Chapter 112 The Second Day Festival

A high fever burned until the early morning, An Wu Jiu seemed to be having a lucid dream and could not wake up no matter what.

Until the red light outside the window gradually receded, leaving only the white sky. An Wujiu opened his eyes, his eyesight had already 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 and washed his face hastily to wake himself up.

In the mirror, his face looked very bad, An Wu Jiu didn't want to go out like this, making Shen Ti look uncomfortable, so he rubbed his cheeks with his hands, until he saw some blood, then he left in front of the mirror.

An Wu Jiu stood in front of the door and took a deep breath before opening the door.

What he didn't expect was that Shen Ti was standing outside the door.

"Why are you just so..."

An Wujiu's voice was a little hoarse, and in the middle of the sentence, Shen Ti held him in his arms.

He didn't seem to care about the results of his body inspection last night, as if he had forgotten about it at all, just hugged himself quietly.

An Wu Jiu 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 dry piece of paper, as if it shattered when touched, and he didn't even dare to hug.

"Didn't you say not to enter your room?" Shen Ti kissed the top of his head, "I didn't sleep well, I came to you in the middle of the night and slept by the corridor."

An Wujiu's heart skipped a beat, as if a heat flow was pumped out from it, flowing to every part of his body, making him come alive.

But he was still in disbelief, "You... how could you find my room?"

Unless he is a wolf.

His tone was quite smug, as if he was talking about a great calculation method, "After you returned to the room, I deliberately measured it, and I took 6 steps to go from the door of one room to the door of the other room, separated by the left and right aisles. In 5 steps, you and I are separated by 6 rooms, and I just take 41 steps to reach your door."

An Wu Jiu suddenly felt a little sad, he raised his head and stared into Shen Ti's green eyes.

"What's wrong?" Shen Ti sensed that something was wrong with him.

An Wu Jiu shook his head, pretending to be okay, just asked him with a smile, "Is that just right?"

Only then did Shen Ti admit, "It's not so good." He extended the word "so" 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 Lao Yu's room, so I moved it again."

An Wu Jiu suddenly burst out laughing, with a beautiful smile.

Shen Ti looked at his smile and always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't say it.

He keenly understood the pain in An Wu Jiu's heart, those pains flowed into his heart like a melting ice spring.

But he didn't know how to speak, and he didn't know how to say it so that it wouldn't aggravate An Wujiao's pain.

Shen Ti knew that he must have thought of something again.

Let's ask after the morning festival is over.

“The morning sacrifice is about to begin.” An Wu Jiu took his hand and said softly, “Let’s go.”

He didn't want to hide Shen Ti, even if his memory was just a broken and unbearable fragment, he was willing to hold it up for Shen Ti to see.

but not now.

It was a new morning, but there was no new radiance on the faces of everyone. Yesterday was as long as a stuck horror movie, both terrifying and a never-ending torment.

But they had to come together to choose a new round of sacrifice candidates.

An Wu Jiu and Shen Ti separated and went back to the No. 1 lamp post that belonged to him. Soon, a divine scepter conjured by blue light spots appeared beside him, which was the symbol of the middle priest.

"Good morning, priests."

The holy sound appears.

"A new day has begun. Before starting the morning ritual, I will announce the death of last night for everyone."

This sentence made everyone extremely nervous for a moment.

An Wu Jiu thought, if things really develop as he imagined, he will not die.

It must have been a double death last night, and most likely a real or fake witch.

Sure enough, Shengyin announced the result.

"The people who died are: Player 2 and Player 3. Many players died at night, so there is no last word."

As soon as the words fell, Lao Yu and Tengtang Ying suddenly fell to the ground, blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, and before they could say a word, they twitched and gradually lost their breath.

Neither of them closed their eyes, and across the vast icy air, they stared straight at the frescoes on the dome of the temple until they died. Like Andrew's, the lights on the lampposts of the two of them went out, and the blood on the ground became two pools of blood, which were about to solidify in the cold wind.

The smell of blood permeates this sacred hall. Everyone looks different. Some are so frightened that they dare not look at them. Some silently stare at their corpses. game and become a survivor.

But this is destined to be an extravagant hope, because the two are bound to be in hostile camps.

Holy sound is never emotional.

"Now, the morning ceremony begins, please choose the order of speeches by the middle priest."

The order of speech is extremely important in this game. Not everyone can listen to everyone in front of them so intently, and keep in mind that once the cultists speak at the back and have a lot of motivation, then the good people are likely to be deceived and finally shaken when they hear it. , vote the really good guys out.

If we start from the left hand of the two deceased, that is, apart from An Wujiu himself, and the 12th Matsuura Mori on the left.

An Wu Jiu himself is the tomb keeper, so he naturally knows that Andrew who was sacrificed yesterday was the real prophet, while the Matsuura Mori in front of him is fake.

But if he starts from him, his identity as a grave keeper will probably be exposed in the specified sequence. If the werewolf blew himself up and instantly entered the night, then he would die under their swords before he could report the inspection information.

In this way, good people lose three gods.

An Wujiu pointed to his right hand.

"The middle priest chooses to start with the fourth player Zhou Yijue, please prepare the fifth player."

An Wu Jiu stared at Zhou Yijue's face, there was no surprise or displeasure on his face, as if this unfavorable order of speech was something he had already expected.

Could it be that he was the last wolf who accepted it so calmly.

Zhou Yijue sighed at the two corpses, the usual smile on his face disappeared, and he became uncharacteristically serious.

"Last night was a double death. It seems that the witch prescribed poison and walked away another wolf who claimed to be a witch. I originally thought that if the witch really knew how to play, I would not prescribe another witch last night, but another witch. A prophet or someone who speaks like a wolf during the day, so that we will naturally know who the real witch is the next day, and the next day we only need to vote for the person who pretends to be a witch, and we can kill an obvious wolf."

The plan that Zhou Yijue mentioned is actually what An Wujiu wanted to say to Lao Yu yesterday, the witch who walks and dances with poison is not the best solution in this game, because there is a person on the field who can verify the quality of the sacrificer. Gravekeeper.

The tomb keeper can verify the identity of the dead during the day but not the identity of the dead at night. The witch has jumped out and must be killed by the werewolf at night. Whether Matsuura Mori is a real prophet or not, they will definitely kill the witch. If he is, this trick can make good people doubt him infinitely. If he is not, the werewolf is even less likely to kill his companion.

The real witch is dead, and the fake witch is poisoned by prescribing medicine. The double death in this case will only confuse the good people who have no perspective. Once the werewolf is instigated, it will be even more difficult for everyone to distinguish who is the real witch.

If Lao Yu poisoned Matsuura Morari last night, and both Lao Yu and Matsuura Mori died in the morning, everyone would clearly distinguish that Lao Yu was a real witch, and voted Todo Sakura out during the day.

But it was very difficult for Lao Yu to attack his Silver Water Prophet, An Wu Jiu knew very well, so he wanted Lao Yu to choose a poison other than the Prophet and the Wolf Witch, the most suitable one must be the wolf The person the witch claims to have saved is Megan.

But An Wujiu was banned by the system and could not give Laoyu advice, even though he knew that even if he said it, due to Laoyu's high degree of distrust of himself, most likely he would not listen.

Zhou Yijue continued, "But now both have died, and the ones who have died are two people who emphasized their witch identity... I have only one suggestion now, everyone should not worry about who is the real witch, they died at night, no matter what. How come there is a wolf in it, I should be right."

An Wujiu always felt that his speech was implying his identity, just like Shen Ti's speech on the first day.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yijue himself 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."

Is he going to jump to the grave guard?

"I am the tomb keeper." Zhou Yijue's face had the usual smile on his face, "Andrew, who was sacrificed during the day yesterday..."

An Wujiu stared into his eyes.

"...He's a good man." Zhou Yijue said.

On the surface, An Wu Jiu has no turbulence, but he is thinking about Zhou Yijue's identity quickly in his heart.

He can accurately report Andrew's identity as a good man. It is very likely that he 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.

Maybe a gargoyle?

but……

An Wu Jiu suddenly thought of the look on his face when he met Zhou Yi Jue in the snow.

He said that as long as he was given a resurrection card, no matter what the request, he would try to honor it.

What about now? Could he be blocking the werewolf's knife tonight for himself?

"Of course I know that when I jump out now, there will definitely be a werewolf standing up behind and saying that he is the real gravekeeper, and I am a fake, saying that I am the one charging for the Wolves.

But Andrew, who sacrificed yesterday, is really a good man. He is a real prophet. Mori Matsuura is still alive here. He is a werewolf, and we have lost two priests. Counting me who jumped out today, there is only the last hunter among the people alive. I hope you can hide your identity well and don’t reveal your identity. I also hope that what I said can be distinguished by all good people. I believe you can see my sincerity. "

Zhou Yijue's expression was very sincere, and she looked at An Wujiu calmly, her eyes really looked a bit like him last night.

"At least the sheriff can recognize me, otherwise if I jump out and everyone will not believe me, I will really lose the third priest in vain, right?"

Hearing so far, An Wu Jiu'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 guard yesterday, and now he is sending a message to him, asking him not to jump to the tomb guard, let himself Come jump.

If he is a wolf, he can only be the gargoyle who doesn't meet his teammates. Using such an operation to win over him, the sheriff, is actually in line with Zhou Yijue's ability and psychology. They are people who have played against each other before, An Wu Jiu is very aware of his strength.

But at this moment, he still chose to believe for the time being. Even if you don't believe it, if you jump out, An Wu Jiu will die at night.

Who knows how many grave guards will appear in the back?

After Zhou Yijue finished speaking, he emphasized his identity again, "Today, Matsuura Mori must be released. Andrew is a true prophet. Then his killing Meghan will be released tomorrow. I have passed."

As number four, he ended his speech, and it was Meghan's turn as number five.

Compared with the speech the day before, she is more flustered now. The sacrifice yesterday and the sudden death of the two players today made her extremely frightened, and it seemed that she needed a lot of strength to even speak.

Meghan frowned and turned to look at Zhou Yijue, "He's not really the tomb keeper, he must not be. Did you hear what he said? He actually said that the witch should poison a prophet last night, this is a good person's speech If he is the tomb keeper, and he couldn't examine the person yesterday, how could he be sure that Matsuura must not be a prophet? He wants the witch to poison him, this can't be the mentality of a good person, he must be fake."

"I'm a good person, I don't have any clergy, I'm an ordinary civilian."

She tried hard to calm down and didn't 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 just a civilian, you can get me out if you want, I'm leaving now. A witch, the prophet is present, you can get out of me, it's enough, it's enough."

She tried her best to show everyone her identity as a good person, but unfortunately in An Wu Jiu's eyes, she made it clear that she was the one who was found out by Andrew, and she was a sure-fire cultist.

"Let's just say this, Zhou Yijue jumped out at this time and said that he was the tomb keeper. He was probably the gargoyle who stood up to turn the tide and called the wolf teammates the prophets who were sacrificed. If you really believe that With his words, the true prophet will be sacrificed today."

"I'm a good person, I'll listen to the latter, over."

When it was Nan Shan's turn, he didn't speak immediately, but thought about it.

"I'm not the tomb keeper." He looked at Megan, "I thought you would photograph a grave keeper and confront him. After all, if Zhou Yijue was a real tomb keeper, then Andrew would be a real prophet. , you are the iron wolf."

"I still have doubts about Zhou Yijue, the tomb keeper, but you have not given us an identity that cannot be sacrificed. I will hear if there are other tomb keepers in this round. If there is, I can't tell the difference. My vote will be Vote for Meghan."

He didn't say much, and it was over after he made his stand.

It was Shen Ti's turn to speak.

Shen Ti hadn't slept well again, and was doing stretching exercises, only to find out that it was his turn to speak.

"It's my time." Shen Ti stretched, "I think about it..."

He pointed to Guide Shan, "This No. 6 sounds like a commoner indeed."

An Wu Jiu looked at him calmly, but felt strange in his heart.

What is this number.

"What about me, I'm a citizen myself." Shen Ti smiled, "You see how many people are there now? The handsome guy with the divine scepter was a citizen yesterday, so I'm looking for a guard. Tomb people can only be found in four, eight, ninth, ten, and eleven, and see if they jump. After Zhou Yijue, there are three people connected, isn't there a wolf who fishes in troubled waters?"

"I'm not the tomb keeper anyway, if the tomb keeper sees that you have offered the wrong sacrifice, he will definitely jump out today and remind everyone to turn back.

Zhou Yijue, I listen to the image, if he is a gargoyle, there is no need to wear the tomb guard clothes at this time, because he does not need to cheat the tomb guard, he can check. If you pass the test and you can survive, you only need to test one hunter, and the game is over. So I think so far, Zhou Yijue is like a gravekeeper, although I really annoy him. "

There was some impatient expression on Shen Ti's face, "Forget it, you can't swear, my wife should scold me for scolding."

An Wujiu wanted to sigh.

The system has banned all people except Shen Ti, and now he is really open.

"Today..." Shen Ti rubbed his chin and looked around, as if everyone except him was a suspect, "Let's get out of Matsuura and Megan."

"If Andrew is a true prophet, both of them should be damned." He said lightly, still smiling, but it was inexplicably chilling.

Soon Shen Ti turned into a broken jar again, "I don't know who the wolf is, I can't find it, don't let me order the wolf. At night, the wolf held a grudge and killed me. What should I do if my wife is dead? ."

An Wu Jiu pursed his lips and pretended that he was not the "wife" he called and no one knew he was.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw Wu Youzheng vomiting at Shen Ti.

But Shen Ti didn't see it, and when he saw it, he didn't care at all, maybe it would get worse.

"Zhou Yijue, I advise you to be a good person. If someone really jumps to the grave guard, I may defect in an instant." Shen Ti shrugged, "I'm just so unprincipled."

"If I recognize the real tomb guard behind..."

Shen Ti showed a kind smile to Zhou Yijue.

"Then I'm your gravedigger."