The familiar ancestral hall.
The familiar brief silence.
The familiar Zhou Yue, paired with the familiar line.
"Pah, what bad luck! Skip!"
Having furiously delivered his "I just stepped in shit" speech, Zhou Yue muted himself with a dark face.
What followed was the familiar roar of laughter.
Yes.
He had killed the Scout again.
When he had first learned the rules of this game, he had naively thought it was an Illusion Realm that relied entirely on no luck at all.
The result...
His first kill was always the Scout, and the deciding vote always went to the Dumb Owl.
After playing for three days, he had been so furious that he stayed up all night liking every Forum post calling for the deletion of the Scout and Dumb Owl.
Even so, he still loved playing.
Every day, he had a wonderful time playing with Zhong Yi and the others.
"Old Zhou, if you ask me... maybe you should stop killing people?"
Before the statue in the ancestral hall, Zhong Yi spoke with earnest sincerity.
That round just now had already been God knew how many times Zhou Yue had killed the Scout first today.
Even an old Demon Path hand like Zhong Yi could not help feeling afraid.
"Then I'd be way too bored..."
Zhou Yue was extremely dissatisfied with that arrangement.
His luck was pretty good this round.
The moment the game began, he ran into his two Demon Path teammates, Zhong Yi and Shen Yan.
The three of them sneaked all the way into the ancestral hall.
"Old Zhou, what's your Class?"
Shen Yan asked curiously.
Zhou Yue answered, "Funeral worker, the one that can drag corpses. What about you two?"
Zhong Yi said, "I'm the Ghoul Demon."
Shen Yan said, "I'm the Killer."
Upon hearing