A villainous girl created by paranoia

"Pfft, Miss Tivelle, are you really not smart or have you been bewitched by Hanamiya Karen? You see Hanamiya Karen as a killer, but have you ever thought that Hanamiya Karen is fishing for killers?"

Putting everything else aside, Hanamichi Karen has already killed one of our teammates; she is definitely standing on the opposite side of the killer.

Upon hearing this, Tivelle suddenly raised her head, her mouth slightly open as if she wanted to refute something, but I didn't give her a chance to speak.

“Miss Tivelle, look at me again. A survivor who doesn’t know how to cooperate, who would suspect that I’m the killer? I’m the one who really infiltrated the survivors. Even Hanamichi Karen couldn’t see through my identity as the killer.”

If you trust me, then vote with me today to get rid of Zhao Botian. I believe that after seeing Zhao Botian die, Hua Gong Ke Lian will definitely try to kill Justin, after all, their personal feud has been established.

In this way, Hanamichi Karen can kill another person for us. When it's time to vote the next day, we can choose to hold a public vote or vote on killing. In short, we can't let Hanamichi Karen live past the next day, otherwise, who knows who she'll cut next?

As for Hanamiya Karen's reason for such a frenzied killing spree... you know without me saying more.

What was Hanamichi Karen's reason for killing? Everyone's played Werewolf, right? Even if you haven't played it, you've probably heard of it, right?

Let me give you an example: if a game is over and the werewolves kill someone at night, and the next day the seer doesn't speak, the witch doesn't speak, the werewolves don't speak, the villagers don't speak, and nobody speaks, then there won't be any clues on the field.

Everyone can only fast forward to the referendum and the second night of the werewolf killings.

Therefore, Hanamichi Karen was the one who made the statement. By using the killing of William as a statement, Hanamichi Karen successfully lured in the killer, Jeston. Subsequently, Jeston killed Jamie, and then Wang Nianyue killed Jeston.

Look, isn't there much more evidence on the scene? And many more topics for discussion?

--split line--

[God's-eye view]

The kill count for the first night's killers is as follows:

Zhao Botian, number 18, received four votes.

The voters were: No. 2 Tivelle, No. 3 Murakami Amume, No. 5 Zhu Yuxia, and No. 15 Lily.

White General Manager No. 20 received four votes.

The voters were: Lin Shou (No. 11), Hardman (No. 12), Ye (No. 13), and Zhao Botian (No. 18).

Number 1, Shunegate, received two votes.

The voters were: Justin (number 4) and Aurora (number 6).

No. 8 Ling, No. 9 Sheng, and No. 10 Ying did not vote within the time limit, which is considered as voting for themselves.

P.S.: Shu Nai's nervousness at that time was genuine; she really didn't know how many people would vote for her.

Chapter Twenty-Six: Who is the Killer? (Part Two)

[White General's Perspective]

After taking the blood-stained hammer from Phyllis's hands, I tilted my head and looked at Phyllis, who was stretching her limbs, with some confusion.

Both of us have a strength rating of B+, and this hammer is even much lighter than the one I use, so why does Phyllis look so tired?

Perhaps... it's because Phyllis is a lazy dog?

After muttering a malicious insult to Phyllis in my mind, I looked at the mosaic on the ground, which had once belonged to a human named Justin.

Coincidentally, my and Phyllis's supply boxes contained a large hammer, a short sword, a submachine gun, a magazine, and two syringes.

I naturally used the sledgehammer. Don't let my appearance fool you, I'm known as "White Sledgehammer" in the narcotics unit.

After stretching, Phyllis finally got down to business.

"Let's split up next. Just like we said yesterday, we won't be seen anyway. If we run into Hua Gong, we'll beat her up. If we can also take down Tivelle, that would be even better. After all, she's already been squeezed dry, so it's better to deal with her sooner rather than later."

"Ah."

After getting my permission, Phyllis took the short sword and submachine gun, and walked away from me in the direction of Zero One, waving her hand as she went.

"Well then, Lao Bai, I wish you good luck."

I waved to Phyllis, even though I knew she couldn't see me, but I did it instinctively anyway.

Watching Phyllis walk around a corner, I silently turned and walked to the other side.

As for the corpses on the ground... let them feed the zombies.

I'm a police officer, that's true, and just watching Phyllis kill Justin was definitely not the right thing to do.

But this is not the real world.

In the real world, I naturally have the duty to fulfill my police obligations.

But this is a game world. In this chaotic and disorderly world, real-world laws and regulations cannot restrain anyone. On the contrary, some people will even go further.

This world is chaotic and cannot be confined by the rules of reality.

As a police officer, what should I do in this world?

The first time I tried to change things, the second time I did the same in vain, the third time I finally understood, the fourth time I gave up resisting, the fifth time... is now.

I am not powerful enough to change the world with my own strength, so I plan to integrate into this world and live here.

How many games can someone who only talks about justice survive?

In real life, I am a police officer; in the game, I am a player.

As for the pitiful situation of Hanamichi, I don't intend to say much. Whether you sympathize with her or cover her up, the girl's words were half true and half false, making it difficult to understand.

Although the girl was certainly capable of doing what the perpetrator in the arson case did, the blame for the arson case has already been placed on Zhan Xiaoxiao, so there's no need to bring up that old grievance again.

Moreover, we are still teammates with that girl, and we will need to rely on her for many things in the future.

I just wandered aimlessly down the street with my hammer, and if any zombies were blind, I wouldn't mind smashing them into zombie pulp.

boom!

After smashing another zombie that came close into a pulp, I looked at the building beside me in the opening sequence.

That was the third police post of the police station branch in Yuling City. I had been here before to handle a case. I remember there was an exceptionally upright narcotics officer in this police post; he was a senior officer.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Strange sounds coming from the zombie's throat...

Turning my head, I saw a zombie in a white uniform walking towards me with strange steps, and in his hands... he was holding a stained police dispatch permit and rusty silver handcuffs.

My pupils contracted slightly; seeing this zombie's behavior felt like my heart was being pierced by countless sharp swords.

Why...why do such people exist in the world...?

Haven't you already turned into a monster? Haven't you lost all consciousness?

Why are you being so rule-abiding? Why do you need this so-called police dispatch permit? What's the meaning of these handcuffs? Are you here to arrest me?

My teeth were chattering, my body was trembling, and I didn't know if it was anger or some other emotion.

Am I really a police officer?

If it were a battle against the pseudo-natural disaster [Magma Plague] against Xiao Xiao, I would proudly say that I am a police officer, even though in the end it was all in vain, I would still dare to admit it.

But now... can I really call myself a police officer? Can I really protect the peace and well-being of the city's residents?

As I watched the zombie police officer approaching me, I fell into this state of self-doubt.

But I quickly realized what was going on. I took two steps back and bowed deeply to the zombie.

"I apologize, senior."

After saying that, I stood up, raised the hammer high, and finally...

boom!

I personally shattered that crumbling glory. How many police officers took pride in that glory? I was one of them, of course.

only...

This is not the real world; that glory cannot sustain me.

Senior, you can't change the White General Manager of this world, but the White General Manager of the real world has indeed been affected by you.

After lifting the hammer, countless viscous bits of flesh and blood clung to it, some from the old man, and others from other zombies.

Finally, I bowed deeply to this respectable senior.

Click...

Strange noise...

I instinctively looked in the direction of the sound, and then I saw Tivelle tiptoeing around.

Upon seeing me, Tivell turned and ran without hesitation. I knew why she was afraid of me; anyone with an intelligence rating of C could tell from yesterday's tie that they had been tricked and used.

Most people would be furious to find out they've been used, but Tivelle isn't. Why? Because she can't beat me.

Moreover, she knew I would deal with her, because she knew very well that she was no longer of any use to me, so when she saw me, she could only run away.

But as soon as she turned and ran into the street, she was chased out by the zombies that surged out of the street. Then, with a sudden turn of her eyes, she led a bunch of zombies and ran towards me.

Oh... what is she trying to do? Is she going to be the one to die? Or... is this the legendary "shifting the blame" tactic?

But did she think about it? How could I possibly let her run past me?

Looking at the smile on Tivelle's lips, I became even more confused.

Is she confident she can't let me kill her? Why is she smiling so happily?

"Hmph, Officer Bai, you can't kill anyone now, right? Let me tell you, if you attack me and I get killed by zombies, then my death will be attributed to you, and you'll be punished for violating the seventh rule of the game by self-destructing..."

Bang!

I charged forward and stood in front of Tivelle, then swung the hammer down under her incredulous gaze.

puff...

Strange feel and strange sound...

Looking down, I saw something rather strange.

Although Tivelle was smashed to pieces by my hammer, not a single drop of blood flowed from her body. In fact, her body seemed more like...

Oh right! She's a slime!

Although it was smashed into many pieces, the part resembling a mouth of Tivel remained. She opened her mouth and then let out a wild laugh.