"But what are we going to do tonight?"

Jiushu ignored Han Yu's words and went upstairs directly, ignoring them at all.

Jiang Junyu saw that Jiushu was gone, so he got up and walked back to his room.

Everyone looked at each other, for fear that they would be stabbed by a werewolf at night.

Jiushu sat in the room, still holding a pen in her hand, this pen was not a fountain pen or any other pen, but she was dealing with official business, a spiritual pen.

The spirit pen is like a brush, but it is not a brush, it holds the pen and depicts a red flower, the spirit pen can only be used in nine specials, if others pick it up, it can not open the role of the spirit pen at all.

In front of Jiushu is a list of long-cherished wishes, which are all the results of Jiushu's fulfillment of long-cherished wishes.

That list is a thick layer, all of which Jiushu has completed by himself, for so many years.

Jiushu felt that she would just go on like this aimlessly.

She was tired.

Do you want a little thing to accompany you?

Seems like this feels good?

Closing the roster, he thought about it with his hands on his chest.

It seems that there is a little thing by her side, and it is also interesting to fulfill her long-cherished wish with her.

Hook Lips smiled.

That being the case.

Then let's go back and get it.

But now the main thing is this game.

Now there are eight people, there must be two wolves on the field, and she Wang Xiaoya was voted by herself.

Among all the staff, Chen Xibei was the golden water she inadvertently gave, no matter how good she was at acting, she couldn't play the feeling of longing to live.

So Chen Xibei ruled out suspicion.

And Wu Hao is Wang Xiaoya's check-and-kill card, and he can be found out in his words that he is not a wolf.

At such a time when life is at stake, who would be so excited to give themselves a kill card?

If Wu Hao is a wolf, then he will jump back as a prophet and fight each other with Wang Xiaoya, the wolf is not afraid of God, and he will protect his life when he should save his life.

But Wu Hao is not, his eye movements dispelled Jiushu's suspicion of him, but it doesn't mean that Jiushu has never suspected him.

Shen Ziyin.

In Jiushu's point of view, he is a person who does not restrain his facial expressions, and he pushes Jiushu like that, making people look like a prophet.

Neither of the two prophets?

Impossible.

Now this situation is not in the game, you want it, you don't want it.

Human life is a thing, don't mess around.

Shen Ziyin is a prophet she believes in Jiushu, but she will not be so sure.

After all, he had said that neither of the two prophets would want it.

'Knock, knock, knock'

Jiushu looked back at the door, got up and went to open the door.

Standing at the door was Jiang Junyu.

"Something?"

Jiang Junyu ignored Jiushu and entered Jiushu's room sideways, Jiushu glanced at Jiang Junyu in confusion, and then closed the door.

"Something's wrong."

Jiang Junyu turned to look at Jiushu, "Who do you think is the werewolf knife at night." ”

Affirmative sentences.

Jiushu's eyes sank, and Jiang Junyu asked her with an affirmative sentence?

Do you think she's a witch?

Or is it?

Jiang Junyu didn't believe she was a prophet.

"Heh, how do I know this, I want to ask Mr. Jiang, who will the werewolf stab tonight."

"Shen Ziyin."

Nine Distinctions: ......

"I don't know how Mr. Jiang is sure."

Jiang Junyu suddenly walked towards Jiushu, and Jiushu could only retreat step by step.

"Shen Ziyin's performance is so obvious, isn't it."

Jiushu dodged Jiang Junyu's continued attack, and raised his eyes to look into his deep eyes.