I work as a housekeeper in Guilou

The traveler was also taken to the room where Jin Beipan died. Lang Ren, who came in the day before, had no external injuries on his body but was already out of breath.

No matter how she shouted, Yu Yan's house still locked the door to isolate the sound inside.

"It's finally over," he breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned again, "Why hasn't the fog outside lifted yet?"

"Because the werewolf hasn't been executed yet."

Xia Qimiao said that she was referring to Brother Ye Shou, and the Yu Yan family naturally believed that it was a travel mistake.

"You're right, we really don't know when the werewolf will be executed," he shook his head, "Really, can't we kill her quickly?"

He hadn't slept well in the past two days. Now that his tense nerves had relaxed and he felt tired, he went back to his room to rest.

Only Xia Qimiao and Ye Xiongshou were left in the living room. He stared at her for a long time, and then the scene reappeared: "Shall we talk?"

"it is good."

Returning to the room again, Brother Ye Shougang put his hands in his pockets: "You..."

"Thank you, I don't smoke." Xia Qimiao refused before he could say anything.

"I don't plan to give it to you either," Brother Ye took out his cigarette case and pulled out a blank card from the interlayer, "Are you a witch?"

"I'm not." Xia Qimiao admitted very simply.

"Why don't you pretend? I'm ready to refute you." He held the card between his fingers and handed it forward.

She took the card and read both sides. It was indeed blank: "No need, I prefer to skip the process and get to the point."

"Have you not considered the consequences of pretending to be a witch and deceiving good people?"

"I have thought about it. During the day, the travelers were thrown out. Tonight you kill Yu Yan's family, and tomorrow we will be one on one."

"How did you know that I would kill the Yu Yan family instead of you?" Ye Xiongshou didn't ask her why she knew she was a werewolf, and there was no need to continue to beat around the bush in front of her.

Xia Qimiao thought about a lot, such as his attitude towards Shang Di, the subtle relationship between Shang Di and his sister, and his speculations about the cause of his sister's death, but there was no need to explain it to him, and finally he summarized it into two words: "Intuition."

"Okay, intuition," Ye Xiongshou could feel that he was being perfunctory, but he didn't care, "your intuition is right."

"Then have you thought about what to do tomorrow? The werewolf killing is not over yet. You and the werewolf are one-on-one, and you can't vote."

"The result of a tie vote is most likely that no one will be executed. If both of us survive, the werewolf will come to kill you at night."

"You're so smart, you shouldn't be able to see that this is extremely disadvantageous to you. Then why did you do that just now, help me find a traveler?"

He looked straight into her eyes, trying to find any clues, but failed.

Her eyes were like a quiet lake, without any ripples caused by his words.

"I have thought of three endings for you."

"First, by tomorrow daytime, if you and I have two votes, vote for yourself, and you will be executed."

"Second, if you live another day and kill yourself at night, the werewolf can kill himself."

"The third one, you come here at night to kill me, and then I kill you in return."

"Which one do you want to choose?"

There are no three endings. There is only one, he dies and she lives.

Brother Ye didn't feel angry when he heard that he was dead. Instead, he asked with great interest: "What's the difference?"

"The difference is you get to choose."

"Are you so sure that I will surrender without any resistance and let you kill her?" It's not that he looked down on her, but he felt that his ability to subdue her was more than enough. "We'll know when the time comes."

"It turns out you really want me to die," Ye Xiongshou shrugged, "You helped me so much today, I thought you were... a little interested in me."

Hearing this sentence, Xia Qimiao rolled her eyes slightly and said nothing, but the meaning was clearly written on her face - "What spring and autumn dream are you doing?"

Her eyes returned to normal, then she cast her gaze on him, looked up and down several times, and then stopped: "Don't move yet."

She approached him and distracted the listener with her words: "Looking at it this way, you..."

At the same time, she quickly reached out and picked off the three characters on his head, and then grabbed the twisting characters tightly.

From Ye Xiongshou's perspective, she seemed to have suddenly grabbed a handful of air.

"You are quite ordinary. Narcissism is a disease that needs to be cured." Xia Qimiao smiled, "I will not continue to tell the truth, so as not to hurt you."

She clutched the jelly-like Q-bomb character tightly and used all her strength to prevent it from escaping.

This touch was so familiar that she couldn't even pretend not to know.

She always thought that the names above these characters were special benefits. Now thinking about it, how could the system be so kind?

"Let's talk about something else. For example, why did you cook Jia Shuhai? Is it to make his death scene bear his name?"

"What do you mean, what does it mean to make his death scene fit his name?" Ye Xiongshou was confused and obviously didn't understand what she meant.

"Isn't his name Jia Shuhai, cooked and cooked?"

He frowned: "What does being cooked have to do with his name?"

Xia Qimiao breathed a long sigh of relief: "Can you write down his name? It's best to write it slower and bigger."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Brother Ye didn't find a pen, so he dipped his finger in water and wrote "Jia Shuhai" on the table.

No, to be precise, these three words just look like this. If you look at the direction of his gestures, they are three different words entirely.

Xia Qimiao pictured their true appearance in his mind, and then said word by word: "Zhen, Shi, Ji?"

As soon as the name came out, the characters in Xia Qimiao's hand fell silent instantly, motionless as if they had died on the spot.

It was discovered.

Xia Qimiao clicked her tongue. It turned out that there was a problem with these names from the beginning: "I would like to ask if your sister is called..."

Night falls.

Yu Yan's family was in a happy mood and felt that time passed unusually fast. He slept until night and was packing his things to go down the mountain tomorrow.

"Please close your eyes when it gets dark."

Hearing this, the thing in his hand fell on the bed: "Why isn't the game over yet? It's wrong, it shouldn't be!"

Shouldn't all the werewolves have been killed? If not, then who is the werewolf? He is a prophet and has experienced Shang Di. She is a good person, and Brother Ye is the only one left.

He suddenly had a bad premonition and turned the doorknob frantically, but couldn't open the door. He then ran to open the window, but it didn't budge.

"Werewolf, please open your eyes. Who are you going to kill tonight?"

After the voice of questioning fell, the sound of the door opening followed, and behind the door stood a guy with a wolf head and human body.