live."

This is true, no matter who takes the position of beer belly, it is not a good person after all, and all the rest of them should be on guard together.

Li Sinian suddenly remembered something: "What did Niu Xinyan leave for Yang Song and Du Wei?"

Fang Daichuan shook his head: "I don't know. Everyone's stuff was packed in a paper bag. They took it and left without showing it to me." Speaking of this, Fang Daichuan was a little sluggish, with the corners of his mouth drooping.

"It's human nature." Li Sinian patted Fang Daichuan on the shoulder.

"So I didn't show them." Fang Daichuan was suddenly a little proud. Fang Daichuan's most likable trait is that he doesn't hold grudges, has a huge positive energy tank, responds very quickly, and doesn't know what he is enjoying every day.

Li Sinian was very pleasantly surprised by this: "I've learned to be smart this time, so good."

"Do you think Yang Song will go after Ding Zihui?" The two continued to walk up the mountain. Fang Daichuan kept asking questions all the way, and it was obvious that he was a little nervous.

Li Sinian seemed to be a little distracted, and he was taken aback for a moment before replying, "Ah? Oh."

Fang Daichuan glanced at Li Sinian strangely.

Li Sinian sensed his curiosity, he sighed, stopped in his tracks and explained: "I was thinking just now... Since Niu Xinyan is dead, according to what she said, the little boy is a werewolf, and all his wolf poison will be removed." Where is it?"

A muffled thunder rang out from a distance.

The two froze in place.

Li Sinian said to himself: "Or ask, to whom did Niu Xinyan give his Wolf's Poison?"

"So, besides the two of us, the remaining four people have twelve bottles of poison in their hands?" Fang Daichuan shuddered.

Li Sinian thought of the figure who attacked him, and shook his head: "Ten bottles at most."

That's not a lot. The two of them were unarmed, but Fang Daichuan had a bottle of poison in his hand, and he was not of the character to throw poison at others casually.

The two stopped suddenly.

On a rock in front of him, Du Wei sat with his head up, not knowing whether it was an enemy or a friend.

"What are you doing here?" Fang Daichuan asked alertly.

Du Wei was still holding the half bottle of wine in his hand. He didn't hold an umbrella or find a tree to shelter from the rain, so he just sat lazily in the wind and rain.

Hearing the movement, Du Wei raised his head and glanced at Fang Daichuan: "This is your island? What's wrong with me sitting here?"

Li Sinian gave Fang Daichuan a hand, dragged him behind him, and stared at Du Wei suspiciously: "You yourself?"

Du Wei raised his eyelids: "What else? Are you looking for Huihui? I'll coax her to sleep."

Li Sinian didn't answer, his expression was completely sarcastic.

"I know what you are going to do," Du Wei smiled, "You can't stop Yang Song, why bother?"

Fang Daichuan retorted: "You don't drink to get drunk, so why bother?"

Du Wei raised his head and glanced at him. He was sitting on the stone with a big horse, wearing a shirt with his lapel open, his shoulders were wet by the rain, revealing honey-colored flesh. His chest and abdominal muscles were neatly arranged, exposed to the wind and rain. In the middle of the day, the hem of the shirt was full of water, and the ground trembled in the wind.

He sneered, raised his head and took a thick sip of the wine: "I drink to get drunk, how can I be like you? There are so many of you who like to drink and hide wine. Who dares to say that over the years, there was a time when I got drunk wantonly. Ever?" He said "you", but his eyes were only on Li Sinian.

Fang Daichuan glanced at Li Sinian, who was as immobile as a mountain.

"That's why you are not as good as me." He lay down, "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today."

He handed the bottle over, seeing that the two of them were unmoved, he raised his head and took another sip: "Go ahead, don't blame me for not reminding you, when women fight, it's best for men not to meddle indiscriminately. The consequences were dire."

"You do have experience." Li Sinian smiled sarcastically.

Du Wei was not annoyed: "I like to be surrounded by beautiful women, not as much as you."

The sky slowly brightened.

Seeing that he really had no intention of stopping him, Fang Daichuan dragged Li Sinian forward.

Li Sinian took a few steps, then turned around suddenly and asked: "How many bottles of poison did Niu Xinyan leave for you?"

Sure enough, Du Wei was stunned.

"I guess she only left one bottle for you, and she gave the remaining three bottles to Yang Song, right?"

Du Wei's face changed drastically, and Fang Daichuan knew that Li Sinian had guessed right.

"Niu Xinyan specifically mentioned the faction conversion card. She said that the living should perform more exciting dramas for the dead. Poisoning, murder, suicide, such wonderful dramas have already been performed, what else is there? Can the drama be more exciting than the previous few days? I guess it’s probably a husband and wife turning against each other? A crisis of trust? A faction switching card is such a fun thing, she shouldn’t take it away with her life? She left it to you. However, you and Chen Huizhong already have A werewolf, so why does Niu Xinyan leave poison for you? I guess it has something to do with the effectiveness of the faction conversion card. Only when all four bottles of poison are stuffed back into the machine can the camp conversion work. You have already lost a bottle of poison , right?" Li Sinian didn't look at Du Wei, he smiled.

Du Wei put the wine bottle in his hand on the rock and stood up. He was tall and tall, stood up and confronted the two of them, and there was still a bit of tension in the bitter wind and rain.

"Du Chaosheng was killed by you." Li Sinian said firmly.

Du Wei narrowed his eyes, he smiled suddenly, and the atmosphere of confrontation disappeared instantly. He waved his hand and picked up the wine bottle again: "Whatever you say."

He sat back on the stone again, and tapped the glass bottle rhythmically with his fingers: "It's so far away, killing a lot of people, what's the matter? I'm here to kill people."

"One day goes by and one day goes by," he muttered to himself, his back looking a little lonely, "one day goes by and one time goes by."

Li Sinian turned around to leave.

Du Wei's voice suddenly sounded from behind: "In the note Niu Xinyan left for me, it says that among us, there is a boss insider."

Li Sinian's back stiffened, Fang Daichuan didn't pay attention, and almost bumped his nose.

"I don't know if it's true or not," Du Wei sneered, as if drunk, "but I know that your situation must be the most difficult. If there must be a boss insider, that person It must be you."