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I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today-Chapter 906 - : Werewolf Village 3
Chapter 906 -906: Werewolf Village 3
The Inspector had said that when the villagers were attacked by a werewolf, their physical abilities automatically halved.
Now the village chief was also saying that even the bravest warriors would become helpless in front of a werewolf, with their strength and speed rendered ineffectual.
It seemed that if one were attacked by a werewolf at night, it was almost certainly a death sentence.
The village chief led them to a few more vacant houses in succession, telling them that they could use any unoccupied house as they pleased, but they had to follow one rule: only one person could enter each house.
It wasn’t possible not to abide by this rule, because as long as there was someone inside a house, no one else could enter.
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After explaining the origins of the village and making living arrangements for them, the village chief stopped concerning himself with them and left on his own.
Only six people remained standing there.
The coming time would depend on everyone’s own ability; whoever survived to the end would be the winner.
Hans glanced at Bai Youwei and Shen Mo, a smile with unclear intent forming at the corners of his mouth. He led his teammate and continued towards the deeper parts of the village.
Bai Youwei watched their retreating figures and said in a low voice, “If it’s just collecting clues at the beginning, their larger numbers do indeed give them an advantage.”
“More people, a higher probability of werewolf attacks,” Shen Mo surveyed the area and said lightly, “Come nightfall, the werewolf will choose from one of these houses.”
“Let’s also go check for clues,” Bai Youwei, taking his arm, sighed as she looked at the houses here, “It feels like there are at least a hundred households. Finding the werewolf won’t be easy…”
Shen Mo looked around and pointed in a direction, “There are some people over there. Let’s go over and ask.”
There was a well up ahead, where several women were lined up to fetch water, and a little girl was playing with a rubber ball nearby.
Shen Mo and Bai Youwei approached and asked one of the women, “Excuse me, is it true that werewolves appear in the village every night?”
“Are you the warriors the village chief invited?” The woman, carrying her bucket, sized them up curiously, “Though we appreciate you, it’s better not to get involved in this mess. No one can stop the curse. Leave the village quickly.”
Another woman finished drawing water and, passing by, overheard and chimed in, “If they want to stay, let them stay. After all, they’ll surely leave once trouble starts.”
Bai Youwei couldn’t help but ask, “Knowing that something will happen at night, why don’t you leave? Isn’t living here dangerous?”
She looked at the little girl playing with the ball, “Moreover, the child is so young, aren’t you worried?”
The woman drawing water smiled and said, “The werewolf might hurt you, might hurt him, but it will never harm me and my family.”
Bai Youwei immediately knew that this woman must know a way to protect against the werewolf.
Without saying a word, she pinched Shen Mo’s arm, her expression calm, “Really… why are you so sure that the werewolf won’t harm you? Do you have some special method?”
The woman’s eyes shifted away for a moment, lifting her brimming bucket and replied, “No, I don’t know… But surely, good people will always be blessed by God, won’t they?”
Without saying more, she picked up her bucket and headed back, calling the little girl, “It’s time to go home.”
The little girl picked up her rubber ball and obediently followed the woman.
Bai Youwei and Shen Mo exchanged a look, saying nothing, they tacitly followed the woman.
They hadn’t gone far when they saw the woman and the little girl enter a house. Bai Youwei and Shen Mo stopped outside the house, not going in but just surveying the exterior.
“What’s that?” Bai Youwei tugged at Shen Mo, gesturing for him to look at the windows.
On the doors and windows of the house, there were several nails, silvery-white in color.
“Could it be silver…” Shen Mo squinted slightly, thoughtfully said, “Legends say that werewolves fear all things made of silver.”