Transmigration: Experiencing Life's End - Dying Peacefully in One's Sleep

Chapter 817 The Haunted Dormitory 25



Chapter 817 The Haunted Dormitory 25

Number Seven: "I am the hunter, but I suspect Number Two is the werewolf."

Upon hearing Number Seven step on her, Number Two knew that Number Seven was most likely a werewolf.

In that case, Number Six might be the real prophet. She looked around at the people still on the field, wondering how many good people were left.

It's unclear whether Number Three was a good guy deliberately pushed out by Number Six to provide cover, or if the two were working together.

Number Nine might be the real witch, and it's possible that only the two of them are good people left on the field.

When it was Xu Siyao's turn to speak, she said, "My identity is clear. I believe what number five said. If the werewolves want to kill number three, I will save him."

Upon hearing this, Ji Yan smiled, inevitably feeling delighted that she would save him, even though the werewolf wouldn't kill him.

He was happy, but Number Two was not. She desperately tried to signal to Number Nine not to trust Number Five.

Unfortunately, Xu Siyao could only pretend she didn't understand what she meant.

"Players have finished speaking, now we will begin voting."

Xu Siyao figured everyone would vote for number two, so she'd just vote for number seven as a token gesture, since it wouldn't make a difference if she got one more vote.

"Voting is over. We'll now announce the results: Player 9 received zero votes, Player 7 received one vote, Player 5 received one vote..."

Upon hearing this, the girl with the high ponytail, number two, already knew her fate.

"Player number three received zero votes, and player number two received three votes, making them the most voted."

There was no chance to say goodbye in this round, so player number two closed his eyes.

After she exploded like fireworks, only the butler and four other players remained on the scene.

They are number three Ji Yan, number five Ye Liqin, number seven the girl with long black hair, and number nine Xu Siyao.

Ji Yan looked at Xu Siyao with some concern. Ye Liqin also couldn't understand why Xu Siyao, who was in the good guys' camp, was helping them.

Number Seven was even more confused, but she also had a vague feeling that the three people knew each other.

Xu Siyao simply smiled casually at the two people's concern and the other person's puzzled look.

The housekeeper gave them the answer: "Congratulations, all four of you, the game is over."

After saying that, Xu Siyao and the other two returned to the balcony on the fourth floor.

"Siyao, what's going on with your identity?" Ji Yan asked with concern when he saw her.

When Xu Siyao saw Zhang Siyu and Zhao Lu come out, she casually explained, "I don't know the specifics either. The rules of the witch's game have changed, and I can choose my faction."

"Then how did you know we werewolves?" Yeltsin asked curiously upon hearing this.

"A witch and a werewolf? Are you playing Werewolf?" Zhang Siyu stepped forward.

"Yes, I am the witch, and the two of them are werewolves. But after the game rules were changed, I can choose my faction. As for how I knew you were werewolves, I just picked randomly, and luckily I chose the right one."

Upon hearing this, they felt something was off; it seemed like the game was somewhat special to her.

However, if she doesn't know about the faction selection process, it can't be considered a preferential treatment.

After thinking for a while without coming up with a solution, they stopped worrying about it.

Xu Siyao looked up at the air: "So many more people?"

"The players who just played Werewolf with us are still on the screen. There are twelve more dead players than before we left, so now there are only twenty-six left."

Ji Yan saw several corpses, people he had just seen.

It seems that besides them, there are others playing the same life-or-death game elsewhere.

Xu Siyao: "Hmm, there must be another purpose for hanging these corpses like this. They can't just be there to scare us, right?"

Hearing her words, Zhao Lu seemed to understand something: "Siyao, do you mean that these corpses might come back to life?"

"I don't know either, it just feels weird."

Although she said she didn't know, Xu Siyao actually had a feeling that they might come back to life.

But it doesn't mean that the person can come back to life; rather, they will wake up in another way.

"Let's go back and rest first, I feel a bit tired." Yeltsin rubbed his temples, feeling somewhat exhausted.

Xu Siyao nodded: "It's getting dark, you should all go back and get some rest."

The group parted ways and returned to their respective residences.

The next day passed uneventfully for Xu Siyao and her four friends.

However, by evening, five more bodies were found hanging below the courtyard, indicating that other people had been invited by the neighbors to visit.

Originally there were twenty-six people, but now there are only twenty-one left.

Zhang Siyu glanced outside and felt a chilling stillness: "I have a feeling that a storm is brewing."

As evening fell, the group sat in Xu Siyao's living room talking.

“You’re not the only one who feels this way.” Yeltsin slumped onto the sofa.

At this point, he felt no fear, but rather a sense that it was time to end it.

Whether we live or die depends on the final challenge.

After dark, the apartment building outside, unusually, did not turn black, but instead turned red.

The entire tenement building was enveloped in a red light.

Everyone went outside to look, and then someone noticed something was wrong.

"Look, those corpses have opened their eyes."

Upon hearing this, everyone realized it was true.

The corpses that were originally hanging in mid-air all opened their eyes one after another, as if they had come back to life.

But if you look closely, you'll notice that their eyes are unfocused, unlike the eyes of a living person.

"Besides the players, there are only them left in this building."

Xu Siyao glanced at the door behind her. The security guard next door and the other two neighbors were no longer there.

It was as if no one else had ever been inside, only the players themselves.

Ji Yan: "This tenement building is now a bit like a gladiatorial arena. Are we supposed to kill each other with these guys?"

"Look, the ropes binding them are about to break!" Zhang Siyu suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.

After the corpses above woke up, the ropes binding them all burst open.

The rope broke quickly; it was assumed they would fall straight down.

They were suspended at a height of about eight or nine stories; if they fell, it's uncertain whether they would die.

But to everyone's surprise, the monsters did not fall down at the moment the rope snapped.

They leaped onto the balconies of the nearest eighth and ninth floors and then killed anyone they saw.

Before anyone around could react, they cruelly twisted the person's head off.

Upon seeing this, everyone scattered and quickly moved far away from them.

Someone entered the house, but they couldn't stop the monsters; they smashed the door in no time.

Screams kept coming from the eighth and ninth floors.

The people on the other floors realized that these monsters would come after killing the people on the eighth and ninth floors, and they panicked instantly.

"Siyao, what should we do? Even if we have weapons, we're no match for those mutated monsters."

Zhang Siyu witnessed a person being captured by a monster and unable to resist at all.

With a gentle twist, the monster's head reached the ground.


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