Chapter 8: The Night Wolf

"Brother Fan, I returned triumphantly today, every time I stand in line, I stand on the right side, not like your level." Li Peijun joked that the great wisdom in his hand had been drunk for a day, but he still hadn't seen the bottom.

"Well, it's okay, luck is also a reflection of strength."

Chen Fan couldn't say why, today's intuition was surprisingly accurate, except for a villager card that was lost by the first knife, the rest were played surprisingly wonderful.

With a proud record of 6 wins and 1 loss, Chen Fan successfully escaped from the penultimate list.

Li Peijun joked: "Although your speech is still as bad as ever, it is not as fish as others say, I have no brains to stand on your side in the last game, I will play whoever you say is a wolf." ”

Chen Fan glanced at it with disdain, and retorted: "Every time you speak, you are hanging, even if you play the god card, the villager card is also like this, it is easy to paddle out." ”

Li Peijun shrugged his shoulders and said: "That's no way, what is there to say about the villager card, standing on the side of others to mark the charge wolf, paddling on the water to mark the water wolf, standing on the right and saying that you are a barbed wolf, depressed me, it is better to die early and be born early." ”

The two walked out of the club, it was already sunset outside, and the game was crazy because there was no concept of time at all, except for a small snack during the viewing game, Chen Fan didn't even eat lunch.

"How? KFC next door? Just cross the street, call a family bucket to fill your stomach, and I'm going to treat myself. Li Peijun pointed to the other side, and his stomach began to bark.

Chen Fan was a little embarrassed, not because he wasn't hungry, but because he didn't have money.

"How about eating Shaxian Chaos, there's no need to be so extravagant, fried chicken is not nutritious."

Li Peijun glanced at it and said with a smile: "For the sake of you who used to copy homework for me before, this time when I invite you, I heard about the new sundae, and I haven't had time to try it yet." ”

"The petty bourgeois life is quite nourishing, can you stand such a large amount of money and a small treasury?"

The duplicitous Chen Fan had already crossed the road with him, and the kind old man on the red plaque was smiling at him, which was particularly kind.

"What are you worried about, you have a lot of pocket money, and you can earn a little money by playing games in the summer, it's just entertainment, and it's naturally best to make some extra money by the way."

Li Peijun took out his mobile phone as he spoke, "Just the mobile game I recommended to you last time, there are a lot of people who play pesticides now, and if you play well, you can earn as much as one or two hundred a day." ”

Chen Fan got closer, Li Peijun had also recommended this game to him before, but although he refused at that time, he still tried it behind his back, and the handicap party was really not suitable, and it was enough to fight an ordinary man-machine, so he gave up later.

"It's almost time to start school, forget it, forget it."

Chen Fan thought about it for a while, in addition to reading, he didn't seem to have any other skills, he was also relatively wooden and introverted, and the key was that he was stinky and beautiful, and he had never been in love until now.

Chen Fan still remembers chatting with his crush in junior high school, and he was stunned to cry other people's little girls, and later the people in the class jokingly called himself the great philosopher.

"Is it really okay for you to eat that much?" Chen Fan stared at the debris on the table, looked at Li Peijun, who was still gobbling up the seats, and asked with concern.

Li Peijun stacked the two empty ice cream cones on top of each other, grabbed a piece of chicken steak and gnawed it, "I eat everything so ink, and I don't know what the meaning of your life is. ”

Chen Fan looked at the thin bamboo pole, and also grabbed a few more fries and stuffed them into his mouth.

……

"Chen Fan, don't come back too late in the future, you're about to go to college, take care of yourself." When I got home, my mother saw me for the first time, and she started talking.

"Got it, Mom, your studies are important." Chen Fan nodded, he coped with it every time.

Chen Fan locked himself in the bedroom, he had never rebelled when he was so old, he was obedient to his parents' words when he was young, and even the university he applied for this time was his parents' idea.

I always feel that life is a little unsatisfactory, but Chen Fan doesn't want to toss, and sometimes it's good to follow the steps.

The bored Chen Fan unconsciously pinched the werewolf killing cards in his hand again and looked at them one by one.

"The workmanship is really realistic, and the characters in each ID card are like the real thing." Chen Fan's eyes flickered, and his hand stopped,

"Why is this Prophet card blank and not printed?"

Chen Fan looked at the other cards, but this prophet card was empty.

"It's a pity, what a good thing, but there are such a few flaws, but anyway, it's picked up for nothing, and it's okay to use it well." Chen Fan was a little disappointed and put away the scattered cards on the table.

At dusk, just after 12 o'clock, a beam of dark light was withdrawn from Chen Fan's body, and the light was attached to the card, and the originally blank prophet card returned to its previous pattern.

Host: Chen Fan

Identity: Werewolf

Ability: Extremely nocturnal activity

Timeliness: 24 hours, refreshed on time at 0:00 every day

Remarks: Sleep your ringgit up hi

The pattern on the werewolf card first turned into powder, and then turned into a ray of blue light, which was re-injected back into Chen Fan's body.

"Lao Tzu killed No. 5, and the No. 5 cliff is an iron wolf."

Chen Fan waved his fists, and the whole person straightened up all of a sudden, and he didn't feel sleepy.

"I'm going, it turned out to be a dream, and now I'm fighting werewolves during the day, and I'm also fighting werewolves in my dreams at night, and I'm a little crazy."

Chen Fan looked at the sky outside the window, it was dark, and he didn't have a bottom in his heart, so he estimated that it was about four or five o'clock.

People are not sleepy, it should be enough to sleep, Chen Fan washed his face, and was about to play with his mobile phone to pass the time, this point club has not opened yet.

"I'll go, how can it be 0 o'clock." Chen Fan lit up the screen and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he had only slept for less than three hours.

Decisively covered the quilt, tossed and turned, struggled for a while, reluctantly admitted defeat, and lifted the quilt again.

"Is it that I won too much during the day, I was excited, and now I can't close my eyes." Chen Fan touched his conscience, not heartbeat, not sleepless for a long time, and not excited.

"Could it be that I have a rare mental illness that makes me not want to sleep and then die slowly?" Chen Fan began to guess blindly again.

Not only did he not want to sleep, Chen Fan looked around, even if the light was dim, he could see it clearly, just like during the day.

"Did you sleep out of the sky?" Chen Fan rubbed his eyes, confirmed that this was not his illusion, and pulled open the curtains, and the chatter in the small attic in the distance was also visible.

"Sniper Eye? This viewing distance is a bit exaggerated, and you can focus on it yourself. Chen Fan couldn't help but be amazed, and slapped himself twice to see if it was a dream within a dream.

Chen Fan, who was puzzled, set his eyes on the stack of werewolf killing cards, and always felt that something was wrong, so he turned on the lamp and spread out the identity cards.

The original empty prophet card also has a character painting on it at this time - a prophet wearing a hood and holding a crystal ball, like other identity cards, vividly depicted.

Chen Fan also noticed that the original werewolf card was now empty.