Chapter 36. Diary

Before Yimo left, she sat quietly on the bed, looked at Yimo with a pencil and said, "Brother Ainz."

"Come to my room again when you have time, and I will draw a picture for you."

Yimo nodded with a smile and left the quiet room.

After going out the door, Yimo leaned against the door and muttered: "If I can survive, I don't mind."

Then left without looking back.

Yimo went straight back to her room.

Talking quietly doesn't seem to like to finish the sentence, but directly gives a very obvious train of thought, so that people can follow along.

Why do drunk people hide food?

Yimo thought it was quietly reminding himself that drunk people might destroy all the stored food.

And this also implicitly conforms to the very beginning.

Bards and drunks don't recommend sharing food.

only……

Yi Mo was not sure about this.

Drunk people hide food quietly to themselves, not a fact that they see.

If Jing Jing thinks that she and the bard are at odds, it is also possible to deliberately provoke.

And it can be seen from Jing Jing's words that she seems to have subconsciously believed that drunk people will be better than other people in this game.

If so, what kind of role do you play?

Hehe... go up to send the dead character?

Yimo would never position herself this way!

As for Jing Jing's statement that the executioner might be an inner ghost, Yi Mo couldn't be sure.

The executioner did very little today, and Yimo got little information about him.

But now, Jing Jing's identity is not particularly good in Yi Mo's heart.

Think about it carefully, although Jing Jing's weapon grenade is powerful.

But it is only a one-time use. Even if it can be replenished at 24 o'clock in the evening, if it is used up once during the day, no matter whether it can kill people or not, it will be slaughtered.

Quiet enough to really have the possibility of being a ghost, but the drunk makes Yi Mo feel a little suspicious.

Yimo muttered: "It's just that she said she was good at observing..."

"How much is this good at observing?"

"Just looking at that painting, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it appears..."

After thinking about it for a while, Yimo drew a label of "unknown identity" on Jingjing in her heart, and decided to cooperate on the surface for the time being.

A little anxiously, he opened the notebook he found in the room on the third floor.

The notebook is old and the paper is yellowed.

The handwriting inside is not good-looking, crooked.

But it's not a big problem, Yimo can understand it.

"Day [-]: The aborigines at the foot of the mountain said that the Forgotten Mountain Range is a cursed place, outsiders cannot come out of it alive, and advised us not to go.

To be honest, I think it's a superstition, which is kind of ridiculous.

The relationship between our country and neighboring countries is at the most tense moment. How can it be done if they cross the snow-capped mountains?

We have been ordered to be stationed here and to keep the enemy from entering our territory!

After waiting in the room and lying on the bed, I suddenly remembered that this base had existed 5 years ago, but the people who came here at that time did not come down from the mountain.

Even... the reinforcements who went to search later did not come down.

I remembered the words of the aboriginal residents, and suddenly felt a little shuddering and a little scared.

Insomnia. 』

"Day [-]: One person died at the base, and he was beaten to death.

The surveillance footage was lost, and we found no clues at all.

The day before, that person told me that he was going home to get married...

but……

Insomnia. 』

"Day [-]: Another person died at the base, and he was beaten to death.

The captain became impatient and interrogated us next to each other.

He suspected that we had sneaked into each other's undercover agents.

However, the ghost was not found.

The captain wanted to contact the branch and asked for support, but the communication was cut off.

It turned out that the heavy snow had closed the mountain, and we were trapped here.

Insomnia. 』

"Day [-]: Base, another person died.

Everyone was tortured to the point of death, someone hit home and killed his comrades...

Insomnia. 』

"Day [-]: Base, another person died.

The inner ghost was found out and killed.

and many more……

He turned out to be the inner ghost?

……

Insomnia. 』

"Day [-]: Base, another person died.

I'm actually the ghost.

However, I feel like I'm going to die.

because……

Me, cheated?

Insomnia. 』

"The seventh day:..."

When Yimo saw the seventh day, she already felt a little creepy, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

He looked at the contents of the seventh day, and closed the notebook without any hesitation.

But he opened it again soon, tore off all the pages with words in the notebook, hid the notebook, and ran to the toilet in the room.

There is a water flow in the toilet, but it is very small, and it is regarded as paper scraps by default, and there is a possibility that it cannot be flushed.

After hesitating again and again, he tore the few pages of the diary in his hand into small pieces of paper.

Some are hidden in hidden corners of the room.

After tearing the inside of his big quilted jacket a little at the seam, he stuffed the remaining pieces of paper into it, and then shook the big padded jacket vigorously until the pieces of paper were completely scattered inside the big padded jacket, unless I knew it in advance, otherwise I wouldn't be able to feel it, so I sat on the bed panting.

But I felt something was wrong, so I found out all the scraps of paper that had been hidden before, stuffed them in, and tried to put the big padded jacket into the system.

Successful.

Yimo exchanged points for two big padded jackets in this game, and directly took out the other one to put on, so she was completely relieved.

Yimo lowered her head, eyes buried in her broken bangs, and murmured: "Every day, people die in the base."

"It seems that it is not easy to find out by voting for the insider..."

"According to the diary, people should die at night..."

"If people would die at night, wouldn't the captain in the diary tell the soldiers not to go out at night?"

"Normally speaking, the door of the room should not be opened by others."

"That is to say, the ghost, may there be undisclosed privileges?"

"Or rather..."

"Anyway!"

"The so-called exclusive room is not safe at all!"

Thinking of this, Yi Mo put on her coat and went out.

But just when he was going out, he happened to be at the entrance of the corridor, and saw a pile of short, big cotton-padded jackets.

Oh, it's the Rain Emperor wearing a big padded jacket, that's right.

Suspicious, she was quietly looking down the stairs with her head up.

Yimo frowned, walked over quietly, suddenly patted Yuhuang on the shoulder, and at the same time whispered to her ear, "Hey, ghost, who do you want to kill?"

"Yeah!" Yuhuang was taken aback, turned around subconsciously, and had already taken out a fruit knife, very agile!

After seeing that it was Yi Mo, he breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Yi Mo and said, "Hey, what are you playing in the underworld!"

"Scared me!"

Just after Yuhuang finished speaking, he rolled his eyes, and suddenly moved closer to Yimo, and said in a sly way: "Actually, I'm an inner ghost!"

Yimo showed dead fish eyes, looked at Yuhuang's expression of "I'll tell you, don't tell others", kept calm for 3 seconds, and then yelled: "Everyone, come out! I have... "

However, the Rain Emperor reacted very quickly, put away the dagger in his hand, suddenly jumped up and threw a loli in Yimo's face, with Yimo's body sandwiched between his legs, and Yimo's mouth was already covered with one hand .

It was so powerful that Yimo couldn't break free!

The Rain Emperor whispered: "Uncle Suzy! Don't shout!"

"Fuck, I'm just trying to test you, hey!"

"I'm not a ghost!"

"Stop shouting, I'll let you go! Be good!"

After Yimo nodded, the Rain Emperor let go.

Yimo: "Let go of your hands, please let go of your feet too, okay?"

"If you are like this, others should misunderstand that I am a lolicon!"

Hearing that a row of question marks appeared on his head, the Rain Emperor noticed that because of his height, in order to cover Yi Mo's mouth, he just jumped on Yi Mo's body and clamped him with his legs.

You know, she is wearing a skirt underneath, and this posture at this moment is really indecent. At that time, her face turned red, and she raised her hand to beat Yi Mo, muttering: "Damn pervert! Uncle lolicon gloomy! Go! Die!!!"

Yimo: "Damn it! Can this be beaten back?"

"It hurts!!!"

"stop fighting!"

"You're not big, how come you have so much strength?"

"You have a problem with pinching, your combat power is not weak at all, okay!!!"

Under Yimo's begging for mercy, the Rain Emperor finally let go, pouted and muttered: "I've said it from the beginning, I'm super strong!"

"Humph!"

Yimo also pouted, complaining in her heart.

It's just that my fighting power is too bad...

Go try it out with a Big Mac, and you won't be able to move without being pinned down on the bed with one hand!

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