Chapter 455: Real Werewolf

"Am I wrong?" Yuni said to herself, her pace slowed down as she thought, and her eyes looked at Herot's back.

He was wearing a gray cloak, with the hood covering his face, exuding a mysterious aura. And after the dungeon was reset, he didn't show any panic as the difficulty increased significantly. His calmness could be felt even if he couldn't see his expression.

Such a state is either ignorance or confidence in one's own strength.

Since the game world has increasingly affected reality, there are indeed some players who have gained strong power through their own talents even if they have not experienced dungeons. He can easily kill those ghosts outside, which seems to prove that he is that kind of person.

But regardless of whether her guess was correct or not, Yuni decided to follow this temporary teammate named Helot closely.

The sudden cold made Yuni shiver involuntarily, and her back felt bone-deep cold, and whispers echoed in her ears.

"You are all humble and weak people, you will all die. But if you are willing to obey my instructions, I can let you leave here alive." Yuni felt a hand on her shoulder, the coldness was instantly dispelled, and then she felt comfortable The warmth spreads throughout the body. The voice sounded again: "If you agree to this deal, find a chance to leave them, and I will find you.

Remember, your power cannot resist me, and the Holy Mage cannot protect you. Trading their lives for yours is your only choice. "

The creepy tension receded.

Yuni turned her head and looked back, and the corridor behind her became dark.

Then Yuni, who was walking forward, bumped into someone's back.

"I'm sorry..." Yuni immediately apologized when she saw that she hit Helot: "I was distracted!"

"Being distracted at this time is irresponsible for your own life." Helot reminded Yuni and glanced back. The nightmare was following in the darkness behind, thinking that no one could see him. Helot asked Yuni to walk in front of him. He knew that the girl was being targeted.

At this time, rapid gunshots were heard from the front.

A dozen zombies suddenly rushed out from the nearby classroom.

Anderson, who was walking in front of the team, reacted very quickly. He raised the muzzle of his gun and emptied a magazine of bullets at the nearest zombie. Facing other zombies, he threw the empty gun on the ground before he could reload, grabbed a baseball bat and smashed a zombie's head with one blow.

The green arc on the baseball bat should be the game skill Anderson acquired after his awakening.

Although the others reacted a little slowly, they all fired in time.

It seems that the proliferation of guns in North America is not without its benefits. These high school students are very skilled in using guns.

After dealing with a wave of zombies, the high school students put on new magazines and continued to move forward cautiously under the leadership of Anderson. After eliminating three more waves of attacking zombies on the way, they finally reached the music room on the second floor.

Several people quickly rushed into the room, immediately closed the door, and moved a piano to block the door.

Feeling it was not safe enough, they piled some tables and chairs on top of the piano.

After everything they could think of was done, several people brought chairs and sat around them, with ammunition boxes and the supplies they prepared in the middle.

"Should we light a bonfire?" Yuni hugged her shoulders and curled up in a ball. After the warmth in his body dissipated, he felt even colder, and his teeth were chattering when he spoke.

A boy took off his jacket and handed it to Yuni: "Put on my clothes first, the fire will attract evil spirits."

"Thank you..." Yuni quickly put on her jacket: "Are we going to die here?"

The question caused a long silence in the room.

Clyde kept grabbing the pistol, and his nervousness made him look a little nervous: "A voice just said in my ear that one of us has become a slave of the evil spirit, and this traitor will help the evil spirit kill us all!"

After saying that, Clyde looked at everyone fiercely, as if he would raise his gun and shoot at any time.

As the captain, Anderson immediately said: "This is an evil spirit dividing us, trying to make us doubt each other and even kill each other. You are all summoned by me, and I trust each of you."

"What about him?" Clyde turned his gun toward Helot.

Helot raised his hand faster and shot a ray of light, knocking his gun aside: "Next time you point a gun at me, I will kill you."

Anderson angrily snapped at Clyde: "He is a holy mage and will not be enslaved by evil spirits."

Clyde said excitedly: "Low-level evil spirits can't enslave him, but will evil spirits that are much more powerful than him enslave him? We don't understand this copy that suddenly appeared, let alone what the new evil spirits are capable of.

Do you know who he is? You can guarantee that he will not make any deal with evil spirits! "

Although most high school students didn't like Clyde, they had to admit that what he said made sense.

None of them knew this stranger who suddenly appeared, and now they had never even seen his face. If the stranger made a deal with the evil spirit, he would have no psychological burden of harming anyone.

Anderson knew that everyone was very nervous when facing this almost certain copy. Although a Holy Mage is very rare, sometimes you have to make a choice.

"Hey, man..." Anderson said to Helot: "We're going to give you a chance to defend yourself. If you can't make us trust you, we're going to have to let you out of here."

This scene made Helot couldn't help but laugh: "Playing Werewolf in such an environment is indeed very atmospheric! I should be the only holy mage here who can resist the erosion of negative energy for you. Do you really want to Drive me out?"

Helot's rhetorical question made the high school students confused.

They don't trust Helot, but they do need the Holy Mage.

Herot sat and watched the show.

He could just stand up and walk away, and then talk to that nightmare about his "ideal". But he likes the current game very much. The real version of Werewolf will really kill people.

Yuni, whose body was a little warmer, said: "You have all forgotten! When we were hypnotized by evil spirits, who woke you up! We need the Holy Mage more than ever. If we can leave alive, there is a glimmer of hope. That must be Helot.

Drive him away, the evil spirit can easily kill us all!

Clyde, why are you the only one who hears the whispers of evil spirits? Are you the one who is enslaved by the evil spirit? You drive away the holy mage so that the evil spirit can hypnotize us! "

"Yuni, what are you talking about!"

Clyde tried to raise his gun again, but Anderson stretched out his hand to suppress it.

"That's enough! Shut up now!" Anderson took a deep breath to calm down his emotions: "What we are now is what the evil spirits want to see. Doubts and internal friction will accelerate our collapse!

We need unity to get out alive..."

However, Clyde's girlfriend said at this time: "Clyde just didn't say it was an evil spirit whispering in his ear. Yuni, why did you say that voice was an evil spirit?"

Anderson's efforts to maintain unity were once again in vain.

Everyone looked at Yuni, waiting for her to explain.

Clyde excitedly added fuel to the fire: "Yes, yes, I didn't say that the voice was an evil spirit. And... she lit a bonfire when she came in, wasn't it just to attract those undead monsters?"

Yuni defended anxiously: "Can that voice be anything but an evil spirit? Anderson, don't you believe me?"

Anderson said helplessly: "I believe you, but you have to make them believe you too."

Clyde's face was full of the pleasure of revenge: "Yes, Yuni. You framed me as a slave of evil spirits. Is it because you are the real slave of evil spirits? Although we are also cold, we are not as cold as you. sharp!"

"I, I..." Yuni had to say: "I admit that I heard the whisper of the evil spirit. It asked me to obey its instructions, but I didn't agree!"

"Bingo!" Clyde said excitedly: "I'm right, someone here has become the slave of an evil spirit."

Yuni argued: "I didn't agree!"

"But you didn't tell us." Anderson was very disappointed with Yuni: "This at least shows that you are shaken and you are still thinking about it."

"I don't!"

Yuni asks everyone for help.

But even the boy who just gave her a coat didn't stand up to speak for her.

In such desperate situations, trust is very fragile.

"Anderson..." Youni could only place her last hope on Anderson.

"You're not going to be kicked out. There's a utility room next to it and you're going to be kept in it," Anderson said.

Being locked alone in a closed room was a death sentence.

Yuni shouted: "Yes! I admit that I was shaken, but won't you be shaken when faced with the temptation of living? I didn't do anything, you can't do this to me!"

Clyde and his girlfriend stepped forward and dragged Youni: "Are we still waiting for you to kill someone before locking you up? I have watched many horror movies. For a threat like yours, killing is the safest option. .

If you die tomorrow, it means you are not a slave of evil spirits. If you are alive, you must be enslaved by evil spirits! "

Yuni was pulled towards the utility room. She looked back at everyone in panic. When she saw Herot, she couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Herot, please save me!"

Yuni didn't know why she asked this stranger for help.

What she didn't know yet was...it was precisely because of this cry for help that she saved her life.

Eventually, Yuni was knocked unconscious and thrown into the utility room.

After closing the door and locking it, Clyde and his girlfriend came back and sat down: "Thanks to us for catching the slave of the evil spirit, you all owe me your life."

"Yes, we all owe you." Anderson didn't want to provoke Clyde again at this time, so he said instead: "We have to stay here for three days without sleeping. Do you have any ideas?"

For this group of young people, they can survive one day without sleep, but they should not be able to survive three days without sleep.

A boy took out his mobile phone and shook it and said: "If it is playing games, my highest record is not sleeping for two days. But there is no signal here, I probably won't be able to hold on all night."

Anderson asked Helot: "Do you have a good idea?"

Helot looked back from the direction of the utility room: "No! I think it is better to eat when you need to eat and sleep when you need to sleep than to stay awake and end up with no energy to resist the attacks of the undead. It is you who dies in your dream." Bad luck."

Anderson asked other people for their opinions, but they all found no solution to not sleeping for three days.

Clyde couldn't help but said: "There are eight of us now, and we work in teams of two at night. When one person sleeps for two hours, he wakes up the other person to take a shift. Kelisa and I are in a team, you can do whatever you want... "

After saying that, Clyde pulled his girlfriend to sit down in the corner, then kissed her passionately and put his hands into his clothes.

Anderson could only express his helplessness to Clyde who acted recklessly.

"Since no one has a good idea, let's try to stay awake. If anyone can't help but sleep for a while, let's notify the others. If we see that the sleeping person is abnormal, we will wake him up immediately."

The rest of the people expressed no objection.

Next, Anderson started a new topic. He believed that talking can make people concentrate and not so sleepy.

Time passed bit by bit.

The glimmer of daylight disappeared from the window, and darkness spread in.

Someone turned on the portable light, but the originally bright light was extremely dim, weaker than candlelight.

The temperature seemed to be colder.

There were footsteps outside, and they kept wandering in the corridor.

Anderson whispered: "Since we entered the music room, we have not been attacked by undead monsters. The evil spirit must know we are here. What is it trying to do by wandering outside?"

A boy holding a gun said extremely frustratedly: "I would rather it rush in with the undead. Now every moment is torture, and the footsteps outside are driving me crazy!"

The timid girl's spirit was a little crazy at this time: "Will we suffer less pain if we commit suicide?"

"Here is a box of grenades. Detonating it is enough to kill all of us instantly."

"Hey, all of you cheer up!" Anderson shouted loudly, and then said to Helot: "Do something quickly."

Helot said: "I have been using positive energy to help you resist the erosion of negative energy, but positive energy is not omnipotent. The fragile mind is full of loopholes that can be exploited. You'd better put away their guns and grenades in a safe place, and then let them sleep for a while. Otherwise, the spirit is always tense, and something will definitely happen."

"Okay, listen to you."

Anderson put away all the guns and grenades and put them in the place closest to him.

Then arrange for people to take turns to sleep.

But the people who were assigned to keep watch couldn't help but fall asleep, including Anderson.

Just when everyone was sleeping soundly, a man got up and took out a dagger...

Heroth, who pretended to be asleep, saw everything that happened.

I didn't expect that there really was a "werewolf". It seems that there will be another good show tomorrow.

The next day, the light illuminated the music room.

A sudden shout woke everyone up from their sleep.

"Who killed Kolisa, who killed Kolisa!"

The person shouting was Clyde, and his girlfriend Kolisa was lying next to him with a knife stuck in her heart.

Clyde took out a gun and pointed it at the other people, tears in his eyes: "There are still slaves of evil spirits among you!"