The Trial Game of Life

Tang Cuo, who was puzzled, had no choice but to continue his investigation. Perhaps there are other victims in this story centered on the accident on Xishan Road.

Was the bubble Qi waiting to be killed, or another innocent mass, or the murderer brought to justice?

But as one after another tombstones exploded due to insufficient power, absorbing soul light groups slowed down his speed. Fortunately, these soul light groups contain some memory fragments and emotions of the master, and he can also find some clues from them.

For example, he found the third victim on Xishan Road, it was not a person, but a dog.

The dog owner's soul light group was full of his nostalgia for the dog and the grief of losing it, which upset Tang Cuo's spirit and turned the sea storm almost.

Tang Cuo finally suppressed him, carefully sensed, and figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

The dog owner has a native dog. Although it is a native dog, it is also a native dog who has been vaccinated, has an ID card, and has wolf dog blood. The dog's nose is very sensitive. When the dog owner led him past Xishan Road and was attracted by the onlookers here, and wanted to join in the excitement, it suddenly barked in the direction of the murderer.

In the heavy rain, a black-backed yellow-haired little soil dog with a knee as high as the other side barked desperately across the road, no matter how the owner soothed or pulled the rope.

People around were frightened and let the dog owners take care of their dogs, even the police watched them. The dog owner quickly explained to everyone that his dog was very well-behaved on weekdays. When he didn't hold the leash, the dog jumped out.

The rain boots man had a bad feeling when he heard the dog barking, and he clutched the handrail of the cart tightly with both hands. At this point the crowd finally evacuated a little, he immediately pushed the cart and turned away.

But the dog has rushed over.

The rain boots man didn't dare to let it knock down the foam box on the cart, or he would bite himself and kicked the dog in a hurry, kicking it out.

"Oh!" The dog was kicked into the middle of the road. The red light flashed and turned green. A car braked immediately after it started, and the road slipped on a rainy day, causing the car behind to rear-end.

A car window was opened, and the driver leaned out one after another, and the noisy cursing sound was smashed into the damp air by heavy rain. The sound of the whistle rose, and the people became more impetuous.

The Xishan Road that was just cleared was completely blocked.

"What's going on there? Don't be impulsive!" The policeman responsible for the accident on Xishan Road hurried to this side. They are faster, the dog owner is faster, rushing to the middle of the road to save his dog regardless of danger.

The dog was kicked hard, hit the car again, and hummed on the ground. The blood flowed out from underneath it and quickly melted into the rain, scarlet, shocking.

"It rushed out by itself, this can't be blamed on me!" The driver hurriedly defended, because the umbrella was covered with water, and he was a bit stunned. "It's because you didn't tie the rope yourself, my car was still hit. Now!"

"Big hair, big hair, big hair!" The dog owner only looked at the dog's name and saw that the dog didn't respond at all. Huo Ran turned to look at the rain boots man's direction.

What about people? !

"The man who grabbed the cart, he killed my dog!" The dog owner put down the big hair, pushed away the driver and rushed out. He could still vaguely see the corner of the rain boots men's black clothes in the crowd. He also left his cart in place, perhaps fearing that it would not be easy to escape.

How can this allow him to escape? He killed a life!

The intersection was congested, the dog owner desperately chased forward, and ran out of tears while grabbing his eyes. But the crowd was too congested, and now there was a rear-end accident. The crowd exclaimed, one after another, black and colorful umbrellas interlaced each other, blocking the sight more strictly.

"Don't be impulsive! Stop!"

"Everyone pays attention to protect themselves, beware of trample! Pay attention to safety!"

The police broke his heart and shouted to almost hoarse, "Request support! Request support!"

"Bang!" Under the squeeze, someone hit the cart left by the rain boots man, and two foam boxes were knocked to the ground. The contents inside rolled out of it, mostly covered by black tarps, but a small half was exposed.

A five- to six-year-old boy wearing a lemon yellow raincoat was also pushed down to the ground during this mess. He didn't have a pain because he was sitting directly on the thing rolling out of the foam box.

soft.

He looked down with curious and tearful eyes open, and grabbed a thing at his foot with his small hand, stunned for a few seconds, as if frightened. He didn't burst into tears until his family hurried over with his name shouting—

The surrounding people were also scared to step back and even fell to the ground. The outsiders were also attracted by the crying of the little boys, and they all looked over on their feet.

It was the dismembered corpses scattered in the cold heavy rain. The head was still rolling on the ground, and the eyes were wide, full of terror.

The little boy in the lemon yellow raincoat sat in this miserable image of the world, and became the only bright color here.

Tang Cuo saw this scene through the memory of the dog owner, maybe his emotions were too strong, or perhaps this scene was too shocking, even if the dog owner’s soul light group had dissipated, Tang Cuo’s brain was still punctured. attack.

He shook the whole person violently, and raised his hand in time to support the mobile phone tombstone next to it, which stabilized.

Shaking his head and taking two deep breaths, Tang Cuo closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down.

In the monitoring room, Xiao Tong waited for his recovery and temporarily shifted his attention from him to the third level that has been left out-the Human Information Transfer Company.

There is almost no suspense in this level.

In Yongye City, the strength of the spirit is not equal to the strength of the soul. There are great innate factors for the strength of the soul, such as Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo, which Xiao Tong highly appreciates, are innately powerful types.

Adding intelligence after entering the Yongye City can enhance mental strength, but the enhancement of the soul is actually limited. The soul strength of people entering the third level is the level of ordinary people. If the intelligence points are not enough, then only the headshot will end.

A total of 25 players, now there are only 13 left, the number of deaths-twelve.

In the white room, there was already red and white blood plasma, and there were headless bodies lying in many empty lattice rooms, but the people next to them did not dare to take a look.

With just one glance, they are all shaken by themselves.

Unreasonable abuse and maliciousness continue to spread from the headset. The more numb the people get, the more malicious they become, and there is always a sentence that can poke your point.

Some people are crying and others are still clenching their teeth.

Xiao Tong suddenly thought, what would be the picture if Tang Cuo was arranged at this level? He may be expressionless all the way, as if listening to college entrance examination.

As for Jin Cheng...

Forget it, don't want to.

Xiao Tong is not interested in the man who has repeatedly rejected himself. He is still alive now, because he is too kind. And Xiao Tong thinks that the third level is actually the simplest, as long as it can get through, everything will be fine.

Obviously, most of the remaining 13 players have reached the limit.

"Ah!!!" Someone couldn't bear it anymore and stood up happily. He was a metal-based ability, and when he stood up, he condensed a triangular pyramid out of thin air and stabs the head of the person next to him with desperation.

"Stop it!" the people behind shouted anxiously.

On the occasion of a sudden attack, the person next to him stepped on the table, and the whole person fell heavily from the chair to the ground, thus avoiding the risk of being stabbed by the triangular pyramid. He hurriedly climbed up from the ground again and asked angrily, "What are you doing?!"

"Isn't it possible to pass the level as long as six people are dead? I can't stand it!" The metal powers showed a frenzy, and the metal luster appeared again in the palm of the hand, "You can complete me, complete me!"

"You're crazy!" The man evaded quickly, but the headset was connected to the computer in the cell. The total length of the headset cable was only three or four meters, and it couldn't be removed at all.

The two are fighting in this narrow range, and the brain is constantly suffering mental attacks in the headphones, suffering miserably.

"Don't fight, we only have 25 people here, doesn't it mean that there are 96 people in this copy? Even if we are all dead, we don't have to pass the customs!"

Some people persuaded others to have no time to distract.

But this person is right, even if the people here are all dead, what about the other levels? Maybe none of them died!

Do they not make wedding clothes for others?

It is said that the metal-based ability finally has a demise posture, but his spirit is already extremely unstable, otherwise he will not suddenly kill. Coupled with the excessive mental attacks accumulated in the headphones, he stopped his head and died after a few breaths.

The blood blasted with a "bang", and the man beside him escaped dead, but he couldn't give a hint of joy.

He didn't even have time to wipe the blood from his face, and he gritted his teeth to get up from the ground, just standing there, ten fingers typing on the keyboard.

Fast, no matter how fast, he must be fast, he can't die, he can't die like that.

Even if it is dead, it cannot be such a fool's death method!

Seeing this, Xiao Tong finally saw some fun and raised his eyes to glance at the clock on the wall-this is exactly an hour before the copy began, and the total number of deaths was twenty-five.

Thirteen people died in the third level.

Twelve people died in the fourth level.

"The world is a mental hospital".

Zheng Yingying and Meng Yufei left the clinic after a short break, but other players were not so lucky. Some people chose to obey the system arrangement and returned to the ward to wait honestly from the beginning, while others hid outside in an attempt to survive. Only a few two or three people chose to fight back like Zheng Yingying.

No one dares to say that his decision must be right. Even Zheng Yingying is just fighting.

"What shall we do next?" Meng Yufei whispered her opinion. Seven monster doctors were killed by Zheng Yingying, and four were killed by other players. Meng Yufei also killed one himself, but there are still many wandering on various floors and wards.

"Can't go back to the ward." Zheng Yingying looked firmly. After the half-needle sedative entered the body, she found that she was covered with a debuff that weakened her agility. Now her movements are a little slow, and she can no longer compare with the previous one.

Go back to the ward and get a doctor's diagnosis and treatment, you must also take medicine. According to the different conditions, get different debuff. Maybe Monster Doctor will not kill the player by himself after the injection, but there will be rounds every hour, and the player will be weakened again and again, and will only destroy himself.

More importantly, Zheng Yingying hates this feeling of being lethal.

He coughed weakly again, and a trace of fierceness flashed in Zheng Yingying's eyes, "I continue to pretend to be their companion and take the medicine, you are responsible for responding."

In the current state of Zheng Yingying, hard work will definitely not work, but she believes it is ok to steal a potion. Meng Yufei's thoughts moved slightly, "Is a tooth for a tooth?"

"Yes, you distributed the medicine I got to various wards. What to do depends on themselves."

Xiao Tong looked and smiled, but he was still not very satisfied. If Zheng Yingying did this from the beginning, she would save a lot of trouble.

It seems that most of the credit for her doing business with K and wearing empty gloves is mostly on Jianghe. I just don’t know how Jianghe would choose? If he parted ways with Zheng Yingying...

Xiao Tong narrowed his eyes and suddenly said to the void, "What are the rivers doing?"

Mr. Crow's arrogant voice followed, "Are you a great Mr. Crow, your servant?"

Xiao Tong smiled, "Can you tell me that omnipotent Mr. Crow?"

"For your sincerity, I can tell you that, but you have to lend me your stick to play."

"What are you going to do with your stick?"

"You control me!" The crow started shouting again.

"Okay." Xiao Tong shrugged, invariably put the stick on the table, and then asked, "What about the river?"

Mr. Crow appeared, grabbed the stick with one paw, and quickly disappeared into the void. The moment when the figure disappeared, its happy voice came, "He cooks instant noodles at home!"

Xiao Tong "..."

Ten minutes later, the first level, the branch of life.

Players who have just finished a battle are lying down, sitting down, sweating and panting. But then, another wave of enemies struck.

After graduating from the Ph.D., the two major problems of marriage and career were in front, followed by the problem of having children, and they were not given any chance to breathe.

"So, why is that stick so familiar? Wouldn't it be..." Suddenly, someone pointed at the enemy in front of him, staring at the black sling stick held in the hand of the biggest monster in disbelief.

"Isn't that the warden's stick!" Suddenly, everyone recalled the fear of being dominated by the warden. The atmosphere was suddenly stiff, and everyone's hearts sank together.

Jin Cheng also shook the machete in his hand and couldn't help looking back at the street sign that had just passed.

A crow jumped happily on the street sign, jumped from the left foot to the right foot, and then jumped from the right foot to the left foot, especially happy. When he saw Jin Cheng looking over, he giggled at him.

"Hey, you fight! Mr. Ben Crow is looking forward to your performance!"