It's not the first time Du Wei has **** with another woman, but never has it ever been so embarrassing.

Adults pay attention to what you want when they go to bed. If they are cheating, they pay attention to couples who take off their pants, and they don’t accept their trousers. Everyone is playing tacitly.

Now it's fine. Those who have been in bed sit in rows around long tables, line up to go to bed at night, and open their eyes during the day to save a round of werewolf killings. What is it? This drama is conflicting, and the script doesn't dare to write that way.

Du Wei knew that he was a scumbag, and thought that Chen Hui, a girl, would accompany him to the island without life or death. But he denied it, and it was indeed not his character. He simply turned his head and coaxed: "Huihui, I am a bit stinky, but you are the only one in my heart. You know that!"

Chen Hui sneered, took a few deep breaths before kicking off the chair and sitting down, pointing the back of her head at him.

"If you don't believe me, ask those two over there," Du Wei rushed to Chen Hui aggrievedly, knelt down on one knee, pressed his chin on his girlfriend's fleshy thigh, and pointed at Li Sinian and Fang Daichuan in the corner. "You ask them, men are like this. They reproduce as many genes as possible, and the more they die, the more they want to pass on the chromosomes. Male animals are all such stinky virtues, but I think you are the only one in my heart! Ask them if you don't believe me!"

Fang Daichuan was so angry with his shameless remarks that he sneered at him: "Don't don't, buddy, what you said accidentally represented all men, all male creatures in nature. How do you love to pass on your ancestral chromosomes is your business. I have evolved completely. I don't have this primitive biological instinct."

"Neither did I," Li Sinian raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I don't care if my chromosomes can be passed on, let alone pass as much as possible, so I'm not tired of panic?"

Yang Song bit his cigarette **** and watched them quarrel. He couldn't help but glance at Li Sinian meaningfully.

"Who do you love to go to bed with?" Niu Xinyan gritted her teeth tightly, lowered her head to force two eyes, enduring the surging emotions in her voice, "I only care about who set the fire!"

A few people stopped talking, and even Chen Hui lowered his head. Although he was still turning his head too far, he was not in the mood to settle the accounts without looking at Du Wei and the other girls.

Li Sinian had watched enough of the show, and saw everyone turn off the fire before he stood up: "Now there are only seven people here. In short, there is one person who set the fire. I want to talk to you about my views."

Fang Daichuan naturally listened very carefully, and the rest of the people turned their heads to look at Li Sinian.

"We all know that each werewolf has four bottles of poison. This is clearly stated in the manual. At present, only Beer Belly and Du Chao live and die at night. I would like to ask everyone to think about a question, even in the most frenzied situation, these two people They were all killed by the same werewolf, and this werewolf has at least two bottles of poison left. If you really want to kill Liu Xiquan, why not just use poison?"

Li Sinian said, scanning everyone's faces, Ding Zihui squinted at Yang Song.

He retracted his gaze, and then said: "I guess there are two possibilities. First, the murderer was a werewolf and he didn't use poison because he didn't really want to kill. The arson had a purpose. Second, the murderer intended to kill. It's a pity that it's not a werewolf, there is no poison available."

Fang Daichuan followed Li Sinian's thinking and thought hard: "Apart from burning dead bodies, what other purposes and intentions can arson have?"

"Good question," Li Sinian snapped his fingers. "I have seen it carefully in the room. The burning area is near the bed, and the fire is on the bedside table. It can be said that except for the person sleeping on the bed, I do I didn't find the other purpose of the murderer. So I think that this murderer is not a werewolf. He wants to kill, but suffers from the lack of poison and uses such a method."

In fact, apart from this kind of oblique speculation, Li Sinian’s most important inference did not say in his heart. He has almost concluded that the little boy’s identity card is a werewolf. In this game, when there are more than four good people present, the werewolf There is no need to kill teammates early.

"But," Yang Song frowned slightly, "such a small child, strangling, stabbing, covering his mouth and nose and suffocating directly, there are so many ways, why choose the arson with the lowest success rate? Open the door from the inside, is it unnecessary? The door card, as long as you escape the ring of fire, you can rush out of the house. Isn't this asking for trouble? I don't think this person must want to kill."

Li Sinian was noncommittal.

"If you can't tell what your identity is, there is actually a breakthrough," Du Wei asked with a wink, looking up, "How did the murderer enter Niu Xinyan's room?"

Niu Xinyan slapped her head wisely, and Huo Di raised her head: "Key card! My key card!"

"When was the last time you saw Menka?" Fang Daichuan asked.

Niu Xinyan wiped her tears with her fingers, and said, "Going back to the room at night, after I swiped the door, I put the card back in the pocket of my coat. I met Du Wei in the small forest in the middle of the night and put it on The clothes went out, and when I came back I saw a fire in the window of my room, but the door card was gone."

Li Sinian and Fang Daichuan looked at each other, and Li Sinian asked, "Where did you put your clothes?"

"It's hanging on the hanger by the door." Niu Xinyan choked.

"Has anyone entered your room at night?" Fang Daichuan asked softly.

Niu Xinyan raised her head quickly, she remembered something, and stared at Yang Song's eyes: "It's Yang Song! She came to give me the candlestick!"

This suspicion is unclear. At night, I went to someone’s room to send a candlestick, Li Sinian thought, if Fang Daichuan said this, then I believe that others would be so kind?

Yang Song listened to this, squeezed out the cigarette **** in the coffee cup without rushing and spitting out the remaining smoke in his mouth, coldly said: "I know you will doubt me. When the fire comes, I think this pot I am Can't let it go. I'll be honest. I went to your room to steal things, but not to steal your key card. I can't help an adult anymore. Why do you kill a child?"

Fang Daichuan frowned fiercely, but saw Niu Xinyan's pupils suddenly disappear.

"What I want to find, you should know." Yang Song laughed mockingly at Niu Xinyan, and took out a brass key from his pocket with a red string tied to the key.

Niu Xinyan looked at the key and was silent for a long time, and the tense nerve in her heart suddenly broke. She collapsed and threw herself on the table in front of her, crying at the desk.

Everyone does not know the so-called.

Li Sinian looked up at the time and sighed.

"I have a suggestion. I would like to discuss with you Wolves and let's make a deal." He said flatly, ignoring the uproar in everyone's eyes.

"I found a killing card last night. I won't say who it is. You are afraid that I will reveal it. Come and try to kill me tonight. We will survive by our own ability.

I counted the votes. It is estimated that the good guys will not be able to push out the wolves during the day. Now everyone is playing in a mess and the relationship is complicated. Whoever I say, everyone may not listen to me. I don't want to waste my tongue either. Let's collectively abstain from voting during the day today, and the machine is there. We will spend it till the end. This time, we can't do anything else.

I'm still thinking yesterday. No matter what, we will push a Christmas Day out. You Wolves will always accept it. "

This method, not to mention the werewolf accepting it, good people also accept it directly.

Everyone always doesn't want to die, even if it is not a wolf, who knows if there is an enemy to kill someone with the knife? I have been playing to this day, one by one dying, no one is a professional killer, and my mood is inevitably tense. Even if I have confidence in my own life at the beginning, I will inevitably want to live the next day.

Everyone accepted it unanimously.

So it is meditation. Monitor each other until the end of voting time.

Only Fang Daichuan hesitated for a long time, looking like he wanted to say something.

Li Sinian was a little strange, so he asked in a low voice: "Why, don't you have to kill, are you unhappy?"

Fang Daichuan lowered his head and glanced at everyone present, and whispered in Li Sinian's ear: "But if I don't kill people, people will kill me. Let's not vote. In the end, they killed all the good people. There are three wolves. The three of them voted for the two of us. Aren't we dead?"

Li Sinian nodded approvingly at him, highly approving of his progress, and then sneered at his lips: "Don't worry, their Wolves have a lot of small nines in their hearts."

Seeing that Fang Daichuan was still worried, he smiled and said, "Trust me, our strategy is not to do anything, just keep a low profile. Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight and live till the end."