Dark night comes as promised.

After dinner, Fan Ren lay quietly on the bed in the guest room.

He raised his right hand, and under the bright light, his face was reflected in a palm-sized shadow.

The purple eyes on the back of the hand have already opened, staring at Fan Ren coldly, and Fan Ren also looks back with an indifferent expression.

The single pupil and the double eyes were in a stalemate, the branded eye did not blink, and the same was true for Fan Ren's eyes.

He could feel that the eye on the back of his hand seemed alive, had its own consciousness, and contained many secrets.

However, as a newcomer, Fan Ren did not have much relevant information. Everything was just a guess about the branded eye on the back of his hand based on his psychic physique and keen intuition.

After watching for a while, he didn't find too many abnormalities. Fan Ren didn't hesitate and just thought about it, hiding the purple eyes on the back of his hand, and then sat up.

Looking at the locked door, Fan Ren frowned and began to think.

He was not worried that the werewolf would choose him tonight.

Because although the werewolf's plan was broken during breakfast during the day, it could be seen that the werewolf participant had a very active mind, and even gave Fan Ren the feeling that the other party was enjoying the game.

Therefore, a participant with a werewolf identity is likely to attack him at the end of the game, showing his contempt for himself as a disruptor.

Thinking of this, Fan Ren didn't feel scared, but also felt a little excited. Because of the terrible experiences he had experienced since childhood, his thinking was habitually in a rational state.

Fan Ren didn't care much about all lives, including his own. As for speaking for the tough man, it was purely out of repayment for the man's favor in telling him the information and to easily defeat the werewolf's conspiracy.

Getting up from the bed, Fan Ren began to pace around the room, while thinking about the list in his mind.

The remaining five suspects are Fatty Wang, the twin sisters, the man with glasses and the decadent uncle.

If Fatty Wang is a werewolf, then his previous chatting behavior seems too stupid, which is completely opposite to the current image of a werewolf. Coupled with the identity of the newcomer, the suspicion is not high, but it cannot be ruled out that he is acting, the possibility is 15

%.

The twin sisters seemed to be newcomers, and Fan Ren had observed the two of them while eating. They were obviously students who were still in the ivory tower. Their faces were full of ignorance and innocence, and their expressions often showed worry and fear. They could not reach adulthood at all.

A person's calmness makes him very incompetent as a werewolf, the probability is 10%.

The man with glasses showed a certain level of observation from the very beginning of the meeting. He was suspected to be an experienced blue-eyed God's Chosen One. He was also the first to attack this morning. The suspicion was extremely high, with a probability of 35%.

The decadent uncle, a suspected experienced blue-eyed God's Chosen, is an acquaintance of the man with glasses. He seems to be a stranger. Today, he is targeting tough men. He is following the trend, has no initiative, and does not show his emotions and anger, as if he is hiding deeply.

Human, fitting the image of a werewolf, the probability is 40%.

...

As time went by, the night became darker and darker.

"Sister, are we violating the rules? After all, the uncle said..."

Another girl stopped her sister from continuing to speak and stood up from the bed:

"Don't you believe me? I'm your sister. How could I harm you? We live together so we can take care of each other."

The younger sister opened her mouth to say something, but after seeing her elder sister's strong eyes, she finally swallowed her words.

Both of them are still college students. They are in the same school, the same class, and even the same dormitory. There is only one minute difference in their birth time.

But it was this minute that distinguished the elders and younger ones between the two.

My younger sister has a weak personality, doesn't like to talk, and is relatively introverted.

My sister, on the other hand, is outgoing, carefree, and has her own opinions.

Usually, it is the elder sister who takes care of her younger sister.

As if aware of her sister's fear, her voice became gentle:

"It's okay, trust me, just like before, I will always protect you."

"Yeah." My sister nodded and answered in a tone like a mosquito's hum.

After speaking, my sister recalled what happened today.

One second, I was still in the school dormitory, gossiping with my sister and other roommates about the handsome senior I saw in the cafeteria during the day. The next second, I don’t know what happened, and I was dragged here with my sister in a daze.

Ghost place.

Glancing at the branded eye on her hand, she thought of what the tough man had said.

Maybe it was because their friend died.

It was a night of full moon, and my elder sister took the lead with her younger sister, roommates, and students from another department she had just met to hold a social event at a designated location.

There were about ten people in attendance, and the event was a success. Everyone had a great time, until she and her sister walked downstairs drunk and were about to go out to sober up.

The two figures suddenly fell from a height at high speed and landed straight in front of them.

And those two figures were alumni whom I had just met.

A man and a woman, their clothes were wet with thick blood, their flesh and blood were mangled, and their limbs were twisted.

Under the moonlight, the two deceased people who suddenly appeared had a gorgeous purple eye tattooed on the back of their right hand, which was eerie and weird.

The younger sister was frightened on the spot. Only the elder sister remained calm. Although her face was pale, she continued to comfort the younger sister who was sobbing softly in her arms.

To be honest, my sister is not afraid of dead people, but the death of the two people in front of her makes her puzzled.

Because the social event was held on the second floor of this building, the distance from the ground was not very high, so it was impossible to fall like this no matter how hard it fell.

"Dong dong dong..."

A small knock on the door interrupted my sister's memories.

"Sister, is someone knocking on the door?" My sister's face suddenly turned pale, and her body subconsciously curled up on the bed.

My sister's heart beat faster when she heard the knock on the door, and various horrific scenes played out in her mind.

But in order not to embarrass her sister in front of her, and to reassure her, she pretended to be calm, boldly walked to the door slowly, and asked in a trembling voice:

"who is it......"

"Sister, don't open the door, I'm afraid..." my sister's crying voice came from behind.

The elder sister made a reassuring gesture and looked nervously at the locked door that kept hearing faint knocks.

The person who knocked on the door did not respond. The tense sister took a deep breath and prepared to continue speaking.

But at this moment, the knocking on the door suddenly stopped.

The surroundings suddenly became dead silent...

...

Feeling the sunlight coming from the window hitting his face, Fan Ren opened his eyes and lit up the phone screen next to him. It was already 8:25.

Fan Ren rubbed his temples and felt a slight pain in his head, which was obviously the result of overuse of his brain.

I don’t know how he fell asleep last night.

And since he was sleeping so soundly, I guess he didn't hear any sound, so nothing happened last night.

Getting up from the bed, Fan Ren opened the locked door and prepared to go downstairs to have breakfast and see what was going on.

"Bro......"

Fatty Wang's voice rang in his ears. Fan Ren closed the door and turned to look at the door of the guest room next door.

I could see that Fatty Wang had dark circles under his two small eyes, and he had a look on his face that was hesitant to speak.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

Although he judged the other party as an idiot, Fan Ren still maintained the caution he should have.

"Did you hear a knock on the door last night?"

Fan Ren raised his eyebrows: "No, why, did you hear it?"

"I think I heard it, because the knock on the door was vague, but I'm not sure." Fatty Wang shrank his head.

Looking at the dark circles under the other person's eyes, Fan Ren thought that maybe Fatty Wang was hallucinating and frightening himself.

"Let's discuss it together during breakfast. Look at you, are you really scared?"

Listening to Fan Ren's playful tone, Fatty Wang coughed a few times and went downstairs without saying anything else.

Looking at Fatty Wang's back, the forced smile on Fan Ren's face gradually disappeared.

When he arrived at the dining table, Fan Ren was not polite and immersed himself in cleaning up. He spent too much mental energy last night. He was very hungry now and needed to replenish a lot of food energy and nutrients.

When he was almost done eating, he realized belatedly that there were two people missing from the table today.

It's the twin sisters.

Others didn't pay attention to the sisters and were all eating by themselves.

What Fatty Wang had just said suddenly flashed through his mind, and Fan Ren's face darkened.

He stood up and walked quickly upstairs. Seeing this, several other people seemed to have realized something. They also put down the food in their hands and followed him upstairs.

When he reached the door of his twin sister's room, Fan Ren stopped and slowly turned the door handle.

With a click sound, the door opened.
To be continued...