Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

In the tourist resort, tourists kept wandering around various entertainment rooms, enjoying the short-term peace after the disaster.

Every entertainment room was crowded with people and seemed very lively.

Of course, people also come to the side of the lake from time to time. They sit under the weeping willows by the lake and enjoy the pleasant scenery of the lake.

It is strange to say that the season has entered winter and the weather is cold, but the few weeping willows by the lake have remained green and full of vitality.

Zhu Zheng and others walked around the tourist resort casually, looking around, and finally walked to the waste lake.

It feels a little strange. Zhu Zheng murmured softly as he looked at the tourists coming and going around him.

Is there a fog monster coming?

Liu Xiaoqiang immediately became vigilant.

He looked around, but didn't notice anything strange.

Look at that tourist.

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by Zhu Zheng.

It was a man with somewhat ragged clothes and a sallow complexion. He was looking around rather cautiously at this time.

Excuse me.

The man stopped a security guard wearing a black uniform and said somewhat uneasily: Where is the place to eat?

Sir, it's not the return point yet.

The security guard behaved very politely.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and then added: The cafeteria will not open for about two hours. During this time, I suggest you go to the entertainment room to rest and relax, or take a shower.

no, I'm fine.

The man flinched for a moment, and he explained awkwardly: My home has been destroyed, and I don't have much money with me.

It doesn't matter, you are our valued customer, you can enjoy all services here, and all services are free.

In fact, this is also the original intention of the boss to open the tourist resort. He hopes to do his part in this difficult time.

Actually, our boss is a very good person. He often does charity to help others.

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Liu Xiaoqiang turned to look at Zhu Zheng and asked strangely: I feel like the boss here is a nice person and the employees he brings out are also of high quality. Is there any problem?

Zhu Zheng nodded: Well, if the boss is so helpful, why does he deny us entry? Also, there are many tourists here who are very reserved, as if they are here for the first time.

Xiong Yi said from the side: It doesn't feel like a problem, after all, no matter how generous the boss here is, he won't have unlimited supply, right?

Zhu Zheng did not explain, just thinking silently.

At this time, the security guard took the man to a room with fog rising from the windows, then politely turned around and left.

Just as the man was about to enter the room, Zhu Zheng stepped forward and stopped the man.

He had a few pieces of chocolate that he picked up from somewhere in his pocket. He first handed a piece to the man, and then said: We are a news reporter and would like to conduct a simple interview with you. If you cooperate, do I have any other chocolates here? Less chocolate for you.

Among refugees, chocolate is a hot commodity.

The man clutched the soft chocolate and asked curiously: You are reporters, why didn't I see the camera?

Hidden.

Zhu Zheng patted his chest mysteriously.

The man showed a surprised expression.

Zhu Zheng didn't know what the man understood, but he still asked: How did you know that the tourist resort is doing charity, and how did you get here?

I don't know, they found it themselves.

Did you find it yourself?

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The man was originally an ordinary resident of the small town.

When [The Mist] first broke out, his house was unfortunately destroyed and his family left him, leaving him alone.

He lived in a state of confusion every day.

They can only live on the relief provided by the town government.

He didn't get a relief meal this morning, so he was hungry and cold, so he found a sunny park to bask in the sun.

Just then, several security guards in black uniforms drove up to him.

The man in black uniform vaguely heard a high-pitched voice: You are very lucky to be the 135th visitor to our tourist resort today. This is your ticket.

Then the man was brought here in a daze.

After listening to the man's story, Zhu Zheng asked: You have been in the main city area before. Who pulled you here?

The man nodded.

Have you ever heard of this tourist resort?

The man shook his head.

Thanks.

Zhu Zheng handed all the chocolates in his pocket to the man and then joined his teammates.

Only the man was left holding the chocolate, messy in the wind.

Is this the end of the interview?

He felt like he still had a lot to say.

There is a feeling of being stuck in the middle, neither up nor down.

At Zhu Zheng's signal, several people returned to the villa.

The doors and windows were closed tightly, and Bai He, who had the sharpest senses, stood at the door to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

There is definitely something wrong with this resort. I asked a few random tourists and found that most of them have something in common.

1. They all live in other urban areas, are relatively unfamiliar with the eastern suburbs, and have not heard of this tourist resort before.

2. Most of them are alone and have no relatives.

3, they were all chosen by luck and then driven here by people in black uniforms.

What are your guesses about the above three points?

Sacrifice! Liu Xiaoqiang blurted out involuntarily.

Due to the needs of the mission, he had contact with cultists and was very familiar with these routines.

Zhu Zheng nodded.

Yes, this is enough to show that tourist resorts are changing tourists every day, and a steady stream of new tourists are being brought in. So where have the old tourists gone? You must know that this is not the first day it opened.

Zhu Zheng judged this from the wear and tear of the entertainment room and some facilities.

He added: So I personally think that all tourists are consumables, and their specific uses are unknown. But at night, we will most likely be able to reveal the answer.

Dinner is served as a buffet.

In the red-roofed restaurant, various dishes are placed in every corner of the room, providing unlimited supply to diners.

The food is not luxurious, but there is a lot of meat on offer.

Drinks include sake, beer and soft drinks.

Inside the restaurant.

After Zhu Zheng reminded him, Liu Xiaoqiang and others also carefully observed and discovered many clues.

These tourists generally engage in overuse behavior.

Each one is like a starving ghost reincarnated, giving people the feeling that after eating this meal, there will be no next meal.

Since they discovered that there were problems in the resort, they naturally became more vigilant and only took some symbolic meals.

Under the cover of his teammates, Zhu Zheng poured himself a glass of sake.

He first put it under his nose and smelled it, then stretched out his tongue and licked it lightly.

After a moment, he put down the wine glass without leaving a trace.

He nodded to everyone.

“There’s something wrong with the wine.

Everyone must be vigilant tonight. At night, people in the resort will take action.