When players see this message.

They all fell into silence.

They participated in this special copy.

Know how scary those damn swamp monsters are, know how scary those scarecrows are.

but...

Judging from the description of this post whose ID is Wang Feng.

This monster seems to be a bit more terrifying than the forbidden creatures in these copies...

Just looking at this description, I suddenly felt a sense of oppression.

For ordinary players, they got a warning.

However, for players who have just participated in this special copy of [Werewolf].

This is not a warning.

This is pie from the sky!

And it's extremely tender. You break it into pieces piece by piece and feed the pie into your mouth!

at this time.

The players who were selected as participants in the special dungeon all had bright smiles on their cheeks.

No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to find anything, and it won't take any effort at all!

The game starts in half an hour!

The wolf among a hundred players has been found!

It's so fast that it seems like it's being turned on.

From this moment on.

The nature of the game has completely changed.

Avoid being hunted by werewolves?

wrong!

Now the nature of the game has changed to - compete with ninety-eight other players to kill the wolf first!

It has been mentioned in the previous copy.

Kill this guy.

You can get huge rewards!

So what if you are strong?

Your identity has been leaked. At worst, if you call out dozens more people and a bunch of players gather around you, how can you still turn the world upside down?

Now, what you are grabbing is the right to kill!

After some thought and association.

When they looked at the player named Wang Feng again, their eyes became much softer.

Thanks to this guy.

He immediately pointed out the hidden werewolf.

And it was described in such detail.

When I encounter him in the dungeon one day, I can thank this player.

good!

The needle does not poke!

The biggest crisis was lifted instantly, and a stone hanging in my heart suddenly fell.

Players who were still looking forward to the dungeon arriving later suddenly became a little excited at this time.

Who says players must be prey?

Today, they will be hunters!

Hunt this wolf!

.....

.....

【Ah cut~!】

Sitting on the bed.

Li Yan suddenly sneezed for some reason.

Something's wrong.

Can I still catch a cold with my body type?

never mind.

Ignore these.

He started the simulation.

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[Special Copy-Werewolf Killing]

[Supplementary description of the rules: One hundred participating players will be assigned to four areas. Each area will be assigned special tasks. By completing the tasks, you can obtain clues about the wolf. 】

[During this period, the wolf will hunt you. Please find relevant information about it before being killed, kill the wolf, and the mission will succeed. 】

[The dungeon lasts for three hours. At the end of three hours, if the wolf has not died, you will return to reality. The next dungeon will be opened for twenty-four hours. That is to say, within these twenty-four hours, the wolf can

We will track and hunt you.】

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....

[At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, you, as a contestant, are drawn into a special copy. 】

【This is an endless glacier.】

[The boat is docked next to a thick ice surface. There are twenty-five players standing next to it. Your task is to collect enough food and firewood and transport them back to the ship. 】

【You look at these players,】

【They are also looking at you.】

【After a moment.】

[The players looked at the beak mask on your body, the fire ax in your hand, and the blood-stained white coat. For some reason, they all took a step back. 】

【You go forward.】

[They retreat.]

【You step back.】

【They move forward.】

【You stop.】

【They also stopped.】

[After this extremely comedic situation lasted for a few seconds, you twitched the corners of your mouth slightly and planned to collect supplies alone.]

[The moment you turned your back, more than 20 players neatly took out weapons from the warehouse. 】

【Brick, big sword, sickle, bow, toilet shovel.】

[Only an angry shout was heard.]

[A variety of brightly colored skills immediately greet you.]

【At the moment when the skill is about to arrive.】

[Granulation instantly spreads out from behind you, forming a huge human shield that resists all skills. Even if you suffer some damage, the powerful healing ability can still make you return to your original state in an instant. 】

[You turned around with a cold face, only to see that these players had already rushed over with weapons in hand, their greedy eyes like a Goblin businessman who had seen gold coins. ]

[You are holding a fire ax and looking at these big heads, and you can’t help but sigh.]

[When the ax falls, the head falls to the ground, hot blood spills on the snow, and the flesh sprouts behind you condense into a terrifying sickle, sweeping away the crowd rushing forward.]

[Four or five people were immediately cut off at the waist.]

[The blood in their bodies splashed on your white coat, making the faded blood turn bright red again.]

【Another ax falls.】

[After the player holding the giant sword was beheaded, he was cut in half again by the sickle.]

[The originally large number of players has become smaller and smaller as you continue to kill, gradually, from double digits to single digits. 】

[The blood dyed the ice surface bright red.]

[The remaining players seemed to realize that something was wrong with the situation. After another person was killed, they dispersed and fled in all directions. 】

[You looked at their backs and sighed. In order to prevent these players from calling players from other areas over, you chose to catch up and kill them one by one. 】

【Do I look like a wolf?】

[You grabbed one of the players by the neck and asked with some confusion.]

[The other party looked at the snow stained red by blood, at the mountains of player corpses, and then at the sickle made of flesh sprouts hanging on his forehead, and couldn't help but hit him

Shivering.]

[It doesn’t look like it, it doesn’t look like it at all...]

[A somewhat flattering smile appeared on his face, and he stared at the empty eyes on the beak mask. His body was still shaking, hoping to exchange a word against his will for a chance to survive successfully. 】

[Then why did you poke me with the toilet spatula just now?]

【After saying this sentence.】

[Without any hesitation, you understood his life with one stroke of the ax and threw him on the hill where the corpses were piled up.]

【Iceberg in the distance.】
Chapter completed!