30 minutes left, with 11 players remaining.
On average, each player had less than 3 minutes, and that included both electing the sheriff and voting to execute.
Everyone realized the urgency of time.
"I'll keep it short, I am player number 12, the witch. Last night, I saved player number 8, who is now my Silver Water (the person saved by the witch)."
Upon hearing this, Liu Zheng frowned.
It wasn't a big deal for someone to falsely claim to be the witch, but they reported the correct target of the attack.
There were only two possibilities.
First, this person was merely bluffing for fun, seeing that they were the only one under pressure from the sheriff, so they cited their Silver Water to rally votes.
Second, this person was a werewolf, unaware that he was the witch, but knew he had been targeted, so they used their Silver Water to garner votes.
No, there was a third possibility.
Liu Zheng was startled.
