It's in the Bag!

After parting with Conan and True Martial Emperor, Conan went to look for Ordinary Girl Village Chief.

Unfortunately, after searching around without finding her, he sat down under the shade of a tree and began calculating.

Two players had died last night. Their identities were unknown, but Old Qian Ben was definitely a good person.

Although a couple's deaths could also result in two players dying, the chances that the werewolves had happened to kill one of them while the witch had poisoned the other—and that the two were lovers—were too low.

Cupid hadn't come forward, so he had definitely done something bad.

Conan naturally hoped the two wolves were lovers. That would give the good side a huge advantage.

As long as one person in the couple was eliminated, the other would die as well.

If one was a werewolf and the other was a good person, it actually wasn't a major problem.

After all, he had analyzed the situation for everyone. There had to be a werewolf among those present.

After hearing what he said, the werewolf might even hope his teammate would be eliminated. There was a high chance they would follow his vote.

What Conan feared now was that the couple consisted of a witch and a werewolf.

In that case, they and Cupid would form a third faction and could win only by killing everyone else present.

After all, the witch hadn't saved anyone yesterday and had even poisoned someone!

Conan didn't believe the witch was stupid enough to do something that harmed herself.

Only the third faction wanted the number of survivors to keep decreasing!

Therefore, there was still a very high chance that the witch and the werewolf were lovers!

At that thought, Conan frowned. The pressure was mounting.

"Heh... This isn't even the worst-case scenario."

"The Seer still hasn't come looking for me. I'm just afraid this game started with the good side in an utterly disastrous position—a completely losing situation."

"That Thief who didn't dare come forward chose a werewolf identity, burying the Seer identity. (Bury: It wasn't chosen, so that identity card isn't in this game.)"

"If that's the case, the good faction only has the Idiot and the Hunter as power roles..."

"After that idiot True Martial Emperor dies late tonight, I'll be in danger tomorrow!!!"

As Conan thought about it, sweat had already formed on his forehead. His mind raced as he bit his finger.

Although these were all the worst-case scenarios and thoughts, that didn't stop people from instinctively fearing the worst!

"So, Siba Jungler has to be eliminated today!"

"If we get even one good person's identity wrong, we'll probably have all but lost after tonight."

"Supreme One openly questioned Siba Jungler on the first day. It didn't look like an act, so he'll definitely follow my lead today."

"True Martial Emperor is wavering. I'll have another chat with him this afternoon, and this vote should be fine too."

"Pikachu has always sided with Siba Jungler, but he should be a good person who's been deceived. Once Siba Jungler comes back and is rendered speechless, then in the worst case, even if he doesn't vote for Siba Jungler, he'll abstain."

"Cthulhu and Ferryman are highly suspicious. There's probably a werewolf among them, but after hearing what I say today, they likely want Siba Jungler dead too."

"That means I already control more than half the votes..."

"But it's hard to say whether one of Cthulhu and Ferryman might suddenly change their vote. Naughty Cat and Dieyu will probably vote for me alongside Siba Jungler..."

"Heh heh, at least one of those two is a lover or Cupid!"

"So, this vote from the village chief is incredibly important. As long as I can get it, I've got this game in the bag today!!!"

As long as he got that vote, there would be ten people today, and he could control at least five votes. If Pikachu really sided with him, it would be six!

"No, I still have to go find the village chief!"

As Conan thought about it, the most crucial person today was indeed Ordinary Girl Village Chief, who kept everyone at arm's length.

Conan spent more than two hours thinking under the tree. After searching the village for half a day without finding Ordinary Girl Village Chief, he planned to look on the hill behind the village. But as luck would have it, he spotted Ordinary Girl in the fields.

At that moment, she was still wearing the same tracksuit and a black baseball cap. Holding an ear of grain, she squatted in the golden wheat field, apparently doing something.

When Conan cautiously approached, the sight of her utterly ordinary profile shocked him!

Ordinary Girl was actually smiling faintly at that moment!!!

Yes, yes, yes!

The Ordinary Girl Village Chief, who had worn a poker face from the beginning until now, was displaying an especially innocent and radiant smile!!!

Although her overly ordinary appearance couldn't make anyone's heart flutter,

she was smiling!!!!

This was enough to shock Conan for a hundred years!

Conan thought to himself, Looks like I came at the perfect time!

He hurried over, planning to take advantage of her good mood and secure this vote!

Now witness my silver tongue!!!

But as Conan ran over, Ordinary Girl cried out in surprise and turned to look at him.

The expression on her face visibly changed from innocent and radiant to extremely gloomy. Her gaze even became so vicious that it brought a murderer to mind, and her voice was filled with icy hostility. "That stupid cricket got scared away by you."

"You damn bookworm with glasses, you..."

"Do you want to die!"

"Uh..." Conan froze on the spot.

Damn, looks like this wasn't just the wrong time. I stepped on a land mine and directly pissed her off!!!

But...

In a death game, someone could have this much fun catching crickets in a wheat field...

She was way too... bizarre...

Although Ordinary Girl Village Chief wasn't very old... still...

For a moment, Conan didn't know what to say.

But after thinking it over, he quickly apologized humbly. "Sorry, sorry. I can help you look for the cricket later!"

Ordinary Girl responded with a look of disgust. "Tsk... Gross!"

"Who needs your help? I'm definitely voting for you tonight!"

Uh...

It had backfired again.

Conan said, "Wait, wait, wait... Don't jump to conclusions so quickly. Here's the thing: I'm actually the real Hunter. That Siba Jungler is a fake!"

"Didn't he always annoy you?"

"I came to find you today to tell you that the Seer has already found me. He said Siba Jungler is a werewolf, so we absolutely have to vote him out tonight."

"The werewolves have a huge advantage right now. Let me analyze the situation for you. If you don't vote for him, we good people are going to lose..."

Ordinary Girl Village Chief didn't even wait for Conan to finish before cutting him off. "Oh? You want Siba Jungler eliminated?"

"Oh, oh, oh! It's fine. Even if you hadn't come looking for me, I would definitely have voted for him."

"He's still the person I hate most right now. You're second."

"I'll vote him out today, then vote you out tomorrow."

"Tch, I don't care which of you is the Hunter or the Seer. Anyone who provokes me has to die!"

Hearing this, Conan wiped away his sweat.

Although the negotiations hadn't gone smoothly, at least he had achieved his goal!

As for the claim that the Seer had said Siba Jungler was a werewolf, that was something Conan had completely made up to deceive Ordinary Girl Village Chief.

She was someone who could have a blast catching crickets in a death game, yet in a game that required persuading people to vote, she refused to communicate with anyone and kept her distance like a hedgehog, with every emotion written plainly across her face.

Conan certainly didn't expect her to be particularly smart or capable.

Normally speaking, the Seer wouldn't investigate the Hunter on the very first day.

Any player who had played Werewolf would become suspicious. It was a lie that could easily be exposed.

"Haha... Then please continue playing. Sorry, sorry, I hope I didn't disturb you..."

Conan put on an ingratiating smile and turned to leave.

Once he was out of Ordinary Girl's sight, his face darkened. He adjusted the frame of his glasses, and a flash of white glinted across them. "Hmph, what a piece of work!"

After saying that, he revealed an excited expression again.

"But it doesn't matter. Today..."

"I've got this in the bag!"

"Is there anything else you can pull out to turn the tables?"

"When I control the majority of the votes, there simply isn't!"

"Siba Jungler, you are definitely getting eliminated!"