79. It Was All Wrong

The room door was just about to open.

Yimo wasn't the kind of person who would just stand there and do nothing.

Though she had a frail little body and about as much fighting ability as an old man with dementia.

But as the saying went:

No matter how good your kung fu was, you were still afraid of a kitchen knife!

Yimo refused to believe Qin Muse could somehow have two more heads than other people, or be impervious to blades and bullets.

Of course, Yimo had also made up her mind.

She knew Death Game Players probably weren't afraid to kill, and wouldn't hold back at all.

The other person had obviously followed her online to find her and kill her. There was no way Yimo was going to stick her head out and reason with them, only to get instantly killed!

So she might as well go all out. The other person was committing a crime, after all. At worst, Yimo would be guilty of excessive self-defense.

Besides, she hadn't planned to actually hack the other person to death.

She'd just keep attacking until they completely lost the ability to fight. That would be OK!

As the door opened a tiny crack, Yimo struck first, lunging straight at it like a hungry tiger. Then, to bolster her courage, she let out a loud yell.

"Hyah-yah-yah-yah!"

Then, like a desperate old lady, she raised the kitchen knife and staggered toward the open door, hacking at whoever was outside.

The young woman outside the door froze when it suddenly swung open and Yimo came charging at her, desperately hacking with a kitchen knife.

"Clatter-!"

The thing in her hand fell straight to the floor.

Then, almost by reflex, she turned sideways and dodged Yimo's slash.

Her left hand grabbed