Werewolf Village Rules:

One, every night a villager becomes a werewolf;

Second, the werewolf attacks a villager every night;

Third, the villagers are not allowed to leave the house every night.

Bai Youwei's biggest concern is the first one, a villager becomes a werewolf every night.

In other words, only one of her and Hans will become a werewolf tonight.

Now Hans has aconitum in his hand, and she was bitten by a werewolf, whoever can become a werewolf first, and the rest of the person can only be a weak villager!

Bai Youwei let go of the cloth on her wrist, the blood was still there, the wound had healed, and the pain of the broken skin remained in her memory, and she couldn't help but be frightened when she thought about it.

Hope tonight goes well, otherwise...... She was beaten by the werewolf for nothing.

Bai Youwei walked slowly through the village, carefully observing the position and angle of each empty house, and she wanted to find the best terrain to ensure that she was bathed in the moonlight as soon as the moon rose.

The silver spikes on the door did get in the way, though, and she needed to be careful to avoid them.

If she did become a werewolf, she would probably double her dislike for silver items.

Bai Youwei found an empty room, turned the doorknob, and found that the door was locked, and she went around to the side again, and the window was open.

Through the window, Hans could see that Hans was sitting on the edge of the stone bed with a pot of flowers, his body was facing the glass window, his head was down, Bai Youwei couldn't see the expression on his face, but the pot of flowers could be seen clearly.

Lush green leaves, a few pale blue flower bones wrapped in it, like unknown small wildflowers in the mountains.

This is probably the aconitum grass. It is an inconspicuous weed during the day, but it blooms at night, luring werewolves to appear.

Bai Youwei thought about it, found another empty house near this house, walked in, and then stood at the door, staring at the opposite side.

Minutes and seconds passed, and the room opposite was still silent.

She looked up at the sky, and the setting sun was half-hidden among the clouds, gradually sinking, dyeing the end of the sky as if it were burning.

Such a dusk, against the backdrop of a fairytale village, should be a beautiful scenery.

But Bai Youwei was not in the mood to appreciate it at all, she couldn't wait for the night to come as soon as possible, she wanted to stand in the moonlight and gain the true power that belonged to the werewolf.

Night, at last......

When the blood-colored full moon rose, Bai Youwei immediately felt the difference in her body, every blood vessel was like a surging river! Pounding in her body!

She threw her head up and roared almost uncontrollably.

Hands and muscles bulging! Grow thick wolf hair! The body is also starting to skyrocket!

This scene was really terrifying, but Bai Youwei couldn't help but be happy in her heart.

Because she has become a werewolf, it means that Hans is destined to be human tonight! It's a human at her mercy!

Her jaw was cracked, her mouth was elongated, her fangs were exposed, she was full of strength, and there seemed to be something in her chest, desperate for catharsis! I want to tear everything in front of me apart! Rip! Bloodthirsty thoughts fill the entire brain, and reason becomes insignificant!

The stuffed rabbit next to her seemed to be frightened by her, and stood in the corner of the wall, looking at her motionlessly.

Bai Youwei pushed the door out, and her body was completely alienated in the moonlight!

At the same time, a command appeared in my mind-

[Werewolves can choose any house and attack the villagers in the house.] There is only one chance. 】

Hans's room was right in front of her, and Bai Youwei walked over without thinking.

The rabbit was behind her, stopping step by step, hesitantly following her.

Under the blood moon, all the cottages and houses were covered with a layer of red light, except for the nails on the door panels that shone with an eye-catching silver-white light.

Bai Youwei remembered the open window and turned around.

There were nails around the window, too, but it was much easier than breaking in through the door, and she saw Hans through the window, who was still sitting motionless on the edge of the bed with the pot of aconitum in his arms.