【Twenty minutes ago】
After the werewolf started to move and walked out of the huge house, Su Mingan's body quickly came down from the back mountain and walked into the house.
He remembered that when he approached the door last night, the message on the door read: [This building is unavailable, please come at a different time. 】.
Therefore, he specially changed the time period to come, ready to try to see if it would work this time.
Before touching the door, he noticed the prompt given to him by the system.
[This building is in a usable state and can be entered. 】
[Please note that the usable status is the werewolf action time, which lasts for thirty minutes. After expiration, the door will automatically close and no entry or exit will be allowed. Please save time. 】
...Sure enough, there should be some important clues here.
He pushed the door open, and it was indeed unlocked. After entering the large room, he saw densely packed tablets on the table in front of him. A slender red candle was burning on the table, but there was no wax underneath, like In general, it burns continuously.
He looked around and found no other clues or props - after all, this was a place where werewolves discussed, and any good things would have been picked up long ago.
He walked around the desk and looked back, and saw a statue of a god sunken into the wall. The face of the statue was corroded by rust, and fine claw marks were all over the surface.
【*You found a special clue·The rusted statue】
[(Rusted God Statue): The people in the town seem to believe in gods very much, but why are the statues they worship so dilapidated? 】
[Get 10 exploration points]
His hand touched the face of the statue, but there was no reaction. When he passed the desk, he felt his foot stumbled. He lowered his head and saw the figure hidden in the shadows. Under the desk, it looked like Very hidden - a coffin.
"..."
If you suddenly saw a coffin in the middle of the night, an ordinary person might faint from shock.
The perspective of the live broadcast room is here, and the barrages are still being posted at this time:
【Running around at night again! Running around at night again! Please be safe, Ming Anan!】
[Kiao, where did this coffin come from? Isn’t it too gloomy? ? 】
[I want to see the clone’s perspective! I want to see Miss Anna, the leader! I want to see the prophet in action!!]
[Su Mingan never lets us see his identity and actions, there must be something wrong...]
[The official betting on the forum is so annoying. The probability of believing that he is a prophet or a werewolf is actually 50-50... How can I guess...]
[Is there anyone who thinks that the first player is not a prophet? There is no need for him to lie to brother Lu Shu when he lies to anyone, right? 】
[It’s hard to say...Su Mingan has always been very cruel to the people he sent...]
[Husband, please leave quickly! This place looks so scary to me...]
【……】
Su Mingan's hand touched the coffin. It was a mahogany coffin that looked very heavy. He moved his hands on it and opened it with force. The wood made a crunching sound.
He was originally prepared to see a hideous-looking rotting corpse or a skeleton, but what he saw was an empty coffin.
...There is nothing inside.
He was a little confused, but he suddenly heard the approaching footsteps coming from the outside. The footsteps were slow and mixed, and there was a clear sound of the collision of glass, as if there were many people about to enter the room.
He suddenly raised his eyes and saw the lights gradually gathering outside the door. The dim light reflected on the outside of the window paper gave off a feeling of panic and dullness.
Immediately afterwards, the door that he had locked made a slight noise, as if someone was about to open it——
He knew that the people outside were not players. It was not yet time for Operation Werewolf to end. The only one who could move freely was himself without an identity. The people outside must be NPCs who might provide clues - but he could not expose himself in the room. .
He heard a murmur, like chanting sutras or chanting by believers. He vaguely saw a pair of blood-red eyes in the crack of the door, and the sense of crisis was getting closer and closer.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The wooden door made a soft sound and seemed to be about to be opened. He immediately looked around -
But it was all boxy here, with no place to hide.
There was a struggle in his eyes, thinking about whether to leave this place through spatial displacement, but he didn't want to let go of the clue, so... hmm?
He instantly felt a force on his arm, as if something grabbed him.
His body tilted suddenly, and before he was suddenly pulled into the coffin, he was shocked to see a girl with blood-red eyes and lipstick lying in the originally empty coffin, staring at him.
"Bang!"
The coffin was closed, and then the wooden door was finally opened, and the townspeople holding lights outside slowly walked in.
There was a slight muttering sound in their mouths, as if they were chanting something. Some people knelt down first, kneeling down like the statue that suddenly seemed to have been plated with a new layer of gold. Their movements were extremely pious.
...But all this has nothing to do with Su Mingan who was suddenly pulled into the coffin.
The coffin was large, so the space was not crowded, but he was also facing down, next to the girl who pulled him in.
Their bodies were squeezed together, and he could even feel the elasticity pressing against him, and the jelly-like skin under his fingertips.
……wrong.
Why is the skin of a person lying in a coffin so smooth?
He wanted to change his position so that he could observe the behavior of the townspeople outside through the cracks of the unclosed coffin, but after reluctantly moving, nothing seemed to change except that the girl's breathing became heavier and her posture became more awkward. .
"You...don't move..."
He heard the girl's low voice, and when he changed his position, he felt the smooth touch sliding hard across his fingertips, like sliding through a pool of cold water.
Under the faint candlelight that filtered through the gap, he saw that the girl's face seemed to be wearing bright red makeup, and a bit of lipstick was as bright as blood.
The barrage is about to explode:
【Here it comes! Every copy must be given for free!】
[I’m so envious, so envious. This person’s charm points must be exploding. I don’t believe there are so many free girls in this game!]
[I’m so envious. This girl looks abnormal. Which girl have you ever seen lying in a coffin? ? ? 】
[Although it is in the underworld, it is given for free. 】
[She seems to be wearing makeup...Why do I think this girl looks so familiar? 】
[…Isn’t this the mayor’s daughter Jasmine? The one who always looks shy. 】
【……】
Su Ming'an also recognized it through that moment of eye contact - this was Jasmine, the NPC who was the target of his identity mission.
The mission prompt said that he needed to expose her sins, so he didn't believe that the other party would be as pure and kind as he appeared on the surface.
He was alert and did not move for the time being. Those strange townspeople were nearby, so it was best not to make any noise.
He listened attentively, but the townspeople only repeatedly chanted in a language he did not understand. This sound continued for a long time. After about twenty minutes, their footsteps appeared again.
Then, the dim light flowed out, and the mahogany door was closed with a creak, making a dull sound.
He had been in a hurry and could only stay in this room for about thirty minutes, and now it was almost over.
Although I don’t know what the consequences will be if the timeout expires, judging from the previous collapse of the ancestral hall, it shouldn’t be a simple ending.
With a "bang" sound, as soon as the townspeople left, he quickly opened the coffin lid.
"...Wait, where are you going?" The girl pulled him, and through the weak light of the red candle, he saw the gorgeous red gauze on her body like the fin tail of a red carp, and the gold pendants on her neck and wrists jingled. , like a golden halo.
From the mission prompts, he knew that the person in front of him would not be a good person. He thought about pushing her away first, but an extremely severe pain suddenly evaporated in his chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
...The clone took action.
The spitted blood exploded on the girl's golden pendant, dyeing the bright color even brighter.
After the explosive was detonated, the clone could not survive. The pain of death was transmitted over. Su Mingan's vision turned black. He was panting violently. He couldn't even keep his body steady. He fell down again and looked at his head. To hit the corner of the coffin.
A white hand gently cushioned his head. The girl looked at him with a gentle face, and her colorful makeup was particularly attractive under the candlelight.
"Be careful." She whispered, holding his body very gently and helping him sit up in the coffin.
"..." Su Mingan lowered his head. His five senses were a little confused, and his body seemed to be separated. It was numb and painful... The death of the clone this time brought him severe pain.
"Are you not feeling well?"
In a daze, he heard the gentle voice of the girl in front of him. Her hands were as soft as clouds, touching his forehead, causing ripples of ice and coldness.
"Hiss..." He opened her hand and looked at the suddenly locked wooden door: "...it's too late."
Thirty minutes have passed and the lock has closed automatically.
He can't get out.
...But at present, it seems that there is no danger for the time being, and there is no plot killing situation.
He quickly shifted the target of his attack to Jasmine in front of him.
"Are you Jasmine?" he asked.
"Hmm... I remember that my name seems to be this." The girl said softly.
seem?
Su Mingan's vigilance was at its highest in an instant. He barely recovered from the pain that shook his chest, and stood up slowly while holding on to the edge of the coffin:
"Why are you here? You are not the mayor's daughter, why are you sleeping in a coffin at night?"
Jasmine lowered her head and said nothing.
[Jasmine favorability -10, current favorability: 10 (friendly)]
The system prompt that suddenly sounded made Su Ming'an feel excited.
……wrong.
He remembered that during the day, Jasmine's favorability level should be 30.
...When did it drop?
He stepped out of the coffin and went to open the mahogany door, but as expected, he got the message [This building is unavailable for use, please come at another time. 】 system prompts.
...Does this mean I can’t get out? Unless we wait until next night's Werewolf Operation?
Su Mingan felt something was wrong - the clone was dead, and he was stuck here for another whole day, missing the referendum vote on the second day. He didn't know what the outcome would be.
The battle between factions is very important, at least the outcome of the entire game is determined by the faction. After the rules were determined at the beginning, everyone heard the system's announcement.
...This copy does not affect the progress of perfect clearance, but decryption has become secondary.
For other players, winning or losing the camp is the most important, but for him, who has the task of being in charge, he still needs to solve the mystery of this town.
If you roll back now, the clues here will be missed.
...This "Jasmine" looks too suspicious.
For him, what was more important was about Jasmine, which was related to whether he could complete his mission.
It seems that the only way to break the situation is...
He looked back, and the girl in red gauze was also looking over, with a little neglected hurt in her eyes.
At the same time, the system prompts sounded in his mind again.
[Jasmine favorability -5, current favorability: 5 (friendly)]
Su Ming'an suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion that made his scalp explode.
... He always felt that this game was fortunately not a galgame, and there was no favorability setting, but now... he seemed to have to embark on this path of working hard to improve the opponent's favorability.
Jasmine didn't speak before. Could it be that her favorability was not up to standard?
He gritted his teeth and looked at her with an extremely friendly look, with a forced business smile on his face:
"Jasmine... I'm sorry for neglecting you before."
The girl's eyes were fixed on him, and the two dots of bright red in her eyes were like two faint will-o'-the-wisps.
"You are wearing so little, are you cold? I have some clothes here..." He began to rummage through his backpack.
Then, he heard a system sound that he had never felt before, which made him feel a real sense of defeat:
[Jasmine favorability -5, current favorability: 0 (neutral)]
His expression froze slightly, and then, when he met Jasmine's eyes, he found that her eyes were much colder than before.
...difficult to do.
Viewers can't see his system prompts, but that doesn't mean they can't understand them:
[Why did brother Ming An suddenly change his attitude!? 】
[Oops, I feel like he's starting to enter strategy mode. 】
[It seems that the way out can only be obtained from this girl's mouth...]
【Galgame? take off! 】
[Why do I feel something is wrong... Jasmine's expression is getting colder and colder! 】
[Favorability-5-5-5-5-5]
【Brother Ming An! The famous lighthouse theory! Let’s go! 】
[Start brainwashing directly and take it down! 】
[Wait a minute... girls seem to be cheating on each other for free. I have never seen Ming An take the initiative to chase a girl...]
【! I also want to be Ming Anan’s target! Jasmine, get out of the way! Let me go! My favorability level is so high that I can show it to you! 】
[Something's wrong, the progress of this strategy doesn't seem to be going well... Is Su Mingan going to do it...]
【……】
Su Mingan had a headache.
The strategy must also have clues and scope in order to prescribe the right medicine. He is good at using his own experience to guide the other party's emotions, but he knows almost nothing about Jasmine. He doesn't even know where to start with the deception... no, where to start with the persuasion. For the time being, I can only treat her like an ordinary girl...
But I am clearly 100% single.
After being praised by those female fans on the forum for a long time, he was not used to launching a strategy of this level.
Jasmine looked at him somewhat coldly, and the original tenderness in her eyes gradually faded.
Su Mingan hurriedly rummaged through her backpack to see if there was anything that could please a girl.
...Duoduo's doll, this doll looks eerie, and the button eyes are actually bloody.
...Nolia's red roses, this one looks good, but he doesn't know if Jasmine likes roses. After all, he saw that she also has a small garden at home, so there should be no shortage of these...
Wait...Wang Han's human skin mask?
Su Mingan took out the human skin.
Then he put the bloody mask on his face facing Jasmine in front of him.
He felt that this wave was stable.
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