Murder games, also known as "cop games", are a type of intellectual and mental game. In a nutshell, it is a game of eloquence and analytical judgment (reasoning) in which many people participate, and of course, psychological quality also plays a key role in the middle.

As a branch of the "killing" game, the prophet identity card in the werewolf killing game is similar to the police identity card in the "killing" game, which can detect whether the player belongs to the good guy camp or the bad guy camp.

Although he had been playing for two or three hours before, Mu Bai still had the Prophet identity card for the first time.

The player who has the Prophet ID card must be tasked with helping the Good Guys find the Werewolves.

For a twelve-player werewolf killing game, it takes a certain amount of luck to draw the prophet among the twelve cards.

Because out of the twelve, there's only one prophet card.

In the good guy camp, the Prophet is a very important identity card, and it is quite difficult to draw, so in general, when players get the Prophet card, they will be a little excited.

But Mu Bai couldn't get excited.

Because, after the mess of these two days, he is a little sensitive to the word "prophecy".

He subconsciously thought of that nightmare from last night.

That nightmare of blood everywhere.

Realizing that he was distracted, Mu Bai hurriedly shook his head and emptied the distracting thoughts in his mind.

After the judge who served as the staff member sent various messages, the game proceeded in an orderly manner.

On the first night, Mu Bai found nothing, and he used the Prophet skill to detect that he was a good man, not a werewolf.

On the first day, after Mu Bai had an in-depth and simple communication with everyone, he gained the trust of most people and became a sheriff (during the daily voting of the player's exit stage, other players voted as one vote, and the sheriff vote was counted as two votes).

This day, a player died last night with a last words that sounded like a good guy.

On the second night, Mu Bai still didn't get anything, and he tested a good person again.

On the second day, he told everyone about the previous night's inspection.

Because of the continuous inspection of good people, there was a slight crack in the trust of the good people camp in Mu Bai.

Under normal circumstances, only werewolves will constantly detect good people.

The situation on the third day was exactly the same as on the first day and the second day.

Mu Bai gave people another good person card.

"You may not believe it, but I really tested a good person......

"I'm also very uncomfortable, and I don't want to give people good people cards all the time......"

When it was Mu Bai's turn to conclude his speech as a police sergeant, he looked very helpless.

Three good people have been found for three days in a row, which is a little unacceptable to some players.

This directly led to the fact that in this round of voting for players to be out, some players have already begun to vote for Mu Bai, but fortunately, the last person to go out is not him, but player No. 12.

Player 12, who was voted out, began to make his last words.

Player 12 is a somewhat fat young man, almost the kind of dead fat house image who drinks fat house happy water and eats fat house happy meals every day.

"Player number 12, please give your last words. ”

When the judge reported the information, the flesh on the fat house's face trembled.

His expression was extremely dissatisfied.

The fat house organized his language for a moment, and then began to speak in an ironic tone.

"Give me a chance, I didn't have a choice before, now I want to be a good person. ”

After saying this, the fat house smiled contemptuously: "Player 1, do you want to hear me say this?"

He looked at Mu Bai with disdain and continued: "What a joke, this kind of prophet who has found all the good people in three consecutive days, can you believe it? This is clearly a clear werewolf!"

"Can a good guy teammate not be so low-matched? Rush me out of a civilian card? If you don't throw this false prophet out of the next round, we good guys will definitely lose!"

"If this No. 1 is true, can he detect three good people in a row? Can he not die for three nights in a row?

"If he's a true prophet, I'll live stream the septic tank swimming naked!

"This concludes my statement. ”

After listening to the fat house's speech, everyone in the audience laughed.

Mu Bai was a little entangled.

If the game is over, let the fat house see his hole cards......

Do you say he's going to swim or not?

As the judge reports the message, the game continues.

The night of the fourth day.

Because the werewolves had not been detected three times before, Mu Bai was particularly cautious this time.

He chose to check on Player 7 sitting across from him, a cute young lady player.

After deciding, he pointed to the young lady.

Subsequently, seeing the gesture of the judge, Mu Baile was happy.

Miss No. 7 is a werewolf!

"I've been waiting for a long time, and I've finally waited for today!" Mu Bai's heart rang with a song.

Werewolves have finally been found!

At this moment, he, who had just put on his blindfold again, was suddenly stunned.

Because......

Images began to flash through his mind again.

"......"

The word "" hadn't fully sounded in his heart, and his breathing instantly became heavy!

Mu Bai saw some pictures that made his scalp tingle.

Where is this a werewolf killing game?

It's a werewolf killing game!

When all the images appeared in his mind, his back was already wet with cold sweat.

Among the twelve players......

There are werewolves!

It's not a werewolf killed by a werewolf!

It's a real werewolf!

Half-human, half-wolf, the kind of werewolf who screams at every turn to eat a person on a full moon night!

Mu Bai felt that his little heart had already risen to his throat.

In that part of the bloodstained picture, the purple-eyed werewolf eats the judge, eats the player, and the entire box is covered in blood!

Severed limbs are everywhere!

Even...... And the human head that has been torn to the point of not being shaped!

The owner of the human head was bitten to death!

The human skull was in tatters, and blood was oozing from the hollows of the eyes.

The werewolf was picking up the fallen eyeball and stuffing it into its big mouth with terrifying fangs, as if it were some kind of delicacy.

Eat an eyeball, then close some white brains and mix these things into your mouth......

"Let's chirp~"

"Let's chirp~"

"Whoa!"

The werewolf let out a comfortable moan.

Mu Bai even heard the werewolf's laughter!

Such a sound and the tragic situation of hell on earth in the box are completely two extremes.

Through the blood, the organs that had been reduced to pieces, Mu Bai saw the time of the wall clock in the box.

Twelve o'clock in the morning.

The time when he opened his eyes to examine people just now was 11:50.

In 10 minutes, this box will turn into a living hell!

Even if Mu Bai kept hinting that all his previous experiences were dreams, now, he could no longer continue to deceive himself.

Everything before is pointing to the fact that he can really see the future.

The incident on the street of the hair salon told him that there are indeed monsters in this world.

Just now, he saw the tragic situation in the box again.

He can no longer try to hide everything, try to reject everything.

Because it's all real, all of it!

Continue to cover everything up, continue to refuse to believe everything you say......

"I could die ......"

Mu Bai didn't have time to think about what was wrong with the world, and now he ......

Need to escape!

From the coming purgatory, escape!

Wait a minute......

Mu Bai was suddenly stunned.

In the picture just now......

The head......

How is it like......