Outside the room, the village chief’s wife was still busy in the kitchen and seemed to be not coming out for a while.

Bai Youwei looked into the kitchen, walked down the steps with her hands and feet, and followed the cramped stone staircase to enter the basement.

The basement was not completely dark, with faint oil lamps on the walls, barely glowing.

She looked around and found that there were only debris in the basement - chairs with legs missing, dirty carpets, and some dusty books, which were piled up thickly in the corner of the wall. When she turned on a page, she could see unknown bugs crawling quickly on the yellowed paper pages.

Since Bai Youwei came out of Minotao's maze, she has been very disgusting to the insects.

She withdrew her hand and glanced around her in disgust again.

It's really strange. Why do you put this garbage in such a hidden basement? Is there a secret of the werewolf hidden in those books?

Don't joke... She can't understand the text above at all. Who knows which country's story background is this!

Bai Youwei felt irritated.

There are only eight hours during the day, and she has wasted a lot of time. If she can't find a way to become a werewolf, wouldn't she have to wait for death at night?

She paced back and forth in the basement, feeling anxious.

The dust on the floor printed her shoe prints. She stopped and took advantage of the faint light to see the shoe prints on the floor overlapping, faintly gathering into a "road", and this "road" extended to the carpet under her feet.

Bai Youwei was stunned, then realized something, walked away quickly, and lifted the carpet!

Below is a moving plank!

This basement turned out to be a cover, the place where things are really hidden is below the basement!

Bai Youwei was speechless.

As for it? Isn’t it just a game? Is it necessary to hide the clues so deeply?

She picked up the pull ring on the wooden board and pulled it up hard, and a smell of old mold came to her face! It was even more decayed and wet than those dirty scattered cloth, worm-prone books, and moldy walls! It was like... like a grave!

It was pitch black inside, and there was no trace of light.

Bai Youwei took out the flashlight from her bag and swept it down. The passage was too narrow and there was a corner, so she couldn't see what was below.

Now that things have come to this point, she can't stop going even if there are swords and fires below.

She gritted her teeth and tied the hem of her skirt to her waist, not caring about her image, holding the flashlight in one hand and holding the steps in the other hand, walking down step by step.

The rabbit leaned on her shoulder and looked at the depths of the passage curiously...

...

The further down, the darker it becomes, the more fishy and rotten the smell becomes.

When she walked down the last step, she was in front of her a room of the same size as the basement, but without any debris, only a huge cage.

Bai Youwei took the flashlight and looked at it, and there seemed to be someone in the cage.

The reason why the word "like" is used is because the thing is slumped on the ground, like a dirty rag, and there is no sign of human appearance.

There is a table beside the wall, with several white candles as thick as arms on it.

Bai Youwei lit the candles, and the room finally became brighter.

The "people" in the cage finally made movement.

...It's actually alive.

I think so, if you die, you don’t have to be kept in a cage.

But this cage...

Bai Youwei frowned, took a few steps closer, and took a closer look.

This cage is made of silver.

At this moment, the person in the cage raised his head, half of his eyes were exposed between his disheveled hair, staring at her.

It is a conical pupil.

Bai Youwei understood that there was a werewolf locked here.

But since it is a werewolf, why didn’t the village chief burn her to death? What’s the difference?
Chapter completed!