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Liu Xuanzhu finally understood everything.
"What is your Messenger Tool?" Tan Ming continued to press for answers, and Ling Xing's response was not far from what he had expected.
The werewolf Ling Xing almost blurted out an answer, but then thought better of it. Why should he be the one to explain everything? Couldn't they figure it out themselves? Besides, it would be boring to just lay it all out.
"It's related to werewolves!" he said vaguely.
"Is the werewolf the murderer?" Shen Jianghuan asked eagerly.
"How would I know?" Ling Xing spread his hands and looked at himself helplessly. "Isn't that something the Prophet is supposed to predict?"
"If you ask me, we should vote again!" Fan Xiaonan suggested.
"No! This time our vote will definitely kill him," Yan Qing interjected. "If the werewolf dies, maybe the game will end!" His eyes sparkled with eager light, as if he could see the dawn of hope, free from all the troublesome matters that lay ahead.
He wasn't very familiar with Yan Qing, so he felt indifferent about voting; after all, someone had to die, and it didn't matter who it was.
Zhang Liu's predictions, along with Yan Qing's deliberate concealment, and the fact that the organization had yet to take any disciplinary action against him—all of this seemed to clearly point to the werewolf as the murderer.
So he couldn't understand what everyone was hesitating about.
The messengers fell into silence, as if the air had solidified around them. Their silence seemed to focus entirely on Tan Ming. After all, Yan Qing had the best relationship with him, and Tan Ming was considered their backbone.
Zhang Liu turned to Tan Ming, his gaze questioning: "Senior, what do you think?"
Tan Ming rarely remained silent; his lips were tightly pressed together as if weighing something in his mind.
"Um, let me add something," Ling Xing suddenly remembered something important. "Yan Qing lives in Nanyuan dormitory; I know one of his roommates and have seen him a few times."
"Are you sure?" Tan Ming immediately asked.
Because Yan Qing had told him about his dormitory number, and it was right after the organization had just been activated when he ran out of the library—had Yan Qing been deceiving him all along?
"I’m sure!" Ling Xing’s tone was resolute. "His roommate is none other than Zhao Xiang!"
Shen Jianghuan's eyes brightened at the mention of Zhao Xiang. Many girls' expressions turned expectant upon hearing his name.
"Who is Zhao Xiang?" Zhang Liu asked.
Qi Qiuluo sneered, "You don't even know who Zhao Xiang is? He’s from Bai Shang Si Da."
Shen Jianghuan explained, "Zhao Xiang is a music student in our year. Besides being a student, he’s also a star. He’s been particularly popular lately, and his musical style is very unique. Every song he creates is a classic, and some of them are even the theme songs for currently airing dramas. In short, Zhao Xiang is an incredibly talented person."
"What are you hesitating for?" Li Jianping suddenly slammed his fist on the table with a loud bang, clearly impatient.
Ling Xing and Liu Xuanzhu jumped in surprise, almost losing their balance.
"You, you, you!" Ling Xing steadied Liu Xuanzhu and then pointed angrily at Li Jianping, suspecting he did it on purpose!
"Sorry about that; I really forgot about you two little ones," Li Jianping said with a lack of sincerity, even smiling as he did.
Liu Xuanzhu patted him on the back and comforted him, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."
Ling Xing pushed his hand away.
To outsiders, it looked like Ling Xing was sulking, but in reality, he was plotting how to make Li Jianping pay for this.
In fact, since the activation of our Wolf Messenger Identity, it was destined that some messengers would be misassigned. It might not be Yan Qing; it could be someone else. This was unavoidable. The Master Ban shook his head as he spoke, looking somewhat helpless.
Dr. Wang blinked and asked, "Is Yan Qing really the culprit?"
He lowered his head and took notes on everyone's speculations.
Just then, Fan Xiaonan noticed something on the ground as she glanced down—her sharp eyes caught sight of a Red Card that had fallen beneath the table.
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