Yu Tu slowly backed down the stairs, seemingly wary of a sneak attack from the three on the second floor.
However, as soon as he reached the first floor, Yu Tu was once again taken aback.
This woman is so beautiful!
How should one describe her beauty?
It was as if every inch of this woman's appearance was exactly how Yu Tu had always imagined.
Not a bit too much, not a bit too little.
How could there be such a woman in this world?
For a moment, Yu Tu was a little stunned.
This woman clearly saw him as well. Their gazes met, and her clear eyes made Yu Tu feel embarrassed, unconsciously lowering his head. He then saw her name on her chest: Lian'er.
The blood-red name formed a sharp contrast with the pure white dress she wore. Looking further down, she wore a pair of not-too-high heels. Yu Tu remembered that Bunny Ears had worn similar shoes.
Thinking of Bunny Ears, Yu Tu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Such a beautiful woman, could she have been like Bunny Ears, sleeping her way here, surviving all the way to this point?
Yu Tu naturally placed Lian'er in the role of Bunny Ears, wondering if Lian'er would try to seduce him as well.
Suddenly, he looked up and saw Lian'er's eyes. Her gaze had already changed.
How could one describe this look?
It was a gaze full of disdain, disgust, and revulsion, as if she were looking at a piece of garbage!
Yu Tu was very familiar with this kind of gaze.
When Yu Tu's mother left resolutely back then, she had used the same look when she looked at him. In Yu Tu's heart, he was the biggest stain of her life!
Otherwise, how could his mother look at him with such eyes?
All these years, this look would sometimes appear in Yu Tu's dreams, constantly reminding him, You are garbage!
Unwanted garbage!
Therefore, the beautiful word "mother" paired with that gaze became the most hated thing in Yu Tu's existence.
Why would such a beautiful woman like Lian'er have that same look?
It was like a delicious cake tainted with a pile of dog poop. At that moment, the cake would be even more disgusting than the dog poop!
You deserve to die!
An enormous hatred rose in Yu Tu's heart. His left hand instinctively pulled out the dagger from his waist and gripped it tightly.
Lian'er furrowed her brows, seemingly sensing Yu Tu's killing intent, and raised her crossbow.
However, Lian'er didn't dare to pull the trigger. She was not skilled in combat, and Yu Tu's gaze frightened her. She nervously took a step back.
Once Lian'er had retreated, Yu Tu suddenly snapped out of it.
Damn, this is not right!
It's strange!
Yu Tu glanced sideways at Lian'er's retreating figure and walked toward the corner in the opposite direction, maintaining the maximum distance from her.
He pretended to concentrate on the game rules, ignoring the people who had gathered on the first floor from all directions.
This game is definitely being manipulated. The false rule Yu Tu added was placed conveniently behind Rule 5, making it look like a genuine one.
While pretending to be focused on analyzing the rules, Yu Tu repeatedly replayed the scene of meeting Lian'er in his mind, feeling that something was off.
From the start, Yu Tu had planned to pretend to be a madman. In this kind of game, a madman could be a good disguise.
However, Yu Tu was pretending to be a madman, not actually insane.
Why did Lian'er affect his mind so much?
He had seen this kind of disdainful gaze many times before. Why did he react so strongly this time?
Moreover, Yu Tu was quite confident in his own appearance. A woman, upon meeting him for the first time, should not feel such intense disgust.
This didn't make sense.
Yu Tu repeatedly recalled the entire encounter. At the beginning, he had seen admiration in Lian'er's eyes.
When did that change to disgust?
It was when Yu Tu placed Lian'er into the role of Bunny Ears!
Damn, Lian'er must have some kind of mental ability, like telepathy.
Also, Yu Tu carefully thought about Lian'er's exquisite features. They seemed unreal, as though they belonged to a mythical illusion.
Damn it, this is dangerous!
I am a Seer, someone everyone wants to kill, and now there's someone here who can read minds…
Is this a certain death situation?
Yu Tu took a few deep breaths, trying to push the thoughts of being a seer out of his mind.
After trying several times, Yu Tu found that the more he tried to 'forget,' the more he couldn't.
The only way to stop thinking about it was to distract himself. Yu Tu began to focus on fantasizing about the loli Nángōng Miàomiào's mountain peaks, combining his past experiences with her into every scene of past sports events.
This method worked. After a moment, Yu Tu's eyes were filled with lascivious thoughts.
"Everyone, I see everyone is here. Let's gather a bit closer and talk about the game!" It was the Wúxiāng Monk speaking.
At this moment, Yu Tu's mind, clouded by lust, finally dared to pull his gaze away from the rules and look around.
Lian'er immediately looked over. Yu Tu didn't hesitate and met her gaze.
Damn, she's so damn beautiful. That was Yu Tu's first reaction.
If I could pin her down, it would definitely feel great. That was Yu Tu's second thought.
As expected, Yu Tu's earlier mental preparation was useful. Lian'er once again displayed an expression of extreme disgust, as though she could read his mind.
Yu Tu was certain that this woman must have some kind of mind-reading ability!
After Lian'er moved her gaze away, Yu Tu shifted his attention to the other people.
There were eight people still alive at the scene.
In addition to Lian'er, Wúxiāng Monk, Nángōng Miàomiào, and the thug, there were three more:
A flamboyant man holding a folding fan: Bàn Bù Tiāntiān;
A man with a long sword, hiding behind like Yu Tu: Bù Ài Chī Xiāng Jiāo;
A capable woman holding a long knife, with a dagger at her waist: Mì Táng Bù Yǎn Shāng;
There were still two corpses on the ground, one male and one female.
The male seemed to have been shot dead by Nángōng Miàomiào's rifle.
The female appeared to have been decapitated, with only a small part of her neck still connected to her body.
Yu Tu looked at the thug's long sword. He probably did it.
Damn, so many people carrying swords!
Yu Tu couldn't help but think of the sword in his own inventory. Since he didn't know how to use it, he hadn't switched to it.
Looks like next time he should consider switching it out. It looks pretty cool when you hold it.
Seeing that no one else made a move, Wúxiāng Monk didn't feel awkward and continued, "The game rules are clear to everyone. This is not a simple killing game!"
Before Wúxiāng Monk could continue, the flamboyant Bàn Bù Tiāntiān stepped forward and interrupted him.
"Wúxiāng Monk is right. Look at the rules. If only one person is left in the end, everyone dies! Because the last remaining knife cage must be real, we need at least two people alive. However, there is only one real knife, and the others are fake knives."
Bàn Bù Tiāntiān paused, then continued to speak with a flirtatious look, waving his fan:
"Think about it. If there are only two knife cages left, the probability of the non-Seer dying is one in two; if there are three, the probability is one in three. Similarly, the more people alive, the smaller the probability of dying! So, we shouldn't kill people recklessly!"
The woman holding the long knife, Mì Táng, coldly looked at Bàn Bù Tiāntiān as he rambled on: "So what? Talk big!"
Bàn Bù Tiāntiān's hand holding the fan paused, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He was clearly unhappy with being called 'talk big' by Mì Táng.
However, still intending to make big moves, Bàn Bù Tiāntiān immediately adjusted his attitude and smiled gently: "There are eight of us. Each person chooses one cage. The chance of death is one in eight. We're gambling with our lives!"
Bù Ài Chī Xiāng Jiāo hesitated and asked, "Gamble... gamble with our lives?"
Bàn Bù Tiāntiān nodded: "Yes, gamble with our lives! After all, in the end, if there are only two left, it's still a gamble with our lives, and the probability is one in two. Right now, it's one in eight, so the death rate is lower."
The thug and Lian'er exchanged looks, then laughed heartily: "This Bàn Bù Tiāntiān is right. I'll go first. I choose the first one on the left."
Yu Tu sneered in his heart. Gamble with our lives?
If you believe it, you're a fool. He just wants to use some clues to expose the Seer to kill the Seer more accurately.
Moreover, the eight remaining people had clearly started forming alliances.
At least the thug and Lian'er were frequently exchanging glances, clearly agreeing on some way to cooperate.
On the other side, Nángōng Miàomiào and Mì Táng, these two women, were also backing each other up, forming a defensive alliance.
Wúxiāng Monk and Bàn Bù Tiāntiān exchanged fiery glances, not sure what was going on between them.
The remaining two were the not-so-smart Bù Ài Chī Xiāng Jiāo and the madman-looking Yu Tu.
Hearing the thug choose the first one on the left, Yu Tu's eyes narrowed. The first one on the left was the closest to him.
Yu Tu took out a grenade, stood beside the first knife cage on the left, and provocatively looked at the thug: "Hahaha, I'll take this one! Thug, you'd better choose another one!"