Chapter 11 Clearance

On the first floor of the villa, restaurant.

It was once a golden hall, with long banquet tables covered with dark tablecloths, crystal chandeliers on the ceiling, and thick and heavy carpets on the floor all silently telling the glory of the villa's past.

However, time has passed, and now the tables, lamps, and carpets are covered with thick dust, and the crumbling and dilapidated cobwebs indicate that even the spiders have moved away from this place for a long time.

Inside the hall, Old Man No. 9 stood in front of a heavy wooden box and opened it.

Inside lay a potion in a glass bottle, as well as a heavy chain hammer.

"Hehe, my old bone wielding this thing, it's a bit of a struggle......"

He coughed violently, but picked up the potion and hammer anyway, squinting his eyes as he read the item description dialog that appeared in front of him.

And just when the old man saw half of it......

Behind him, a voice rang out.

"So you're a werewolf."

"Who?!"

The old man turned warily to look at the source of the sound.

Appearing at the door of the restaurant was a tall and thin figure.

"Number 4," the bald plaid programmer stepped out of the shadows and slowly raised his hands and walked not far in front of the old man, "I have no ill will...... Because I'm your teammate. ”

He said this, shaking his raised right hand.

On his right hand, a double-edged dagger glowing with cold light signaled a dangerous aura.

"Teammate, you're also a werewolf?"

The old man asked in surprise.

"Of course," the plaid programmer nodded, "I saw that you competed for 'Prosthetic Eyes', so I vaguely guessed if you were my teammate, so after getting the props, I stalked you a little...... I didn't expect it to be. ”

As he said this, the old man's eyes narrowed.

Although he is over the age of sixteen and suffering from cancer, his mind is very clear.

The other party follows you, not necessarily to confirm whether you are a teammate...... Maybe just trying to kill yourself.

But it doesn't matter, his behavior of tracking himself just proves that he is also a "werewolf".

Now their position is unanimous.

It was very gratifying for the old man to have a strong adult male as a teammate.

"Hmm...... It's really nice to be able to confirm the identity of your teammates at the first event," he nodded and said, "So should we do it together?" ”

When the programmer heard the old man's proposal, he also thought about it slightly, as if he was weighing the pros and cons of two people acting together.

And that's when ......

"Oh, there's two people in the restaurant, that's good."

A childish and playful voice sounded.

The old man and the programmer turned back together, and saw another figure at the entrance of the restaurant.

Not too short, slender and thin.

From the voice that has not completely departed from the voice change period, it is not difficult for the two to deduce ......

"It's the number 7 ......"

"That junior high school boy!"

The weapons in the hands of the two people were not confiscated at this time, and they looked at each other, their expressions were awe-inspiring, and there was an undisguised murderous intent in their eyes.

Now the two of them may have been seen holding weapons......

Well, it's better to strike first.

But then, before the two of them could break out, the boy from No. 7 also strode into the restaurant and drew an axe.

Then, after seeing the old man with the hammer and the programmer with the dagger......

He looked stunned and stopped.

"Huh? How come you two have werewolf-specific weapons? ”

"Who are my teammates?!"

When he said this, the old man and the programmer were also confused.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the two people looking at each other were also full of suspicion for a moment.

But soon, the programmer seemed to realize something and spoke.

"I believe in you, number nine...... I see that you are the weapon taken out of the case. ”

"That kid has a weirdness, no matter where he got the axe, let's kill him first!"

The old man hesitated, and Shen Chan also spoke.

"Don't trust him...... I also took out this hand axe out of the box! ”

"I'm a little kid, what's the threat? But he's an adult who could kill both of us. ”

"If he's a werewolf, he shouldn't compete for that pistol - werewolves should know that the lie detector I wear is more threatening!"

As he said this, he also clenched his axe, and there was some fear in his voice.

The old man looked at the two of them even more suspiciously.

At this time, Shen Chan also continued: "But if Big Brother No. 4, you are really a werewolf, I can only say that I have something that can actually prove my identity as a werewolf." ”

"Regardless of which of you two is a werewolf, I can prove now that I'm the real werewolf."

"But I need to make sure who of you are my teammates...... You all say, 'I'm a werewolf,' and I'll give it to you after I've identified it with my glasses, and you'll know if it's true or false according to my method." ”

Shen Chan said this, and the programmer and the old man also felt that Shen Chan was reasonable.

But soon, the programmer realized that something was wrong.

"No—he's not a werewolf, and we've got hints for the glasses and pistol—you should have hints too, right?"

"Exclusive items for the human faction, you can't use and bind."

The old man's expression froze, and when Shen Chan heard the other party's words, the immaturity and sincerity on his face disappeared instantly.

"Okay, it turns out that werewolves have this hint too."

He said this, with a somewhat unhappy expression.

"...... with fast brains"

He sighed, and the programmer's eyes narrowed.

"Your idea is also very good, and you almost tricked me into ...... 'making wisdom in a hurry' to do this, which is already remarkable."

"But alas, you should have just run."

As he spoke, he gripped the dagger in his hand.

But Shen Chan looked at him, but he showed an eager expression, and held the axe in his right hand to protect his chest.

"I don't think I'm going to die, right?"

As he said that, the programmer laughed.

"Huh...... Naive, do you think that the werewolf's exclusive weapon is just a 'sharp weapon'? ”

"Bang!"

His smile was still frozen on his face, but there was already a bloody hole in his chest.

"Bang!"

His jaw became a bloody blur.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, the old man who was about to drag the meteor hammer towards Shen Chan was pierced in the neck, and the blood exploded.

"Koko, naïve," Shen Chan raised the "fast and accurate" revolver in his left hand to his face, blowing away the non-existent gunsmoke, "I really think I'm going to use an axe to play hand-to-hand combat with you?" ”

Then, he looked down the hallway behind him.

"Okay, classmate Yao Xuemeng, the restaurant is cleared...... You can come in. ”