Why Did You Provoke Her? She Becomes the Ghost Queen After Death - Chapter 38

Due to the special nature of this game, players cannot see the Bullet Comments sent by the audience in this round.

“Not bad, not bad, this Hunter actually knows to step up and lead the team.”

“Looks like this Hunter knows how to play.”

“This Hunter is a tough guy, really fits the Hunter identity.”

“There are 20 people now, Xiaoxiao and the Hunter are safe, plus a Verifier and a Witch. That means we have to find the ghosts among 16 people. That’s really not easy.”

“Before the first night, there’s basically no good result, but when Nightfall comes, someone will die, and it could be yourself. The psychological pressure is just too much. I suddenly understand why that trembling girl is so scared.”

As the Hunter Jin Zhuang stepped forward, the audience in Su Xiaoxiao’s Live Stream Room began sharing their opinions.

Inside the bus, a Glasses Man suddenly exclaimed.

“Why can’t I see the Bullet Comments? Can you guys see the Bullet Comments?!”

He had heard of Werewolf Kill but never played it. He opened the Bullet Comments, intending to see what the Live Stream Room audience was saying.

But there was no response at all-the Bullet Comments simply didn’t appear.

The others were surprised when they heard him.

Within seconds, a series of exclamations followed.

“Damn! Me too! I can’t see the Bullet Comments!”

“I can’t see the audience’s Bullet Comments either!”

“No response at all!”

The girl in the fourth row from the back on the left listened to the noisy, panicked voices around her and trembled even more in fear.

Her little face was full of unease.

Mom, I want to go home. I don’t want to play any game.

Old Sister-in-law looked at the noisy crowd, glanced at track Su Xiaoxiao, and seeing that Su Xiaoxiao didn’t care at all, sighed inwardly.

Then, Old Sister-in-law stood up, raised his duck-like voice, and shouted loudly, “Alright, alright! Quiet down! Isn’t it perfectly normal that we can’t see the Bullet Comments?!”

It had to be said, Old Sister-in-law’s combat power was astonishing. With one use of his Lion’s Roar Skill, he instantly intimidated the crowd.

Once everyone quieted down, Old Sister-in-law frowned and said, “If we could see the Bullet Comments in this game, then the audience would basically be our outside help. If there are a few skilled viewers, they could easily deduce who the ghosts are. The Horror Official would never allow that.”

Old Sister-in-law first briefly shared his thoughts, then looked directly at the Hunter Jin Zhuang and said:

“I’ve heard of Werewolf Kill, but never played it. But since you say you’re the Hunter, and no one else has stepped up to challenge you, we can trust you. If you want to lead the team, I have no objections.”

Previously, Old Sister-in-law had acted as the social butterfly, earning the goodwill of many passengers. Gaining his approval made Jin Zhuang quite happy.

He smiled and said, “My Hunter identity is guaranteed. If anyone tries to claim they’re the Hunter, I can use my ability to kick them off the bus, so no fool would challenge me.”

After Jin Zhuang finished, a female office worker spoke up: “We do need someone to lead. Since you’re the Hunter, I have no objections.”

The others also voiced no objections.

Thus, the Hunter Jin Zhuang temporarily became the leader of the group.

A Lean Man asked Jin Zhuang, “Captain Jin, since we don’t know when Nightfall will come, what should we do now? What are your thoughts?”

Jin Zhuang thought for a moment, then looked at everyone and said in a deep voice, “Everyone, although I’m leading for now, I don’t have any ideas at the moment. After all, in this situation, there’s no way to tell who the ghosts are.”

The others racked their brains but couldn’t come up with any good suggestions either.

Old Sister-in-law spoke to Jin Zhuang, “Jin Zhuang, I have a question.”
Jin Zhuang looked at the Old Sister-in-law. “So, what’s the problem?”

The Old Sister-in-law asked in confusion, “You’re stepping forward now-aren’t you afraid the ghosts will kill you on the first Nightfall?”

Jin Zhuang laughed and said, “Not at all. As the Hunter, I’m protected by the game. Before three Nightfalls, the ghosts can’t kill me. Otherwise, I definitely wouldn’t have stepped forward.”

The Old Sister-in-law suddenly understood, and looked at Jin Zhuang with envy.

The others also showed envious expressions.

This Hunter role was practically like having three Immunity Tokens!

Fang Ya, a young professional, thought aloud, “Since Jin Zhuang as the Hunter is protected, does the Verifier or the Witch have any protection?”

Everyone started to ponder.

Jin Zhuang quickly interrupted, speaking seriously, “The Verifier and Witch probably don’t. My screen only shows that the Hunter has protection. If they did, they’d probably have stepped forward too.”

After Jin Zhuang finished, the Old Sister-in-law spoke up, “Of the three special roles, the Hunter has already appeared. The Verifier and Witch are still hiding among us.”

“I have a good idea about the Verifier.”

Jin Zhuang was a bit surprised. “Let’s hear it.”

The Old Sister-in-law stood up, gesturing as she spoke. “The Verifier definitely won’t step forward, because he knows that if he does, he’ll be hunted by the ghosts at Nightfall. Nobody would volunteer to die.”

“My method is this: after every Nightfall, all the passengers quietly say something to you, and the Verifier quietly tells you who he verified.”

“Of course, there will be ghosts pretending to be the Verifier and lying to you. But no matter what, you’ll have to judge for yourself. It’s definitely better than knowing nothing at all.”

Jin Zhuang thought for a moment. The more he considered the Old Sister-in-law’s suggestion, the more he liked it.

He then showed a look of delight. “Good! That’s a great idea! Let’s do it your way!”

The others nodded in agreement.

The Verifier, hidden among the crowd, felt a little excited inside.

This way, he really would be much safer.

With a direction to go, Jin Zhuang’s face showed much more joy, no longer as heavy as before.

Jin Zhuang looked at everyone and said:

“Everyone, learn from this friend. Whether your ideas are good or bad, I’m happy to hear them. Before Nightfall, let’s all speak up.”

Fang Ya, the young professional, thought for a moment before speaking: “Now that the Verifier has a way, I’ll share my thoughts about the Witch.”

Jin Zhuang nodded, “Go ahead!”

Fang Ya said, “The Witch definitely won’t use her Poison recklessly. As for her Golden Water, the passenger rules say she can save others or herself. With such a life-saving item, she’ll surely keep it to save herself.”

After speaking, Fang Ya looked at everyone seriously. “I don’t know who among you is the Witch, and I don’t expect you to be so kind as to save others. But I hope you don’t use your Poison carelessly!”

The girl in the fourth row from the left trembled even more violently after hearing this.

But since she’d been trembling with fear since boarding, no one else noticed.

Then, a pointy-faced young man stood up, his face full of anxiety and terror:

“So on the first Nightfall, if the ghosts don’t kill the Witch, someone among us will definitely die?!”

“Yes!” Jin Zhuang said seriously, his face stern. “And there’s one more thing we don’t know: how many people the ghosts can kill each Nightfall. Is it like Werewolf Kill, where they kill one, or is it more than one?”

The pointy-faced young man’s pupils shrank instantly, and he fell back into his seat in terror.