I just don’t know if any of those people are dead.

After these murders, the town became even more panicked.

The streets used to be very lively, but now there are no people around in broad daylight.

Everyone locked themselves in the house and blocked the wooden doors with heavy objects, for fear of encountering a murderous maniac.

But the government officials were as busy as dogs, and they could be seen hurriedly from time to time.

Apparently another murder had occurred.

In the blink of an eye, twenty days passed.

Xu Dong counted carefully and found that there were thirty-nine murders in total.

Thirty-nine people died, which is undoubtedly unreasonable.

Because if all these thirty-nine people were monks, this game would have ended long ago.

They have already been teleported out.

"So, a large part of the thirty-nine people are local residents."

"The monks occupy very few places, maybe only two or three."

"As time passed, those people became panicked."

"I won't investigate clearly at all. I rely on my own instinctive judgment."

"Kill whoever you think has a problem..."
Chapter completed!