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Chapter 153

That night Ming Shu was bumped into by Sang Yin, and early the next morning, the four players started searching the village for qualified people, and a small group of villagers who had a good relationship with them were helping.

But during the day, Ming Shu had already changed back to Hu Yi's appearance, and they would only return in vain.

And the robe Mingshu wore last night was the most common style, and several villagers' homes had similar styles.

"Couldn't it be that I met some mountain monster," a fatter player joked, "It looks good, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye."

The other person beside him pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and silently glanced at him.

Just kidding, they knew very well that Mingshu's identity was most likely the villain in the dungeon—the werewolf.

He disappeared inexplicably, and there could only be two reasons, either he escaped or hid, or he changed his appearance and disguised and mixed into the crowd during the day.

There is a fence around the village, and additional people will be sent to guard the gate at night, and the whole village is so big that there is nowhere to hide, so they prefer the latter.

"I heard that werewolves are afraid of silver products," the player wearing glasses suggested, "find some and try?"

As a result, I asked around the villagers. Silver products are relatively expensive here, and there are none in the village. If you want to buy them, you can go to the nearest market outside the village to have a look.

Glasses was about to go out to the market, so he borrowed a donkey from a villager, and he would be back before noon.

Before leaving, he specifically said to Sang Yin: "Be careful."

The special difficulty of the dungeon was specially set up for him, so it was hard to say what purpose the "person" he saw last night had.

Sang Yin stood under the shade of the tree, silently casting a glance, indicating that he knew.

When Glasses left on a donkey, he was met by Mingshu by chance.

He didn't know what the other party was going to do, so he avoided it quietly.

Back at the door of Hu Yi's room, Ming Shu looked out from the gap in the window, and asked Little Mushroom: "I'm in this dungeon, so I also have a mission? What if I fail?"

He could already roughly guess his own ending. How could he, a rookie with almost no experience, beat four top [-] players on the leaderboard.

Little Mushroom thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "I don't know..."

As an NPC, what Ming Shu has to do is not a task, after all, there is no task reward.

No matter what happens, he must follow the identity role, complete everything that should be done, and must not treat it negatively. This is what NPCs need to do.

Ming Shu sighed silently, closed the window, pretended to be sick and never went out the whole day.

The raw meat mixed with poisonous bacteria really didn't work. The wolves still came to attack the village at night and bit several people.

The glasses that said he was going out to buy silver products didn't come back. I don't know if he encountered obstacles on the way.

In contrast, Mingshu's side is much more relaxed. The wolves are obviously driven by him, but actually follow the system procedures step by step.

Little Mushroom sat in the flower pot and gnawed on the root of the green radish, his mouth was full, and he spoke vaguely: "Shu Shu, it's time to destroy the trap tomorrow."

The poisonous meat didn't work. The wolves ate up all the meat and there was no sign of poisoning. The villagers thought that the poisonous meat had been tampered with, but they couldn't find any suspects. Moreover, there was so much raw meat that they couldn't get it out in a short time. It's the second time.

So the villagers began to make various traps to trap wolves and werewolves, and with the help of several players, the traps were improved a lot.

Mingshu didn't participate in setting up the trap, so he didn't know where it was, but Little Mushroom knew.

Under the guidance of the little mushroom, he quietly came to a certain place in the forest, and patiently waited for the two villagers who checked the trap to leave before coming out.

A lot of traps were set up along the way, and Ming Shu had to destroy at least half of them. He tried his best to seize the time gate, and finally managed to return to the village before dark.

His disguised identity used to like to be alone, and he didn't talk to people very much. Ming Shu went out several times, but no one noticed that "Hu Yi" had already changed.

And that night, Glasses finally returned to the village on a donkey, carrying the silver nuggets bought from outside.

He handed the silver to his companion, with an indescribable look on his face: "It's quite expensive... I miscalculated, and it took me a while to get back."

The fat man patted him on the shoulder: "It's good to be safe, thanks for your hard work."

Another player beside him raised the silver nugget and looked at it: "Can this thing be useful?"

Sang Yin said: "Try."

It was already dark, and the daytime traps, like poisonous meat, still had no effect. The wolves, like indefatigable machines, came to attack the village again. They had to help the villagers, and the silver was temporarily put aside.

Until the next afternoon, the thin man among the players was sitting on the edge of the field blowing the wind, seemingly unintentionally looking at the passing villagers.

They originally wanted to gather all the people in the village and test them with silver pieces one by one, but this would be too troublesome, and it is not clear whether the things will work or not, and if it is not done well, it will easily cause dissatisfaction among the villagers.

After discussing with several people, they decided to find a few suspicious targets to try.

If a werewolf wants to pretend to be a human and sneak into the crowd, it should look for those seemingly inconspicuous people who are usually marginalized. In order not to expose their identities as much as possible, they must act lonely and taciturn.

The shape of the silver block is irregular, and it is a small ball in the hand. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary stone.

The thin man tried three times with the silver nuggets at noon, and the three villagers could pick up the silver nuggets without any abnormality.

They haven't given up yet, leaving the thin man to continue to be in charge of this matter, and the other three went to other places to be busy.

Not long after, the thin man turned his eyes and fixed on Ming Shu who was passing by by chance.

Holding the silver in his hand, he stepped forward, smiled and called Mingshu to stop: "It's just right, I'll give you this."

Mingshu didn't know why, so he took half a step back vigilantly: "What?"

The thin man noticed his subtle movements and evasions, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, grabbed his wrist involuntarily, and forced the silver into his hand.

Severe pain suddenly struck, Ming Shu let out a cry of pain, his palm wanted to be scalded by the scorching flames.

The little mushroom in his mind shouted anxiously: "Oops! They found silver!"

Silver products can not only identify werewolves, but also eliminate the werewolf's disguise. In an instant, Mingshu's wheat-colored arm cracked in a weird way, revealing the real skin color underneath, and quickly spread to the whole body.

Not only did he change his face, but his body shape was also somewhat different. In a few breaths, his whole body was completely transformed, his disguise was completely removed, and his previous appearance was completely gone.

The thin man saw at a glance that this must be the "person" Sang Yin met that night.

The silver nugget fell to the ground, without the slightest hesitation, he took the hemp rope tied on his back to capture Mingshu alive.

Ming Shu backed away clutching his injured hand, he was not completely unprepared, he took out a bottle of pepper water from his body, and sprayed it on the opponent's eyes.

This is what he did when he escaped from Sang Yin's nose that day, and he did it immediately after he came back, and he always carried it with him for emergencies.

The thin man was really unprepared, or he didn't expect Ming Shu to use this move. He screamed, closed his eyes and waved his hands indiscriminately.There was no one around the time gate, but the movement would attract nearby residents, so Ming Shu put away the pepper water and fled in a hurry.

When a villager came over and found the thin man with injured eyes, Ming Shu had disappeared.

With the help of Xiao Mushroom, Ming Shu hid in an abandoned storage room door.

The palm of his hand that had been touched by the silver nugget returned to normal, with a tinge of pain remaining.

Someone passed by outside, and he held his breath nervously. Fortunately, he was just passing by, and the footsteps left quickly.

The little mushroom crawled out of Mingshu's pocket and stood on his lap. Mingshu touched the top of its head and whispered, "What should I do now, they will find it sooner or later..."

His disguise is gone, hiding here is not an option.

Finding a new identity, or fleeing the village, is not an easy task. It is getting dark, and the villagers are used to walking together at night, and the defense is more stringent. He is afraid that he will not even be able to reach the gate.

The wolves attacked the village for several days in a row, and it happened that they would not come today, and they could not divert attention for Mingshu.

But the dungeon is still going on, Mingshu's role cannot be caught so early, no matter what method he has to try.

Little Mushroom was also worried, it rubbed Ming Shu's cheek to comfort, and thought hard for a while: "Why don't you go find Sang Yin?"

Ming Shu's expression froze: "Isn't this a self-inflicted trap?"

Little Mushroom calmly analyzed: "Last time, he may have let Shu Shu escape on purpose last time. It seems that asking him for help is the safest choice."

Because Ming Shu is the type that Sang Yin likes, he might be soft-hearted towards Ming Shu.

Ming Shu struggled endlessly and remained silent.

He doesn't think Sang Yin will soften his heart. On the one hand, they only met once. On the other hand, the gap between the two is so big, and they are opposite roles in the dungeon. The data comparison can't be used as a complete reference...

Little Mushroom added at the right time: "Sang Yin lives nearby."

Ming Shu hesitated for a long time, and finally relaxed a bit.

He thought that he would be arrested anyway, and the worst outcome was nothing more than that.

So he made up his mind, and while there was no one outside, he quietly came out from the door of the storage room, and went to Sang Yin's residence as fast as possible.

There are not many vacant houses in the village, and Sang Yin lived in a single room with a door and no yard. It was very small and could only accommodate one adult. The door lock was broken, and Mingshu opened it with a slight push.

There was no one inside, and Sang Yin was not there.

Ming Shu's heart beat faster, she slipped into the house and closed the door, hid in the corner beside the bed, and moved the wooden rack for hanging clothes to block herself.

Little Mushroom was talking to Mingshu in his mind, telling him that when Sang Yin came back, what should be the safest way to save his life as much as possible.

"I found a word in the database called seduction," Little Mushroom's voice was immature and serious, "Does Shu Shu know what it means?"

Ming Shu lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I know."

"Shu Shu, don't be afraid, the chili water is still there," Little Mushroom comforted, "If we don't succeed, we'll run outside."

It hid in its pocket, quietly tore off its mycelium, and made several small balls, just in case it had a chance to be used.

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After an unknown amount of time, Ming Shu squeezed her stiff knee, and heard footsteps approaching outside.

The voice stopped at the door, then opened the door and walked in.

The lights were turned on in the house, Ming Shu felt uneasy and breathed very lightly.

The clothes on the wooden shelf will be covered, and the light in the corner is dim. If you don't pay attention, you may not be able to find a person standing by the wall in the corner.

However, the whole door room is so big, the wooden frame has been moved, and anyone with a little vigilance can notice it.

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking around the house, Ming Shu went to the table to pour water, then came to the bed and took off his coat.

The subtle movement of the cloth rubbing against each other sounded, and Ming Shu's tense nerves relaxed a little, thinking that Sang Yin really didn't realize that there was someone hiding in the house.

He squeezed the bottle of chili water, his palms were sweating a little, and he didn't dare to move.

At this moment, the wooden frame in front of Mingshu was suddenly removed, his eyes flickered, and a cold and sharp blade touched the side of his neck.

Sang Yin clenched the short knife in his hand, and if he moved a little further, he could cut Mingshu's fragile throat.

There was no expression on his face, and he didn't seem surprised: "It's you again."

Ming Shu injured the thin man's eyes with pepper water and disappeared. There was no sign of escape from the gate and the outer fence. He must still be hiding in the village.

It's just that Sang Yin didn't expect him to be so courageous.

Like that night, Ming Shu took off the disguise on her body, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.

Or maybe, this is his disguise?

His thick eyelashes trembled, his eyes were frightened and flustered, and his face was a little pale.

His slender bones make him look thinner, shorter than Sang Yin, and his appearance is very confusing. In short, he is not at all like the ferocious werewolf described in the plot.

"Don't kill me," Ming Shu said tremblingly, "I... I haven't done anything, I haven't hurt anyone, I just want to come here..."

He was injured by the silver nugget, and it was impossible to hide his identity, so he could only try his best to show that he hadn't done anything bad.

"Haven't done anything?" Sang Yin remained unmoved, with the blade still clinging to Ming Shu's neck, "Then how did you get your disguise?"

A werewolf can disguise itself as a human, proving that the human is dead.

"That person... fell down the hillside and couldn't breathe," Ming Shu said innocently, making up a lie: "It's him, not me."

He did not do it himself, it was Little Mushroom who directly modified the data.

Probably because of his appearance, Ming Shu looked a little younger than his actual age, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a simple and ignorant appearance.

Sang Yin's expression remained unchanged, and the short knife in his hand seemed to be put away a little.

Ming Shu looked at him carefully, feeling that he believed it.

Little Mushroom talked more than [-] sentences in his mind today, and at this moment An An was silent, Ming Shu remembered what it mentioned, that he was the type that Sang Yin liked.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable nervousness, looking at Sang Yin, his cheeks slowly blushed.