An Suisui felt insulted, puffing up like a pufferfish in anger.
“Nonsense! I win by skill! Do I really look that weak to you?”
Jian Shi curled his lips in a mocking smile, but didn’t ask a single question about the silver card.
After a brief silence, An Suisui chose to tell him on her own.
“I found a silver card with a cage drawn on it in the toilet tank. I guessed it was a game item, but I didn’t expect it to really be one.”
She told Jian Shi where the card came from and how she used it, but kept quiet about the fact that she had another card.
For some reason, An Suisui felt these cards were extremely important.
Jian Shi frowned slightly after hearing this. “Where did you find it?”
“In the toilet tank.”
Jian Shi: “…You even searched there?”
An Suisui puffed out her cheeks.
Great people don’t fuss over details—what does he know!
After daybreak, the players who had been hiding in their rooms all came out.
But none of them expected to be greeted by such an unbelievable scene.
It was already the third time An Suisui had explained what happened to them.
Qian Ming still thought there was something wrong with his ears.
“So, because the werewolf broke into your room, you managed to catch it?”
Is catching a werewolf really that easy?
An Suisui explained the function of the item again, and even turned it back into a card in front of everyone.
“That’s really amazing?”
With An Suisui’s permission, Xia Xuan took the card and examined it carefully.
[Beast’s Cage: A fierce beast needs a space to move around. An iron cage is just right—sturdy and durable, though a bit heavy.]
[Uses left: 1/3]
Besides this self-introduction, there was also a line of small print in the lower right corner, explaining how to use it and some precautions.
“But what does this mean?”
Cong Shui squeezed over and pointed at a string of numbers on the card.
An Suisui thought for a moment and said uncertainly, “I think it means this card can only be used three times?”
The number of uses matched up with what she’d already done.
So that’s how it was. Cong Shui took another look at the item card, then reluctantly looked away.
At 8 p.m., Wang Gaoyuan was brought out of his room by the players and tied firmly to a chair with cloth strips.
But Wang Gaoyuan remained calm, even though he knew he was likely to be voted out, showing no sign of panic.
Before anyone could question him, he swept his gaze over the players at the table and spoke slowly, “I’m not a werewolf. An Suisui is.”
The players paused, hands raised to vote, and looked up at Wang Gaoyuan.
He was caught red-handed, and he’s still trying to argue?
“If you’re not a werewolf, why did you show up in An Suisui’s room?” Xia Xuan tapped the table impatiently, thinking this was pure sophistry.
Trying to drag someone else down with you before dying—truly a werewolf’s style.
No one spoke, their suspicious gazes shifting between An Suisui and Wang Gaoyuan.
An Suisui is a werewolf? What a joke.
Wang Gaoyuan remained composed and continued, “Why did I appear in her room? Of course, it was the werewolf who dragged me there.”
Everyone knew you couldn’t leave your room after dark, and this had already been confirmed by several players. But whether a werewolf could drag someone out of their room—no one really knew.
An Suisui frowned slightly, not sure what Wang Gaoyuan was getting at.
She stood up, facing everyone’s suspicion head-on.
“Whether I’m a werewolf or not, I’m sure the Hunter sitting across from me knows best.”
Last night, she and Jian Shi had taken down their doors together, so everything that happened in her room was right under Jian Shi’s nose.
Wang Gaoyuan smiled. “Who knows if you two are working together? Maybe you’re both werewolves.”
A bold accusation.
Jian Shi lazily lifted his eyelids. “I don’t see any reason for the Hunter to hide. If anyone else thinks they’re the Hunter, feel free to stand up and refute me.”
The Hunter was the hardest role to fake, since their skill was so unique—whether killed by a werewolf or voted out, their identity would be immediately revealed.
No matter what, the Hunter was definitely still alive.
An Suisui pondered Wang Gaoyuan’s intentions, a bit distracted, just as she was about to argue back, Xia Xuan snorted beside her.
“If An Suisui were a werewolf, she could have just killed you last night. Why go through all this trouble to frame you? What’s the point?”
She firmly stated her position.
Compared to Wang Gaoyuan, Xia Xuan trusted An Suisui more.
It made sense—if An Suisui were a werewolf and Jian Shi her accomplice, they could have killed any player last night and then pinned it on someone else. That would leave only two good guys. Even if the werewolves were unlucky, they’d only need to survive one more night to win. Why make things so complicated?
Wang Gaoyuan’s eyes flickered, and he snorted, “Isn’t it just because they want to play it safe? The Hunter is still alive, and if a werewolf tries to kill the Hunter, it could get messy. Who would risk their own life to hunt the Hunter?”
No one knew if the eliminated players were really dead or not, but Wang Gaoyuan knew the others would worry about this, so he deliberately brought it up.
An Suisui was speechless. This guy was really good at twisting things, still trying to smear her even at the end.
Although Wang Gaoyuan’s words were full of holes and illogical, the players were like frightened rabbits at this point—any little thing could spook them, and some were actually starting to waver.
An Suisui stared at him for a long time, then spoke slowly, “If I were just an ordinary villager, I might not be able to explain myself after your accusations.”
She stood up, her gaze sweeping over everyone’s faces.
“My role is Prophet. So far, the players I’ve checked are: Hunter Jian Shi, Villager Wu Zhiwen, Villager Xia Xuan, and Werewolf Wang Gaoyuan. If I’m wrong about anyone except the werewolf, feel free to stand up and refute me.”
An Suisui is the Prophet?
Two players who hadn’t been the focus of the discussion instinctively looked at Xia Xuan, who had been named.
Xia Xuan sat silently in her chair, fingers still tapping the table.
In this situation, not answering was as good as admitting An Suisui was right.
There were only six players left, and there couldn’t be more than two werewolves remaining.
If all three werewolves were still in the game, there’d be no need for pretense—the good guys would already have lost.
Hearing An Suisui reveal her identity, even Wang Gaoyuan’s eyes flashed with surprise.
He didn’t say anything more, quietly waiting for the vote.
When the result was finally announced, he suddenly said, “Xia Xuan’s identity was just a wild guess by An Suisui. She’s the real werewolf. You’ll see—even if you vote me out, the game won’t end.”
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