The female supporting role is really here to mess things up

Lu Qingxi began to tap her fingers under the table, which was her habit when she was nervous. After all, she was the real prophet in this game, but Yang Wuxi's accusation was exactly the same as what she had checked, and she couldn't help but start to wonder if there were two prophets.

Zhang Minglian paused for a few seconds, as if thinking about how to start, and then he slowly said, "I am a civilian, I don't have any special identity."

Yue Muchen followed closely behind, stating his identity calmly: "I am also a civilian, and I don't have any more information to provide."

After a brief shock, Duan Wu quickly adjusted her mood. She looked at Yang Wuxi with puzzled eyes, trying to find the answer from her face: "I am a commoner, I really don't know why Teacher Yang accused me like this. However, Teacher Yang jumped to the prophet on the first day, this behavior is indeed puzzling." There was a hint of helplessness and confusion in her voice.

Yang Wuxi was unmoved, and her face remained calm, as if everything was under her control. She did not respond to Duan Wu's question, but just quietly waited for the next person to speak.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Qingxi spoke softly, "I am also a civilian." Her voice was soft but powerful, giving people an unquestionable feeling. Zhou Siming and Han Yisu also said that they were civilians and had no special status.

However, Zhao Yizhen's words broke the calm. She suddenly pointed at Zhou Siming, her voice firm: "I checked Zhou Siming last night, he is a werewolf!" Zhou Siming looked at Zhao Yizhen coldly, turned to Zhao Yizhen expressionlessly, and began to release the pressure on him. But Zhao Yizhen avoided his gaze, just clenched her hands tightly, as if trying to control her emotions.

Shen Ji had been quietly observing everything on the field. He saw Zhao Yizhen's little movements, and also saw the determination in Lu Qingxi's eyes. He did not express his opinion immediately, but just said to Lu Qingxi lightly: "I am a good person." Although his voice was not loud, it gave people a feeling that could not be questioned. Lu Qingxi looked at his sincere eyes, and a warm current surged in her heart. She knew that Shen Ji's words could be believed.

Finally, it was Zhou Sibei's turn to speak. She still maintained the same cocky look as in the previous round, and proudly announced: "I have a priesthood! And... I saved my brother last night!" The tone of the first half of the sentence was very different from the second half, and almost everyone realized that the second half was probably false.

The DM continued to push the game forward calmly. His voice echoed in the silent air, as powerful as a timpani: "Dear guests, please vote. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1."

As the countdown ended, the voting results were revealed in an instant. Zhou Siming and Zhou Sibei pointed at Zhao Yizhen almost at the same time, their eyes were firm, as if they had already confirmed the answer. Duan Wu and Yang Wuxi were in a standoff, pointing at each other, as if they were engaged in a silent contest.

When Lu Qingxi saw Duan Wu pointing at Yang Wuxi, she frowned slightly and pointed at Duan Wu decisively. Her action caught Shen Ji's attention. He looked at Lu Qingxi, then at Duan Wu, and immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at Duan Wu.

Han Yisu and Yue Muchen saw this and pointed their fingers at Duan Wu. The whole situation became extremely tense at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on Duan Wu.

The DM carefully examined the direction of each guest, and then clearly announced the result: "Duan Wu received four votes, the highest in the audience, and is out. Please let Duan Wu publish her last words." Although Duan Wu had a premonition, she was still depressed when she heard the result. She lowered her eyes and pretended to be pitiful, sighed softly and said, "I am a commoner, I didn't expect to leave so early."

Then, the DM continued to advance the game: "The game continues, please close your eyes when it's dark...werewolves please open your eyes...werewolves please kill people."

Following the DM's instructions, Zhang Minglian and Zhao Yizhen slowly opened their eyes, and their eyes met. They both knew that Lu Qingxi had a great chance of being a prophet, but because of their feelings for Lu Qingxi, neither of them chose to let Lu Qingxi out. Zhao Yizhen was the first to break the silence, and she pointed at Zhou Sibei. Zhang Minglian thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Duan Wu stamped her feet watching from the side, her heart filled with helplessness and anger. She thought to herself: "These two wolf teammates really don't want to win! They didn't even seize such an obvious opportunity." She looked at Lu Qingxi with complicated eyes, her heart filled with jealousy and unwillingness.

While communicating with the system in her mind, Duan Wu's eyes flashed with determination. She said without hesitation: "Can I change my shell? I want Lu Qingxi's body." The system replied quickly: "You need to file a report, host, are you sure you want to do this?" Duan Wu's eyes flashed with jealousy and determination, and she answered without hesitation: "I am sure, if you want me to win the points, go and file a report quickly, I want to win!"

DM's voice sounded again, interrupting Duan Wu's thoughts: "Werewolves, please close your eyes." With this command, the two werewolves slowly closed their eyes.

"Witch, please open your eyes. He died last night. You have a bottle of antidote. Do you want to save him?" DM's voice sounded again, and he raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Sibei. Yue Muchen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not pointing at Qingxi.

DM continued after a few seconds: "Do you have a bottle of poison to use? Who do you want to poison?" Yue Muchen thought for a moment and felt that he should observe the situation again, especially Lu Qingxi's speech, before making a decision. So he shook his head at DM.

Seeing that Yue Muchen chose to keep the poison, the DM nodded, thinking that this was a reasonable strategy. He continued, "Witch, please close your eyes... Prophet, please open your eyes. Prophet, please choose a player to verify the identity."

Lu Qingxi opened her eyes. She thought for a few seconds and pointed her finger at Zhou Siming on the right.

DM nodded and gave the answer: "Good people are upward, bad people are downward. His identity is -" As he said that, he raised his thumb and made a thumbs-up gesture - a good person. Lu Qingxi didn't expect this answer, nodded, and closed his eyes.

DM continued to broadcast: "The prophet, please close your eyes... It's dawn, all guests, please open your eyes... The one who died last night was the fifth female guest Zhou Sibei, and she didn't leave any last words. But Zhou Sibei's identity is a hunter, and she can shoot and take a person away."

When Zhou Sibei heard the news of her own death, she turned to Zhao Yizheng angrily: "Zhao Yizheng, you've gone too far. I'm going to take you away!" Her voice was filled with anger.

The DM observed the atmosphere on the field and could clearly see the hostility between Zhou Sibei and Zhao Yizhen. He did not continue the conversation with Zhou Sibei, but directly announced: "The hunter's death skill is activated, and Zhao Yizhen is taken away. Zhao Yizhen did not say anything, so the game continues. Next, Yang Wuxi will start speaking."