Chapter 33: The Ancient Version of Werewolf (Part 4)
Heh.
Zhao Si gave a sad smile, gazing sorrowfully at Chun Ya. At this moment, he finally realized everything—Wu Fei and Chun Ya were the werewolves.
Chun Ya had no real identity; they had cleverly played the role of the underdog and deceived everyone.
Chun Ya, oh Chun Ya, how could I trust you so much, only for you to deceive me like this? You even framed me in the last round. No, that wasn’t just framing; you wanted to use the opportunity to get rid of me.
Fine, fine. If I’m voted out this round, I’ll still get to leave a final message, and I will expose your true identity. We’re both from the Eastern House, and today, we either live or die together!
Chun Ya, speechless, looked at Zhao Si, who was putting on quite a show. She grabbed the hourglass and began her speech. “Everyone, I think Zhao Si…”
“That makes a lot of sense!”
At this moment, she couldn’t just oppose Zhao Si outright. He had even threatened to self-destruct. Who would dare argue with him?
Chun Ya pretended to be afraid but still resolutely pointed at Wang Bo Kao. “I—I want to expose Young Master Wang, he’s the werewolf!”
“Because I’m the immortal master!”
“In the last round, I verified Wu Ming, and he was indeed a good person. Originally, I planned to tell everyone, but I thought Wu Ming’s actions were too loud, and everyone could guess it, so I decided to keep my identity hidden and try to subtly deal with the werewolves.”
“Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Young Master Wang stole my identity!”
“And in the previous round, when everyone voted for the two of hearts, he unconditionally voted for me, a weak woman. Isn’t this because he heard I had an identity and feared I would expose him as not being a good person?”
“He’s simply a wolf in sheep’s clothing!”
“Everyone, believe me, I’m the immortal master!”
“And this round, I verified Zhao Si, he’s a good person!”
Zhao Si suddenly looked up, his eyes reddening. Did he… did he doubt wrongly?
Chun Ya was a good person? An immortal master? That made sense. How could Chun Ya deceive him? If that were the case, then the werewolves now should be Wu Fei and Wang Bo Kao?
Damn Wang Bo Kao, daring to openly steal Chun Ya’s identity. How scared must she have been?
No, he couldn’t let Chun Ya be bullied. If self-destruction was inevitable, Wang Bo Kao had to go, Wu Fei could wait, and he would deal with it during his final speech.
The others, including the eliminated two of hearts and Wu Ming, were stunned. What? Someone was stealing identities? Was this how the game could be played?
Wu Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, murmuring a prayer to Buddha, silently acknowledging the new tactics.
Chun Ya didn’t hesitate, passing the hourglass to Liu Tu Hu. Liu Tu Hu, confused, hadn’t heard anything in the last round, everyone had been cautious. Wang Bo Kao’s voting behavior had indeed been suspicious, so without saying a word, he voted for Chun Ya.
Logically, Chun Ya must have an identity. Why else would someone so decisively vote her out without reasoning? As Chun Ya had said, Wang Bo Kao had something to hide.
Liu Tu Hu squinted his eyes. “I also think there’s something wrong with Young Master Wang.”
He repeated his analysis, then continued, “Last round, he kept me safe, which is simple enough to explain—the werewolves can open their eyes at night, so naturally, they know who’s good!”
“He said I was a good person, which was indisputable, but that almost fooled me into thinking he was good.”
“Hmph, luckily I’m clever and saw through your scheming!”
“Besides, last round, his speech was just copying me. Whatever I said, he said. If he was the immortal master, how could he be so lacking in originality?”
“No need for Zhao Si, my brother, we’ll vote for him!”
Liu Tu Hu gave Wu Fei, sitting across from him, a threatening glance, and shook his fist. If Wu Fei didn’t vote for Wang Bo Kao, he’d have to deal with him.
Wu Fei appeared frightened but secretly delighted. Where did this big fool come from? This was amusing.
After his little speech, Liu Tu Hu threw the hourglass to Wang Bo Kao with a sneer.
Wang Bo Kao: … I don’t know if I should speak or not.
Is Liu Tu Hu’s brain made of mush? It was Chun Ya who stole his identity!
“You have to believe me! Chun Ya is the werewolf! She’s a liar! I’m the real immortal master!”
“This round, I verified Zhao Si, he’s a good person! Really!”
“Zhao Si, you believe me, right? I verified you!”
Zhao Si:? Heh, ridiculous. It was Chun Ya who confirmed his identity first. How shameless can Wang Bo Kao be? Chun Ya said everything first, and now he’s just copying her?
Hmph, doesn’t he know who he is? He’s Zhao Si, handpicked by the boss. How could he be misled by Wang Bo Kao?
Wang Bo Kao had no more arguments. He tried explaining his reasoning from the previous round, but with the hourglass time running out, no one was convinced. Everyone just ignored him.
Helpless, Su Li snatched the hourglass from Wang Bo Kao’s hand and passed it to Wu Fei, glancing at Wang Bo Kao with pity.
Poor guy. So pitiful.
Wu Fei didn’t disappoint, simply saying, “I think everyone is right. I’ll listen to everyone.”
Soon, it was time for voting. This round, everyone except Wang Bo Kao, who was desperately resisting, voted to eliminate him.
“Okay, Wang Bo Kao is eliminated. The game continues.”
In Zhao Si and Liu Tu Hu’s eyes, Wang Bo Kao was the werewolf. Now, only one werewolf remained. As long as they survived the night, even if someone had to sacrifice, they’d have a great chance to win the next day.
Thinking this, both smiled smugly, imagining their scores in the detective handbook.
“Night falls, please close your eyes. Werewolves, open your eyes and choose your target.”
Wu Fei and Chun Ya opened their eyes, both grinning.
Of course, with only four people left, two civilians and two werewolves, they would kill one tonight and win tomorrow without needing to vote.
They both turned their gaze toward Zhao Si, who had been a persistent thorn in Wu Fei’s side, even suspecting Chun Ya. The werewolf faction had almost failed.
Faced with such an opponent, they tactically decided to let him survive, out of respect for a strong opponent.
So, poor Liu Tu Hu was attacked.
“Good, now everyone open your eyes.”
“Liu Tu Hu was attacked and eliminated.”
“Thus, the first round of the Werewolf game at the West Tower Script Store ends, and the Werewolf faction wins!”
“Let’s congratulate Wu Fei and Chun Ya, the two werewolves!”
The remaining players were stunned. “What?!”