"You are the guard, right?" Su Ming'an said: "Before Andre No. 8 died, you said you were the guard. I should not have missed this sentence."

"I, I am the guard..." Lin Jiang lowered his head and shivered: "I am really the guard..."

"Well, I believe you." Su Mingan put his hand on her shoulder: "Tonight, I'll guard Lu Shu, the fourth player, isn't it a problem?"

"Uh-huh……"

"If I get up tomorrow morning and find Player 4 dead, I will let you die with him, do you understand?"

"Ming, understand..." Lin Jiang lowered her head, her whole body trembled like a sieve.

The barrage began to sympathize:

"Okay, let's go." After threatening Lin Jiang, he led the evil man Su Mingan to pull Lu Shu away.

Now it is time to search for free, and he needs to go to the ancestral hall in the town - this kind of place is usually the clue of the world.

He had long discovered the special point of this town - they are obviously Westernized towns, but they have redwood decorations and ancestral halls with the style of dragon-style style. The sign is like a tablet. The Eastern and Western cultures are strangely integrated together, which looks a bit inconsistent, not like a real town, but like a place specially used for them to be used as a trial space.

He went to the ancestral hall at the center and suddenly saw the mayor's ghost-like figure, coming and going without a trace, suddenly appearing in the corner of the street.

"Dear Traveler No. 1." The mayor smiled at him with a dragon-headed crutch: "You haven't visited my house yet, I remember... I still want to tell you the story about this town..."

"Can he listen?" Su Mingan pointed to Lu Shu.

"...It's better not to, my dear traveler." The mayor shook his head: "It's just because of our fate that I'm willing to tell you this secret..."

"I'm leaving." Lu Shu said: "If you find any clues, I will come to your room and leave it for you."

"Okay, if you have the chance, I will tell you who the person I will check tonight. Remember to talk about it at tomorrow's gathering." Su Mingan waved at him, and then asked the clone to come over and let the clone accompany the old man in the underworld to listen to the story.

Su Mingan himself went to the ancestral hall first.

The air in the town was particularly fresh, without the rotten smell that had always existed in the copy of the Apocalypse, and even the fragrance of fruits was floating. After avoiding the villagers who had always been particularly enthusiastic, he came to a ancestral hall.

The building in front of me was unexpectedly dilapidated, as if no one had cleaned it up for a long time, and no one was guarding it.

Su Mingan pushed open the door and heard the "creaking" sound of the old wooden door. A sticky spider web was torn off, and it fell to the ground like catkins.

...And just as he was about to step into the threshold, he heard an extremely loud thunder from the sky.

"Boom--!"

In an instant, the sound of dripping rain appeared. He looked back and saw that the originally blue and pure sky was dark and dark, and the heavy rain curtain completely enveloped the quiet building, like silent stone tablets.

“…”

He felt the coldness brought by a rain, as if something unknown was brewing.

The sudden heavy rain seemed strange, but he did not leave and still stepped in his right foot.

The ancestral hall in front of us enshrines hundreds of tablets.

A faint red candle was lit indoors, with some wax oil piled up underneath.

...It's very strange.

There are spider webs on the door, and outside, it looks like this ancestral hall is like a disrepaired building that may collapse at any time. When it comes to the interior, it still looks like it, and even the candles are still lit. 日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日本日�

He closed the wooden door behind him, walked in, and observed the signs.

The brands are full of Western names, and there is a line of text written below:

There was something abruptly behind the tablet. He reached out to tear it off. It was a yellowed note.

...

...

...Clues about players?

Su Mingan looked at the note and said that this content should describe the past of a player, but after thinking about it, he seemed that he could not accurately locate any player.

It says "wewolf clues", which means that by locateing the specific player, you can confirm that the player is a werewolf...

So, will there be "prophet clues", "witch clues", "hunter clues" and even "civilian clues", which will make everyone's identity clearer off the field?

...He was very curious about what description would be written on his corresponding note and how would the World Game define himself.

Su Mingan was thinking when he suddenly heard a slight "squeak" sound from behind him.

...The sound of the wooden door being pulled open.

His mental points are very high. Logically speaking, if someone comes to his back, he should at least hear footsteps.

...but no.

As if a ghost had floated in, he still didn't hear the footsteps that should have been stepping on the ground after the wooden door opened.

He rolled up the note and dragged it into the clue bar, and there was a slight fluctuation in space around him.

"Ah...wait a moment..."

He heard a soft girlish voice.

Turning back, I saw the girl in Lolita dress looking at him timidly.

...One of the players, Yamadachoichi.

She also seemed to be looking for clues, but there was no sound of footsteps, and she walked in like a cat.

"I, I'm just here to see... don't attack me..." Yamadacho looked a little afraid of him, but he didn't seem to be that scared. He even took the initiative to take a few steps toward this side, as if he wanted to take a closer look at him.

"You can do it yourself." Su Mingan couldn't figure out her identity for the time being, so he followed her.

While observing these tablets, he did not let go of his vigilance against her.

...The elderly have returned to their prime, and many middle-aged people have returned to their youth.

This has led to many players looking extremely young, which makes it easy to underestimate their experience and experience accumulated over the years.

Especially some older female players... After becoming decades younger, they brought magical cosmetics, plus some beauty props produced by the Main God Store, which seemed useless to him, and looked like a little girl in her 180s and 20s. This led to frequent marriage fraud cases in the Main God World that disguised her age. It is common for old cows to eat young grass. Many players only found out after getting married that the other party was originally an old man and an aunt.

...Although it is free love, hiding love at the original age is a kind of harm to those in love. LOL Novel Network lolxsw.com LOL Novel Network

...These are one of the topics discussed in the World Forum, and even the hot topic of voting "Is it counting the original age or the current age?" Su Mingan has seen it when collecting information.

The woman in front of her who looked in her early twenties, Yamada Machiichi was not as simple as she showed on the surface.

Su Mingan observed the table and after finding no note similar to the previous clues, he was about to squat down to see if there were any clues under the table...

"Bang!"

He heard a very heavy sound, as if he was shaking on the ground.

Yamada Machiichi, who was standing beside him, was staring at the broken tablets on the ground.

She looked over with a little confused, and looked at Su Mingan who was squatting and looking back at her, her voice trembling:

"I, I just slipped my hands...I don't know why it broke..."

The next moment, the entire ancestral hall began to tremble violently!

Su Mingan felt an invisible force in an instant, and almost pressed him down. After he hesitating for a while, he pulled the girl Lolita standing beside him, and the light of the space flashed in an instant.

After moving out of the ancestral hall, the mahogany gate behind him closed with a "bang", and a large amount of dust rose in an instant.

Then, from the crack of the door, the crushed red blood gradually flowed out.

... Very well, the copy of the world is still the same as ever.

Before he could stand firm, he suddenly heard a strange chuckle, as if it was ringing in his ears.

“——Outside travelers, outside travelers,”

"Why, why, come in here,"

"Why, why, disturb our peace?"

"Why, why, to break Terri, eternal… tranquility?"

Su Mingan suddenly turned around.

More than a dozen townsmen carrying blood-stained sticks gathered, looking at him with a numb and cold expression.

The fruits they held in their hands had already sprinkled all over the ground, gradually revealing the same color as blood.

...

The clone followed the mayor into his room and unexpectedly found that there were other guests inside.

Edward, with a brilliant blonde hair, squinted at him, and the beautiful blue color was like a condensed blue sky.

He was sitting on the long table in the hall holding a teacup, and next to him was a girl with a braided apron with a shy face.

"Ah, by the way, because this number 3 traveler also makes me quite fond of it, so I want to invite him to listen to the stories about this town together." The mayor said with a smile, looking at the two of them with their eyes facing each other: "Look at this, you know each other, right?"

"It's very unfortunate to know." The clone smiled and greeted Edward:

“Hi, cerebral palsy.”

“…”

Edward's face showed a visible shock.
To be continued...