Although the classmates around were still somewhat panicked, some couldn't believe it, but after pushing and shouting for a long time without any response from Li Ru, we confirmed that Li Ru... is really dead.

The smell just now was produced after her death. It seems that she opened her eyes when she screamed, so she died on the spot.

"Damn! Are there really werewolves!"

"But here, doesn't he want to kill everyone at once?!"

"Will we... die here!"

The whole class panicked, and at this moment, Huang Qiaoqiao's voice came through:

"Don't be afraid, everyone! As long as we don't violate the rules, we won't be killed! This is clearly stated in the game!"

"How about this, let's start by reporting our student numbers! When reporting, include your own names! This way, we will know how many people are left!"

"And... if it's a werewolf, could it also transform or have some differences? Let's count and confirm!"

Hearing Huang Qiaoqiao arranging the whole scene, everyone cooperated very well.

Firstly, it was because of her popularity, and secondly, it was because her current identity was the witch, which was almost universally recognized as the highest positive identity in the entire class.

Although I didn't know what Huang Qiaoqiao wanted to do, her current idea was obviously wise.

[She... she isn't a werewolf? Is she just really trying to use my identity to protect me?]

Years of friendship made me choose to believe Qiaoqiao.

"No. 1, Xu Hui."

"No. 2, Jia Xiao."

...

"No. 50, Cheng Guang."

I counted with my fingers, and now, excluding the deceased Li Ru, there should still be 40 people in the class, but only 39 people had reported their student numbers.

"The numbers don't match!"

Huang Qiaoqiao immediately noticed this and quickly inquired about it.

"Someone didn't report their student number just now! There should be 40 people, but now there are only 39!"

"Who is missing...?"

Huang Qiaoqiao's voice slightly paused, and everyone's breathing became anxious.

"Chen Wei!"

"Chen Wei! Are you here? Why didn't you report your student number!"

"Does anyone know where Chen Wei is?"

Huang Qiaoqiao called out his name in the class, but no one responded.

The whole class immediately started looking for Chen Wei, but even with their eyes closed, they couldn't find his presence.

"Could it be... could he be dead!"

I don't know who said this, but everyone in the class became even more nervous.

And at this moment, a faint voice came:

"When the lover is happy, the concubine feels heartbroken. The grievances of the heart, only the moon knows..."

"Damn! Don't scare us!"

"Ah! There's a ghost!!!"

This song is from the very frightening movie "Corpse in the Mountain Village." Hearing this tune, I felt goosebumps all over my body.

And then, a scream of agony came:

"Ah!"

"Why are there nails!"

"Ah!"

I remained motionless, but I clearly heard what my classmates were saying. In this classroom, many nails appeared at some point, piercing their hands and feet.

"Don't! Don't open your eyes!"

Huang Qiaoqiao's voice came at this moment, but it was already too late.

The sound of collapsing bodies came, and although I had my eyes closed, I knew very well that they... probably would never see the sun tomorrow.

One of my fingers had been pricked by a nail at some point, and I could feel the piercing pain from it.

Someone stepped on my foot, and my bones made a creaking sound.

But I didn't open my eyes, not even for a second.

And all of this was because I wanted to see the sun tomorrow.