The Golden Finger of the Death Game Is the Beautiful Girls — Chapter Fifty-Seven
Yi Mo spent a little more time chatting with Taoqimao to strengthen their bond and comfort her before leaving.
However, after stepping out of her thatched hut, he turned back to give it one last deep look.
He whispered to himself, ‘Lovers…’
Then, without looking back again, he headed toward Dieyu’s thatched hut.
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Although the thatched huts were identical, it had to be said that there was a clear difference depending on who lived inside.
If nothing else, the faint fragrance permeating the air made Yi Mo feel quite comfortable.
“Dieyu, you said you’d support me yesterday.”
“But today, you turned around and helped Baiduren and Cthulhu.”
“That wasn’t very nice of you!”
Yi Mo sat on a chair inside Dieyu’s room, his tone relaxed, as if he were simply making small talk.
Dieyu, wearing a black strappy gauze dress, was in no hurry to speak.
She circled around Yi Mo, looking him over carefully.
She then pinched his damp hair.
There were less than 30 centimeters between them as she said with concern, “Walking through such heavy rain and not drying your hair after washing it… aren’t you afraid of getting sick?”
Yi Mo shook his head.
“Forget about a hair dryer; even if I had one, there’s no electricity here.”
Dieyu nodded in agreement.
She leaned her small head toward Yi Mo’s tracksuit, sniffing near his heart, and stayed there as she murmured, “There’s no strange smell, but it’s soaking wet. It can’t be comfortable to wear, right?”
Dieyu was currently so close that she was practically pressed against him.
Yi Mo had come here to persuade Dieyu to vote with him.
Since he was in a weak position, he didn’t dare back away.
He could only say, “I didn’t prepare spare clothes. I’ll just make do.”
“It’s not like I’m going to die from it.”
As Yi Mo spoke, Dieyu tilted her head and nodded.
Her orange ponytail swayed back and forth in front of Yi Mo’s eyes, looking rather provocative.
“Mr. Shiba Daye, you’re quite thin, only about 7 or 8 centimeters taller than me.”
“I have plenty of dresses, and you have such delicate features. Do you want to try one on?”
“Mhm… you can even pick one that I’ve worn before —”
Dieyu was acting like a total little vixen, teasing Yi Mo relentlessly.
But Yi Mo’s face turned completely dark…
‘What the…’
“Absolutely not!”
“That is a matter of principle!”
Dieyu looked up at Yi Mo and suddenly giggled.
“Hehe… why are you so resistant?”
“It’s as if you’ve worn one before and something terrible happened.”
“Don’t tell me… I guessed correctly?”
Yi Mo remained stone-faced, showing no emotion and choosing to stay silent.
Otherwise, anything he said would just sound like an excuse.
“Anyway… isn’t that posture uncomfortable for you?”
“Can you vote to kick Cthulhu out tonight?”
Dieyu was currently sticking her rear out and leaning her upper body forward, resting her head against Yi Mo’s chest.
To be honest, while it was alluring, it certainly looked tiring.
Dieyu shook her head, a mischievous glint in her eyes as the corners of her mouth curled upward.
“The sound of Mr. Shiba Daye’s heartbeat is very pleasant.”
“When I mentioned you wearing my dress, the speed of the beat increased quite a bit.”
“Is it because you have a guilty conscience, or are you actually interested in the dresses I’ve worn?”
‘What the…’
Yi Mo was stunned.
‘What kind of new human lie detector is this?’
Having a girlfriend like this… he couldn’t tell if it would be a blessing or a curse.
He doubted many men could avoid being played like a fiddle by her.
Seeing that Shiba Daye wasn’t speaking, Dieyu reached out and lightly traced his collarbone with her fingertip.
“Mr. Shiba Daye, you said yesterday that you wanted to develop our relationship and unlock new, pleasant plotlines —”
“It’s a rainy day, and there’s nothing better than two people huddling together inside a house —”
“Maybe we could have already done many things that shouldn’t be spoken of —”
“But you and Pikachu braved the rain to go to the Back Hill, and you didn’t return until 4:00 PM.”
“And you even went as far as lying just to protect her.”
“I’m a little jealous —”
“Tell me, what should we do about that?”
Yi Mo looked at Dieyu, who continued to provoke him.
He turned his face away, avoiding her cunning and resentful gaze.
“This is clearly a game of Werewolf Kill, so why does it feel like I’m playing a romance death game instead?”
“If I’m not careful, I’ll unlock a Hatchet Ending before I can unlock any pleasant plotlines.”
“I want to win. Can you help me today?”
“I don’t think getting Cthulhu out will have any downsides for you.”
Hearing this, Dieyu stood up and looked at Yi Mo, shaking her head.
“Benefits don’t matter.”
“Right now, you’re the only one in my eyes.”
“Mr. Shiba Daye, yesterday you confidently told me you were the Hunter.”
“But today, you claimed to be the Prophet.”
“I want to know, what is your identity?”
“Are you the Prophet, the Hunter,”
“Or neither? Are you that Witch who recklessly used their poison?”
Yi Mo turned to look at a slightly more serious Dieyu.
“Just treat me as the Hunter.”
“If I say anything else, I’m afraid you’ll use your knife on me tonight!”
“Help me vote Cthulhu out today.”
“I can consider spending time with you tomorrow.”
“Of course, that’s assuming we both make it out alive.”
“We can get in touch on the outside. If you want, it wouldn’t be impossible.”
Dieyu smiled happily at his words.
“I’m not a Werewolf, so how could I use a knife on you?”
“I can help you, but…”
“The real world and tomorrow are both too far away.”
“I only care about the here and now.”
After saying that, she took Yi Mo’s hand and rubbed his palm.
Feeling how soft and comfortable it was, she couldn’t help but look at him with deep affection.
“Can we just focus on the present?”
Yi Mo looked into Dieyu’s predatory eyes.
After a minute of silence, he finally spoke.
“That won’t do. There isn’t enough time right now.”
“Sigh, I’m a bit too powerful in a certain department.”
“You’ll just have to endure for now!”
“Let’s vote for Cthulhu today.”
“We have plenty of time ahead of us, okay?”
Dieyu toyed with Yi Mo’s hand, finding it fun and comfortable.
She raised an eyebrow, a trace of helplessness in her eyes.
“Men… all they know how to do is brush people off —”
“Mr. Shiba Daye is a little liar.”
“You talk about having plenty of time, but you’re probably just thinking about tricking me today so you can do whatever you want tomorrow.”
“Hmph, little liar!!!”
“Besides, Mr. Shiba Daye, you probably don’t have much experience, do you?”
“Just holding your hand makes you go all stiff —”
“But I actually like that about you.”
“Don’t worry. Even if you’re lying to me, I’ll still help you.”
Yi Mo didn’t quite dare to believe Dieyu.
He turned his head to confirm.
“Really?”
Dieyu pouted.
“Of course. Do you think I’m like you, Mr. Liar?”
“Humph… I’m looking forward to that ‘plenty of time’ we’ll have!”
To be honest, Dieyu’s level was too high; Yi Mo couldn’t handle her.
He let her take advantage of him for a while longer.
Then again, considering she was both beautiful and alluring, it was hard to say who was really taking advantage of whom.
In the end, he had to say a few more sweet words before he could leave.
Before he left, perhaps because of his sweet talk, Dieyu’s eyes shone with an excited starlight.
Her smile was as brilliant as a midsummer rose, truly captivating.
There were only eight players left alive.
Yi Mo was still the Village Chief, meaning his vote counted as 1.5 votes.
Reasonably speaking, he only needed to secure three more votes to guarantee Cthulhu’s elimination.
If Unrivaled, Dieyu, and Taoqimao all voted for Cthulhu, that would be 5.5 votes — a guaranteed victory.
But for some reason, Yi Mo still felt uneasy.
Finally, after some hesitation, he decided to test the waters with the Ordinary Girl Village Chief.
However, after knocking several times without getting an answer, he decided to open the door and look inside.
Just then, the Ordinary Girl Village Chief’s gloomy voice came from behind him.
“Heh… you know I won’t follow your lead and vote.”
“Why bother coming to see me?”
Yi Mo turned around.
The Ordinary Girl Village Chief was, as always, dressed in a loose black tracksuit that made her look small.
She gave off the vibe of a junior high school girl wearing her older brother’s high school autumn uniform.
She was currently holding a tomato and eating it in large bites, completely unconcerned with her image.
When she saw Yi Mo, her eyes showed clear disdain.
Compared to the others, the Ordinary Girl Village Chief was far more composed.
Yi Mo felt that she was even more composed than Dieyu.
Then again, she had never been the focus of everyone’s attention.
And… it seemed the Werewolves had no interest in her.
Yi Mo brushed his bangs aside and couldn’t help but ask, “Why have you never been targeted by anyone?”
“Cthulhu and Unrivaled are focused on me.”
“But Dieyu is completely free. Why hasn’t she targeted you at all?”
“Don’t women usually love to make things difficult for each other?”
The Ordinary Girl Village Chief rolled her eyes at Yi Mo.
“Tch, you’re out there acting all edgy and walking in the rain like some depressed emo kid. What do you know?”
“Don’t think everyone is as useless as you, jumping between identities and getting targeted by everyone all day long.”