"Where did the beautiful little bird fly back?" The person came was Wilson, who was looking at Su Hao with a smile.

"Why are you paying so much attention to me? Is it because you are too idle?" Su Hao looked at the man with a lip sneer.

"What if I say you look like a bird I saw when I was a kid?" Wilson smiled indifferently, half true and half hypothetical.

"Puff, you're starting to say some boring jokes again. Okay, go back, be careful tonight." Su pushed away the big man who blocked the door with a smile and urged him to leave.

"Okay, I'll leave now. Also, don't be afraid, Wilson will protect you, I'm everywhere." Wilson turned around and left, then waved at her with his back to her.

Su Hao looked at the man and couldn't help laughing. He was such a strange guy, but he didn't seem as annoying as he thought. I hope he can spend it safe tonight.

After the doors and windows were all locked, after the house was inspected, the sky was almost completely dark. The world seemed to be short and the night was very serious. The day seemed to be over in the blink of an eye, and then the night was extremely long. Su Hao took out an exquisite little knife from the drawer tonight and placed it close to her body, and then lay on the bed. The miserable situation of Anne's death on the bed always appeared in her mind, and then she couldn't help but put it into herself.

I don’t know if it was because of the reason that I persuaded me today. Su Hao was particularly tired tonight, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn’t hold it up with a toothpick. She fell asleep in a daze. Tonight she dreamed of a pair of eyes, cold and emotional, but Su Hao could not see clearly what the owner of those eyes looked like.

The next morning, Su Hao was awakened by the bird's cry. She slept very heavily last night and had no sense of the quiet things around her. Everyone gathered in the dilapidated church as always, but the number of people was smaller and smaller. Today only five people were present, and a crucial figure did not come.

That person is the prophet Glaux.

The witch Sethy's face changed drastically, and she said in her heart that she was terrible. She led the remaining people to Glaux's house. Seeing Glaux leaning against them and sitting at the dining table with some food on the table, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved, and then slowly approached him.

"Graux, what are you doing? You don't come to the morning rallies? We can't do without you now." Sercy rebuked Graux angrily, but Graux still sat upright, and did not reply or turn to look at the others.

"...Hey, answer me!" Sethy rushed forward impatiently and grabbed Glaux's shoulder, trying to turn his body over and face everyone.

Who knew that Glaux, who was touched by Ssy the next second, fell stiffly to the ground, and then a bright dinner knife was inserted into his chest, with an expression of extreme horror on his face.

"——Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Sercy was shocked and fell to the ground, pointing at the knife on Glaux's chest in fear, screaming "He...he's dead!"

Glaux's way of death was different from those of the previous people. There was no bloody scene, but it was very strange. After being killed like a toy, the werewolf deliberately showed the illusion of eating quietly. The werewolf's behavior was a strong sense of provocation.

"Calm down first and see if you can find any clues." Su Hao comforted.

"Yes, clues, I need to find the clues. I still have a bottle of poison in my hand. When I find that damn werewolf, I will definitely not let her go!" Sercy shouted very angrily.

She walked around Glaux's dining table but found no useful clues, and then walked back to Glaux's body dejectedly. While she was very upset, her eyes seemed to be attracted by something, and her eyes kept spinning around Glaux.

Then, she locked her eyes on the silver table knife. The table knife was very exquisite and had very beautiful patterns on it, which showed that the owner of this table knife had an extraordinary taste.

"This knife is not from Glaux's house." Sethy suddenly said this for no reason, with an unexplained emotion in his eyes. "Glaux is a very old-fashioned old man. He has always hated fancy things, so this knife cannot be his, so it must be brought by the werewolf himself."

Su Hao looked at the knife and asked, "Sexi, are there any more useful clues? We have already died many friends. If they succeed again, Dustwald will be completely lost. Think about it!"

"Ah, I remembered that I seemed to have seen this style of knife, where is it... Well, it seemed to be at a banquet, at someone's house, everyone had a dinner together. When I saw that the knife was very beautiful, I took a look at it, so I had a little impression." Sethy frowned and thought hard.

"Where is it? Kitchen, pattern, party...I, I remembered it!" Sesi thought to himself, and then suddenly screamed.

"I remembered that this knife belongs to Mott!"

Ssy screamed in horror.

Everyone was shocked when they heard Scy's words, and then they all turned their heads and looked at Mot in one go, their eyes gradually filled with hatred and anger. Could it be that the werewolf who had been hiding in the crowd was really Mot?

Su Hao couldn't believe his eyes because in her impression, Mott always seemed to show a very decent look. For example, the anger when he heard that Sean was a werewolf, the determination when he killed Danny, and the righteous accusations he saw when he saw Robert wanting to leave his teammates and run away yesterday.

Are these all illusions? Mott is lying from beginning to end?

Su Hao couldn't help but feel cold all over her body, and her palms were covered with sticky sweat. Because as long as she thought that if it was all fake, then Mot would be too scary.

He is deep-minded, good at disguising and scheming. He not only hides the truth, but also does not fear the oppression of the clergy, as if he is not afraid of showing his feet. For example, now, he can still show a faint smile. That smile contains too many emotions, making people unable to guess what he feels at this time.

"Sesi, don't draw conclusions easily. This is a bad habit, it's not good." Mott looked at Sesi deeply and said softly with a sneer.

"I remember correctly. This knife is indeed yours. I'm here to see this pattern.

I will never remember, because there is no one except your family." Sesie pointed at Mott and accused loudly.

"Why do you know, is it that a real werewolf who deliberately stole my knife and used it to kill Glaux, and then framed me?" At this point, Mot suddenly stopped smiling, his face returned to his usual expressionless expression, and then looked at Scy and asked coldly.

"I, I...you must be guilty and want to argue now. If it weren't for you, who else could it be? Now there are only a few of us left. Who else could it be? Ah?!" Sexi was so angry that her words were not smooth. When she thought that her past friend turned out to be a wolf hidden, she felt cold all over and felt nauseous.

"Aren't there Robert and Wilson? Well? Why do you only doubt me? This is unfair. You can't just think that you have found the truth of the matter on the surface. Have you forgotten the tragedy between Sean and Allen? If you wrongly accused a good person again, then your sins will not be washed away, and you will go to hell in the future." Mott was not panicked, refuting Ssi one by one, and immediately blocked Ssi so much that he couldn't speak.

"Hey! I said you are crazy, why are you doing me again? Do you want to fight again?!" Robert waved his fists irritably and intimidated Mot.

"Oh, by the way, Scythy, yesterday I caught Robert in the woods not far from the village and wanted to escape. I suspected that he was a werewolf at that time, so I stopped him. Su was also present, she could testify for me, if you don't believe me, please ask her." Mot suddenly smiled, then looked at Su Hao, with a strong sense of oppression in his eyes.

Su Hao just calmly watched the conversation between Sexi and Mott, recalling all the things that happened on these nights, everyone's expressions and conversations, and then suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared and grasped some key details. The clues in his mind that were as messy as a ball of yarn were gradually clear at this time.

If Mott was really a werewolf, then why did he deliberately pretend to be a clergy on the first night, and why, who was usually taciturn, suddenly popped out one by one and was very abnormal and active when everyone decided to execute Sean. Then all this makes completely sense.

Also, Su Hao suddenly remembered several details when he revealed that Danny was a werewolf: First, he was the first person to jump out and really questioned Danny as a werewolf, and deliberately guided everyone's thinking; Second, when Danny wanted to defend himself, he seemed to have nothing to say, but Mot suddenly stepped forward and slapped hard, and then the rest was said by the opportunity. Third, every time Danny looked at Mot, his eyes were filled with obedient and sad eyes. No wonder Su Hao always felt that he could not say anything at that time.

And Mott treats Danny like this, and one werewolf kills another with his own hands, there is only one possibility, which is to divert the attention of others and clear away his suspicion.

Combining these suspicious signs, Su Hao is suspicious and sure that Mott is definitely a werewolf hidden very deeply. If there is a coincidence alone, it may be a coincidence, but if it is a coincidence stacked with many coincidences, it will only be a shocking lie.

Su Hao looked back at Mot, his eyes flashed, and then smiled and said to him: "I don't know if Robert is a werewolf, but I can be sure you must be a werewolf. You have exposed too many flaws."
Chapter completed!