【Twenty minutes ago】

After the werewolf started to move and walked out of the huge house, Su Mingan's body quickly came down the back hill and walked into the house.

He remembered that when he approached the door last night, the message on the door read: [This building is unavailable, please come at a different time.].

Therefore, he specially changed the time period to come, ready to try to see if it would work this time.

Before touching the door, he noticed the prompt given to him by the system.

[This building is in a usable state and can be entered.]

[Please note that the usable status is the werewolf action time, which lasts for thirty minutes. After expiration, the door will automatically close and no entry or exit will be allowed. Please save time.]

...Sure enough, there should be some important clues here.

He pushed the door open, and it was indeed unlocked. After entering the large room, he saw densely packed tablets on the table in front of him. A slender red candle was burning on the table, but there was no wax underneath, like

In general, it burns continuously.

He looked around and found no other clues or props - after all, this was a place where werewolves discussed, and any good things had been picked up long ago.

He walked around the desk and looked back, and saw a statue of a god sunken into the wall. The statue's face was corroded by rust, and fine claw marks covered its surface.

【*You found a special clue·The rusted statue】

[(Rusted God Statues): The people in the town seem to believe in gods very much, but why are the statues they worship so dilapidated? 】

[Get 10 exploration points]

His hand touched the face of the statue, but there was no reaction. When passing by the desk, he felt his foot stumbled. He lowered his head and saw the figure hidden in the shadows. Under the desk, it looked like

Very hidden - a coffin.

"..."

If you suddenly saw a coffin in the middle of the night, an ordinary person might faint from shock.

The perspective of the live broadcast room is here, and the barrage is still being posted at this time:

【Running around at night again! Running around at night again! Stay safe, Ming Anan!】

[I kiao, where did this coffin come from? Isn’t it too eerie??]

[I want to see the clone’s perspective! I want to see Miss Anna, the leader! I want to see the prophet in action!!]

[Su Mingan never lets us see his identity and actions, there must be something wrong...]

[The official betting on the forum is so annoying. The probability of believing that he is a prophet or a werewolf is actually 50-50... How can I guess...]

[Is there anyone who thinks that the first player is not a prophet? There is no need for him to lie to Brother Lu Shu when he is lying to anyone, right?]

[It’s hard to say...Su Mingan has always been very cruel to the people he sent...]

[Husband, please leave quickly! This place looks so scary to me...]

【……】

Su Mingan's hand touched the coffin. It was a mahogany coffin that looked very heavy. He moved his hands on it and opened it with force. The wood made a crunching sound.

He was originally prepared to see a hideous-looking rotting corpse or a skeleton, but what he saw was an empty coffin.

...There is nothing inside.

He was a little confused, but he suddenly heard the footsteps approaching from the outside. The footsteps were slow and mixed, and there was a clear sound of the collision of glass, as if there were many people about to enter the room.

He suddenly raised his eyes and saw the lights gradually gathering outside the door. The dim light was reflected on the outside of the window paper, giving off a depressing feeling that made people feel panicked.

Immediately afterwards, the door that he had locked made a slight noise, as if someone was about to open it——

He knew that the people outside were not players. It was not yet time for Operation Werewolf to end. The only one who could move freely was himself without an identity. The people outside must be NPCs who might provide clues - but he could not expose himself in the room.

.

He heard a murmur, like chanting sutras or chanting by believers. He vaguely saw a pair of blood-red eyes in the crack of the door, and the sense of crisis was getting closer and closer.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The wooden door made a soft sound and seemed to be about to be opened. He immediately looked around -

But it's all very boxy here, and there's not even a place to hide.

There was a struggle in his eyes, thinking about whether to leave this place through spatial displacement, but he didn't want to let go of the clue, so... hmm?

He instantly felt a force on his arm, as if something had grabbed him.

His body tilted suddenly, and before he was suddenly pulled into the coffin, he was shocked to see a girl with blood-red eyes and lipstick lying in the originally empty coffin, staring at him.

"Bang!"

The coffin was closed at once, and then the wooden door was finally opened, and the townspeople holding lamps outside slowly walked in.

There was a slight chanting sound in their mouths, as if they were chanting something. Some people knelt down first, kneeling down like the statue that suddenly seemed to be plated with a new layer of gold, and their movements were extremely pious.

...But all this has nothing to do with Su Mingan who was suddenly pulled into the coffin.

The coffin was large, so the space was not crowded, but he was also facing down, next to the girl who pulled him in.

Their bodies were squeezed together, and he could even feel the elasticity pressing tightly against him, as well as the jelly-like skin under his fingertips.

……wrong.

Why is the skin of a person lying in a coffin so smooth?

He deliberately wanted to change his position so that he could observe the behavior of the townspeople outside through the cracks of the unclosed coffin, but after reluctantly moving, except that the girl's breathing became heavier and her posture became more awkward, nothing seemed to change.

.

"You...don't move..."

He heard the girl's low voice, and when he changed his position, he felt the smooth touch sliding hard across his fingertips, like swiping through a pool of cold water.

Under the faint candlelight that filtered through the gap, he saw that the girl's face seemed to be wearing bright red makeup, and a bit of lipstick was as bright as blood.

The barrage is about to explode:

[Here it comes! Every copy is a must-have for free!]

[I’m so envious, so envious. This person’s charm points must be exploding. I don’t believe there are so many free girls in this game!]

[I’m so envious. This girl looks abnormal. Which girl have you ever seen lying in a coffin???]

【Although it is the underworld, it is given for free.】

[She seems to be wearing makeup...Why do I think this girl looks so familiar?]

[…Isn’t this the mayor’s daughter Jasmine? The one who looks always shy.]

【……】

Su Ming'an also recognized her through the moment of eye contact - this was Jasmine, the NPC who was the target of his identity mission.

The mission prompt said that he needed to expose her sin, so he didn't believe that the other party would be as pure and kind as he appeared on the surface.

He was alert and did not move for the time being. Those strange townspeople were nearby, so it was best not to make any noise.

He listened attentively, but the townspeople only repeatedly chanted in a language he did not understand. This sound continued for a long time. After about twenty minutes, their footsteps appeared again.

Then, the dim yellow light streamed out, and the mahogany door was closed with a creak, making a dull sound.

He had been in a hurry and could only stay in this room for about thirty minutes, and now it was almost over.

Although I don’t know what the consequences will be if the timeout expires, judging from the previous collapse of the ancestral hall, it should not be a simple ending.

With a "bang" sound, as soon as the townspeople left, he quickly opened the coffin lid.

"...Wait, where are you going?" The girl held him, and through the faint light of the red candle, he saw the gorgeous red gauze on her body like the fin tail of a red carp, and the gold pendants on her neck and wrists jingled.

, like a golden halo.

From the mission prompts, he knew that the person in front of him would not be a good person. He thought about pushing her away first, but an extremely severe pain suddenly evaporated in his chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

...The clone took action over there.

The spitted blood exploded on the girl's golden pendant, dyeing the bright color even brighter.

After the explosives were detonated, the clone could not survive. The pain of death was transmitted over, and Su Mingan's vision turned black. He was panting violently and could not even keep his body steady. He fell down again and looked at his head.

It's going to hit the corner of the coffin.

A white hand gently cushioned his head. The girl looked at him with a gentle face, and her colorful makeup was particularly attractive under the candlelight.

"Be careful." She whispered, hugging his body very gently and helping him sit up in the coffin.

"..." Su Mingan lowered his head. His five senses were a little confused, and his body seemed to be separated. It was numb and painful... The death of the clone this time brought him severe pain.

"Are you not feeling well?"

In a daze, he heard the gentle voice of the girl in front of him. Her hands were as soft as clouds, touching his forehead, causing ripples of ice and coldness.

"Hiss..." He opened her hand and looked at the suddenly locked wooden door: "...It's too late."

Thirty minutes have passed and the lock has automatically closed.

He can't get out.
To be continued...