Late at night, the pouring rain had turned into a light drizzle.
The werewolves had already left their thatched huts.
Unlike usual, where Cthulhu the werewolf would come out first, today, by the time Cthulhu approached the round table, Wolf King Taoqimao was already waiting.
Wolf King Taoqimao was pure white all over, looking much more beautiful than Cthulhu in his werewolf form.
However, her sharp claws and silver-glinting fangs were clearly more lethal.
She lowered her head, as if feeling some guilt, her face full of gloom.
Werewolves had incredible regenerative abilities.
Cthulhu’s left cheekbone had been cracked by Pikachu’s punch.
But after transforming into a werewolf, it had healed considerably, at least no longer so painful.
However, the asymmetry on his face was still very obvious.
Cthulhu looked at Taoqimao’s demeanor.
A flash of cruelty passed through his eyes, but he quickly suppressed and hid it, replacing it with a smiling face.
He said cheerfully, “My little kitty, you’re really likable.”
“It seems I wasn’t wrong about you.”
“Victory belongs to us werewolves.”
“And for you, I’m willing to work even harder!”
Taoqimao didn’t speak.
She lowered her head and nodded.
Seeing her like that, Cthulhu knew that his survival was entirely thanks to her.
In truth, he felt very displeased, but he didn’t explode and held it in.
“Little kitty, tonight, who do you think we should kill?”
Taoqimao: “I… don’t know…”
“Find? A God Position to kill?”
Cthulhu approached Taoqimao, looking at her somewhat dazed expression.
The corner of his mouth lifted slightly.
“The only confirmed dead God Position is Great Emperor Zhenwu.”
“The dead Commoners are Pikachu and Qian Laoban, two people.”
“But this game has 4 God Positions and 5 Commoners.”
“That is, logically speaking, killing Commoners would yield greater benefits, and also avoid the Hunter from shooting.”
“However, in this game, who is the Thief?”
“I am not the Thief. If the Thief is a good guy, why didn’t they come out?”
“My little kitty, are you the Thief?”
Taoqimao was startled, frowned slightly, and shook her head.
“I… am not…”
“Oh~”
Cthulhu nodded understandingly and shook his head.
“Then we don’t know what card the Thief buried.”
“But ultimately it’s either a God Position or a Commoner.”
“That is, one good guy identity is missing. As long as we kill well, killing one person tonight and another tomorrow night, we win this game.”
“How about it? Happy?”
Taoqimao didn’t speak.
She just stood there woodenly, her expression complicated.
After a moment, she finally spoke.
“So, who do we kill today…”
Cthulhu snorted coldly.
“Hehehe… you’re especially impatient today.”
“Knife a God or knife a Commoner?”
There was a hint of hesitation in his tone, but soon his tone shifted and became extremely certain.
“Today, we knife the Lovers!”
Cthulhu’s sudden change in tone caught Taoqimao off guard.
Subconsciously, she clenched her fists tighter.
Finally, she slowly raised her head and couldn’t help but ask carefully, “The Lovers… who are they?”
Thump—thump—
Her heart began to beat faster.
Cthulhu stared at Taoqimao with sharp eyes, observing every change in her expression.
After about 30 seconds, his tone became relaxed.
He laughed.
“I guess it’s Shiba Daye and Dieyu, and Cupid should be Baiduren.”
“Today they deliberately put on a big show, making it seem like they were very opposed, but actually they were all in safe positions, nowhere near suspicion.”
“However…”
“Hehehe… it seems they also had a disagreement. Shiba Daye actually developed sympathy for that Pikachu.”
“Or perhaps, Shiba Daye thought that Pikachu’s vote was easier to control compared to me, so he wanted to vote me out.”
“So tonight, kill Shiba Daye!”
Taoqimao frowned at this, thought for a moment, and said, “He… is the Hunter…”
“If we kill him… we might die…”
“I… don’t want to die…”
Cthulhu nodded.
“I appreciate your survival instinct.”
“But, is he really the Hunter?”
“Hehehe… I suspect he is the real Prophet.”
“The real Hunter might be Dieyu. She gave the hunting rifle to Shiba Daye, letting him pretend to be the Hunter.”
“Of course, Shiba Daye is your brother.”
“You won’t feel sorry for him and be unwilling to strike, will you?”
Cthulhu looked at Taoqimao with a playful expression.
Taoqimao’s expression didn’t change much.
After hesitating for a while, she said, “Shiba Daye has been very good to me…”
“But if I have to kill him to survive…”
“I…”
Taoqimao hesitated again, “Will do it!”
Cthulhu walked up to Taoqimao, patted her shoulder, and said with certainty, “That’s right. This is a death game.”
“There’s no such thing as friendship or feelings.”
“Everyone is forced to kill just to survive.”
“I’m happy you have such resolve.”
Taoqimao lowered her head and nodded.
But upon hearing Cthulhu’s next words, she froze.
“Let’s go, kill Baiduren.”
Taoqimao was startled, suddenly raised her head, and looked at Cthulhu.
But he was already walking toward Baiduren’s thatched hut.
Taoqimao quickly followed, unable to help asking, “Why Baiduren?”
“Weren’t we going to kill Shiba Daye… brother?”
Cthulhu didn’t turn around, explaining casually, “I thought about it and it didn’t feel right. What if Shiba Daye really is the Hunter?”
“What if Shiba Daye isn’t a Lover?”
“As expected, Baiduren is hiding too deep.”
“His combat ability is probably professionally trained.”
“Indeed, I won’t feel safe unless I kill him. Let’s kill him.”
“Tomorrow we can also frame Shiba Daye, saying he was killed by werewolves out of revenge.”
“During the day, we can pull Unrivaled’s vote over.”
“Hehehe… even if the real Hunter is Baiduren, if I die, you probably won’t be eliminated during the day.”
“Kill one more person tomorrow, and we should win, right?”
“My little kitty, I’ve been thinking entirely for you!”
Taoqimao watched Cthulhu’s back, listening to his confident words.
Her clenched fists kept trembling, as if hesitating about something…
The gloom on her face deepened.
Baiduren must not die…
Baiduren must not die…
Finally, as the two arrived in front of Baiduren’s thatched hut, Taoqimao remembered the note she had seen that night.
[Tonight, kill Cthulhu.]
The rain gradually grew heavier.
The white fur of the Wolf King form had become matted into strands.
The tall silhouette of the Wolf King was reflected in the puddles, shrouded in gloom.
Her originally confused eyes gradually filled with crimson, becoming more twisted.
Tonight, kill Cthulhu.
Finally, Taoqimao arrived behind Cthulhu, her claws gleaming coldly.
She raised them high and slashed toward Cthulhu’s back.
Pfft…
Ugh…
The next moment, with a muffled grunt, blood splattered everywhere.
But…
Taoqimao’s hand stopped mid-air, but she felt an unbearable pain from her own body.
Dazedly, she looked down.
She saw her abdomen continuously bleeding outward.
A claw covered in dark blue fur had pierced through her abdomen.
Cthulhu’s face was twisted and ferocious, staring intently at Taoqimao.
He sneered, “Little one, finally can’t hide your little claws?”
“You, Wolf King of the Third Party Faction!”
At this moment, the white Wolf King incarnated by Taoqimao had a pained expression.
Her body trembled, and blood from her abdomen continuously flowed down Cthulhu’s arm, staining the white fur red.
Her breath quickened, accompanied by painful groans.
Cthulhu, on the other hand, looked at Taoqimao with his nose in the air and said proudly, “My little kitty!”
“I’m not stupid.”
“I’ve suspected you were a Lover since yesterday.”
“I just wasn’t sure who was Cupid, who your lover was—whether it was Dieyu, Shiba Daye, Baiduren, or that gloomy Village Chief Girl.”
“But today, you, Dieyu, and Baiduren all cast your votes on Pikachu.”
“I knew it.”
“Heh, you and either Dieyu or Baiduren are lovers, and the remaining one is Cupid!”
“You’re really easy to fool. A little probing and I easily found you out!”
“Who is the Witch?”
“Baiduren or Dieyu?”
“It’s Baiduren, right?”
“The Witch entered the chain!”
“Shiba Daye has a high probability of being the Prophet. If I’m not mistaken, that Village Chief Girl is the real Hunter.”