Quick Wear: She is a stunning villain

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What the little emperor didn't expect was that there was more than one thief who broke into the palace at night.

"Now the werewolf has discovered you and selected you as its target."

Shanyue said this lightly.

She came against the wind. Under the silvery moonlight, her light green gauze dress looked like a celestial garment woven by fairies in the Moon Palace. A little bit of light emanated from her body, and her slender, snow-white jade hand held a quiet lantern.

The little emperor had never met such a woman.

She is so beautiful that even without showing her face, her beauty seems to be natural.

The little emperor's original panic disappeared in an instant, leaving only the amazement that is natural to human beings.

Is it a fairy?

He thought so.

After Shanyue came in, she immediately saw the date of death marked above Bing’s head.

Bing was originally alert, but after seeing that it was Shanyue, he realized that 'Xin' was a beauty.

An absolute beauty.

In front of a beauty, no matter how scary a person is, he will subconsciously restrain his vigilance.

If not, then it is not absolutely beautiful enough.

C is the host, but he is also a normal person. When he saw the figure of the woman walking in on the moon, a look of surprise quickly flashed across his eyes.

But later, I heard Shanyue say this.

C: "I'm a commoner. They are probably just blind cats catching dead mice."

"It doesn't matter if I die. It's just that in the camp, there are seven minus one, six people, the witch hunter prophet, and three civilians. Xin, what are you?"

he asks.

Shan Yue did not answer this, but watched the death bar above the other party's head getting closer and closer.

Death doesn't feel good.

The woman with a fox mask on her face did not answer.

The little emperor could not understand anything they said.

But it didn't matter. He had a keen intuition that there must be some unspeakable secrets in it.

This secret must be related to the outsider who has been making headlines recently.

C waited quietly.

Suddenly the woman took action.

She was holding a lantern, and a tiny ray of light floated out from the lantern and then landed on Bing's head.

The faint green color instantly became like the water of life, emitting the light of a firefly. All the energy in Bing's body was relieved by this bottle of antidote.

C is now approaching the end of his life.

Cursing the System Administration inwardly.

All previous missions had reduced death damage, but now this werewolf killing game on a publicly funded tour almost suffocated me.

It's really uncomfortable.

However, after he saw Shanyue take action on the lantern, his eyes moved and he obviously understood something.

Without any words, they confirmed that they were both taskers in the same camp.

After all, if it were an ordinary werewolf game, self-stab might be a hidden danger, but the problem is that the rules of the game in the Administration are different now.

At least this rule cannot be implemented in the rules set by the administration.

Therefore, after Shanyue confirmed that he had the witch card, C might be a civilian card or some other card.

But the important thing is that the other party is not a werewolf.

"The witch antidote really works. Now it all depends on what these people say tonight."

The game is big, and for convenience, they can speak on a public channel.

"Xin, I was thinking, after the game is over, maybe we can get to know each other again?"

C joked.

Shanyue glanced at him. Everyone was wearing anti-peeping masks produced by the Administration, and the effect was very good.

As for appearance and voice, they can all be adjusted. The taskers don't mind them very much.

It's just that if I encounter a mission in the future, maybe I can have a companion.

008 was eating dried fish while watching the scene develop. After discovering the benefits of dried fish recently, it would secretly use its own piggy bank to buy a few bags of dried fish in the system mall every time.

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance."

Shanyue turned her gaze and saw the little emperor.

"If you don't untie him, I'm afraid this night will be over."

C also followed the line of sight and saw the little emperor, then saw that the sky outside was slightly brighter.

"Oh, my stupid head."

He clapped his hands, and the little emperor immediately moved to the dragon bed and fell asleep.

"Nothing happened last night. Players please be prepared to speak."

The system voice sounded in my ears.

Person A: “I am a civilian.”

He only said one sentence and didn't seem to say much.

In reality, several figures next to A were carefully looking at the masked young man sitting above.

The other party sat there nonchalantly, seemingly not caring about anything.

But the problem is that this is the territory of the Demon Cult.

The person sitting on it was the leader of their demon cult just a few days ago, but now, in just a few days, he has turned into this masked young man whose origins are unknown.

After A speaks, it is B's turn.

"I'm a prophet. I killed Din. He's a werewolf."

This sentence jumped out.

Everyone else couldn't help but raise their eyebrows. They didn't expect that the prophet would come out first at this point.

In order to avoid preconceived notions, they chose not to believe it completely, because who knows if it was a werewolf who dared to jump into the role.

In the werewolf camp, there are also many prophets who hold the werewolf card and pretend to be in the good camp.

Even if they didn't know the rules of the game, they had already obtained all the game details from the management system before entering the resort world.

Therefore, there are no difficult-to-understand rules of the game for the tasker.

C: "I am also a civilian. I was stabbed by a wolf last night and the witch Xin saved me."

Another tasker who can be tentatively called a good guy appears.

As for Xin, even though she hadn't spoken yet, her presence was extremely strong among the taskers.

After one round, Shan Yueming became the witch.

No one from the hunter admitted it.

Sure enough, another prophet appeared later.

The last one is Aoi.

"I am a true prophet. The one I checked last night was A. He is a good guy card."

C turned his eyes away and said in a clear voice: "Who do you think will be the prophet?"

At least for now, people’s fixed thinking patterns are inevitable.

The first person to acknowledge the prophet is the first to be impressed.

Shan Yue thought for a moment, "Intuition, Aoi."

C's eyes lit up, "Me too. It seems like our camps are in sync."

He said this, not knowing whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally.

It was quiet inside the palace.

C has not yet done the thing of erasing the little emperor's memory.

After waking up, the tasker did not leave the palace.

The little emperor was very interested in them and did not reveal their existence.

Both hosts knew very well what the little emperor was planning.

I guess it's because of those extraordinary powers that he has the desire to seek immortals and ask for the way.

"There are still a few rounds to go, so I guess it won't be that fast. I'm going to go to Saibei. I heard the scenery there is pretty good."

C laughed heartily.

He extended an invitation to the woman.

Shan Yue refused.

There are many winds and sands in the northern frontier. Although the host can avoid being contaminated by dust, there is no need to do so.

After getting a rejection, C smiled. He was not obsessed with the vast desert in the north and the boundless wilderness.

His habits are indeed unique.

"See you next time, Witch Xin."

C was like a flying eagle, and in the blink of an eye it rose and fell and disappeared into the clouds.

The lanterns emit a faint glow.

"That C looks like someone from the villain department."

008 expressed his thoughts, "The villain aura on him is still a bit obvious."

After all, a host who is able to take unconventional approaches, often likes unusual things, and is a little bit neurotic can basically be confirmed to be from the villain department.

"Maybe."

The little emperor walked over, the woman's figure reflected in his pupils.

"Are you a fairy from heaven?"

Shan Yue turned his eyes and fell on the little emperor. After seeing through his inner thoughts, he chuckled and said, "Little emperor, you are very brave, but seeking immortals is not what an emperor should do. You should stay here and be a good emperor."

These words revealed the little emperor's thoughts.

He didn't feel his face getting red, but he wanted to test her. In the face of absolute strength, she posed no threat. Even the other party's chuckle was like a flower from a branch falling into his heart, causing him to feel a little itchy.

The little emperor is still young, and the tips of his ears are a little red.

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