The clone looked at the smiling mayor and became more vigilant.
"Well, thank you for being willing to listen to my half-buried old man telling stories, young travelers." The mayor sat next to him, holding up the teapot, hunched over, showing off his half-hearted tea skills, while He sighed slightly intoxicatedly: "...I think you all know something about the curse of Trilli Town. The townspeople... live in fear of monsters every day and every night, and no one knows where death will be." Sometimes it will fall on you..."
"How long has this been going on?" Edward asked, leaning back in his chair. grab, grab, grab
"Actually, the situation was not so bad originally." The mayor sighed slightly: "This situation was terminated ten years ago - the great God told us that He will definitely send His blessings to protect us. However, I don't know why. , this situation has happened again recently..."
"Ten years ago?" Edward raised his eyebrows: "Mayor, what is the origin of the curse?"
"The origin..." The mayor spoke in a low voice, and the wrinkles on his face looked like they could trap a fly: "It should have started decades ago, after arriving in Trili Town..."
Edward looked a little more serious.
"It was an extremely sunny day. I was still young at the time, and the town of Trili was peaceful..." the mayor said: "But the villagers brought back a child. He was a wolf child... and he was raised by a pack of wolves. Big, we rescued him...
We gave him food, clothes for him, taught him to read, and taught him to be a normal person... All of us thought that life would go on until one day..."
His tone was slow and filled with deep sorrow, as if he had fallen into a valley in an instant:
"——We just discovered what kind of monster we rescued."
"Crack-!"
The tea bowl in Jasmine's hand was knocked over and spilled all over the clone on the side. She rushed in quickly and kept bending down to apologize: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to..."
Her hands were shaking, even after she stood up, they were shaking as if twitching.
The clone noticed a layer of fine fuzz on the back of her hand.
"Jasmine, why are you so careless..." The mayor seemed to be lifting her gently, and didn't even mean to change clothes for the clone: "Be careful next time, you know?"
The doting in those eyes drags people down like deep water.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry -!" Jasmine nodded her head as if she was pounding garlic, her fingers pinched the hem of her skirt tightly, the blue and white color was particularly obvious, as if she would not give up until she got a response.
The girl's voice was crisp, but it sounded particularly noisy at this moment. The clone in the shadow state didn't seem to want to talk to her, but said "hmm".
But suddenly, the clone's body shook violently.
"Travellers from the outside world, our story..." The mayor seemed to want to continue telling his story, but he watched as the clone kicked over the stool and jumped out.
"Traveler No. 1, Traveler No. 1? Don't you listen to my story?" He shouted from behind, but the clone had already rushed out like lightning.
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In front of the ancestral hall, Su Mingan elbowed the villager who was surrounding him in the stomach, knocking him unconscious. The next moment, a blood-stained stick was about to hit his head.
With a "bang" sound, he caught the stick with one hand, but the sudden burst of strength from the villager, who looked obviously thin, actually made his wrist sore and numb.
Not to be outdone, the woman with red eyes on the side swung her hoe over and was about to scratch his waist. He instantly exerted his strength, causing spatial fluctuations to appear instantly, knocking the woman in front of him over and attacking all at once. The townspeople were overwhelmed.
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He grabbed the stick and hit the man behind him on the forehead. Watching him roll his eyes and fall to the ground, Su Mingan moved his sore wrists. After confirming that no one could still stand, he looked at Yamada Machichi who was standing aside.
"Thank you." Yamada Machichi whispered.
Su Mingan ignored him and squatted down to check on the townspeople.
He had some guesses about the situation in this world, but further clues were needed. Thinking that the clone should have finished chatting with the mayor now, he turned his attention to——
He saw himself in the clone's eyes.
He turned around and saw the clone who had just arrived, with lingering fear still in his eyes.
"Didn't I arrange for you to talk to the mayor?" Su Mingan frowned. He didn't know how this clone came back without permission.
"But, your situation just now was very dangerous." The clone looked at him.
Su Mingan felt something was wrong, something wrong with his skills.
He suddenly realized that this core skill... might sometimes be out of his control.
He still cares about the "independent personality" mentioned in the skill introduction.
...Although it is good to have wisdom, and he does not need dual-line control, it cannot do everything in place.
"Remember it." Su Mingan said to him seriously: "From now on, as long as I don't change the order, you are not allowed to change it without authorization, no matter how dangerous my situation is, even if I am on the verge of death. Use career points to revive me if I die. ——Precious clues are more important than my life, do you understand?"
"……Understood."
"Go back now and listen to the rest of the story." Su Mingan asked him to go back quickly, and then looked at Yamada Machichi next to him.
"How do you want me to repay you?" Yamada Machi stared at him with black currant eyes.
"Are you a werewolf?" Su Mingan asked while looking at the collapsed ancestral hall in front of him.
"If so, will you kill me?" Yamada Machi said with a slightly trembling voice.
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"I am a witch, of course I will kill you."
"……I'm not."
"Very good, then tell me the clues you got?" Su Mingan tilted his head. grab, grab, grab
"...I didn't get any clues either." She pinched the corner of her skirt and her dull voice sounded like it was covered with dust.
I almost laughed like crazy when I saw the barrage:
"Then get out of here." Su Mingan stopped talking to the girl.
He went to observe the collapsed ancestral hall, but unfortunately, he did not get any investigation tips. It seemed that this clue point had been destroyed.
When he raised his head again, Yamada Machichi was no longer there.
Su Mingan ignored the townspeople on the ground who had been knocked unconscious by him, and returned from here to look for clues in other parts of the town, but those NPCs just smiled at him and asked him in an extremely warm and intimate manner. Stuff them with those fresh fruits.
The clone also returned to the mayor's room, but the story seemed to be over, and even the mayor and important target Jasmine were nowhere to be seen.
Only the door was locked and could not be opened using annihilation.
Coincidentally, when Su Mingan was collecting clues, he saw Edward walking from the side, holding something like a tablet.
He saw Edward giving him a provocative smile.
"...Although I don't know why, you didn't listen to the mayor's story completely. But...you missed a very important clue, Su Ming'an." Edward whispered softly: "This will be your downfall in this round - you You can’t beat me.”
"The more provocative words you say, the lower your chances of winning." Su Mingan said, "Stop setting a flag for yourself."
Edward's eyes flashed coldly: "...Do you really think I don't dare to kill you in the daytime?"
"You don't dare." Su Ming'an looked at him with a smile: "Because you see your trump card clearly and know that you are not a prophet, so you admit that Lu Shu is a prophet and that I am a witch. Kill me, Lu The tree will definitely not let you go. No matter you win or he wins, if one of the priests dies and both of them die, do you really have any hope of winning?"
"As long as I kill you in the eyes of everyone, the victory of the camp will have nothing to do with me..."
"——Edward." A cold female voice came from the right. Mizushima Kawa Sora walked here at some point, his steps as light as a black cat: "Don't say that."
Edward also realized that he had made a mistake. He closed his mouth and fixed his heavy eyes on Su Ming'an. Then he walked sideways towards Mizushima Kawakora and bumped into him hard.
Su Mingan's eyes were slightly cold.
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Su Ming'an wouldn't be angry before, but now he feels a little angry at being disappointed.
He took half a step back and said in a slightly cold tone:
"...So, Edward, I never admitted that you were."
...A person who only sees this position and does not care about the overall situation cannot become the future in everyone's eyes.
How dare you say that you only want to kill yourself, regardless of the victory of the entire camp? What on earth did those upper class people instill in Edward?
Edward gestured to him, thumbs down.
"You won't survive tonight. Everyone recognizes you as a witch." He said coldly.
"It will live longer than you." Su Mingan said: "However, as a hunter who competes with the prophet for position... your overall view has been shaped by them very strongly. You are the "strongest" created by those people who have been very successful. "I admit it."
A look of sullenness flashed across Edward's face. He usually rarely gets angry, but this person seems to hit his pain point with every word, and can easily set him off. He wishes he could just crush this person to death right here, whose fighting ability is far lower than his own, and who can only pay lip service. guy. But Mizushima Kawakora on the side stretched out his hand and dragged him away.
"...Don't argue with him..." Her lowered voice could be heard faintly in the air.
Edward glanced at him coldly: "Let me see if you can still see the sun tomorrow - no matter what, Su Mingan, I will make you fail miserably in front of the whole world."
He and Mizushima Kawa Sora walked into the shadows together and merged into it for a moment.
Su Ming'an chuckled, not paying attention to his threat, and continued to go to the town to look for clues.
In the afternoon, after receiving a fruit basket from an aunt, he suddenly saw a yellowed note lying in the basket.
"Her?" Su Mingan put the note into the clue column, with some speculation in his mind.
…
The afterglow of the sun is light and the setting sun is slowly approaching.
Andre's body still hung on the gallows in the square, and the evening breeze carried a light smell of blood.
A man with furtive movements, covered in a cloak, appeared in the square and slowly approached the body.
She raised her head, revealing an extraordinarily beautiful and gentle face. Under her thick bangs were a pair of eyes with dark bags under her eyes, which now contained a slight sparkle.
"Ah..." She slowly, slowly approached, her hands stained with bright red were placed against the cold corpse, her face was pressed against the thighs where the corpse was suspended, her expression was filled with deep intoxication:
"It's really, really good, so beautiful, wonderful material..."
The sunset became thicker and thicker, and the thick blood sprinkled on her face, showing a gorgeous beauty.
"——Hey! What are you doing! Don't get close to the exiled sinner!" A passing town citizen noticed this man's strange behavior and immediately stepped forward.
She slowly and slowly turned her head, and the sunset color in her eyes became more and more obvious.
Grab, grab, grab. "..." In her hand, the silver-white blade shone brightly. When it passed across Andre's body, the thin skin was peeled off, glowing under the setting sun.
"You, you—!" The townspeople turned pale with fright.
"Just in time, you're here, then, let's go with him...?" The cloaked man flashed the knife in his hand: "Anyway, in terms of your so-called righteousness, for people like you, for the whole town, one more person will die. It doesn’t matter if one less person dies, right?”
"You, how could you - help, help -!" The townspeople turned and ran away, their calves trembling.
Bloody light flashed in an instant.
The blade fell off, and the thin skin was torn apart.
The cloaked figure smiled softly, as if she was very satisfied with today's harvest. She easily untied Andre's body, then dragged the corpses of the townspeople, bathing in the bloody sunset, and walked into the shadows of the street. .
In the square shrouded by the setting sun,
All that was left was a lonely, blood-stained gallows.
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As night falls, prompts appear on the player's system interface.
Xixi, Qian Shuju, Xixi. Dark night came, the full moon rose, and the whole town fell into deathly silence. Immediately afterwards, bursts of wolf howls sounded.
"Ding dong!"
Mizushima Kawa Sora opened his eyes in his room.
The clock points to half past one.
"Ding dong!"
She heard the prompt from the system, and the black knife in front of her was carefully wiped clean. The surface of the knife was glowing, and she saw the redness in her eyes like fire.
"Let's go." She whispered to her black knife.
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Fourth World·Current Identity:
No. 4 Lu Shu
No. 5 Mizushima Kawakora
No. 8 Andre
