The Seventh Game: Love Town 11

Wen Nannan frowned as she stared at her phone. Lovers killing each other? Could this be the main clue of the game?

Lost in thought, she suddenly caught a whiff of a scent. It was a fragrance she had never smelled before, yet it perfectly aligned with her taste, enticing her to search for its source. One sniff left her wanting another.

However, the scent quickly disappeared. Wen Nannan snapped back to reality, recalling the strong, pungent aroma that had filled the entire town a few days ago.

"Brother Lu, did you smell a fragrance?"

Lu Huai looked over. "What kind of smell?"

"I can't describe it, but it smells really good." Wen Nannan tried to recall the sensation. "It's kind of like cedar wood, very comforting, and a little... alluring?"

Hearing the last two words, Lu Huai gave her a cold look. "No."

Wen Nannan grew even more nervous. The fact that only she could smell it was not a good sign. "Really, you can't smell it?" she asked again.