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Soon the major understood what the two villagers said.

Because of the real existence of God, it is easy for him to understand the concepts that the other party said.

The other party came from a strange world, which was ruled by the gods, and there was a game called Werewolf Killing.

A few or more than a dozen people communicate face to face, or remotely via telephone, telegram and other means.

Some people have the identity of werewolves, and some people have the identity of good people.

The two parties used each other's words and some skills brought by their identities to conduct a logical and emotional PK.

In short, it is a brain-burning game, which can be a small hit, but not a big hit, and only in their world will it become a mainstream game.

The key is that there are various rewards, money and materials after victory, and punishment after failure. The punishment depends on what kind of game the individual participates in.

The heavier the punishment, the better the reward.

As the major listened, he had an urge to go to the other party's world to play, because he thought he had a better mind, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to become a major when he was in his 30s.

Among them, his family only contributed a little bit.

"Understood, what you mean is that you can't let that werewolf stay overnight. If it stays overnight, it will kill people." The major finally concluded.

"That's it. Hurry up and send someone to catch it. We organize a game and we can introduce the rules of our world and kill it." Villager A said.

"But won't he run away?"

"It's useless, the rules have already locked him, as long as there are enough people to play, it won't be able to escape!" Villager B followed.

When the major heard this, he nodded first, and then shook his head suddenly: "No, if there is a game, there must be at least two, three, or four werewolves in one game. Isn't there another werewolf?"

"We can form the smallest round. In our world setting, it is a six-player round with only two werewolves. As for the other werewolf, we already know one. It is not difficult to find the other one." Villager B continued. road.

"Understood." The major nodded, then pointed to villager B and said to the soldier, "Kill that villager, the one on the left."

"Bang bang!" A series of bullets hit Villager B's body.

invalid.

But the next moment, Villager B turned into the same form as the green werewolf just now, tall and strong, covered in green skin, with a wolf's head on his head!

"Ah!" Villager A was so frightened that the **** out of him!

He never expected that the guy who came to this world to look for wolves with him turned out to be a wolf too!

"You hid it well! You turned out to be a deep-water barb wolf!" He scolded through gritted teeth.

The deep water barb wolf just hides and pretends to be a good person to play. All the words are from the point of view of the good person. If you don't offer any help to the wolf teammates, it is often only discovered at the end.

"Damn it, how did you find out? I don't believe it. You're a native and you haven't even played before. How did you find out my true identity? You're not afraid of making a mistake? Besides, the one next to me was the one who proposed the game first. People!" Werewolf B ignored the idiots around him and just stared at the major.

He couldn't understand at all, he hid it so well, why did he fail here?

Didn't you see that the idiot villager next to him didn't find out until now?

"Haha, it's very simple. I just tried it casually. It's just because you talk too much, so I will try it with you first. I want to know if the villagers are also immune to bullets." The major said calmly.

Of course he wouldn't tell the other party, because he saw the werewolf in the tent in the distance smiling at him in surprise.

He had a good eye and saw that.

The most important thing is that he is on the battlefield now, even if he makes a mistake in his judgment, it will be fine to kill an outsider.

Anyway, he had already killed so many alien monsters.

Werewolf B almost vomited blood.

It looked up to the sky and screamed, and at this moment, the major ordered someone to shoot at another villager.

After one shot, the villagers were fine, but they did not turn into wolves.

"Will you turn into a wolf if you are attacked here? This is a simple method of killing." After panicking, villager A suddenly rejoiced.

"Okay, now I know that the werewolf can only be killed in a game. Now start the game, six-man game, three of you, I will send three soldiers!" The major ordered three soldiers to come forward.

The soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't know how to play at all, they just heard the general idea.

Soldiers in the 19th century were largely illiterate.

"Okay, the game will start right away!" Villager A said quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the major saw a flash of light in the sky, and then there was no more.

Nothing appears.

"What's going on here?" Villager A panicked.

"It seems that the rules of your world cannot take full effect here." The major quickly figured this out.

"Then what should we do? If we don't have a game, we can't vote, we can't kill werewolves! Unless we have witches, hunters, and other magic cards here, I'm just a citizen and I can't kill werewolves." Villager A said anxiously.

"There is a way."

The major soon dispatched twenty soldiers, preparing to leave the fort.

But the two werewolves were not stupid, they turned around and ran away.

It's daytime now, and their knives can't be used. Although the other party can't kill them, they can be **** with ropes and starved to death.

In that case, it would be a tragedy.

The werewolf ran very fast, they were very happy, and the other party would definitely not be able to catch up with them.

Until they heard the sound of the truck "rumbling".

This is a truck left by the truck supply team last time, the purpose is to pick up the major to leave in times of crisis.

"This is cheating!" The two werewolves who were gradually overtaking shouted out of breath.

Although they have become wolves, they are still human beings, they have never been exercised, and they do not have such good endurance.

A fishing net was thrown down, trapping them and tripping them.

Then the two werewolves were brought back.

Within two days, another person was sent from the rear.

This time it was a team of 1,000 people, 600 people were to supplement the major, 400 people were to **** two werewolves, and take a villager back.

It seems that the higher ups attach great importance to this new world.

But why didn't the world of radiation pay such attention?

The major couldn't figure it out either, so he had to continue with his work.

Then he played werewolf killing with the soldiers when he had nothing to do.

There are many inconveniences in playing face-to-face. For example, when werewolves communicate at night, they can only use gestures to communicate tactics and swordsmen.

Later, the major changed it to write and communicate at night.

He added masks and earplugs, so that everyone couldn't see each other's expressions, and couldn't hear who was writing.

Soldiers don't like this kind of game. For them, it's better to sleep and play cards.

But under the intimidation of the major, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and play around, talking about all kinds of tigers and wolves.

"If I were a wolf, let me jump off the wall!"

"I'm a good person, please don't knock me out, I'll treat you to a drink tonight."

The major had to make more and more rules, and the more rules the more irritable the soldiers became.

Until one day, after a match, a flash of light appeared in the sky and a bottle of rum appeared.

The soldiers started to go crazy, and they would not stop playing until it was dark and the lights were turned off every day.

He even invented the method of smearing and playing on the bed.