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

"The master calls him the old village chief."

"Ok."

The so-called illness of the old village chief should be turning into a werewolf.

It is just not clear whether he was a werewolf from the beginning or became one after going outside.

Later, many people fell ill and there were two possibilities.

One is that the original villagers turned into werewolves, and the other is that the foreign villagers turned into werewolves.

So the so-called conflict between the villagers and the werewolves is actually the conflict between the indigenous people and outsiders?

"What does the line of words on the base of the statue mean?"

Liu Zheng asked again.

"I don't know the words."

Said the big rooster.

"Didn't your master tell you?"

"The master can't read either."

The big rooster said confidently.

"You are a craftsman after all. You can't even read. You should have some shame. Have some shame."

Liu Zheng said passionately.

However, the rooster just looked at him with his comb tilted, as if he was looking at a mad goose.

"Ahem. So where did the people in the village go?"

he asked again.

"Aren't you from the village?"

"I'm talking about your master, and the other villagers besides us."

Liu Zheng said.

"do not know."

"do not know?"

"Even though I can talk, I'm still a chicken. Why do you ask me to know so much?"

The big rooster looked at him strangely.

"Okay, that's my problem."

he said helplessly.

Not all chickens are Napoleon.

"Before leaving, my master hid me in the chicken coop and gave me lots of bugs."

"But I ate them all too quickly. So I came out to look for something to eat, and then you caught me."

Said the big rooster.

"Where is your nest then?"

Liu Zheng's eyes lit up.

The carpenter might have left clues in the rooster's nest.

"Where."

The big rooster flew to the windowsill and raised a paw to point at a small house.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, and it seemed that Player 10 ran into that house.

Liu Zheng remembered that he seemed to have been on the police's case to identify a citizen.

This kind of behavior actually has a wolf side. Even if it is not a wolf, it is still a mob.

In that case, we can have some "communication".

Liu Zheng stood at the window and watched for a while, but didn't notice anything unusual.

So he began searching the barn again.

But he found nothing except a pile of food.

However, now I don’t have to worry about eating.

"There's still an hour until dark."

The beep sounded again.

At this time, the sulfuric acid rain also stopped.

"Want to go out and explore?"

Liu Zheng fell into deep thought.

After a brief hesitation, he decided to go out and take a look.

After all, he is the person with the highest status in the audience and has been reported to have Silver Water by the fake witch, so the chance of him being killed tonight is very high.

If Liu Zheng quits the game, the outcome of this round will be decided by someone else.

Although he was confident that this bottle of poison could kill a wolf, killing a wolf was not enough to secure victory.

Since this is not a normal werewolf game, he has to fight with himself and win half the battle.

Besides, Liu Zheng has another trump card.

He put his hands in his pockets, and a golden light flickered slightly.

"Name: Gold Finger (One-time)"

"Type: Props"

"Quality: Perfect"

"Effect: Use at the right time to select one of three random plug-ins."

"Note: I am a disciple of Fengling Yueying Sect, and I have never known what game difficulty is."

“Can I take out a copy: Yes”

No matter how it changes, the essence of Werewolf is still a game.

Any game will be vulnerable to the golden finger.

If it weren't for this guarantee, Liu Zheng would not have rashly participated in such a fatal game.

Of course, such a precious prop should not be used if possible.

He put the golden finger back into the system space, dragged two bags of food, picked up the rooster, and walked out of the barn.

Almost at the same time, other players also walked out of their hiding places.

Liu Zheng, who was carrying food and holding a chicken, attracted their attention, but no one asked.

This is a well-known rule that players cannot talk to each other.

Even if the Ama woman is watching from a God's perspective, it is impossible for her to play tricks like talking to herself.

Liu Zheng ignored them and walked to the carpenter's house.

Player No. 10 looked at him silently, with no intention of moving aside.

Liu Zheng didn't say anything, but just put a bag of food in front of him, then squeezed past him and entered the house.

There was a flash of anger in Player No. 10's eyes, but he didn't get angry in the end.

He carried the food and headed towards another house.

The other players looked at each other and started their own actions.

Some looked for new places to stay, some explored the village, and some went outside the village.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Liu Zheng.

He had entered the carpenter's house.

Although the owner was a carpenter, there was not much furniture in the room.

A small bed, a cabinet, a table, two chairs, and some miscellaneous small items.

So, although the house is not large, it looks quite spacious.

Liu Zheng opened the closet, which contained two sets of autumn and winter clothes, but the current season in the Werewolf Village should be spring.

He searched his pockets but found nothing.

Looking at the wardrobe, Liu Zheng began to think.

First of all, the carpenter must have left in a hurry.

Because judging from the furnishings in his home, he was not a rich man, and was even relatively poor.

And for the poor, clothes are very valuable possessions.

If he could take it away, he would definitely not give it up.

Secondly, the carpenter was not completely caught off guard.

Because he took all the other clothes with him.

He has two sets of clothes for autumn and winter, so he must have even more clothes for spring and summer.

The carpenter should not be dead. He is hiding outside or inside the village now.

Or is he hiding among the remaining 11 players?

"Qin Shi Huang, where is your nest?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"In the kitchen."

The big rooster took him to the kitchen on the right side of the house.

The kitchen utensils were still there, but the food was gone, leaving only a bunch of chili peppers hanging on the wall.

I don’t know whether it was taken away by the carpenter or by player No. 10.

The big rooster pecked the ground, and a piece of wood the same color as the ground immediately popped up.

Liu Zheng grabbed the wooden block and lifted it up, and an entrance appeared in front of him.

Chapter 92 The Bomber in the Rooster

Liu Zheng went down to the basement.

It was pitch black down there, but the air wasn't particularly turbid; there must be a ventilation hole somewhere.

He took out the matches he found in the kitchen and lit three at once.

The brightness of the match was naturally not enough to illuminate the entire basement, but it allowed him to discover the candlestick embedded in the wall.

After lighting the candle, Liu Zheng could finally see the scene in the basement.

The basement is basically the same size as the kitchen, but it is much lower.

Liu Zheng is only about 1.6 meters tall and he has to bend over.

In the southeast corner there is a chicken coop made of hay.

Next to the chicken coop was a wooden trough, which should have contained insects.

In addition, some long-lasting foods such as wheat, potatoes, and sweet potatoes were also stored in the basement.

Even if the rooster has eaten all the insects, it can actually last for quite a long time.

This guy ran out simply because he couldn't hold it in or was greedy.

Liu Zheng glanced at the big rooster, and Qin Shihuang gave him an innocent look in return.

He searched the basement for a while but didn't find anything useful.