"Iveco big gold cup, pull the ashes of the dead after pulling it~"

Shen Chan hummed a brisk song, picked up a small piece of iron that was shaken out of a cloth bag, and pried open a wooden crate.

The strong aroma of wine came to the face, and the old glass bottle filled with clear liquid lay in a pile of dry straw, and I don't know how long it had been sealed in the dust.

"The owner of this villa is from Tsarist Russia, and the wine stored is vodka......

Shen Chan muttered, moved the wooden box to the side, and continued to rummage.

The small half-wooden boxes and bags in the room have been inspected by Shen Chan, and they are basically filled with discarded sundries such as broken porcelain pieces, iron pieces, and old clothes, and no "contaminated statues" have been found.

Although the hint is specific to a certain "room", this is not a video game after all.

It's not so easy to find something in a room full of clutter.

Thankfully, there weren't any more rats in the room, and the fat one seemed to be the only one.

Therefore, the strong man behind him who Shen Chan was worried about "being frightened" and shooting himself to death did not happen.

The candle burned quietly, but its length barely became shorter, and Shen Chan could only deduce from his own sense that it was about ten minutes to pass.

Just as he was about to open a new wooden chest......

"No. 1 and No. 7, you're here!"

A slightly surprised voice came from the doorway.

Shen Chan and the strong man looked in the direction of the door, only to see a fat figure standing there, greeting the two.

"Oh, fat guy No. 3, hello!"

When the strong man saw someone coming, the fear of rats in his heart was dispelled a little, and he waved his hand happily, and then continued to ask.

"Why are you here, and is your mission related to this utility room?"

The fat house listened to the strong man's words and shook his head.

"That's not it, I heard you screaming and thought you were in some trouble, so I rushed over to take a look!"

"It's great to see you're okay."

"My mission is done for the time being, what is your mission? I'll come in and help! ”

As he spoke, he prepared to squeeze his fat body into the room.

The strong man also nodded, and was about to say something more.

Shen Chan suddenly interrupted him.

"Number 1, he's lying, shoot!"

The monocle above his left eye shimmered red only he could see.

"I heard you screaming and thought you were in trouble, so I rushed over to take a look" - it was found to be true.

"It's great to see you're okay" - identified as fake.

"My mission is done for the time being" - identified as false.

"I'll come in and help" - the identification is fake.

Although the other party did not directly say that he was not a werewolf and was identified as a fake, it was not difficult for Shen Chan to deduce the other party's true thoughts with this information.

"I heard you screaming, I thought you were injured and wanted to come and pick up the leak, it's not good to see that you're okay, but I'd better come in and find a chance to sneak up on you."

Although it may deviate slightly from the other party's real thoughts...... But Shen Chan can at least be sure that the other party is a werewolf!

The strong man listened to Shen Chan's words, his face changed slightly, and he raised his pistol and aimed it at the fat house.

"Stand there and don't move—Brother Seven, are you sure it's true?"

"Of course...... Otherwise, you ask him to take out the hand behind his back. ”

Shen Chan said this, and the fat house also turned pale.

He probably never thought that someone would identify the truth of what he said as soon as they met!

After all, in his opinion...... It takes 7 days to use it once, and in the case that the other party can use it a limited number of times, of course, it will not be used at will.

But he didn't expect that Shen Chan's life time balance ...... There are 20,000 days!

But at this point, the fat house has no choice.

"You forced me!"

He roared, covered in blood, and his eyes turned blood-red.

Seeing the other party's appearance, the strong man no longer hesitated, and pulled the trigger directly at him.

"Bang!"

After a single shot, the "fast and accurate" revolver fired a bullet and hit the fat house in the stomach.

A gurgling blood hole appeared in his abdomen in an instant, and the blood stained the white T-shirt with the anime beautiful girl printed on it.

But as if he didn't know the pain, the fat man drew an axe from the hand that was hiding in the shadows behind him, and rushed towards the strong man with unusual dexterity and speed compared to his size.

"Bang!"

The second shot hit the fat house in the head, and a bloody hole appeared on the left side of his forehead.

The charging fat house collapsed to the ground a step away from the strong man, and threw the axe with the last of his strength, and smashed it on the wooden box beside the strong man with a clatter.

Then he lay on the ground motionless.

Moments later, a blood-colored vortex appeared where he had fallen, as if engulfing his body into an unknown space—not a drop of blood was left on the ground.

A hint of blood appeared in front of him and the strong man.

"Player 3, dead."

In the upper right corner of their field of vision, the blood word has also changed.

"Current Total Surviving Players: 8"

"Current Human Camp Player Survival: 7"

After the prompt was over, the strong man looked at the clean wooden floor, then at the pistol in his hand, and suddenly retched.

"Uhh

His body trembled violently, and he clung to the wall beside him.

Shen Chan looked at the other party's appearance, and also understood why the other party became like this.

He patted the other man on the back and said.

"You're doing the right thing, if you don't kill him, we're both going to die."

"Whether it's you or me, he's the 'one who deserves to die'......"

"If you choose to enter this game, you must be aware of killing and being killed."

Shen Chan said calmly, and the strong man's mood slowly eased.

He straightened up again and wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

"You're right...... Thank you, number 7. ”

"Got into this game...... We didn't have a choice. ”

His voice was still a little shaky, but his eyes seemed much more determined.

"You go ahead and do the task."

As he said this, he regained his grip on the pistol.

And at this very moment......

"Bang!"

A dull sound sounded, and the strong man's figure shook, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

"Smack!"

Then, a shadow struck his right hand, which was holding the gun, and whipped the revolver out of his hand.

Shen Chan's hair stood up all over his body, and he looked behind the strong man, and a masked figure holding a short stick stood behind the strong man.

I don't know when there was a third person in the room!