Yi Mo looked at Dieyu, who was grinning beside him while watching the show.
She blinked at him, full of charm.
As for what Yilu’s identity was?
Well, she definitely wasn’t the Hunter!
But Yi Mo wasn’t nervous at all.
As a swindler and a Fraudster, no one was better at disguising and deceiving than him.
Boss Qian’s expression darkened.
He turned to look at the people around him, shook his head, and distanced himself from Yi Mo.
Seeing Boss Qian act this way, the crowd immediately looked at Yi Mo with eyes full of suspicion.
Before anyone else could speak, the yellow-haired youth, Unrivaled, who had been intimidated by Yi Mo earlier, jumped out and shouted,
“Damn it, you’re a Werewolf! My observations were right. You were just trying to scare people! Today is the day you face judgment!”
Unrivaled thought he was back in control and stepped forward.
The oldest among them, Old Six Du, shook his head.
“Young man, today is only for choosing the Village Chief. Tomorrow is the day we vote the Werewolves out. Besides, there is a Wolf King in the Werewolf camp who can kill someone upon death.”
At Old Six Du’s words, Unrivaled, who was about to continue his rant, quickly shut his mouth.
He thought for a moment and added,
“Ha… haha… I just wanted to lighten the mood. Please, carry on…”
He had a miserable expression, looking like he was about to cry.
He found a less crowded spot and squatted down with his back to everyone, seemingly avoiding their mocking gazes.
How pathetic.
Old Six Du noticed Boss Qian’s strange attitude and asked,
“Brother Qian, stop keeping us in suspense. Tell us the result.”
Finally, under Yi Mo’s intense gaze and the eyes of everyone else except Unrivaled, Boss Qian looked dejected.
He slapped his hands together and laughed self-mockingly.
“Aiya, this position of Village Chief really does belong to the young brother, Shiba Daye. He is the Hunter. I wasted my most important Game Card. As a businessman, this was an ineffective investment. It hurts my heart!”
***
Although Boss Qian said this, the cold, intellectual man with glasses, Baiduren, rubbed the bridge of his nose.
“Boss Qian does have a Game Card that can see through lies, but who can guarantee that he isn’t lying himself?”
He didn’t look at Boss Qian.
Instead, his gaze met Yi Mo’s defiantly.
Yi Mo looked at him with interest.
“Are you suggesting that this very honest Boss Qian and I have conspired to deceive all of you? Hehe, this is a game of deception and hidden identities. You can suspect me, and I can suspect you of being a Werewolf trying to drive a wedge between us to confuse the good people present. How about it, Baiduren? Tell us what role you have. Let’s see if it’s as powerful as the Hunter card I’m holding.”
Baiduren replied calmly,
“I suspect you’re trying to trick me into revealing my identity. The chances of you being a Werewolf have increased. As for what card I have, it’s not the time to say. Regardless, I have a good person card.”
Yi Mo laughed and scratched his ear, looking quite arrogant.
“Listen up, Werewolves in the crowd! This guy has a good person card that isn’t the Hunter. Maybe it’s a God Card…”
At this moment, Yi Mo acted like a scoundrel.
If someone called him a Werewolf, he would call them one right back.
Among the God Cards in Werewolf Kill, the Hunter was very strong.
If he didn’t show this kind of attitude, he wouldn’t look like the actual Hunter.
Since God Cards have skills and pose a threat to Werewolves, they are more likely to be targeted for assassination once suspected or discovered.
However, because the Hunter can kill someone upon death, most Werewolves prefer to kill other God Cards first and leave the Hunter for last.
Seeing everyone’s attention focused on him, Baiduren clenched his fists.
“I have a Civilian Card, but that doesn’t mean you are definitely a Hunter or even a good person. Although the odds of two Werewolves exposing themselves right at the start are small, I remain suspicious of you!”
Everyone else was just watching the show.
As long as the mud wasn’t being slung at them, they didn’t mind the chaos.
However, the timid-looking Taoqimao stepped forward.
She lacked confidence and seemed very afraid, yet she spoke up to stop them.
“You two… you two… please stop fighting… I believe… you are both good people… the game… has only… just begun…”
Taoqimao looked to be in her early twenties, the weak and timid type.
Her doll-like face invoked a protective instinct, and her cheeks were perpetually flushed.
Following her lead, others began to chime in.
Old Six Du said,
“Young people should prioritize harmony. In my humble opinion, we should look around The Village first! It’s only 11:00 AM. We have half a day. Let’s sit down; there’s plenty of time to talk.”
Boss Qian grinned.
“Haha, I’m interested. I feel like we might find some treasures in this village.”
Boss Qian was most interested in antiques.
This village was very primitive, and in his view, it was normal for ancient things to be left behind.
Even if he couldn’t take them out, he liked looking at them.
Old Six Du added,
“Right, right. We can’t do much during the day anyway, and it’s safe. Everyone, cast your votes for Shiba Daye first. Let him be the Village Chief, and then we’ll see what he thinks.”
Although Old Six Du was elderly, he had the air of an expert.
Even the stubborn Baiduren temporarily set aside his doubts about Yi Mo.
Once the game started, the System notified them that they could vote for a player.
The player with the most votes by 9:00 PM would become the Village Chief.
Under Old Six Du’s guidance, everyone saw the situation clearly.
Without much hesitation, they cast their votes for Yi Mo.
Even Baiduren was no exception.
Unrivaled, who had been looking for trouble earlier but suffered a setback, even waved his hand and shouted,
“I voted! I voted! I voted for you earlier than any of them!”
Since he couldn’t take Yi Mo down and felt he never would, he started trying to curry favor.
Yi Mo just gave him a blank stare before looking at others.
Unrivaled felt miserable seeing Yi Mo’s deadpan expression.
What did it mean?
Was he being acknowledged or hated?
He couldn’t tell!
It was agonizing.
As the vote count froze at ten votes, everyone instinctively looked around to see who hadn’t voted yet.
Yi Mo wasn’t in a hurry.
He said calmly,
“I haven’t voted yet. The Village Chief will definitely be me anyway. If I vote for myself, it would seem too boastful. Well, I am a humble person. I’ll just vote for whoever looks the prettiest!”
The group was stunned.
Holy crap!
This guy is too shameless!
Are you picking a concubine?
Of course, they only complained in their heads.
They didn’t want to cause trouble by saying it out loud.
Shiba Daye didn’t look like a reasonable person.
As the saying goes, the soft fear the hard, the hard fear the aggressive, the aggressive fear the reckless, and the reckless fear those who don’t value their own lives.
This kid was clearly both reckless and didn’t care about his life!
It had to be said that Yi Mo’s operation of claiming to be the Hunter had achieved its goal.
At least during the day, no one dared to do anything to him.
As for the night, Yi Mo believed the Werewolves wouldn’t choose to kill him either.
After all, the Hunter can fire a shot, and someone will die!
He was feeling quite bold now.
He walked with an arrogant stride, paired with his deadpan expression and messy bangs half-covering his eyes.
If he were in the real-world, he’d probably get beaten up eight times a day!
But in this Death Game, Yi Mo wasn’t afraid.
He was as arrogant as he wanted to be.
The others were furious but didn’t dare speak out.
They even had to flatter him.
“So, Brother Shiba Daye has spoken. Who hasn’t voted yet? Are you looking down on my big brother?”
Unrivaled turned into a sycophant, immediately leaning in close to Yi Mo and shouting with a fierce expression.
Yi Mo dodged slightly, disgusted by the mud and the strange smell coming off him.
Oh, so there was someone even more shameless than Yi Mo.
Yi Mo was just acting.
He wasn’t usually like this.
But this Unrivaled was a true dog.
Following Unrivaled’s words, a disdainful sound rang out.
“Tch!”
Looking toward the source, they saw the Ordinary Girl Village Chief squatting on the ground, drawing circles with a small stick.
She looked at Unrivaled with disdain and muttered,
“What is there to look up to in you? Hmph, I should clearly be the Village Chief. I even picked out my name. You guys really don’t know how to treat a girl! I hope none of you ever find a girlfriend, and if you do, I hope she runs away! Hmph!”
The Ordinary Girl had messy black hair that reached her neck and wore oversized sportswear.
Her face was even gloomier than Yi Mo’s, wearing the same deadpan expression.
She looked quite amusing, like a pouting child.
In fact, she did look like the youngest person there.
Unrivaled was instantly enraged.
“Damn it, you can say whatever you want about me, but talking about my big brother is not giving me face! Not giving me face is…!”
Unrivaled wanted to jump out and please Yi Mo, thinking this wave of flattery would be perfect.
But before he could finish, Yi Mo poked him with a stick he had picked up from somewhere, telling him to go cool off.
Yi Mo looked at the Ordinary Girl, stroking his chin with a playful glint in his eyes.
Heh.
This girl is quite interesting!
***
Yi Mo walked over and stopped near the Ordinary Girl Village Chief.
After a moment, he asked,
“Why do you want to be the Village Chief so badly?”
Following Yi Mo’s question, the Ordinary Girl said with a dark expression,
“Is that even a question? Because it’s cool, obviously!”
After saying that, she glared at Yi Mo.
Hearing this reason, Yi Mo felt caught between laughter and tears.
He didn’t take her too seriously.
He opened the voting system and cast his single vote for her.
Knowing that Yi Mo had voted for her, the Ordinary Girl wasn’t happy.
She pouted and said,
“Tch, do you think I’m a child? Thinking you can just brush me off like this! I won’t be grateful to you, you bastard! Hmph!”