Tang Chuan's face was dark under the mask. He didn't want to die like this. His death meant that there was a high chance that he would waste his life in a low-end game like the qualifiers.
More importantly, he could not break the rules three times in a row.
Then, there was no need to mention breaking the rules for the fourth time on top of the third time.
In other words:
As long as Tang Chuan died, he would still get a spot, but he would lose everything!
"What should we do?"
"What do I have to do to break this stalemate? Not only do I not have to die, but I can also break the rules again?”
Thoughts flashed through Tang Chuan's mind.
Although he couldn't feel the Werewolf's " knife " action, he was very sure that he would be killed by the Werewolf in two or three seconds at most.
At this moment.
For the first time, Tang Chuan couldn't rely on the bug guide in the game.
It wasn't that there was a problem with the bug guide, but that he wasn't given the chance to use it.
At this moment, every second felt extremely long to Tang Chuan.
Finally.
Just as the white-collar worker had cut a wound on Tang Chuan's neck and blood was flowing out of the wound, Tang Chuan had a flash of inspiration.
He thought of it!
Spiritual force!
He could use his spiritual force to break the deadlock, or even break the rules of the third round.
Although his spiritual force couldn't see where the three werewolves were, it could be used on inanimate objects.
At this moment.
Besides a knife or a dagger, what other dead objects could there be near his body?
As long as his spiritual force could control the weapon, he could turn the situation around and control the weapon to kill the werewolf.
More importantly, Xiao Chou had never said that he couldn't use his spiritual force or golden flames.
In other words, using spiritual force might be the only way to break the "rules" of the third round.
After all, if he used the normal method to play Werewolf Kill, there was no possibility of winning by surprise.
Tang Chuan's body trembled with excitement.
He had a feeling that his thoughts were clear.
There was also an indescribable sense of accomplishment.
This time, he did not rely on the game bug guide. Perhaps he had already found a way to break the rules.
He didn't continue to think about it, and he didn't have the time to do so.
Tang Chuan's mind moved!
Immediately!
A buzzing sound came from Tang Chuan's body, and the white-collar worker stopped cutting Tang Chuan's throat.
In the next instant.
Under the white-collar worker's stunned gaze, the dagger in his hand moved on its own.
The dagger first broke free from the white-collar worker's grasp and exploded with shocking power. It moved away from Tang Chuan's neck and then, under the control of Tang Chuan's spiritual force, quickly shot towards the white-collar worker.
What needed to be noted here was:
Tang Chuan didn't know where the white-collar worker was. He could only use his spiritual force to sense the direction of the dagger.
The white-collar worker was stunned.
The peddler was stunned.
The professor was also stunned.
Immediately after, the white-collar worker's expression changed drastically.
He didn't expect that Tang Chuan would have a way out of this situation.
"Damn it, what's going on?"
"This isn't fair, this isn't fair at all.”
The white-collared man's face was ferocious as he roared in his heart,""Why, why can he control my dagger?”
The white-collar worker did not have the chance to shout out his thoughts.
His pupils dilated. The moment these thoughts flashed through his mind, a sinister cold light bloomed in front of his eyes.
Soon after.
His head was pierced by a dagger.
The white-collar worker was killed by his own dagger!
Silence!
It was deathly quiet.
Although the white-collar worker was dead, the fear in his heart was far less than the fear of the professor and the peddler.
They stood rooted to the ground like fools. Only the sound of swallowing their saliva crazily could express the horror in their hearts.
A few seconds later.
When The Clown " reacted " and was about to speak, the Professor looked at The Clown and said in a trembling voice,"
"It's not like that. You can't count it like that.”
"We want to kill the prisoners, not kill ourselves.”
The professor's voice trembled, and there was even a hint of sobbing.
He begged The Clown to give them a chance to kill Tang Chuan.
The Clown turned a deaf ear to the Professor's words and said coldly,""Werewolf white-collar commited suicide.”
Boom!
The expressions on the faces of the Professor and the peddler instantly froze when the clown finished his sentence. Their hearts were surrounded by endless fear.
The Clown had said 'white collar suicide', which meant: Tang Chuan used his spiritual force to kill the white-collar worker, which was in line with the rules of the game.
Or more accurately,"
Tang Chuan was right. The only way to break the rules of the third round was to use the special ability he had obtained and shatter everything with brute force.
To achieve this, he had to break the rules at least once in the first and second rounds of the game!
The Clown's voice rang out again," Prophet, please open your eyes!”
Tang Chuan didn't know who he had killed.
However, he could feel through his spiritual force that he had killed someone.
In addition, The Clown did not inform him that he had violated the rules of the game, so he did not continue to be killed.
Tang Chuan instantly understood.
He had succeeded!
He might have broken the rules without using the bug guide.
As this thought flashed through his mind, Tang Chuan's inspiration seemed to explode at this moment. Another idea flashed through his mind.
According to The Clown's explanation of the rules of the game: Hunters could take the initiative to shoot at night.
Then…
Could he remind the witch to kill the other two werewolves with him?
If possible.
This game was interesting.
The moment the sun rose, the game would end.
Tang Chuan was getting excited.
If his idea came true, he would have created a record for the fastest Werewolf kill.
More importantly, he relied on himself and not the bug guide.
Tang Chuan had thought about killing all the werewolves with his dagger, but he gave up.
Firstly, she was worried that The Clown would not allow such a thing to happen.
It was because Tang Chuan's sense of space wasn't very strong. He remembered the order of the others 'numbers, but he wasn't sure if he could kill the target accurately.
If he killed the wrong person, according to the rules of the game, he could announce that he was eliminated.
Therefore, it was best to be safe!
These thoughts flashed through Tang Chuan's mind. He immediately controlled the dagger and flew it to the spot next to him.
He remembered that the CEO was a witch, and this was even more like " God is on my side!"
He believed that with this woman's misunderstanding of him, she definitely trusted him more than anyone else. Other than the farmers, she was the only one who would listen to his arrangements.
Just as Tang Chuan was excitedly flying his dagger at the witch, the prophet opened his eyes.
Then, he saw a dagger fly past his eyes!
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