"What do you mean?" Baseball Cap asked almost instinctively. "What else haven't I realized?"
"You're about to die. What's the point of knowing?" Zhao Xun had no intention of answering Baseball Cap's questions.
He looked straight at Baseball Cap, a faint light swirling in his eyes.
Baseball Cap's eyes immediately went blank.
"You must answer my questions truthfully." Zhao Xun skillfully used his mind-control ability. "Where did you put tonight's inspection result?"
Baseball Cap would definitely have hidden it somewhere difficult to find.
Although that would make it hard for the players in the Good Faction to find it too, it was still better than letting the Werewolves find it first and destroy it.
As long as the information remained, the Good Faction still had a chance of finding it.
Unfortunately, Zhao Xun had a much simpler way of locating it. He did not need to search painstakingly at all.
Besides, the question he asked was most likely not restricted by the game rules.
After all, hiding the inspection result was not part of the game's prescribed procedures.
That left room to maneuver.
With his eyes vacant, Baseball Cap answered Zhao Xun's question without any resistance. "Under the bed."
Both of them were currently trapped in the "battle situation," so Zhao Xun could not immediately check under the bed.
Still, since Baseball Cap could answer the question, he could not be lying.
If the game rules imposed a restriction, Baseball Cap should have refused to answer. Since he had answered under the effects of Hypnosis, he must have told the truth.
Having obtained the answer he wanted, Zhao Xun swiftly sent Baseball Cap to his death.
Killing Baseball Cap was easy for Zhao Xun.
Thus, the other three Werewolves saw Zhao Xun emerge from the barrier just two minutes after