Chapter 952: Tragic
An Wen said in a very serious tone: "Li Dongchen, Fang Jingchun, and Zhao Hang, the three wolves!"
Zhao Hang heard what she said and said, "Okay, I'll take off my vest. I'm a civilian and I'm just cheating on my identity. You are too smart. I couldn't trust you before!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, how could it still be like this?
"Can you take off your vest if you want?" Chen Qidong asked.
Zhao Hang said: "I also think about everyone. An Wen deceived everyone like that in the last game."
Zhang Tingting was speechless and said, "What kind of logic is this?"
"If there are two prophets now, pack them up and take them away. There will be a wolf between them." Wu Lin said.
An Wen said: "Okay, I won't lose, you can vote for me, but you must vote for her tomorrow."
She looked "worthy", and Zhang Tingting believed her and decided to vote for Fang Jingchun.
Fang Jingchun was eliminated. At night, An Wen killed herself and Zhang Tingting used the antidote.
An Wen reported for inspection.
"Zhang Tingting is a good person." An Wen said.
"Of course I'm a good person! I'm a witch. The hunter can come out and let's line up the wolves."
"I am a hunter." Zhang Qidong said.
The situation was already clear. There were three gods and two identityless people on the scene. Wu Lin and Zhao Hang eliminated one of them.
Zhao Hang defended and finally said: "Forget it, we can win anyway!"
Zhang Tingting and Zhang Qidong were shaken and voted for Wu Lin.
There were only four people left at the scene, two wolves and two gods, who killed Zhang Tingting at night.
"Zhang Tingting is eliminated!" Jiang Shiyu said.
Just when Zhang Qidong wanted An Wen to vote for Zhao Hang, Jiang Shiyu said again: "The game is over!"
"What!" Zhang Qidong was shocked.
An Wen happily hugged Fang Jingchun, and Zhao Hang clapped with them.
The three of them danced happily, and Zhang Qidong finally understood.
"Three prophets are three wolves!"
"An Wen is really good at playing!"
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In the third round, An Wen got the civilian card and thought to herself: I can finally be a good person.
As a result, on the first night, the werewolf killed her, the prophet investigated her, and the witch poisoned her.
An Wen was eliminated directly!
She sat on her little stool and grieved alone.
Bullying beautiful women...
How lonely it is to be invincible...
Picking up the phone, she saw the message Chu Qichen sent her 10 minutes ago.
[Which one do you like, blue rose or red rose? 】
An Wen replied: "I like it all, does it have any meaning?" 】
Chu Qichen didn't reply to her, so An Wen put down her phone and continued to watch them play games.
Song Jia had already returned to her room. Jiang Shiyu was God's full participant in the whole process. She was the only one in this room grieving alone.
After a while, Chu Qichen replied.
[Look downstairs]
An Wen was confused and walked to the window and opened it.
It was still raining heavily, and as soon as she opened the window, the rain slapped her face, bringing with it a fresh breeze.
Downstairs, two black umbrellas were in full bloom. One of them was wearing a black formal suit with a strong aura and holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand.
The umbrella tilted back, Chu Qichen raised his head and looked at An Wen, with tenderness in his brows and eyes.
An Wen's heart warmed and a smile appeared on her lips.
Assistant Yin stood next to Chu Qichen, holding the blue rose reluctantly. The moment he saw An Wen, he happily held up the blue rose and shook it.
"Miss An...Miss An..."
Due to being too excited, the flower hit the umbrella, and the petals were scattered. Under the shaking of Yin Teshu, it fell with the wind and rain, and soon there was a blue petal on the ground.
It was too late for Assistant Yin to realize that something was wrong. He glanced at Chu Qichen and secretly used his leather shoes to sweep the petals aside.
It was difficult to clean the petals when they were stained with water, and juice would come out when your feet rubbed them.
Assistant Yin: It’s so miserable...