“We were moving together before, too.”
Yi Mo thought, ‘It’s hard to find such a shy girl in the real world.’
He wanted to smile, but unfortunately, he couldn’t due to his facial paralysis.
He said casually, “Why don’t you tell me why you’re named Taoqimao?”
As Yi Mo spoke, Taoqimao suddenly perked up.
Her eyes sparkled with light, and she gripped her skirt even tighter with both hands.
She leaned forward slightly and said, “I… I love cats the most. I have three!”
“Mm… I love them so much. They love to sleep next to me at night, but they always wake me up in the morning… mm…”
“But I still love them, I love them so much!”
“Actually… I’m quite envious of them… Out there, I have to be so careful, afraid of saying the wrong thing or doing the wrong thing!”
“It’s not like cats, who can live so freely and spontaneously!”
Speaking of what excited her, Taoqimao finally looked up and dared to look Yi Mo in the eye.
“Was that… too much? It probably doesn’t help with the game…”
Taoqimao felt she had lost her composure and asked cautiously.
Yi Mo waved his hand.
“Not at all. It’s fine, just a casual chat. In this game, only the Werewolves can afford to be spontaneous.”
Hearing this, Taoqimao quickly shook her head.
“How could that be…”
“How would I know… but since it’s a Death Game… probably, no one can be spontaneous…”
“Brother Shiba Daye…”
“You aren’t being very spontaneous either, right?”
Yi Mo quickly waved his hand and said, “No, no, no, I’m very spontaneous. After all, I’m a Hunter. They won’t kill me on the first day, right?”
“It’s fine, it’s fine. I’m just a shut-in. If the time comes, I can at least take someone down with me. It’s not a loss!”
“Taoqimao, don’t feel too much pressure. Before you, I already felt like four people seemed like Werewolves.”
“Like that Unrivaled, Great Emperor Zhenwu, Conan, and the rest. They’re very suspicious!”
“By the way, don’t spread this around. We’re in the same group, so I’m only telling you, and only you.”
“After all, my judgment might not be that accurate.”
“Don’t worry. You’re so cute, the Werewolves probably won’t come to kill you right away. You might even live until the end.”
Taoqimao nodded repeatedly, stuttering her agreement.
“Um… do… do I need to say anything else?”
Taoqimao looked up cautiously and asked Yi Mo.
Yi Mo waved his hand.
“No, that’s all. Tell Dieyu to come in. She’s the last one.”
“Actually, I’m not that impressive. I’m just putting on an act. After all, I’m the Village Chief. It wouldn’t look good if I seemed too incompetent.”
Taoqimao quickly shook her head.
“No! Brother Shiba Daye is very impressive. Then… I’ll go out now…”
Yi Mo nodded and watched Taoqimao walk out of the thatched hut.
Then, a strange light flickered in his eyes as he picked up a pen and wrote the following on a piece of paper:
Taoqimao: Werewolf.
The flames of several oil lamps in the room flickered, and the atmosphere felt somewhat frozen.
Yi Mo rubbed the bridge of his nose, feeling that things were a bit difficult.
‘This paper… I can’t keep it…’
He committed the contents of the paper to memory, then tore it into shreds.
Still not satisfied, he struck a match.
Whoosh.
He lit the scraps of paper, and as the smoke drifted upward, every record he had made ceased to exist.
His expression was not very good.
A Werewolf… had to die…
Unless she was his girlfriend.
Perhaps, maybe, she could live?
Yi Mo thought this to himself, but he felt that Taoqimao didn’t seem like her.
He planned to test her later.
He had indeed forgotten to test her just now.
He didn’t dislike Taoqimao.
In fact, he had a good impression of this girl who was very shy and clearly timid when things happened, yet still stood up!
Creak…
Just as Yi Mo was feeling troubled, Dieyu walked in.
“Oh~ the room has quite an atmosphere~”
“Is it like one of those? The kind of place in movies where they do tarot card readings?”
Dieyu gently closed the door and leaned against it.
Her upper body leaned forward slightly as she looked at Yi Mo playfully.
‘Her charming smile and beautiful eyes.’
Yi Mo thought of this phrase from the Book of Songs.
Dieyu was just the right height.
Her semi-transparent gauze dress reached slightly above her knees, revealing a pair of well-proportioned calves.
The spaghetti-strap gauze dress was low-cut.
As Dieyu leaned forward slightly, a glimpse of her smooth, rounded cleavage was visible, which was very enticing.
Her narrow shoulders were wrapped in a shawl.
It didn’t make her look noble; instead, it made her feel even more cute and approachable.
She was as gentle as water, yet her eyes held a hint of cunning.
How should he describe her?
If Yi Mo had to evaluate her, the girl in front of him was probably a “vixen-like” little demoness!
An absolute top-tier beauty!
Even the particularly gloomy hexagram and the oil lamps in the room began to fill with a lingering, enchanting atmosphere upon Dieyu’s arrival.
Yi Mo rubbed the bridge of his nose and couldn’t help but say, “You’re too good at flirting. Your level is too high; a shut-in like me can’t handle it.”
Yi Mo was speaking the truth.
Hearing this, Dieyu pinched her small earlobe, blinked, and said, “Hehe, whether the level is high or not depends on who I meet.”
“When I meet someone I like, my level naturally has to be higher, or else someone else will snatch them away.”
Yi Mo scratched his hair.
“Oh?
So in your eyes, I’m someone worth flirting with?”
Dieyu took a few steps forward, holding her small shawl as she twirled around the room, her skirt fluttering.
Some girls had a very pleasant scent.
Aside from the chemical soaking of cosmetics and skincare products, there was also something called “hormones” that influenced others.
Yi Mo believed that, at the very least, he was slightly influenced.
Yes, just a little bit.
After Dieyu finished her turn, she placed a hand in front of her lips and tilted her mouth up slightly.
“No~ you are… special~”
Yi Mo’s interest grew even more.
He stole a glance at his SSR+ Card and asked, “How special?”
“Special enough to be at the boyfriend level?”
Dieyu?
She gently shook her head upon hearing that.
“If I say it out loud, it wouldn’t be called special anymore, would it?”
Every word from Dieyu was flirtatious; she was truly impressive.
Hearing this, Yi Mo suddenly felt the urge to compete.
“Guess how many Werewolves I discovered during my talks today?”
Yi Mo shifted the topic so quickly that Dieyu didn’t quite react.
She tapped her head with a finger and asked in confusion, “Three?”
Yi Mo wagged his finger.
“I didn’t find a single one. Instead, I found a little vixen, the kind that brings ruin to countries and people.”
Dieyu placed both hands on her chest and looked at Yi Mo, blinking in confusion.
“Then that’s truly something~”
“I’m really curious who it is~”
Dieyu was currently very close to Yi Mo, close enough that… he could clearly see every single eyelash on her face.
If she got any closer, something might happen!
Yi Mo leaned back slightly, pulling a tiny bit of distance.
“No, no, I give up!”
“You’re too much!”
Dieyu’s eyes were filled with aggressive little stars, and the corners of her mouth curved up.
“‘Little vixen’ isn’t exactly a complimentary term for a woman.”
“However, since Mr. Shiba Daye is special, I don’t hate it. I’m actually a little happy.”
Yi Mo nodded.
“So, what is your identity?”
Dieyu retreated a few steps and leaned against the door.
Her fingers swayed back and forth in front of her chest as she blinked and smiled charmingly.
“It’s a secret.”
“But, I will help you.”
“Hehe, I hope there will be more opportunities for private contact later~”
Then, she blew Yi Mo a kiss and left the room.
As Dieyu left the room, Yi Mo’s expression turned cold, and he opened the Card System Panel.
[Inner Personality Girlfriend (Not yet released)]
Inner Personality: 100%
That girlfriend…
Who exactly was she?
***
By the time Yi Mo finished talking to everyone, it was already 5:00 PM.
He had already formed a preliminary judgment in his mind.
To put it plainly, on the first day of the game, there was no way to vote players out, and the Werewolves couldn’t act to kill until nightfall.
Yi Mo didn’t want others to think he was too impressive, so he called everyone over, saying he planned to have a bonfire party.
In a Death Game, Yi Mo’s proposal was likely the first of its kind that anyone had encountered.
It was truly bizarre.
But surprisingly, perhaps because Yi Mo was doing a good job of winning people over, the party actually happened.
Even Baiduren, who had been clashing with Yi Mo, rubbed his nose and nodded in agreement.
“In a company, it’s also very necessary to appropriately foster a harmonious atmosphere among team members and organize regular activities.”
Not to mention the several girls besides the Ordinary Girl Village Chief, who were all on Yi Mo’s side.
There was also the lackey Unrivaled, Qian Laoban who helped prove Yi Mo’s identity, Old Six Du who was the oldest, Great Emperor Zhenwu who firmly believed in Yi Mo, and Cthulhu who listened to whatever anyone said.
The food wasn’t great, and there was no alcohol.
Eating flatbread with steamed buns was even more ridiculous.
But surprisingly, for a brief moment, they seemed to forget that this was a Death Game and that they would soon be fighting to the death.
Old Six Du stood by the bonfire and cupped his hands to everyone.
“Haha, you all are quite a bit younger than this old man, but here, we’ll all consider ourselves peers.”
“Outside, I run a martial arts hall. I’m the master of a certain school of Tai Chi Chuan. Today, I’ll show off a bit and perform the Lightning Five Consecutive Whips for everyone.”
“Heh… hehehehe!”
As he spoke, he didn’t hold back and went straight into it, making everyone roar with laughter.
Pikachu clutched her stomach and laughed loudly.
“Hahaha, old man, your moves really look like they have some substance, but they don’t have that same hilarious feeling as that Master Ma!”
Old Six Du smiled and cupped his hands.
“Haha… this old man’s kung fu does have some foundation, after all. It has become second nature.”
Hearing this, Great Emperor Zhenwu quickly walked over and said, “Oh, Master Du, you really have skill. I studied martial arts under an old master for a few years when I was a kid; I can tell.”
“At your age, you’re still joking around with us. I really admire you.”
As Great Emperor Zhenwu spoke, he also insisted on performing a special skill.
What special skill?
As a gold-medal professional mover, Great Emperor Zhenwu wanted to perform Lifting the Great Cauldron.
But looking around, goodness, there wasn’t anything heavy enough.
He walked over to Pikachu with some embarrassment and said, “Younger sister, how about you let me lift you?”
Pikachu weighed over 200 pounds and was the heaviest person present.
Hearing this, she immediately became upset.
“Big brother, do you want to die?”