Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin

Zhang Jingtian and Huai Yalin looked at each other, unable to believe what they had just heard.

Werewolves?

Huai Yalin had also heard of them. In the era before the Scourge and Card Creators, there was a popular game called Werewolf.

However, she had never played it and was still a bit confused.

Zhang Jingtian, on the other hand, stroked his chin: "It's just as I thought. Werewolves can indeed only move at night. And this secret realm is very cunning. If I hadn't actively suggested it, it wouldn't have even allowed us, the good guys, to vote during the day.

If no one had spoken up, the good guys would almost certainly lose. No wonder no one has ever safely left this secret realm."

Zhang Jingtian glanced at Huai Yalin, and after noticing her unease, he comforted her, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

Upon hearing this, Huai Yalin immediately smiled:

"I knew you'd understand this. It's a good thing you're here in this secret realm. If I were alone, I wouldn't know how to clear it."

Huai Yalin never imagined that in the end, she would have to rely on Zhang Jingtian to leave this secret realm.

"Don't relax too much," Zhang Jingtian suspected that the werewolves' nighttime killings were simply rule-based, leaving them no room for resistance.

So, what he needed to do next was pray.

He could only hope that the werewolves didn't know their identities. As Card Creators entering this kind of secret realm, it was no different from courting death.

As night fell, Zhang Jingtian continued to recall the actions and words of the twelve people during the day, and then began to analyze who among them was more likely to be the werewolf.

No, there should be three or four werewolves left.

However, he felt that these werewolves probably didn't know each other's identities either.

As Zhang Jingtian had expected, as soon as it passed twelve o'clock, Huai Yalin, who had been discussing things enthusiastically with him, suddenly closed her eyes and fell onto the sofa.

Zhang Jingtian had originally planned to carry this senior to the bed, but who knew that he would suddenly be overcome with sleepiness and immediately fall into a deep slumber.

At this time, several black shadows emerged from their respective rooms.

They looked exactly the same, and it was impossible to distinguish their daytime identities.

After exchanging a glance, they began to walk towards a room.

… …

The scorching sunlight shone on Zhang Jingtian, causing him to immediately turn over and sit up in bed.

Standing in front of him was Huai Yalin.

Huai Yalin opened the window and found that the snow outside was even heavier, showing no signs of melting in the sunlight.

As for the janitor who had been banished, he was nowhere to be seen at this time.

It was unknown whether he had escaped or was buried in this snowy landscape.

"We're still alive, that's great."

Huai Yalin pouted and said helplessly, "This is definitely the most frustrating secret realm I've ever been in. I feel like the only thing I can do now is pray, pray that I won't be voted out during the day, and pray that I won't be killed at night.

I simply can't find a breakthrough in this kind of secret realm!"

Hearing Huai Yalin's words, Zhang Jingtian smiled: "There's no helping it, that's how the good guys are. They themselves can't control the direction of the game. And it seems that we don't have any divine roles on our side. This secret realm is indeed standing on the side of the werewolves."

At dinner time, everyone gathered in the restaurant once again.

And the staff told them with a sorrowful message that someone had died, it was the woman with the wavy hair.

The wavy-haired woman had everyone vote out a werewolf yesterday, and was killed last night. It seemed quite normal.

Zhang Jingtian narrowed his eyes. Among the remaining people, it was almost impossible to tell who the werewolf was.

Shouldn't someone come out and lead the charge at this time?

Just as Zhang Jingtian was thinking, suddenly someone stood up from the crowd, then pointed at Zhang Jingtian and said with great certainty:

"So you want to bury your head in the sand, thinking that as long as you pretend nothing happened, everything will really be okay?

Or are you worried that my suggestion will expose your identity as the murderer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, this man, who looked righteous, suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.

Then, they turned to look at Zhang Jingtian.

As if Zhang Jingtian had become the most suspicious person in the crowd.

Huai Yalin was a little anxious watching from the side, but she realized that she didn't seem to know how to help Zhang Jingtian.

She was really not good at arguing.

Just as Huai Yalin was at a loss, Zhang Jingtian unhurriedly pulled out an old newspaper from his pocket and unfolded it.

"Of course I'm not making wild accusations, Officer. But you were imprisoned a few months ago for attempted robbery, your police officer's license was revoked, and it has always been exposed that you colluded with those criminals during your tenure, playing both sides.

Someone like you, who finally got out of prison, is holding a police officer's license that has already expired, and can't accept that your identity has changed from a police officer to a civilian.

So your heart is twisted, and you want to release your malice in this sealed environment. You started killing people. You originally thought that no one would know your actions. You can keep killing until the blizzard stops.

But I proposed this voting mechanism, you are very upset, and decided to get rid of me.

But why didn't you do it last night? I think you have a few accomplices, your goals are not unified, so you killed someone else first.

If I'm not mistaken, you will kill me tonight. But as long as I die, it means I'm right, then everyone just needs to vote these few people out one by one.

If I'm still alive, you can vote me out tomorrow, but today, take this police officer away first."

Huai Yalin was stunned listening from the side, she didn't understand how Zhang Jingtian turned the tables.

But his words seemed to be very effective, because those people really voted the police officer out.

And Zhang Jingtian's analysis was correct, this was indeed a werewolf.