It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

"Player 1 was executed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a rope was immediately put around Player 1's neck.

A gallows appeared out of nowhere and hung Player No. 1 high up.

Player No. 1 struggled desperately, his expression of pain so real.

But no one else was in the mood to appreciate this scene.

Because sulfuric acid rain is about to fall.

All the players fled in all directions like frightened beasts, running towards the buildings in the village.

Liu Zheng originally looked at a two-story building, but player No. 6 ran in first.

He pushed the door tentatively, but there was a recoil force from the door.

Obviously, this is a reminder of the rules of the game, one building can only accommodate one person.

In desperation, Liu Zheng had to run to the barn next to him.

Before entering the barn, he had an idea and grabbed a big rooster that was wandering around.

Sure enough, the village animals were unrestrained and entered the barn with him.

Liu Zheng didn't bother to observe the interior of the barn, but immediately lay down by the window and looked out.

Sulfuric acid rained down.

The turbid rain water poured down like a waterfall, covering the entire village in a curtain of rain.

A faint glow covered all the buildings, keeping the rain out.

But places without buildings to provide shelter are in trouble.

Player No. 1 was almost instantly corroded by the sulfuric acid rain and turned into white bones, and soon even his bones were carbonized.

It is difficult to say whether he was hanged or burned by sulfuric acid rain.

The gallows was soon burned to ashes by the sulfuric acid rain, and the ground was eroded into pits.

Only the statue still stood, and it even looked cleaner.

"There's definitely something wrong with that statue."

Liu Zheng pondered.

This Werewolf game is obviously not just a simple speaking game.

If you want to win the game, maybe you can start from somewhere else.

Unfortunately, he did not recognize the words on it, so he had no way of knowing the identity of this person.

"Giggle."

The big rooster in Liu Zheng's hand crowed, seeming quite dissatisfied with being held by him.

"You're a piece of shit. If I hadn't brought you in here, you wouldn't even have a feather left on you now."

he said angrily.

"Now at least you'll be alive until I want to eat you."

If the time flow in this Werewolf Battle Royale is similar to that in reality, then Liu Zheng will have to stay in this game world for several days, and this chicken will be his backup food.

Moreover, there are no villagers in the village, but there are so many poultry and livestock, which is definitely not meaningless.

"Why do you eat me? You are not my master."

The big rooster retorted.

"Wow, you can actually talk."

Liu Zheng's eyes lit up and he put it on the ground.

The big rooster lowered his head and combed his ruffled feathers.

"Hey, do you have a name?"

he asked.

“Why does a chicken have a name?”

The big rooster looked up and gave him a strange look.

"Why can't chickens have names? I know a chicken that has a name, and its name is very domineering, Napoleon."

Liu Zheng said.

"Who is Napoleon, and what does domineering mean?"

"Napoleon is the name of an emperor. Domineering means powerful."

he replied.

"Is the emperor very powerful? Is he more powerful than my master?"

The big rooster asked.

"Who is your master?"

"My master is the village carpenter."

"Then Napoleon is ten thousand times more powerful than your master."

Liu Zheng gave a conservative number.

"Haha, that's really amazing. Then I want a name too, a name more amazing than Napoleon's."

The big rooster said excitedly.

“A more powerful name than Napoleon.”

In an instant, many names, some great and some evil, flashed through Liu Zheng's mind.

But considering the issue of review, they were abandoned one by one.

"Then you should be called Qin Shi Huang."

Judging from the shape of the map, it is appropriate to name a chicken Qin Shi Huang.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck! I'm a chicken with a name. My name is Qin Shi Huang. So domineering!"

The big rooster flapped its wings excitedly, fluttering around, and dropping feathers all over the ground.

"Alright, alright, calm down."

Liu Zheng said with disdain.

"Oh."

The big rooster stopped flapping its wings.

It opened its mouth and prepared to crow.

"If you scream again, I'll stew you."

He said fiercely.

"You are not my master, why do you stew me?"

The big rooster disagreed.

"I've given you a name, but I'm not your master?"

"No, you can only be considered my friend. The one who hatched me is my master."

The big rooster said seriously.

"Well, your Master's bottom is quite warm."

"That's right. The master's butt is the warmest in the whole village."

The big rooster nodded.

"How do you know? What if someone else's butt is warmer?"

Liu Zheng no longer knew what he was saying.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as we can get the information out of them.

"Because everyone else failed to hatch the eggs, I was the only one hatched by the master, so I can speak."

Said the big rooster.

"what?"

He was lucky, as he caught the only talking chicken with just one move.

Is it a shady operation at the front desk?

"Do you think you're lucky? I took the initiative to run in front of you and let you catch me. You smell like my kind."

The big rooster looked at him and said.

"Oh, I thought so."

Liu Zheng shrugged.

The same species it is referring to should be the white-feathered chicken.

"Then Qin Shi Huang, I saved your life, shouldn't you repay me?"

"I don't want to be eaten by you."

"I won't eat you. First tell me, who is that statue in the square?"

he asked.

In fact, there is not much werewolf-related plot in the later part, but considering that many readers were not satisfied with the previous part, I added another chapter.

The following chapters should be regarded as the strange events in the werewolf village. The content is dark, weird, and astringent.

Such a conscientious author, I can't help but give him rewards, vote for him, and read his works.

Chapter 91 Your house is nice, it's mine

“That’s the village chief.”

The big rooster replied.

"The current village chief?"

"No."

The big rooster shook his head.

"When was the village chief?"

"I don't know, but he is very old. Older than his master."

Said the big rooster.

Well, you can't expect a chicken to have much concept of time.

"Why is there a statue of him? Is he that powerful?"

Liu Zheng changed the question.

"In the past, there were very few people in the village and they were very poor. We couldn't even afford to raise chickens."

"He went out and brought back a lot of people and money."

"The village became richer and more people came. Everyone was very happy and built a statue for him."

The big rooster said as he recalled.

These words should have been told to it by the carpenter.

"So he was like the statue at the beginning?"

"No, he became like that when he was about to die. The witch said he was sick. Afterwards, many people became sick."

Said the big rooster.

"What's the village chief's name?"