The Trial Game of Life

While Tang Cuo continued to fight with the soul body, Xiao Tong was in the monitoring room, laughing, and applauded him for a while. He lifted his feet in military boots and rested on the table, leaning back against the swivel chair, looking with interest.

In the whole copy, the only single level and the three most powerful bosses were all specially presented to Tang Cuo by Xiao Tong. Now the boss has fallen, and the story has been pushed in half, but Xiao Tong thinks he can already see the ending.

A suspenseless ending.

As a newcomer to Yongye City, Tangcuo can get an artifact like the sword of adjudication, proficiently use various props, skills, or double training of magic and martial arts. It has been rare for a century. Xiao Tong is sure that he still has a lot of hole cards, and he can play so easily, of course, there is an important reason-he has a brain.

Whether it is the choice of customs clearance methods or measures to limit the scope of boss fights, all point to one point-he has indeed found the best customs clearance method.

That is, as far as possible, without damaging other tombstones, find the correct three graves and defeat the boss. The more tombstones that remain, the greater the reward.

Things are also what Xiao Tong expected, Tangcuo successfully defeated the five soul bodies and absorbed their soul light group. This time, due to the excessive light mass, the Soul Shock Index caused to him reached 37 after being superimposed, so he had a longer rest period.

After another half an hour, he opened his eyes again. Although he recovered, his face was still pale.

At this time, two and a half hours have passed since entering the copy.

Tang Cuo got new clues from those five soul light groups again. For example, the vast numbers of netizens through the video captured the brand of rain boots on the male feet of the rain boots in the shortest time.

That pair of shoes is very valuable, a limited edition of a certain brand, and can not be bought in China. Like this kind of stuff, there will be a record of who the store sells to.

It's just that this record will not be found by ordinary netizens, and Tang Cuo suspects that these rain boots are not the murderer's own. Will a person who plays an ordinary worker shuttle the surveillance cameras in various communities every day buy a pair of such expensive shoes that need to be purchased from abroad?

The purpose of pretending to monitor is to kill someone in the room instead of stealing, which shows that the purpose of the murderer is not to make money at all. Not for money, not for material enjoyment, the probability that these shoes belong to him is very small.

If the police went down the rain boots line, they might be able to find another case. Will there be a third victim in this case?

Tang Cuosi for a moment, has a direction-he remembers that of the ninety-nine mobile phone screens, one belongs to a purchasing agent.

The purchasing agent was on the way to the airport, but no accident, he was stuck on the road because of the rear-end accident on Xishan Road. Tang Cuo just looked at his mobile phone interface just now. He was just complaining to his friends about the **** rainy day. I wonder if it would delay his flight abroad.

At this point, Tang Cuo looked back again and the information was refreshed.

What do I see? ! These are the shoes I sold! ! ! There is a less obvious stain under the trademark, I remember it all!

What's wrong with Bubble Qi?

Don't worry, Bubble Qi, you just sold shoes, and you're not a murderer, it doesn't matter.

Xiaotiantian European purchasing, but that shoes are not fake, you know! If they search by genuine products, they won't find them at all. If they don't find them, they will know that they are fake. Finally, if they find me on the head, will my business be yellow?

Xiaotiantian European purchasing service may still have a large number of votes to return the goods and pay the money.

Xiaotiantian European purchasing and so on!

Don't tell me, Xiaotiantian European Shopping!

Bubble Qi is relieved, we are friends, how can I say it and stick out my tongue

...

A black-hearted purchaser selling fake shoes was put on the feet of the perverted murderer, and he was uneasy. But this is not the focus of Tang Cuo's attention. What he cares about is-how does Bubble Qi appear again.

He immediately returned to check Bubble Qi's mobile phone tombstone, opened her WeChat address book, and quickly swiped to the bottom. One stroke, I haven’t arrived yet; another stroke, I haven’t arrived yet.

Tang Cuo didn't know how many strokes he made, and finally he saw the bottom line of the address book—1001 contacts.

Bubble Qi, added 1,001 friends, this does not include group chat.

If it were not for her to appear too often, Tang Cuo would never have thought of how many people were going to go through her address book. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he didn't know that WeChat could add so many friends.

For people like Tangcuo who don't like to gather together, it's too scary.

What role did Bubble Qi, who is a friend with, play in this story?

Wait, among her many friends, is there a murderer?

Tang Cuo frowned. What is displayed on everyone's mobile phone tombstone is specific, not that every mobile phone will have WeChat. Some people only have a meal order interface, some people only have a Weibo interface, and the killer only has monitoring content. If he had WeChat, what would be his name?

1001 friends, looking for someone who is not even sure about the name is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. But think about it, the appearance of the bubble Qi in the murderer's monitoring, that is to say, she is one of the targets of the murderer.

This proves that the murderer and Bubble Qi should not know each other.

Tang Cuo narrowed his eyes, suddenly thought of something, quickly walked to the murderer's cell phone tombstone, and then called up the monitoring time again. The time span of these surveillance videos is very large, the earliest can be traced back to a year ago, and the latest is a day ago.

The time of the monitoring belonging to Bubble Qi stayed on May 17th, while the accident on Xishan Road happened on June 25th, and there was a time difference of one month. At first, Tang Cuo did not pay much attention to the issue of time, but now I want to come to-

Is the bubble shot in the monitor really alive?

Why did the murderer stop monitoring Bubble Qi after May 17th? Did he give up, or did he kill someone? If Bubble Qi with that pretty face is dead, who is still taking selfies now?

Perhaps, this person is not only saying something false, everything that belongs to this account is false.

She (he) stole other people's photos.

This other person has long been dead, and will not appear near Xishan Road on June 25, so her tombstone will not appear in the Soul Cemetery.

Before Tang Cuo had inferred that the rain boots might lead to another case, would the line of the rain boots be the same line as the woman in the surveillance?

How many people did the murderer kill?

Thinking of this, Tang Cuo's dark color could not help but a little colder. At this time he remembered the take-out phone call he had just received when he entered the copy, and it was very bright. If he can communicate with the people on the phone, what about WeChat?

He immediately returned to the bubble tombstone in front of his mobile phone tombstone, found the purchasing account, opened the chat box, and found that he could really enter the content.

Bubble Qi, who did you sell your shoes to?

Bubble Qi, I think you should take the initiative to give the police clues. The Internet is so developed. All your transaction records and chat content will leave traces on the Internet. They will find you sooner or later. As your friend, I don’t want you to be in trouble.

The other party did not reply, but Tang Cuo was very patient. After about ten minutes, a reply finally popped out.

Xiao Tian Tian Europe purchasing me, I really don’t know what to do, I am really a serious purchasing agent, the fakes are sold two or three times, and they are all a goods, the quality is very good...

Xiaotiantian European purchasing rain boots were bought by a man named "Affectionate Youth", and he paid money to be a thief, and he didn't look like a bad guy. In order to go back to business, I also gave him a decompression cube, that thing can be dozens of dollars, how can I know this will happen!

Immediately after that, the purchaser sent a screenshot from the "Affectionate Youth" circle of friends, not only the selfie of the affectionate youth, but also his latest two talks.

Tang Cuo frowned when he saw the selfie, and felt familiar. He remembered it two seconds later. Isn't this the poor guy in the dog blood push?

A guy from **** province rushed to see his online dating girlfriend thousands of miles away and found out that his girlfriend was a man!

The two comments he made were also very interesting.

The affectionate teenager who loves him will give him the best! Rain boots pictures

Affectionate teenager I don’t care whether you are a man or a woman. I have spent so much time paying so many feelings. Even if you are a man, you have to be with me! I'm going to fall in love even if you're stubborn! what!

I really deserve to be a "sentimental boy".

Since he sent the rain boots out, and came to see netizens from other provinces, the probability that he is a murderer is very low. But is the murderer his online dating boyfriend?

Or is it related to that boyfriend?

At the same time, Jin Cheng and others at the first level have come to the fertility level. From birth to birth, they walked for nearly three hours.

Twenty-eight players, one downsizing.

Wujie is like a baton. If one monster dies, another will continue to appear while holding it. Continued coercion suppresses the spirit of the players, making their already exhausted bodies unable to exert their full strength.

Jin Cheng also thought about capturing Wu Jie, but the system still assumes that Wu Jie is held by Xiao Tong at this time. This is a bug. No matter how many times Jin Cheng has won it, as long as there is Mr. Crow, Wu Jie will be the only one. Will return to the monster.

This time around, Jin Cheng sneered, but no longer spent that effort.

When they had passed the fertility barrier, they would confine themselves, take the baby, and return to the workplace. They worked hard to kill all kinds of demons and ghosts, and then came to a branch. Everyone looked at the two big characters "second child" written on the street sign on the left and almost vomited blood.

"I'm going to do it again, let me die..." Someone knelt down on the ground breathlessly, with both hands on the ground, so tired that they almost spit out their lungs.

More than one player began to doubt the correctness of their choice of "female" path by following the gangster, but if they part ways at this time, no one feels that they can live to the end.

Although the road ahead is difficult, the big brother's thigh must be held.

At this time, Leng Miao finally realized something. The cold eyes stared at Jin Cheng and asked, "You still want to choose a second child, right? Why do you have to take this most difficult path?"

Obviously there is a easier way, but he has to choose the hardest, why?

Make a copy, think with the simplest ideas, the hardest means-the most generous reward.

"Not stupid, Miao Miao." Jin Cheng smiled.

"What is your purpose when you enter the g zone?" Leng Miao asked.

"This can't tell you. But since you agreed to help, you can't regret it in the end. The person who regrets it is the puppy, Miao Miu." Jin Cheng said, moving and moving, and then firmly walked to the second child road.

One second before stepping on the fork, he turned back and said, "It's thirty, you guys, you should have your own ideas. Then you should follow me, or go by yourself, please make your own choice."

The words fell, and a small half of the players followed without hesitation, while the others hesitantly turned their eyes to Lengmiao. Leng Muse thought for a moment, but really wanted to go the other way to see which of him and Jin Cheng reached the end first.

Jin Cheng is right. In the copy of Yongye City, the hardest part may be the simplest, isn't it? To whom does the generous reward fall?

Although he doesn't know what the reward will be.

But just as he was about to take that step, Mr. Crow stood twittering on the street sign, "Hey, where 79081 is, where there is no ring, and the more people you encounter, the more monsters you have. Do not go with him. It's dead! Each one must be turned into roast lamb!"

Hearing the words, Leng Miao's outstretched feet retracted again and followed Jin Cheng decisively.

"Why!" Mr. Crow was very angry, and he was very angry.

Leng Miao is so cold, of course, he won't answer-he just can't see anyone pointing his fingers in front of him, but he wants to sing with others, especially when facing the great and kind Mr. Crow.

go to hell.

He thought so.

This box of Jin Cheng and Leng Miao walked on the road of the second child. The hard-selling storyteller Qian Wei was still telling Zheng Yingying "The Bad Fate I and Two Big Brothers Have to Say," the second part.

Meng Yufei leaned his arms against the window, his face black as a pot bottom.

"Then he died." This is the conclusion, Qian Wei's conclusion to Meng Yufei.

Many people in Yongye City knew that Jin Cheng was chasing Meng Yufei into the copy and completely eradicated the scourge, so Qian Wei did not conceal it, and said this paragraph generously, saying that it was a blood boiling and spitting. fly.

"Then he died." It was so common to hear this conclusion, as if Jin Cheng had just stepped on an ant on the roadside.

Meng Yufei was almost unrestrained, and he held the knife handle in his hand. Zheng Yingying's words poured down like a pot of cold water. She said "He really deserves to die, killing a lot of people."

Among many people, Zheng Yingying is also included.

Zheng Yingying was originally squatting on the ground and holding her knees to listen to Qian Wei. At this time, she suddenly looked up at him, grinning her white teeth in the lower half of her face, which made Meng Yufei creepy.

Meng Yufei dared not move.

Zheng Yingying withdrew his eyes and asked Qian Wei "Are they two? Didn't they bring the others?"

Qian Weipan sat on the ground, because Zheng Yingying was very friendly, he slightly relaxed his vigilance, and said Wen Yan waved his hand and said, "Isn't Jin Cheng's boss punished to Area F, who has that strength besides Tang Brother?" Take a copy with them."

Zheng Yingying nodded thoughtfully, and asked no more.

Qian Wei was a bit curious, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask "Do you know them?"

Zheng Yingying shook his head, "They are good people, I admire them."

Meng Yufei "............"

I Meng Huanhuan really believed your evil.

It was at this moment that the pregnant woman suddenly cried while holding her belly. She was sitting on the ground. At this time, she couldn't even sit down. She fell on the ground and yelled again and again.

"What's wrong, is this about to give birth?" Qian Wei jumped up from the ground in a fright. For a half-sized guy like him, he witnessed the production process for the first time.

It's all blood, it's terrible!

The rest of the people also gathered around. The laughing man saw that she was so painful. When thinking of herself just now, there was a hint of distress and unbearable in his eyes.

Qian Wei was too busy to comfort "I still have healing remedies here. You can bear it, ah, it's wrong. It's hard to be born, and you can't be afraid--"

"Birth, birth, and fart!" The woman suddenly swears, grabbing Qian Wei's collar, and staring at him with red eyes, "I'm not pregnant at all and give birth to anything?! Have you born a monster!"

When the woman entered the ward, Qian Wei was already stunned, so I didn't know that his stomach bulged after the injection of medicine. And when the woman said that, the expression of others looking at the belly was a little weird, especially after seeing that there was something in the belly that was agitating.

"Hey, what about this? We can't do anything in her stomach!" The laughing man was sweating nervously.

"No, I can't give birth to it, I don't want it, I don't..." The woman gritted her teeth, her tears came down suddenly, and her emotions suddenly lost control. She does not love children, but just hopes to make her own decisions. If this is wrong, she would rather be wrong.

"Don't give birth to a monster if I die!" Her gaze patrolled for a week and caught the only **** the scene, "You help me, you help me..."

Zheng Yingying responded very succinctly this time, raised the hand holding the Unknown Blade and placed it over her stomach, saying, "I will kill it with a knife, but you may die."

The woman was crying, crying and running, unable to answer.

Qian Wei was so worried that he quickly took out a bottle of therapeutic medicine and handed it to the woman's mouth. His eyes looked at Zheng Yingying.

"I still have it here." The laughing man also gritted his teeth and took out a bottle. When he took it out, his hands were still shaking. No one knew how much determination he had made.

Meng Yufei snorted, don't talk too much.

The woman cried even more, but finally nodded, clutching her clothes tightly with both hands, closing her eyes, "Come on."

Everyone's heart was lifted and their eyes were fixed on the woman's belly.

Zheng Yingying raised her dagger and stabbed it.