The judge's face became distorted, his skin bloomed like a rose, and white maggots crawled out of the folds on his face and squirmed.
"Dear Prophet, which player's identity do you want to check tonight?"
"I'm going to check on the man with the gloves tonight."
“Have a great night.
The judge left expressionlessly.
The first rule of the prophet is wrong when verified by weird props.
The judge's expressionless face was a good guy, and the players verified the night before were from the werewolf camp.
She has already experienced two werewolves, and she only needs to find the last werewolf hidden among the players to win.
Daybreak.
The hotel became more and more dilapidated, cotton wool was flying in the sky, the chandelier hanging overhead was shaky, and the judge's face was drooped and his facial features were twisted.
Luo Ningning looked ugly.
Apart from her, there were only two people left on the sofa.
The witch is dead and the hunter needs to be found!
Rules 4 and 5:
【4. The hunter can kill one person, please take advantage of him. 】
【5. The hunter’s heart is always wavering. 】
She wants to use the hunter to kill the werewolf.
Luo Ningning uses the last mask.
She came to the man wearing gloves and said bluntly: "I know you are a hunter, and I need your help."
The hunter looked at Luo Ningning with a smile, took out a pistol from his clothes, played with it, and then put it between Luo Ningning's eyebrows.
"Why should I help you? Bang!" The hunter made a pistol sound and looked at Luo Ningning provocatively.
"I can take you out of this copy."
"But I can't escape this dungeon myself. You can deceive those low-IQ people, but you can't deceive me."
The hunter sneered and pointed at Luo Ningning's worries: "Are you worried about dying at the hands of a werewolf tonight and want me to help you kill the werewolf?"
The purpose was spied on, and Luo Ningning suddenly changed from the active party to the passive party.
A beep rang in her head that her prop time was up.
This is the first time she has wasted a weird prop.
Unexpectedly, the person in front of me would not be affected by the strange props.
Luo Ningning was worried, she had to pay some price.
The hunter's eyes pierced people's hearts, as if he could see what Luo Ningning was thinking.
"It's very simple if you want me to help you. Burn the person in the coffin completely for me."
When Luo Ningning heard this, her heart tightened and she said without saying directly: "What kind of man in a coffin?"
Where are you?
The hospital is authentic.
Yanzi was already lying there unconscious.
Not far away, an old man untied the water bottle he was carrying and fed the swallow water.
His calloused and withered hands rested on Yanzi's forehead.
"Why are you still burning?"
The old man looked anxious.
He couldn't take Yanzi out to see a doctor, so he could only stay in this place to cool down physically.
Yanzi's eyelashes trembled slightly and her fingers curled up slightly.
"Swallow? Are you awake?"
The old man put his hand on his chest and rubbed it back and forth, looking nervous.
Would she not want to see me?
Should I leave first?
The old man struggled for a moment, not even paying attention to the movements of the people in front of him.
Just as he stood up, a pair of hands grabbed him.
The old man froze in place awkwardly.
"Uncle Wang, where are you going?"
Yan Zi's lips were pale and she looked at him weakly, grinning slightly.
Uncle Wang rubbed his hands nervously, his voice trembling: "It's not that you don't want to see me, I'm afraid you won't be happy when you see me."
"Did you save me?"
Yanzi's memory before she fell into coma was still in the scene where she was surrounded. She resisted desperately, but in the end she was hit in the neck and passed out.
Uncle Wang nodded shyly: "If I could have arrived earlier, you wouldn't have been injured."
"It's all my fault for being so useless."
Uncle Wang said, minding his own business.
Yanzi didn't listen to what he said, and just asked silently: "Are you injured?"
She took Uncle Wang's hand and gently said, "Sit down."
Uncle Wang's crackling words stopped suddenly and he sat down blankly like a helpless child.
Yanzi pushed up his uncomfortable body, looked back and forth, and touched his body.
"Are there any injuries?"
"No, don't worry, those little rookies can't beat me."
Uncle Wang proudly showed off his biceps, "Despite my age, I used to be a Sanda champion. It only takes a matter of minutes to deal with those people who are doing tricks."
Yanzi patted his shoulder helplessly: "Uncle Wang, you don't know that your body can't do strenuous exercise. If something happens again later, I think you will have to stay in the hospital for a long time."
"It's okay, I just want to see you all the time."
Uncle Wang muttered quietly.
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing." Uncle Wang grinned stupidly.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Yanzi touched the still painful area on the back of his neck, "My head is a little dizzy."
"You still have a fever, please take a rest."
Uncle Wang helped Yanzi to lie down on a simple mattress.
"Did you move this here?"
Uncle Wang nodded.
"Where did you move from?"
Yanzi looked at the code on the mattress and thought it looked very familiar.
"My bed."
? !
Yanzi's eyes widened for a moment, and his tone of voice increased unconsciously.
"If you give it to me, won't your bed be gone?"
Uncle Wang scratched his head and said like a young boy: "I'm fine. I like to sleep on a hard bed. You need it more as a sick person."
Yanzi wanted to say something more, but Uncle Wang interrupted him.
"Okay, let's take a rest."
He forced Yanzi to lie down and said, "You have a rest first, I will bring you food and I will see you later."
In the blink of an eye, Uncle Wang left the place.
For fear of being talked about by swallows again.
Looking at the empty place, Yanzi smiled helplessly, and her groggy head made her fall into a deep sleep in a short while.
Outside the door, Uncle Wang leaned against the door with a look of helplessness and pity.
Little Yanzi, why don’t you remember me?
Uncle Wang didn't worry too much. He returned to his ward and did a simple routine check. Then he hurried to buy food and came to the tunnel.
He placed the rice on Yanzi's bedside and sat not far away, watching her quietly.
"Little Yanzi, I wish you success in the future and all the best."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yanzi opened his eyes in confusion, "Uncle Wang, did you just say something?"
Uncle Wang's heart suddenly lifted, and he laughed and said: "You heard wrong, I didn't say anything. Have you been having a fever for too long and your mind is confused?"
The person coming was the man she had just talked to.
The man held the wallet in his hand and quickly came to Luo Ningning gratefully, holding her hand tightly: "Thank you, if you hadn't picked up my wallet, my month's salary would be gone."
After saying that, the man took out two hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to Luo Ningning along with a shopping receipt.
"I know you need this very much. As a thank you gift, I hope this small ticket can help you."
