After the "battle situation" faded, Zhao Xun emerged completely unscathed.
The other four werewolves all looked surprised.
"That fast?" Fat Man couldn't help asking. "You finished him off in just two or three minutes?"
"He was just too weak," Zhao Xun said earnestly. "Dealing with him wasn't difficult."
As for how everyone's definition of "weak" differed, that wasn't something he needed to explain.
Zhao Xun added, "Oh, and he really was the Gravedigger."
"You even got that out of him?" Blonde Woman looked surprised. "Did he see that he was about to die and tell you his role because he couldn't stand seeing the other players on his team do well?"
"Who knows what he was thinking?" Zhao Xun shrugged. "Anyway, he told me."
"Could he have deliberately given you false information?" Black-Clothed Man asked cautiously.
"That's unlikely." Zhao Xun shook his head. "If the Gravedigger is still alive, they'll definitely reveal themselves during tomorrow's voting phase. He had no reason to tell a lie that would be exposed so quickly."
"True." Black-Clothed Man nodded in agreement. "During today's voting phase, most players were persuaded by Baseball Cap. They probably all took it for granted that the Gravedigger would reveal their role during tomorrow's vote."
"The question now is whether one of us should pretend to be the Gravedigger tomorrow." Zhao Xun looked at the other four werewolves. "We could confirm Bald Uncle's role as a werewolf and mislead every player on the good team."
"That really is a good idea," Blonde Woman agreed. "Unless the Gravedigger is still alive, it'll be hard for anyone to suspect they're an impostor. That would establish one of our werewolves as a good player while making everyone believe another werewolf is already dead. The good team would be even more confused and more