Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

Although it looks more like a raised fist because it lacks fingers, the meaning is still conveyed.

"I'm coming."

A few minutes later, the female diver came out.

Not only did she change into a casual outfit, but she also changed her makeup and hairstyle to a pure and alluring style, and even wore a pair of red-rimmed glasses.

Well, this is a request I absolutely have to take now.

"Hurry, hurry, they've been waiting for so long."

The female diver grabbed his tentacle and ran towards the second floor.

Chapter 87 Don't get eaten!

The decor on the second floor is different from that on the first floor.

The hall was empty, there was nothing there, not even any paint on the walls.

Dark red pipes were exposed everywhere on the walls and floor, with a glowing green light flowing through them, like blood circulating.

There are doors on the east, south, west, and north sides of the hall, each leading to one of the four rooms.

A complete wolf skin hangs on the east door, with the wolf's head and gaping maw.

A hunting rifle hangs on the west door, its muzzle pointed directly at the wolf's head.

Two reagent bottles were hanging on the south-facing door, one purple and one green.

On the north door is a horizontal eye that is constantly shedding tears.

The moment Liu Zheng entered the second-floor lobby, all the doors seemed to tremble.

The wolf's head growled at him in a low voice, the hunting rifle was pointed at his forehead, the reagent bottle emitted boiling smoke, and bloody tears streamed down its face.

"Thank you everyone, your enthusiasm brings tears to my eyes."

He said, moved.

"What are you doing?"

The female diver asked curiously.

"It's a response to their welcome."

Liu Zheng waved to them.

"They're not welcoming you. They're expecting to be free."

The female diver shook her head.

"relief?"

"That's right. If the identity you draw corresponds to the door, you will exchange souls with the door after you lose, until the next unlucky person appears."

The female diver said.

Good grief, you're looking for a scapegoat, aren't you?

"What if we win?"

"If you win, you'll receive a prize from the door."

Ama replied.

"It couldn't even find a replacement, and you're giving me a prize?"

"A door is a door, and a soul is a soul. The more you win, the better it is for the door."

The female diver said.

"I see. Here, have some coffee."

Liu Zheng handed her a cup of "Unlucky Coffee".

How did you know I like lattes?

The female diver picked up her coffee and took a sip.

"Actually, I bought more than ten kinds of coffee. If you don't like this one, I'll just bring out another one."

Liu Zheng said frankly.

"You want to seduce me?"

The female divers are equally direct.

"Yes."

"But I don't think I've ever seen you before."

She glanced at Liu Zheng a few times.

“But I’ve seen you before.”

"Oh."

The female divers remained noncommittal.

So, which door do you want to choose?

She got back to the main topic.

"For the sake of this cup of coffee, do you have any suggestions?"

Liu Zheng asked, shamelessly.

All I can tell you is that the team really wants to win today.

The female diver pointed to the reagent door and said.

"Okay, then I'll go through that door."

He said decisively.

Based on Liu Zheng's understanding of Werewolf, the identity corresponding to that door should be the witch.

The witch's abilities include starting with one vial of poison and one vial of antidote.

Poison can kill a person, and the antidote can save a person killed by a werewolf; both can only be used once.

It's a relatively powerful identity, but it also makes it easy to be blamed.

For example, if someone is killed by the werewolves after the first night and cannot save themselves, they might choose to use a blind poison to prove their identity, which could lead to the good guys collapsing.

Liu Zheng is quite good at identifying wolves, so his chances of winning as the witch are not low.

Even if the receptionist can't necessarily help him get the witch's identity, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, he wasn't there for the prize.

“Put on a mask.”

Upon reaching the witch's door, the sea woman produced a fox mask.

The mask had no openings, and Liu Zheng's vision went completely black after putting it on.

He tried to remove the mask, but found that it was welded shut and he couldn't take it off at all.

The female diver took his hand and led him through the door.

The room was so quiet you couldn't even hear someone breathing.

Even through the mask, Liu Zheng could feel many eyes looking at him.

"do not speak."

As if knowing he was about to have another outburst, the sea woman squeezed his palm and said.

Liu Zheng nodded, refraining from asking foolish questions like, "Then how can you speak?"

The female diver led him to the table and then pressed him into a chair.

Liu Zheng leaned back; there was even a lumbar support, which was quite thoughtful.

"We have a few new players today, so I'll go over the rules with you again."

"Veteran players can also improve their memory, since the penalties for breaking the rules are quite severe."

The voice of the female divers could be heard in the distance.

"Rule number one: No face-to-face comments. For example, saying things like, 'If I weren't a prophet, I'd eat this table.'"

Given the nature of this world, the punishment will probably be that the person who spoke actually has to eat the table.

"Secondly, insulting others is prohibited. As for what constitutes insults, the host reserves the right to interpret that."

"The third rule is no cheating. I know some players are exceptionally skilled and can bypass the mask's restrictions. So feel free to try, but if I catch you, you'll suffer a fate worse than death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zheng regained his sight.

He looked around; the walls and ceiling were covered with tangled vines, and the floor was made of thick wooden planks.

All the players sat around a large round table, in the center of which was a huge cauldron that occasionally emitted colorful bubbles or wisps of black smoke.

Liu Zheng then looked at the other players. Everyone's appearance had been changed by the masks. Except for their clothes, everything else was exactly the same, and they couldn't even tell the difference between men and women.

As for expressions, it's impossible to see them.

This is a good thing for him.

A crucial skill in Werewolf is "judging by appearances," which involves observing other players' expressions, eyes, and actions to determine their identity or the truthfulness of their statements.

Don't think of this as some kind of mystical art; the more familiar you are with the people you play with, the higher the success rate of this trick.

Even when dealing with strangers, if you are skilled enough, the success rate of judging by facial features is not low.

Liu Zheng suspected that the reason he had a low success rate as a werewolf was because his appearance was too strong.

While he was sizing up the other players, they were also sizing him up.

Their gazes were mostly probing, but also contained a considerable amount of hostility.

After all, no one knows whether they will draw the witch role.

Liu Zheng noticed that the other players' masks all had a number on their foreheads.

He touched his mask, which had the number 8 on it.

"This game is a 12-player game featuring a female hunter, a female hunter, a defender, and a side-killer."

"Good guys' side: Seer + Witch + Hunter + Guardian + four civilians."

"Werewolf faction: White Wolf King + three ordinary werewolves."

"Speaking time: 150 seconds."

"A witch may not save herself except on the first night."

"The sheriff has the right to vote, which counts as 1.5 votes, and he has 180 seconds to speak."

"Two werewolves need to self-destruct during the sheriff election in order to take the sheriff's badge."

It's not the most standard white setup for the Predator/Witch Hunter, but the difference isn't significant; both are considered basic setups.

The witch can save herself on the first night, and the guards can protect others at night, giving the good guys a significant advantage.

However, with a White Wolf King who can self-destruct and take people away, the werewolf camp is not at a complete disadvantage.

After all, the probability of hitting the witch on the first night is not high.

"Player number 8, your identity is the witch."

She really is a witch!

This coffee was definitely worth it!

However, if he loses this round, wouldn't it be like he's paying money to save his own life?

Of course, Liu Zheng was just joking.

He remains confident as long as he doesn't get the werewolf.

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

The voice of the female diver rang out, and his vision went black again.