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Chapter 110 Please fight for your own faction(2/2)

Please be sure to let the good guys win... God said that as long as the good guys win, the town of Trili, which has fallen into endless sorrow, will be rescued from eternal damnation..."

His voice was almost like a prayer, with a sense of extreme respect.

On the gallows, the corpses of the townspeople with their necks crooked and hideous faces swayed in the warm spring breeze. The ground was covered with rotten vegetable leaves thrown by the townspeople angrily.

On the long mahogany table, candles burned instantly, and the players looked uncertain.

"Players in the werewolf camp also need to fight for their respective camps." Adolf took the initiative to help the old man and said in a gentle tone: "But... Mayor Mitchell, as a member of the good guys camp, I would like to express my gratitude to you.

You promise, I will do my best... to find all the werewolves... You don't have to live such a hopeless life anymore."

This town is so sick.

The houses at night looked as weird as tombstones, and the door that could never be opened except during movement time was even more disturbing.

Su Mingan paid attention to the expressions of other players.

Everyone has a little bit of inner peace, and even at this moment, they won't show any different expressions because of their status.

However, one person spoke first.

"Let me ask first." Noel tapped his fingers on the wooden table: "Today is the first day, does that mean that yesterday was the first night?"

"Yes."

"Then... the werewolf players should have been active all night." Noel said with a smile: "All of us are here and no one died. Does this mean that some priests used skills..."

Several people looked at the mayor, but the mayor had already turned his head.

"Travelers from the outside, my guidance has ended here." The mayor said softly: "Now, it is your referendum time."

"What? Referendum time?" Aini's eyes showed a little astonishment: "We don't have any information, are we going to push someone to die?"

The players looked shocked at the same time, and everyone was in danger for a while.

At this moment, the system voice sounded again:

"Ding dong!" There was a crisp sound.

Twelve players heard it at the same time. Different from the usual cold system voice, it was a voice with strong and passionate emotions, almost like a murmuring prayer:







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Chapter completed!
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