Fang Daichuan did not speak out his doubts, nor did he recoil that he was not a prophet. He suppressed himself, and returned to the room with trembling fingers.

Until the night.

Into the night. Fang Daichuan walked out of the house and rang the doorbell in front of Ding Zihui's house. There are some things he must ask Ding Zihui.

Ding Zihui opened the door cautiously and saw that it was him. He hesitated for a while before letting him in.

Fang Daichuan entered the house and closed the door.

Ding Zihui couldn't help but feel a little scared when two people were speaking alone in a closed room, when the werewolves were infested. Fang Daichuan noticed that Ding Zihui's muscles were tight, and he was secretly guarding him. He sighed, stretched out his hands helplessly, indicating that he was not malicious, and then sat down on the stool in the corner of the room, far away from her.

Ding Zihui opened a bottle of mineral water, poured it into a clean glass, and handed it to Fang Daichuan.

Fang Daichuan opened the notebook and opened the pen cover with his teeth: "It is convenient for you to tell me, did you leave the house last night?"

"Twelve thirty?" Ding Zihui looked up at the ceiling and recalled, "it should be a little bit past twelve thirty."

Fang Daichuan drew out a timeline on the paper:

【12:30 Ding Zihui goes out】

"That's how long did we come up?" Fang Daichuan asked as he wrote, "When you went out, did you pay attention to the window on the second floor? Is it open and closed?"

Fang Daichuan's expression became unconsciously serious. How does this posture look like a police questioning? It was also influenced by the family environment when he was young. He usually made mistakes at home, and that's how his father asked him.

"Why? Are you interrogating me?" Ding Zihui pursed his mouth and smiled, teasing him, his round cheeks blushing.

Fang Daichuan was a little embarrassed. He turned around and said, "No, I just ask."

Ding Zihui glanced at his notebook. Fang Daichuan had a dog-crawling calligraphy. Even though he could not recognize it, he wrote something, and he was not afraid of her reading it. He said: "I have only practiced signing myself, and the other characters are really...not good."

What's more, that handwriting is so ugly that Ding Zihui can't think of any words to be polite. Fortunately, the girl’s emotional intelligence is okay, she said directly: “Then you sign me, I have been following you for a long time, so let’s count as a fan of passersby. Sign me as a memorial.”

It's easy to say that Fang Daichuan turned to the last page, opened the book, and signed a name on the lined paper.

Fortunately, he has really practiced the three words "Fang Daichuan". The signature specially designed by the artist is bold and domineering, with a sharp pen, and the corners are a little soft and beautiful.

Fang Daichuan handed the signature to Ding Zihui.

Ding Zihui held the paper and looked at it for a while, then smiled and put it away: "I'm going back this time, I want to post on Weibo, maybe I can get more fans."

"I bought my own Weibo fans," Fang Daichuan smiled bitterly, "Do you still expect my signature to increase fans?"

Fang Daichuan turned back to his notebook and repeated: "When you go out, did you pay attention to the windows? And the tapestries on both sides of the corridor?"

Ding Zihui smiled, recalled for a while, and said: "Tapestry? Are there still tapestries in the corridor? I didn't pay attention. The windows seemed to be open, right then, the rain hadn't stopped, and the windows were filled with water. "

"Well, what time are you going back to?" Fang Daichuan asked again.

Ding Zihui said: "About 12:40? The window is always open, and there is nothing strange about it. Du Chaosheng will go back two minutes before me. I didn't look at the time too carefully. It was probably such a time. ."

Fang Daichuan frowned, picked up the pen and paper and started writing the list.

The window opens: [12:30] Ding Zihui goes out

[Unknown] Du Chaosheng and Niu Xinyan talking

Du Chaosheng returns to the room

【12:40】Ding Zihui returns to the room

[Unknown] Crazy boy went out and found the painting of the tapestry wet by rain

[Unknown] Li Sinian goes out

Window closed: [Unknown] Someone closed the window

[01:00] Liu Xin goes out

The window opens: [01:30] I went out, opened the window, and saw Liu Xin on the beach

Heard mother-child conversation

【1:47±】Li Si Nian returns to the second floor

[01:50] Li Sinian comes in with me

Window closed: [01:50] Liu Xin came back and found the window closed

Fang Daichuan was stunned for half a minute at the timetable, and the coldness in his heart gradually spread and grew.

Just now, he pretended that he knew the exact window opening and closing time to defraud Liu Xin, a "fake prophet". Anything wrong with Liu Xin would be caught on the spot. In that case, he didn't need to lie. Moreover, Fang Daichuan saw him when he was at the beach, and the time was perfectly matched.

What's wrong, what's wrong here, between Liu Xin and Li Sinian, there must be someone who lied.

Fang Daichuan has been hiding in the corner of the corridor since he left at 1:30. If someone goes out during this period, the sound of opening and closing the door, and the sound of swiping the door card, it is impossible for Fang Daichuan to hear. The only person who visited the corridor during this period was when Li Sinian returned. However, when he told Li Sinian about the window, Li Sinian followed his words and took it down, making it clear that he did not open the window by himself.

Fang Daichuan rightly thought it was the time when he and Li Sinian returned to the house when someone went out and closed the window. However, Liu Xin made it clear that when he returned to the second floor at 1.550, the windows had been closed.

Unless Li Sinian was with someone else when he went upstairs, there was no reason to explain. Li Sinian and Liu Xin went upstairs. Li Sinian saw the window open, but Liu Xin saw it closed.

If it weren't for Liu Xin to lie, it would be when Li Sinian went upstairs and closed the corridor windows.

Fang Daichuan felt the chill continuously emerging from his back.

Li Sinian lied to him, he closed the window for some purpose.

Niu Xinyan said that the cards were not convincing, and none of the three people who died found any character cards. Is there a possibility that Li Sinian's character card for the prophet was stolen? Isn't he used to petty theft? Could he be a prophet at all? He opened and closed the windows frequently just to see who would behave strangely to this window the next day. Only people who have entered and exited the corridor at least twice will find the clues of the windows, and those who have entered and exited the corridor twice must have left the villa and went out. Li Sinian didn't get the instructions of the villagers. He didn't know that the villagers had a reason to enter and leave the villa. He thought that the only person who had a reason to enter and leave the villa had only one identity-the prophet.

He was sighing, he was a werewolf.

Fang Daichuan could hardly hold the pen with his right hand, he stood up suddenly, shocked Ding Zihui. Ding Zihui took a step back cautiously, staring at the strong muscles of his arm, guarding him against sudden trouble. However, Fang Daichuan opened the door and walked out. He strode towards the end of the corridor, his soles stomping the floor hard.

"You..." Ding Zihui didn't know what he was going to do. She chased it out two steps, but she was a little scared and didn't dare to go forward.

Fang Daichuan waved his hand: "Go back, lock the door, don't find any props, don't open the door, no matter who it is, I will protect you. Just confirm the wolf and I will kill him for you, don't be afraid."

Ding Zihui was very moved and wanted to go out to help, but Fang Daichuan was already far away. The corridors were very dark, and there always seemed to be something hidden in the darkness. Ding Zihui hesitated for a moment, after thinking about it, he returned to the room and closed the door.

Fang Daichuan was very excited, but he couldn't tell whether the excitement was more fearful or more angry. "I rang the doorbell and asked him directly if he was a wolf," Fang Daichuan thought angrily. "It deceived me so much, because I trust him so much!"

However, he changed his mind: "What if he is really a wolf? Will he kill me?"

"Forget it," he gritted his teeth bitterly, "Fighting for the strength value, he may not be able to fight me, tear his face, see who is poisoned to death?!"

Fang Daichuan was constantly struggling with each other in his mind. He wanted to see Li Sinian soon and let him tell himself that he was stupid again and used strict logic to wake him up. However, I was afraid that I would really know the truth. I saw Li Sinian raising his eyebrows with his usual mocking face and smiling: "Yes, I am a wolf, how about you?" How about that? Did you really poison Li Sinian? He closed his eyes.

Fang Daichuan walked around Li Sinian anxiously, almost pinching the pen in his hand. He took out a cigarette and lit it irritably, and then he realized that there was only half a pack of cigarettes and a lighter in his pocket, and the poison and antidote were hidden in the grove.

Poisonous, even if Li Sinian is a wolf, he can't poison him.

Forget it, Fang Daichuan was calm at the moment. He gritted his back molars and rang the doorbell bitterly.

No one came to open the door, the same as last night.

Fang Daichuan had smoked half of his cigarette, but the iron gate remained motionless.

Li Sinian is really a prophet? Go out to check on people? Fang Daichuan twisted his eyebrows suspiciously, but what if he was a wolf? Out to kill someone? He turned his head and looked at Liu Xin's room, feeling uneasy. Is Liu Xin's body type that sits in the office all the time, is Li Sinian the opponent of professional mercenaries?

However, in any case, Liu Xin should not be his opponent, and Fang Daichuan still has this confidence.

He walked to Liu Xin's door and rang the doorbell to remind him that he had better not go out tonight.

No one came to open the door, and the iron door remained motionless like Li Sinian's room.

A flash of lightning flashed out of the window, suddenly illuminating the entire corridor on the second floor.

Fang Daichuan stood in the corridor by himself, there was no movement around, only the tapestries like tomb roads hung on both sides, as if living in a solitary grave.

He shuddered.

Both of them were gone.

Two pair of prophets, one true and one false.

If he goes out and finds Liu Xin's body, does it prove that Li Sinian is really a werewolf? Thinking of this, Fang Daichuan's footsteps seemed to be stuck in place.

The rain outside the window was heavy again, Fang Daichuan shook his fist and finally walked downstairs resolutely into the boundless heavy rain.

"Please, prove that you are a true prophet." Fang Daichuan prayed in his heart.

However, at that time he did not expect that the incident that proved Li Sinian's identity was so extreme and dangerous. If possible, he would rather use another method, and directly find Li Sinian for a showdown during the day. Even if it is possible to be poisoned to death, it will not experience such a thrilling experience.

When he didn't know, or earlier or later than this moment, the ten people who were still alive, who had the aspirations to walk out the door of the villa together on this rainy night.

The night of Battle Royale on the isolated island finally kicked off.