Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

823 The Finale 7
Han Ranran still didn't forget to step on her wolf teammates:
"My brother is a wolf, but it doesn't mean that Brother Jing's status as a prophet is confirmed. He may also be a wolf, or he may be a commoner. He jumped out to block the knife for the prophet."

There are three possibilities.

After one round of speaking, Peng Fei said: "Since everyone has finished speaking, let's start voting."

Li Xinmo: "I'm a commoner. Since Brother Jing sent me the gold water, I'm willing to trust Brother Jing for the time being. I'll vote for Brother Han Xun."

Han Xun voted for Han Ranran, and Han Ranran also voted for Han Xun.

Xu Yuzan: "I abstained this round."

Quan Jiu voted for Han Ranran, and Zhou Jing, who was left behind, voted for Han Xun.

Han Xun is out.

Peng Fei: "Alright, Han Xun is out. His identity is... a witch."

Everyone's eyes fell on Quan Jiu who was pretending to be a witch.

Quan Jiu smiled lightly: "What I said is so false, who would have thought that you all believed it."

When it got dark in the second round, the werewolf chose Xu Yuzan.

After Peng Fei finished his round, he said softly: "It's dawn, the person who died this time is Yuzan."

Those who die in the second round can leave their last words.

Xu Yuzan turned over her own card: "I am indeed a commoner. Counting the dead brother Han Xun, there is already one god and one citizen gone. Among the four people alive on the field, there must be two wolves."

The four people still alive on the field: Quan Jiu, Li Xinmo, Zhou Jing, and Han Ranran.

Li Xinmo looked suspiciously at Han Ranran: "Ranran, is it really you?"

She wasn't stupid, and immediately realized that Han Xun's target was justified, so she stopped listening to Han Ranran's explanation.

"I cast Ranran."

Quan Jiu slowly shook the whiskey in his hand: "No need, the werewolf has already won."

Peng Fei, who is immersed in beauty and forgets his own job:

"?????"

He glanced at it, came back to his senses, and muttered softly: "It's true."

Now it's all right, he's ashamed.

There are two ways for werewolves to win, kill all civilians, or kill all gods.

There are still two wolves, Zhou Jing and Han Ranran, even if Han Ranran is voted out, Zhou Jing only needs to kill Quan Jiu or Li Xinmo tonight, and this round will be a sure win.

After Peng Fei thought about this point clearly, his eyes on Quan Jiu became a little weird:

"That's not right... how are you sure Brother Jing is also a wolf, what if the werewolves are Li Xinmo and Han Ranran?"

He is from God's perspective, so he knows everyone's identity, but Quan Jiu is obviously a player.

Quan Jiu took a sip of the wine, leaned on the back of the chair with one hand, smiled carelessly, swayed his slender waist, moved his hands and feet full of charm, and said playfully:

"Guess, who made him grow a face that looks like a werewolf."

This smile directly caused Peng Fei's brain to crash.

Xu Yuzan frowned, and didn't like the tone of her words. It might be a woman's sixth sense. She felt that the proprietress' attitude towards Zhou Jing was unusual.

Zhou Jing raised his eyes and met her bright eyes.

Such a perfunctory excuse was to deceive Peng Fei, so he naturally didn't believe it.

When his identity was revealed, the proprietress was not surprised at all, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind that she might have known his identity a long time ago.

The man's temples twitched. This conjecture was a little scary. Since the other party already knew his identity, why didn't they reveal it?
Han Xun was still pissing off his sister: "Han Ranran, can you use your brains to test me every time?"

Han Ranran pouted and retorted:
"I don't want to, but every time I am a werewolf, as long as you are still alive, I will definitely not survive the second night. It is better to die than to be killed by you."

Han Xun was too familiar with her, and with a small movement of hers, the other party knew what was in her heart.

Peng Fei shook his head jokingly: "The brother-sister relationship is touching."

Several people played a few rounds of werewolf killing, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious, and Peng Fei began to inquire.

"Miss Boss, how long have you been here?"

Quan Jiu: "Over a month."

Peng Fei: "Judging from your accent, you don't look like someone from Q City, but rather like us."

Quan Jiu stared at Zhou Jing: "My family is indeed in the imperial capital."

After saying that, Zhou Jing raised his eyes and met her gaze.

"So coincidentally?"

Peng Fei's face was about to die of laughter.He doesn't like long-distance relationships.

"Then why did you come to Hoh Xil to open an inn? This place is not close to the imperial capital. Water resources are scarce and the sun is shining."

Quan Jiu looked at Zhou Jing, with a faint smile but not a smile:
"It's okay to be idle, let's pass the day."

Zhou Jing lowered his eyes, it’s not that no one has been peeping at him, on the contrary, there are still many people looking at him, but when he turns to meet the other person’s eyes, almost everyone will bow their heads guilty and pretend to look elsewhere.

Quanjiu is different.

Her eyes were warm and magnanimous, with a half-smile, as if she was saying——

"Yeah, I'm just looking at you, who made you look good."

Zhou Jing: "..."

After playing until 01:30, everyone returned to the room. After saying goodbye at the stairs on the second floor, only Quan Jiu and Zhou Jing remained on the way to the third floor.

Peng Fei was surprised: "Miss Boss, you also live on the third floor?"

Quan Jiu looked at the man walking in front, he was tall, with long legs and long hands.

He was finally within her reach again.

"Ah."

Peng Fei glanced at Zhou Jing enviously: "Then hurry up and see you tomorrow."

When Zhou Jing took the room card, Quan Jiu was standing less than two meters away from him.

Her room was right next to his.

The moment the door opened, Quan Jiu entered the room and smiled at him naturally.

"Good night."

Before he could speak, the door next door was closed.

Zhou Jing returned to the room, his body was sticky, he took off his T-shirt, turned and went to the bathroom.

As soon as the shower gel was applied to her chest, the electric light on the ceiling suddenly flickered, and the next second, her eyes went dark. The worst thing was that the water from the shower was getting weaker and weaker...

Finally, the water also stopped.

Zhou Jing: "..."

He frowned, wiped his body carelessly with dirty clothes, took the room card, and was about to go downstairs to ask what was going on.

As soon as the door was opened, the room next door also opened.

There was a lighted candle in Quan Jiu's hand, and he changed into a wine-red suspender nightgown, with his snow-white arms exposed, the dim candlelight shone on her face, and there was nowhere to hide her beautiful facial features.

"I'm sorry, the water and electricity stopped suddenly, I'll ask what's going on right away."

Zhou Jing's temper was not considered good, but when he met those phoenix eyes that sincerely apologized, the man pursed his lips:
"...It's okay, is there still water in the inn?"

Quan Jiu glanced at the white bathrobe on him:
"It's in the kitchen. You haven't finished your shower yet, right? I'm really sorry. I'll boil water for you. You go back to your room first. I'll have someone bring it to you later."

With that said, I'm going downstairs.

The woman's long hair was coiled behind her head, revealing a slender, white swan neck. Zhou Jing looked at her back and frowned.

The kitchen is not in the inn, but in a remote small tent 20 meters to the left after leaving the inn. Right now, the entire urban area is without electricity, and the streets are dark. She is dressed like this, and she dares to run outside?

(End of this chapter)