Metropolis: I Was 18 Years Old, Got the Game Bug Guide

Chapter 17

The fisherman was instantly dumbfounded.

He is now full of doubts like this:

who am I?

Where am i?

Am I really playing the game of Werewolf Killing?

Playing the game of Werewolf Killing, when the prophet opens his eyes, will there be a dagger flying in front of him?

this moment.

The fisherman’s brain crashed for a few seconds, until he saw Tang Chuan’s throat, there was a wound, constantly leaking blood, and the dagger finally fell on the desk in front of the president, engraving “white collar , Vendors, professors are wolves…” This kind of text finally shook his body and reacted violently.

He stared at Tang Chuan with a pair of eyes.

Although the engraving of the dagger made him feel a little surprised, it was completely inferior to the tremendous impact that Tang Chuan’s appearance brought him at the moment.

He wanted to break his head, but he couldn’t think of how determined the man in front of him was to plan the third round of the game in this state.

Is he not afraid of pain?

He didn’t know, Tang Chuan was not afraid of pain, but didn’t feel the pain at all.

He didn’t even know that his throat had been cut and he was still bleeding out.

“Huh~”

The fisherman didn’t think any more, he took a deep breath, and before the clown could speak, he said directly: “I want to check the identity of the prisoner!”

The fisherman was not sure if Tang Chuan engraved on the desk in front of the president for the purpose of imagining, so he had to be steady.

As long as he knows the identity of Tang Chuan, he knows what to do next.

A voice came from the clown’s mouth:

“Alternate player prisoner, his identity in the Werewolf Killing game is: good guy!”

The clown’s voice settled.

The fisherman’s eyes lit up suddenly.

Immediately after, he took the initiative to close his eyes without waiting for the clown to control the dark invasion.

The clown said mercilessly:

“Prophet, please close your eyes!”

“Witch, please open your eyes!”

The president who is a witch quickly opened his eyes.

Like a fisherman, he was dumbfounded as soon as he opened his eyes, and even was taken aback, yelling “Ah”.

no way.

Change to any girl, even a big man, when you open your eyes and find a dagger moving in front of you, are you panicking?

However, after all, she is the president who controls a group, and she quickly calmed down.

Especially when I saw that the white-collar corpse was already lying on the ground, Tang Chuan’s throat kept leaking blood, the dagger in front of him, and the words carved on the table were “White-collar workers, vendors, and professors are werewolves, I have already killed one person,” You poisoned one of them with poison…” With such content, the female CEO’s eyes flashed strangely.

Same as Tang Chuan thought.

The female president is not sure whether Tang Chuan deliberately used this method to mislead her as a werewolf.

But she is unconditional, or can only choose to believe in Tang Chuan.

If Tang Chuan is a werewolf, even if she kills Tang Chuan with poison, I am afraid Tang Chuan would have already explained to the other two werewolves how to win the game.

It can be said.

Even the female president herself probably didn’t realize that she had already developed a blind worship of Tang Chuan just like the students.

The clown’s voice sounded:

“Witch, do you want to…”

Before the clown finished speaking, the female president took a deep breath and said decisively: “I choose to use poison, and I want to kill the vendors!”

clown:”……”

He spoke coldly:

“Witch, in your desk, there is a bottle of venom on the right hand side. After opening the cork, pour it on the head of the player you want to poison, and you can kill the player!”

Upon hearing this, the female president nodded gently.

She reached out from the position on the right side of the desk and took out a bottle with the label “Skull and Crossbones”. At a glance, she knew it was a medicine bottle with venom. Without any hesitation, she took the poison and walked to the vendor and opened it. The cork was opened, and the female president turned the bottle to the vendor’s head and slowly fell down.

Suddenly, the corrosive sound of “Zizi” sounded.

The female president’s pupils shrank, and the face hidden under the fox mask instantly turned pale.

be honest.

After so much, the female president has been immune to the dead and fearless to kill.

But this time, she was still frightened.

Because the vendor’s body, after she poured the poison, it melted from Tianling Gai towards her body, and in just a few seconds, it melted into a pool of pus.

Which girl can survive this kind of murder?

The clown’s voice sounded:

“Witch, please go back to your seat.”

“Oh, good, good!”

The female president came back to her senses, her face was still pale, she took a deep breath, walked back to her position and sat down.

The clown spoke again:

“Witch, please close your eyes!”

“Hunter please open your eyes!”

As the clown’s voice spread, Tang Chuan finally felt that the energy that had imprisoned him disappeared.

Light appeared before his eyes for the first time, and the five senses returned to him.

Then.

“His~”

Tang Chuan took a breath of pain from the wound of the throat, and grinned!

His expression was straightforward.

He found that he was so weak, that he had no strength anymore, and there was still a sense of suffocation that attacked his whole body.

And in the throat, there was always warm liquid, which was constantly flowing out with the sharp pain that made him twitch.

Tang Chuan looked down subconsciously.

“Fuck, I’m… dying?”

Tang Chuan was dumbfounded.

There was a big wound in his throat. Fortunately, his physical fitness had increased many times, otherwise he would have died long ago.

But even so, it may take less than a minute or two for him to lose too much blood and die.

What does he say now?

Just like the “chickens and ducks” that were slaughtered during the Chinese New Year in the countryside, they all had a wound on their throat, which not only bleeds hard, but also has few breaths.

It’s just as miserable as it is!

“Fuck, I’m really dying.”

Tang Chuan confirmed this fact.

There is no time to manage so much.

Tang Chuan raised his head quickly and observed the situation at the scene.

When it was discovered that the white-collar werewolf was dead, the vendor turned into a puddle of pus, Tang Chuan’s expression was happy, and he reached out and grabbed it inside the desk.

Compared with others, Tang Chuan’s familiarity with the game is many times higher.

Even if the game bug guide is still analyzing the game bugs, he can guess how the clown will hand the shotgun to him.

really.

As soon as Tang Chuan’s right hand reached into the desk, he caught a small shotgun.

After taking it out, Tang Chuan immediately pointed the gun at the last werewolf “Professor”, and at the same time looked at the clown, grinned, and said weakly: “I should break the rules again, right?”

Words fall!

With a “bang”, the professor’s head exploded.

The clown did not answer Tang Chuan’s words, but said ruthlessly: “Hunter, please close your eyes!”

Tang Chuan plunged into darkness again.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the clown’s voice sounded in the minds of all the alternate players who were still alive at the same time:

“It’s dawn, the game is over!”