Chapter VIII: Appraisal is false

"It's so heavy, he grew up eating scales."

Shen Chan dragged Tang Chang, who was snoring like thunder, into the storage room, and then used several bags and boxes to block his figure.

Shen Chan said this, wiping the sweat from his head.

When I fought to the death with the tin foil hot young man before, the physical exertion was not as great as carrying this big man.

After placing Tang Chang, Shen Chan picked up a hard leather bag with a tie draw, poured out the broken porcelain pieces inside, put the statue and pistol inside, and tied them around his waist.

Then, he looked around the utility room and looked at the hand axe that belonged to Fat House No. 3 that had been cut into the wooden box.

Reach out and pull it out of the wooden box, and a dialog box like "Fix the Eye" and "Fast and Accurate" appears.

[Item Name: Crazy Little Axe]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Unknown]

[Consumption: 0.5 days/time]

[Description: Consumes 0.5 days of life time balance, greatly improving your physical fitness in five minutes.] It can also be used as a normal axe. 】

[Note: Dungeon: Exclusive items for the werewolf camp of the Human Wolf Villa]

[You do not belong to the werewolf camp, so you cannot bind this item and use the skill.] 】

"Well, as I guessed, sure enough, werewolves also have a hint that can help them find exclusive items with a certain skill......"

"It's a lot better as a game now, and it's much more balanced."

Shen Chan muttered like this, and put the hand axe, which was no longer than a small arm, into the bag.

He then walked down the hallway outside the door.

On the other side of the three floors, in a study.

The male college student No. 2, or the young man named Yang Mu, is carefully tapping his fingers on the board of the solid wood bookcase, as if looking for some hidden compartment or mechanism.

Yang Mu does all this very patiently, he has always been a very patient guy - he knows very well that his greatest characteristic and strength is patience.

Since childhood, he has been very good at learning, and now he is a top student who gets scholarships every year at a well-known key university in China!

Yang Mu knows very well that he has never relied on intelligence to get to where he is today......

What he relied on was always and only his own perseverance!

He was able to pass the exam in that small county town, from a middle school where the textbooks were lagging behind the whole province, and where English teachers struggled to read a text without an accent......

It's all because he is willing to work hard to learn, think, and study - not just dead reading, in Yang Mu's view, dead reading is actually a kind of laziness.

So Yang Mu firmly believes in one thing......

As long as you are patient and willing to learn and think, you will have good results.

For the sake of his "future", he can endure many temptations: games, basketball, TV series, variety shows, socializing, love, roadside food, novels......

And now he has come to this "copper furnace game", for his "life......

Naturally, he could tolerate more.

"I'm going to live no matter what...... I studied hard for so many years, not just because I flew in college and died in vain. ”

"No matter what, no matter what means I use, I will live to the end!!"

"God treated me fairly, but he was also fair, and he gave me this second chance...... Even if I survive, it's not just a chance to live! ”

"There must be more extraordinary things about this amazing game."

"So, I have to be ten times more careful now, everyone here is not trustworthy......"

Yang Mu cheered up his heart while continuing to carefully inspect every inch of the bookshelf.

Despite the vague hints, with patience and care, he quickly found what he was looking for!

On the third layer of wooden bookshelves in the fifth row, there is a small hidden button that is only a little rough bump to the touch.

"Found it!"

Yang Mu's face was happy, ready to press the button immediately.

And that's when ......

"Squeak!"

Behind him, the closed door suddenly opened.

"Who?!"

Hearing the knock of the door, he immediately turned back vigilantly.

Seeing that the figure that appeared at the door was not tall, and even a little slender and thin, although Yang Mu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he did not relax his vigilance.

"Who are you?"

"Number 7, my mission is also in this room, are you doing the mission?"

A cold, immature voice came from the door, but the tone was very calm.

Hearing the other party's self-introduction, Yang Mu nodded.

"Well, I'm doing my mission......"

"Is it just you?"

He asked rhetorically.

"Yes, it's just me," Shen Chan asked again, "Speaking of which, you're in the room...... Have you heard anything moving? ”

Hearing Shen Chan say this, Yang Mu shook his head.

"No, what's wrong...... What's going on out there? ”

"No, it's nothing," Shen Chan walked into the room and walked naturally towards the bookcase where he was standing, "Anyway...... It's good that you didn't hear it. ”

The boy, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, said this, his voice was kind and crisp, but there was a chilling horror in his tone and the content of his words.

Yang Mu intuitively felt that there was something wrong with the other party, but ...... He couldn't tell what went wrong!

He couldn't help but take a step back and lean against the bookshelf.

And the next second......

"Smack!"

A hand axe slashed at his head, and the guarded poplar deflected his head to the right, but the hand axe still slashed hard at his shoulder.

The intense pain and the pervasive smell of blood made Yang Mu feel the fear of death again!

You can't die yourself...... You must not die here!

"Wait a minute," he immediately shouted, "I'm actually ...... too"

His words came to an abrupt end, and his strong desire to survive dissipated with his feelings.

The hand axe drawn from his shoulder split most of his neck, and blood splattered onto the bookshelf.

Shen Chan looked at his slowly collapsed body against the bookshelf, withdrew the axe, and rubbed the blood on the blade of his clothes on the sleeve of his clothes.

Then, with another wide black sleeve, he wiped the blood splashed on the corners of his eyes and cheeks.

"Of course I know you're a werewolf."

He said so calmly, and a blood-colored text prompt appeared in front of him.

"Player 2, dead."

"But I'm not a werewolf, Koko."

Shen Chan put away the axe and left the room without looking back.

On the lens of his left eye, there are two pieces of information marked in red that have been identified as false.

One is the words that Yang Mu, the No. 2 player, said just now.

"I'm doing my task" - identified as false.

And the other one...... It is the blood word prompt that appears in the upper right corner of Shen Chan.

"Current Human Camp Player Survival: 7"

- Identified as fake!