Live From The Murder Scene

After the game ended, He Jueyun had no choice to log out immediately. He squatted on the ground with the rest of the difficult friends and smoked a vague cigarette, feeling the pain from growth.

This copy, how to say it, seems to have learned a lot, but also seems to have learned nothing. Anyway, there is a new posture in the commemorative manual of #how花式送人头#.

...Nothing.

But I have to say that when there are many teammates, the frustration from failure will be greatly reduced. He Jueyun looks at the frustrated teammates around him, and even feels a bit funny.

While Zhang Wuping looked up at the computer room for a while, he clapped his hands and exited the live broadcast room, and He Jueyun logged out.

In the plain silver room, the roar of autumn wind echoed. He Jueyun stepped off the machine and pressed his temples to relax his nerves.

The curtain was lifted by the wind, and a leaf of still green color floated in. He Jueyun realized that he had forgotten to close the window, but he didn't want to bother at this time. He turned to the computer on the table, flicked his fingers, and logged in to his Sanyao account.

After the screen of the live broadcast room jumped out, He Jueyun first went to the room from his own perspective and scanned the comments.

He is not a star player. The audience is much smaller than the sky. Most of the people who come to guard are fans, so the comment area is still harmonious as a whole. This time, his performance can be regarded as excellent in horizontal comparison, calm, steady, and venomous... However, this does not affect netizens from continuing to call him Brother Q.

It's very angry. People like Tiancang are really good. They can do anything. They are still number one by the nickname.

He Jueyun glanced at ten lines and confirmed the audience's feedback on this copy. After closing the live broadcast room, he sneaked into the sky to watch, wondering how she finally escaped and where she went.

He originally thought that the firmament escaped into the sky after a hundred people were chasing him, but he also put everyone together. He should be very proud. But when he pulled the live video recording to the last few minutes, he saw the firmament holding his handbag and walking alone on a deserted mountain road, his body froze.

The sky hung down, staring at the toes of his shoes, his thin figure almost turned into a hazy mist. He Jueyun read her thoughts clearly from her face. She should be thinking where she is going.

Like duckweed without roots, come and go without any support. At most, following the wind and rain, following the current, fled to unknown places.

He didn't know why this person who looked unpredictable, alienated and indifferent seemed to be let him see through.

He Jueyun raised his hand and rubbed his face.

For Qiu Cang and Fan Huai, leaving is not the end, but just the beginning.

He Jueyun was still in a trance. The door of the room suddenly opened. A young monkey like a monkey jumped in from the outside and shouted in surprise, "Boss!"

He Jueyun immediately turned off the screen, put the computer screen down, turned around and blocked the table, and said coldly, "What are you doing? I don't know how to knock on the door?"

"Isn't it because you haven't come out?" The young man squeezed, pretending to be shy, "What are you doing so nervously, boss. Are you looking at the woman you can never catch up with?"

He Jueyun: "??" The employees of these years are very courageous. Not sure about the situation.

Freedom is over.

"Boss, Boss!" The young man dangled in front of him like a fly, and smiled with white teeth, "I can tell you where she is, no money, as long as she gets off work early today, OK?"

He Jueyun went straight past him, walked out the door, and hummed: "No, I didn't look for her."

The young man earnestly pleaded: "Then I will help you do her single-player editing, my magical scissors hands, I must give her a VIP-level highlight stage, let her be a senior professional, how about?"

He Jueyun scorned at him and pushed the person into the office aside, urging him to go back and become a social animal first.

Seeing that he had decided, the young man wailed, locked the door from the inside, and shut himself up: "If you ask me, I won't tell you!"

He Jueyun: "I said no!"

Where will He Jueyun go after brushing the copy in the sky? Of course, to the lounge. How could she miss the free premium services and meals?

But when he took the elevator to the lounge upstairs, he found no trace of the sky.

There are many people in the lounge. This time the dungeon is a large team dungeon, and the participating players have broken through the historical limit of Sanyao, so Sanyao opened the dungeon in time intervals.

A large number of new players who have never experienced this game are still reluctant to leave after finishing the game. They discuss strategies with passion in the lounge and make their own summary.

The originally spacious and private large lounge has become a bit crowded.

He Jueyun looked around carefully and found that the firmament was really not there.

Maybe it's really in a bad mood, and I didn't even eat any food.

He Jueyun was a little worried.

He was about to go out, when the busy chef at the kitchen counter stopped him.

"That little girl," the uncle gesticulated, indicating that he was very reliable in doing things, "I just packed it away. Don't worry, she has taken a lot and will definitely be full."

He Jueyun: "..."

Facts have proved that his knowledge of the firmament is still in place.

...Facts also proved that his employees are a bit abnormal.

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Qiu Cang was sitting on the wooden bench, biting the sauce cake in his hand, eating very seriously.

She heard the footsteps approaching, and she also caught a glimpse of the person stopping not far from her.

"What a coincidence." He Jueyun put his hands in his pockets and said, "I know you are here as soon as I guess."

The sky bowed his head and took a bite of the cake, slowly took out a card from his pocket, and said, "Sanyao's terminal location, right? It comes from the fate of technology."

He Jueyun was not embarrassed to be dismantled at all, approached, asked her to move a little away, and sat down beside her. Asked: "How did you think of coming to school? Is the scenery here good?"

They are facing a high school. In September, all schools officially opened. A group of half-old young people were playing around at the school gate, and the noise even reached across the road.

The firmament held down the turbulent hair that was blown by the wind, and said, "It's so normal. There are too many people in the lounge. It's more appetizing to eat here."

He Jueyun touched his nose, considered how to speak, turned his head and looked at her profile, and said, "I haven't congratulated you yet, the game won."

The firmament laughed, and his voice was as weak as the wind: "A game that starts on the basis of death has no such thing as victory from the beginning."

He Jueyun was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "You are right."

The firmament said: "I am always right."

……shameless.

The firmament lowered his hand and looked at the figures running on the opposite side, contrasting their excitement, with an urge to chat with people around him. She patted He Jueyun and said, "Do you know what it feels like to be cut off in life?"

He Jueyun: "What is truncation?"

"From a certain day, the world suddenly changed. You have to accept another life and follow another rule. From then on, it's like a walking dead, living another person's life without any sense of substitution. The firmament paused, and then continued, "Once the memory is over, it will always stay on the day that changed. But, except for yourself, no one misses the time when you existed."

He Jueyun pondered, unable to answer.

At this angle, he could see the reflection in the pupil of the firmament.

The man's face was terribly pale, there was a slight bruise right now, and he was obviously not resting well. The bones on the wrists are also very thin, and the veins bulge out as soon as the force is applied.

He Jueyun's thoughts suddenly drifted away, saying that most geniuses like them would not take care of themselves.

Qiu Cang said: "I have been thinking about, and I have never understood, where Fan Huai is going and where he can go. Today I understand a little bit. I don't care where I want to escape, I can stay away from this world."

He Jueyun returned to his senses and blinked. He clasped his hands, meditated for a moment, and said, "Then, do you know why Sanyao played the [Crime Analysis] game?"

Qiu Cang said: "Because people in this era are too impetuous."

He Jueyun was choked and kept in a deep state and continued: "Because people only care about more interesting things, they will easily be attracted by some superficially exaggerated content and become paranoid and mean. As if in this world, There are only big truths, big wrongs, big good, and big evil. Some people will therefore use the form of entertainment to show the original serious and dialectical content one-sidedly to attract attention."

"Use public opinion to kidnap the truth, use a large number of people to decorate good and evil. Use the so-called justice for venting, and blur the boundaries of morality in the name of freedom..." He Jueyun shook his head, "This is not right. The only thing that may be hurt is A small number, but once the tragedy is caused, the achievement is irreversible. Since everyone thinks that they are so smart, we also use entertainment to announce the truth. The planner hopes that we can use such a true and close method to make everyone understand and compare the results More importantly, it is the cause of this result. More important than criticism is to avoid repentance of the past. This is the original "Analysis of Murder Cases"."

The firmament nodded, and summed it up: "So it's because humans in this era are too impetuous."

She had a proud expression of "I said what I said is the correct answer, this brother, what are you talking about?"

He Jueyun: "..." There is nothing to say to this person. Which fairy?

The firmament raised his hand and continued to eat bread.

He Jueyun smelled the scent of food coming from her, feeling hungry for a while before realizing that he hadn't eaten lunch in order to find her.

He laughed at himself, thinking that he was about to be abnormal.

The firmament sensed his gaze, picked up the packing bag on the side, and said politely: "Do you want it?"

He Jueyun raised a bowl of rice bowl from inside.

The firmament said: "I have a treat."

He Jueyun: "?"

"Very expensive." Qiu Cang emphasized, "This kind of high-end restaurant delivery service starts at 1,000."

He Jueyun almost went to her. This is his house!

The firmament is still saying: "You made it, you only asked me to eat a bowl of noodles worth more than ten yuan. But don't look for it."

Feed the dog!

He Jueyun deeply felt that all his previous worries about her were feeding the dog, and he wished to throw the lunch box back at her.

This is the food that comes!

Qiu Cang looked at his hideous expression, couldn't hold back, smiled directly, shaking his shoulders and said: "Brother Q, you are such a good person."

He Jueyun said sourly: "Are you complimenting me?"

The firmament said: "Of course! My mood will be better after you come."

"Thank you!" He Jueyun didn't feel that this was a compliment at all, and he was out of temper. "I hope you will find a specific adjective next time. I have heard this sentence."

Qiu Cang promised with a smile: "Okay."

She took out a box of spiced beef from the bag and shared it with He Jueyun.

"Give you."

This box of beef jerky saved their precarious friendship. The two sat side by side, and the atmosphere became harmonious again.

The firmament was already full, and when he arrived at the back, he just sat with He Jueyun for dinner.

The bell of the opposite school rang again and again, and the sky suddenly called his name.

"He Jueyun."

She rarely called He Jueyun's full name that way, so that these three characters had a solemn taste.

He Jueyun raised his eyebrows and looked at her questioningly.

Qiu Cang said: "I just thought about it, if I also fell into a situation where I needed to escape, the last person I wanted to find should be you."

He Jueyun was flattered, and this emotion was also expressed by him, clearly exposed on his face.

"Actually, I have no one to tell." Qiu Cang stretched out his finger to show him, "Look, if I call Fang Qi, he is not serious, and he should pull me and say,'Come on, hit me first. Play a game.’ Then he turned his head and sold me and went to the police to get the bounty. If you have a conscience, you might be able to divide me 50-50."

"I can also call the bank. After all, my loan has not been repaid. They will definitely remember me forever and look for me from all corners of the world. Although my photos cannot appear in RMB, they will appear on special valuable rewards. "

Reminiscent of the scene, the two laughed together. Inexplicably feels particularly funny.

After laughing, He Jueyun said seriously: "If you call me, then I will find you."

The firmament said indifferently, "Oh?", after all, this man just lost a game today and still brought ninety-nine teammates.

He Jueyun: "There is no search area, no red circle, and no time limit. You will be found out by digging three feet."

The expression really didn't seem to be a joke.

The firmament smile gradually stiffened, and said in surprise, "Are you having an enemy with me?"

He Jueyun said, "You will call me at that time, don't you hope I can find you?"

Qiu Cang was stunned, suddenly wondering how to answer.

Is that right?

She didn't know it, but she had such thoughts several times in the game.

"Probably." Qiyun said vaguely, "but I can't run."

"No need to run, I will help you." He Jueyun promised, "I am still very good."

The firmament smiled at him and nodded.

At this time, on the Sanyao forum, netizens are frantically looking for the sky.

#【Picture】Who is this 96-point fairy! Who the **** is it! #

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It's still early today (no)

[Crying on crutches]