A Werewolf Game Where Everyone Was a Werewolf

Dozens of hand grenades were thrown out in a parabolic trajectory.

Although the force and range were lacking, several grenades were still thrown near the team due to the close proximity.

Boom!

A huge explosion rang out.

The ground even shook slightly.

Those people instantly dropped to the ground and crawled away from their spot.

Several people were injured by shrapnel, but their comrades didn't even glance at them before abandoning them there.

"Damn it, enemy attack!"

There are other people here.

On the plains, the knee-high wild grass provides the most natural cover.

Furthermore, their ability to use grenades and set up ambushes suggests that the other side is civilized, and their combat strength may be comparable to theirs.

This is a difficult situation.

"Withdraw."

Their only option is to evacuate, go back, and discuss the matter with others before deciding how to handle it.

Cooperation or aggression? Extinction or a win-win situation?

Everything depends on whether the two sides are evenly matched in terms of military strength.

As for retreating?

Their area was almost completely destroyed by the war decades ago. It is polluted with radiation everywhere, and the land suitable for growing food is becoming increasingly scarce, while clean water resources are becoming increasingly limited.

They originally thought their fate would be to linger on until the last person died, and then their civilization would be wiped out.

Unexpectedly, they were lucky enough to pass through a magical passage and discover this pristine land, unpolluted and free of radiation.

They will not back down.

Over here, the security guard took out his binoculars and saw that the enemy had abandoned their wounded men and retreated out of firing range.

Security personnel did not pursue the suspect further.

Instead, he looked at the few spies whose limbs were limp and who seemed to be paralyzed with fear.

"Well done, newbie."

The security guard took out a communicator from his waist and reported the situation to Headquarters.

Then, guns at the ready, they cautiously approached the wounded outsiders.

While the security guards were away...

The dozen or so constrained spies finally had a moment to catch their breath. They looked at each other, each pondering what kind of rhetoric they could use to deceive the other and get them to willingly cooperate with them.

Since the other party are just ordinary employees and certainly not very intelligent, it won't take much effort to fool them completely, making them obediently stand in front as stepping stones.

Time is of the essence.

All the spies began their operation in unison.

So as they started talking, the more they exchanged ideas, the more confused they became. Wait, why isn't the other person taking the bait?

There's a linguistic trap here; how did the other person avoid it?

How could he possibly refuse such a proposal, even though it concealed countless risks, it seemed to be in the other party's favor on the surface!

Feng Fa deftly avoided one linguistic trap after another, inwardly sweating profusely. Had corporate employees really gotten this involved?

This brainwashing ability, this deceptive skill, this manipulative rhetoric, this masterful ability to paint a rosy picture—and all of this is coming from just an ordinary employee in the company?

If you put him in a position outside, he could easily become a department head, let alone a manager.

Tentatively, tentatively.

Everyone was on the verge of collapse. The other party was completely unmoved. No matter how they tried to persuade them, they would be met with a counterattack and verbal traps. They not only had to dig traps for the other party, but also had to prevent themselves from falling into the traps.

After the exchange, everyone felt their brains were overworked and were starting to feel dizzy.

As expected of spies who have undergone rigorous training, they realized something was amiss after going through all that trouble.

The other side doesn't seem to be very ordinary?

It felt like a dozen or so people were playing Werewolf together, and everyone except myself was supposed to be a villager.

The original plan was to lure these civilians over to act as shields for him, then eliminate them one by one.

As a result, after going around in circles, he discovered that the other villagers were also actively trying to fool him, trying to push him out as a shield, and they were all behaving more like werewolves than the werewolves themselves.

Feng Fa had a bold guess: Could it be that all of them were "wolves"?

The real hunter stood behind them, watching the wolves tear each other apart with mockery. Once they were both badly injured, he easily took them down.

No, or rather, it would have been a piece of cake for the hunters to capture them, but since the hunters were full and satisfied, they just wanted to watch them put on a farce as entertainment.

Feng Fa, trembling, tentatively uttered a code word used in the industry.

A question mark popped into the minds of the others, and after a series of brainstorming sessions, they stammered out one coded message after another.

"Who are you..."

"The same to you?"

"Who are you all???"

A moment of silence fell over everyone.

Then, they revealed a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"It seems our identities have been discovered."

"Should we escape now?"

"Can we escape? We don't even know where we are."

"Sigh, our operation has been exposed. We'll probably be used as cannon fodder and die on the front lines, right?"

Feng Fa peered around, observing the security guards, and discovered that they had already infiltrated the enemy's territory, completely ignoring any potential trouble they might cause.

So he took out his spare phone, which he always carried with him. It's likely that every spy carries some gadgets, and they don't use their original phones because they're afraid of being monitored.

The backup phone is different; as a dedicated communication device, it boasts top-notch performance in both anti-eavesdropping and anti-surveillance.

Feng Fa had mentally prepared himself for no cell phone signal, but to his surprise, he found that there was a signal.

Feng Fa eagerly sent an email in a secret code to each account, but it failed to send.

How could that be?

He tried several methods of contact, but all of them failed to reach him.

The phone has a signal, but this signal seems to be incompatible with Blue Star's signal.

It's like a local area network (LAN); it can only connect to the inside of the LAN, not to places outside the LAN.

"Hateful!"

Feng Fa almost smashed his phone.

He switched back to his usual phone and tried again, but still couldn't get through.

But this time, he accidentally touched a piece of software, and the system prompted him that he had logged in successfully.

Feng Fa was taken aback. He leaned closer and saw that the software was developed by Yi Gui Company.

It contains a lot of content, and after just over ten days of development, this software has become the most downloaded software in the world.

It is divided into two parts: an internal area where content that can only be viewed by logged-in employees is published, and some content requires specific permissions or can only be viewed by people from a particular department, such as the Execution Department.

The external area is open to the world, where the company releases announcements about newly launched products and events.