The younger generation, starting from where the wind blows...

Chapter 32 The more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at acting.

Wu Di was dumbfounded.

The first time, the werewolf was the one who killed, and he could understand that.

But who killed him the second time?
"The witch killed you; she thought you were a werewolf," Yang Muye explained.

"But I'm a hunter! If I were a werewolf, would I be able to make it so obvious?" Wu Di looked at the other six people with a very aggrieved expression.

However, he immediately remembered that he had another skill.

"You can take one player with you now, right?"

"No, because you were poisoned by the witch, so this skill can't be activated. You can only use this skill if you are killed by the werewolf at night or voted out by the players during the day."

Wu Di was speechless for a moment.

"The hunter is out, the remaining players can start speaking."

Apart from Wu Di, the other six looked at each other suspiciously.

"I let it slip just now. I'm definitely a commoner without an identity. I'm sure you all guessed it."

Cheng Feng shrugged and said.

Shi Xiaomeng then spoke up: "My identity is that of a prophet. I investigated Wu Di last night; his identity is that of a hunter—"

It was only at this point that I suddenly realized a problem.

If I expose my identity so early, won't I end up like Wu Di tonight?
"Shi Xiaomeng is lying, I am the prophet!"

Although it was Xia Qing's first time playing this game, her performance truly impressed Yang Muyi.

So they're already acting like prophets?

That wasn't all. Xia Qing immediately looked at the others and said, "The werewolves will definitely kill me tonight. Who is the witch? You must remember to use the antidote to save me."

Her real purpose was not to protect herself, but to protect Shi Xiaomeng, the true prophet.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zixi's voice rang out.

"Like Cheng Feng, I am an ordinary citizen."

Xu Hongdou then spoke:
"I am a witch. If any of you are prophets, feel free to investigate my identity. Don't worry, I will definitely use the antidote to save you tonight."

Chen Nanxing was a little embarrassed: "You're all good people, so am I a werewolf? Let me put it this way, I think Hongdou is very suspicious because she's impersonating a witch, and the real witch is me!"

Cheng Feng's gaze swept back and forth across Xu Hongdou and Chen Nanxing's faces, before glancing at Shi Xiaomeng and Xia Qing sitting beside him.

Two witches, two prophets.

In addition, there were two commoners, him and Yang Zixi.

Who to believe?
Just as he was about to speak, Yang Zixi's voice rang out.

"I think Hongdou and Nannan are most likely on the same side. Don't be fooled by their fighting over the witch; I feel like they're just covering for each other. Right now, the only ones who know they're on the same side are the two werewolves!"

Xu Hongdou pointed at herself with a shocked expression.

"Me, a werewolf?"

That innocent expression made Cheng Feng, who was almost convinced by Yang Zixi, waver again.

"According to you, Xiao Meng and Xia Qing might also be in cahoots?"

Yang Zixi frowned and said, "I don't think they look alike."

Shi Xiaomeng looked at Cheng Feng, his neck almost turning red with anxiety: "I really am a prophet!"

Cheng Feng then looked at Xia Qing.

"What about you?"

Xia Qing suddenly felt so tired.

"I am a prophet, believe it or not."

Caught between his roommate and his high school classmate, Cheng Feng was torn between the two.

"Anyway, I think both Red Bean and Nanxing have problems. If I had to vote, I would definitely choose Red Bean."

Yang Zixi's idea is quite sound.

After thinking it over, Cheng Feng finally decided to apologize to his old classmate.

"I trust Xiao Meng, so I vote for Xia Qing."

Shi Xiaomeng quickly followed up with, "Then I'll vote for Xia Qing too."

Next, Xu Hongdou said, "Zi Xi said I'm a wolf, so I can only prove my innocence to you all by voting for Nanxing."

When it was Chen Nanxing's turn: "I really am a witch, but I believe Hongdou isn't a werewolf, so I vote for Zixi." Xia Qing: "..."

She has to cast her vote for one of the other three girls, or she'll be eliminated.

Xia Qing turned to look at Yang Muye: "What if we tie after I cast my vote?"

"For example, if you vote for Yang Zixi, neither Yang Zixi herself nor Chen Nanxing, who voted for her before, can change their votes. Xu Hongdou will change the votes to decide who is eliminated between you and Yang Zixi."

After explaining the rules, Yang Muyi checked the time.

"Xia Qing, what's your decision?"

"I think Zixi's guess is correct. Hongdou and Nannan are most likely werewolves. I voted for Nannan, and Hongdou also voted for Nannan. Let Zixi decide who gets eliminated!"

Yang Zixi was surprised that Xia Qing trusted her so much, and felt a little touched for some reason.

Chen Nanxing became anxious.

"Zi Xi, I really am a witch!"

"I choose—Nan Nan."

Yang Zixi made her choice firmly.

Xia Qing glanced at Yang Zixi with a complicated expression; the other party had not disappointed her after all.

"Chen Nanxing has three votes and is out!"

"It's getting dark, please—"

"Wait a moment!"

Xia Qing called out to Yang Muye and turned to look at the other four people besides Xu Hongdou.

The focus is on Cheng Feng and Shi Xiaomeng.

"The next night is crucial. I admit that I just pretended to be a prophet, but that's because I believe that Shi Xiaomeng is the real prophet, so I had to step out and confuse the public. As for my identity, I can't say. I can only tell you that I'm a good person."

“After dark, the remaining werewolf will definitely kill the witch first, so the witch's antidote won't save her. If we want to protect the witch, we can't let the werewolf guess who the witch is. Besides Shi Xiaomeng, the other three of us could be the witch. Shi Xiaomeng, you investigate Hongdou. Trust me, she is definitely the werewolf!”

Just as Shi Xiaomeng was about to be persuaded, Xu Hongdou suddenly spoke up: "You all think I'm a werewolf, so why did I vote for Nan Nan just now?"

"You're trying to make everyone think that you and Nan Nan aren't on the same side, thereby reducing everyone's suspicions about the two of you."

The speaker was Yang Zixi.

Xu Hongdou countered, "Then what about Xia Qing? Could she not be a werewolf who deliberately threw herself at Nan Nan to divert everyone's attention?"

Shi Xiaomeng looked at Cheng Feng.

"What do you think, madman?"

"I think Zhang Wuji's mother in 'The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber' was absolutely right. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie. I can't tell at all which of the three of them is lying."

This was the first time Cheng Feng had encountered such a situation, and he was quite troubled.

"If you really can't find one, just pick one at random."

Yang Muye's voice followed.

"It's dark, please close your eyes!"

"Werewolf, open your eyes!"

Xu Hongdou opened her eyes, and before Yang Muye could ask any questions, she pointed at Xia Qing.

Xu Hongdou is now almost certain that Yang Zixi is the witch.

But she can't kill Yang Zixi, otherwise everyone will immediately know that Yang Zixi is a witch, and then suspect that she is a werewolf.

After all, she had just performed the witch act during the day.

"Prophet, open your eyes!"

Shi Xiaomeng opened his eyes and chose to investigate Xia Qing's identity.

Upon learning that Xia Qing was a commoner, he was stunned on the spot.