The Trial Game of Life

"Slap!" A silver knife was suddenly inserted into the floor in front of Li Jingjun. The knife trembling and humming, blocking his footsteps.

The familiar scene made everyone turn back to look at Jin Cheng. The man sat lazily in the armchair, supporting his side as if he had just woken up. Tang Cuo opposite him stood up, his lips still pale, but his expression was cold, "Everyone is standing still."

Waking up at five or six in the morning for two consecutive days, the taste was not so wonderful.

"Ah, ah." Li Yingjun pointed at the firewood on the back of his finger, as if he didn't understand why the man stopped him and smiled happily.

The rest are also puzzled.

Tang Cuo looked at Jin Cheng, and then Jin Cheng straightened up slightly and stomped his feet. With a thud, the floor trembled, and countless dust was shaken, and then fell again, glowing pale blue on the ground.

Qian Wei's eyes widened, "What is this?"

Jin Cheng smiled, "Have you ever played online games? This is called the development dust."

Qian Wei looked at Peng Mingfan, but Peng Mingfan was shaking his head.

Zhang Zhiyu suddenly widened his eyes, because he thought of another thing-the ashes of the witch. Jin Cheng is obviously joking, what he said is that the developing dust may be ashes, but this is not something that can be obtained in the low-end copy of the f zone, what is this person's origin?

"Look, there are footprints on the ground!" An Ning's surprised voice interrupted all the associations, and everyone looked towards the ground, only to see one footprint after another in the pale blue fluorescent powder.

Strictly speaking, there are three strings of footprints. A string extended from the location where Li Shuangshuang sat last night all the way to the corridor, and another string came out of the corridor and led to the back door. The last string followed Xiaoyuan all the time, obviously she stepped on when she had just come down from the upper floor.

"This was spilled after everyone rested yesterday." Tang Cuo said.

Peng Mingfan instantly understood what he meant and said, "This footprint is Li Shuangshuang?!"

Qian Wei stunned, "Isn't it possible? She went out on her own?"

"The two series of footprints are the same size, and they should be the same person." An Ning stood there without moving, but she squatted down to observe the footprints carefully and said, "After nightfall, we fell asleep automatically as we did last night. Nothing was left except for two similar footprints. Is there any other explanation besides Li Shuangshuang going out on his own?"

Zhao Ping looked ugly, "So did Qu Li yesterday?"

Peng Mingfan nodded, "It should be."

"Zhao Ping, Zhang Zhiyu, Qian Wei, you stayed and watched Li Yingjun and Xiaoyuan, and the rest followed me to the linen room." Tang Cuo quickly made a decision. "Be careful not to destroy your footprints."

The rest of them nodded their heads and did not feel that there was any problem with Tang Cuo's right to speak. As for Jin Cheng, this is a wandering uncle, and he never takes care of him.

Several people followed the footprints against the wall and soon came to the door of the linen room. Unsurprisingly, the body in the linen room was gone, and after Li Shuangshuang's footprints arrived here, he quickly turned back to the back door.

Peng Mingfan squatted down to examine carefully, "Although the footprints are the same size, the footprints are deeper than they came in, so Li Shuangshuang took the body out of the hostel initiative? Why? She left, why did she take the body with her?"

Tang Cuo did not answer, thoughtfully followed the footprints to the back door. Open the door, there are still footprints on the steps at the door, but the snow in the backyard has covered layers after layers, and I can't see anything.

He turned around and asked Jin Cheng, "Is this powder limited in scope?"

Jin Cheng "No."

No range means that as long as Li Shuangshuang's feet are still covered with powder, as long as there is a place where she walks is not covered by heavy snow, there is still the possibility of being found.

Tang Cuo had a thought in his heart, but he did not rush to find it. He returned to the lobby and scanned for a week. His eyes were finally fixed on Qian Wei. "Come on, please take off Li Shuai's shoes."

Qian Wei "Take off your shoes??"

Peng Mingfan "Do you want to check if there is any powder on his sole?"

Everyone saw that the small area at the front entrance was not sprinkled with powder, and Jin Cheng’s knife blocked Li Shuai from the area without powder.

Qian Wei understood, immediately pulled up his sleeves and prepared to start. Zhao Ping also stepped forward to help. The two embraced Li Shuai and took off his shoes. He took off his shoes after three, five and two.

At this time, Li Shuai was weak, pitiful, and helpless. He stood there barefoot, with a hole in his sock. Madoka couldn't stop her, and she was confused beside her.

"Tang brother, look!" Qian Wei raised his shoes and asked Tang Cuo for credit, as happy as raising an Olympic trophy.

Tang Cuo took it, turned the sole of the shoe up, and the rest of the people gathered to see it. These shoes are rubber soles, because Li Shuai walks all the way in the snow, so the soles are relatively clean, even if there is any mud, the road has been cleaned by heavy snow.

"Nothing." Qian Wei's voice was slightly disappointed.

"Do you think it's that simple?" An Ning spread his hand and walked over to talk to Madoka again. "Do you remember what happened yesterday?"

Madoka scratched her head, "What happened yesterday?"

Anning "Li Shuangshuang is killing people."

"Gosh!" Xiaoyuan covered her mouth in surprise.

"We tied her up yesterday, but today she is gone, did you see her?" An Ning continued to ask.

"No, I saw you all as soon as I went downstairs, wouldn't she run away? Terrible."

"Yes."

Madoka’s performance is the same as yesterday, forgetting Li Shuai’s death, and not knowing Li Shuangshuang’s whereabouts. An Ning didn't cheat anything, whispered, and turned back to see Tang Cuo.

Tang Cuo was still looking at the shoes, looking at them, he suddenly walked in front of Li Shuai, and pulled out the knife inserted in the floor. Li Shuai seemed to be frightened by him, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhsssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhggg over his head, Li Shuai seemed to be scared, but Tang Cuo didn't look at him. He pierced the sole of his shoe with his knife tip and tinkered a few times. He pried a pea out of it. Grains are small.

An Ning's sharp eyes, "There are glowing things on the stones!"

Qian Wei also exclaimed, "Isn't that the developing dust!"

A small stone was embedded in the rubber-soled shoes, because the size was too small and embedded deeply, leaving only a very obscure small hole on the outside. Tang Cuo then scratched the sole of the shoe, and a little black mud remained inside the hole.

Jin Cheng smiled and said, "It was really discovered by you."

Tang Cuo turned back, "How do you think this stone is embedded in?"

"This rubber sole is very hard and embedded so deep..." Jin Cheng leaned on the tea table and hugged his arms. "While cutting the tree, swinging the axe, the soles of the feet must be focused."

Tang Cuo had the same idea. There were no footprints on Li Shuai's body, so the powder must have been taken out by Li Shuangshuang. She walked all the way, leaving powder all the way, and this powder stuck to the small stones, and was just stepped on by Li Shuai. He took the stone to cut wood, and in the process of exerting force, the stone was squeezed into the rubber bottom.

Returning the shoes to Li Shuai, Tang Cuo broke them off on the grounds of making breakfast.

Looking at the two people leaving, Qian Wei was a little dizzy, "What about Li Shuangshuang? Even if we understood this, what would Li Shuangshuang say?"

No one answered, Peng Mingfan, An Ning and Zhao Ping were thinking. He stared at Zhang Zhiyu. This man has been silent since just now, and I don't know what the **** is going on, "Hello, uncle, do you have any comments today?"

His tone was a little rushed, and he felt a little provocative after he said it. As a result, Zhang Zhiyu didn't care, and his eyes turned to Qian Wei even with slight contempt.

Qian Weideng got angry immediately, isn't he not as smart as others? As for seeing people like this? He was about to speak, but suddenly thought of Zhang Zhiyu's words yesterday, and his eyes were flashing--

"Maybe we are all wrong!"

Peng Mingfan was startled by him, "What's wrong?"

Qian Wei "The game's clearance condition is to kill handsome? Is Li Shuangshuang killed handsome, and left with handsome body, and handsome is back!"

"and then???"

Peng Mingfan was not alone in doubt, everyone looked at him.

Qian Wei took a deep breath and said, "She has cleared customs, so she didn't come back. Killing handsome, she did it, so she cleared customs. We are all forced to fall asleep, only she can move freely. And Li is dead And resurrection is equivalent to resetting, because we have not cleared the level, the boss has been refreshed again! We thought it was too complicated before, maybe this game is to play a word game with us, the real conditions for customs clearance are so simple!"

Using the simplest logic to restore the original story is indeed very Qianwei's style.

Peng Mingfan was stunned for a while, and Zhang Zhiyu thought deeply. An Ning hurriedly waved his hand, "Wait, let me take care of it-what about Qu Li?"

Zhao Ping also said, "Yes, what about Qu Li?"

"Isn't that what I said yesterday, Qu Li is also a newcomer, and she must be more reckless in doing things." Qian Weiyue said more and more excited, "Li Shuai was knocked to death by a bronze statue for the first time, maybe she did it, kill handsome, So she also disappeared. Whoever kills Li Shuai, whoever is missing, may be a customs clearance, right?"

Everyone looked at each other for a few times and had to admit that Qian Wei's inference was very attractive and reasonable. But the risk is too great, no one can prove the correctness of this inference.

His eyes were focused on Tang Cuo again.

Tang Cuo was a little irritable and his face gloomy because of his hypoglycemia. And because those eyes are too black and white, when he stares at others, he often gives people an infinite sense of oppression.

Everyone subconsciously muttered, only Jin Cheng, frowning at his pale face.

It was at this time that Madoka came out early with his hands on. Today’s early breakfast was milk oatmeal, boiled eggs and toast. Although simple, it smelled good.

Tang Cuo's eyes were instantly attracted, and he cut the railroad "to have breakfast first."

After finishing the speech, Tangcuo sat down to eat, and his expression was focused, and there was no one beside him. Everyone looked at each other and sat down with each other—people were iron rice or steel, and it was completely okay to eat first.

Tangcuo felt much more comfortable with a bowl of oatmeal. I just wanted to reach out and peel an egg to eat. I found that none of the eggs in the bowl were shelled, and each was smooth and tender.

The eggs were divided into three bowls and placed in three different positions. Tang Cuo looked at the other two bowls, and the eggs were clearly shelled.

The originator, Jin Cheng.

"Do you like peeling so much?" Tang Cuo couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Jin Cheng still peeled one in his hand, peeled him off before eating, put it back in the bowl, and took toast to spread the jam. Tang Cuo really couldn't understand what was wrong with him. He had to peel tomatoes and eggs, and was so worried.

Like Tang Cuo, he would not do such a troublesome thing.

How good someone peeled it.

Tang Cuo moved the bowl of eggs to himself without any psychological burden, and poured himself a cup of hot milk, eating eggs with milk, and the taste was also okay.

"What are you going to do?" Jin Cheng asked.

"Go again in the forest." Tang Cuo swallowed the egg and asked, "Are you going?"

"you invited me?"

"There are bears in the forest."

Very good and honest.

Jin Cheng kept smiling and took the remaining eggs back.

Tang Cuo didn't care, because he had stripped it. He wanted to eat it, just right. So not only did he have no objections, but he also talked to Jin Cheng with a straight face.

"We take Li Shuai with you and walk through the back door."

"Re-engraving the road Li Shuangshuang traveled?"

Tang Cuo nodded, “At least part of Qian Wei’s statement is correct. It should be Qu Li’s handwriting when Li Shuai was killed for the first time. She went to Yongye City the same day as me, but I’m not sure if she entered alive. Yongye City."

Jin Cheng "What do you mean?"

"We triggered the egg game."

The lucky turntable is divided into four rounds, the third round of the soul pendulum, almost upset everyone's position. Tang Cuo can be sure that Qu Li is still alive in the first round and the second round, but this round is uncertain.

Combined with Jin Cheng's "karma", Qu Li is likely to have died in the egg game, so he was assigned to the copy of "The Snowy Night Returns to Man" to take over Madoka.

In other words, she arrived earlier than anyone else. The Qu Li Tang Tang saw was already an nc, and all her actions were systematically arranged.

Tang Cuo said, "If she is a confusing item, then the object of the confusing is me. I know her, and I will recognize her as a real player, and then doubt others."

In fact, Tang Cuo hesitated between Qu Li and Zhang Zhiyu. However, Zhang Zhiyu's behaviors are in line with the appearance of a player. He is selfish and shrewd, and he often uses words to guide others to achieve his purpose.

At this moment, the exclamation started, "What about Zhang Zhiqi?!"

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng lifted their heads together, and they saw Qian Wei looking around, and the chatter of Zhang Zhi was gone.

Zhao Ping hurriedly said, "I just saw him asking Xiaoyuan for milk, but I didn't care. It seemed to disappear in a blink of an eye."

Zhang Zhiyu is a non-player's key suspicion, and everyone hurries to find someone separately. Jin Cheng supported his chin for a while, turned his head and looked at Tang Cuo with a smile, "Don't you explain to them?"

Tang Cuo asked, "Do I look like a good person?"

Although Zhang Zhiyu is not a non-player, but what he does is like a **** stick, why should Tang Cuo help him clarify, but he is not full.

Within two minutes, Zhang Zhiyu returned. Faced with everyone's question, he only said that he went to Xiaoyuan to add some food, and went to the toilet.

Peng Mingfan "I went to the toilet and you are not there."

Zhang Zhiyu "I go to the toilet first, then the kitchen."

The two sides confronted each other again, and Peng Mingfan's eyes were even more doubtful.

Tang Cuo was not interested in watching the battle. He stood up and fluttered "I'll take another look in the forest" and then got up and walked to the back door.

Peng Mingfan, Qian Wei and others could not care about confrontation with Zhang Zhiyu and immediately followed. Qian Wei still screamed, "Brother Tang, why are you going again, there is a bear in the forest!"

Tang Cuo kept on walking and went to Li Shuai. But when he saw Li Shuai's back, he frowned--Li Shuai was asleep, and he was lying on a small round table in the kitchen, with a bowl of half-eaten noodles on hand.

Madoka didn't know where she was.

"Wake up." Tang Cuo kicked his stool.

Li Shuai suddenly awakened, his confused eyes glanced around, and when he saw Tang Cuo, he opened his mouth and issued an "ah". He was stunned, he hurried a few times, and then covered his neck incredulously, with a horrified expression on his face.

"What's wrong with him? Was he poisoned again?" Qian Wei's eyes widened, and he subconsciously went to see Zhang Zhiyu. Can the same move be used twice?

When the words fell, Li Shuai broke out in a shocking cough and vomited blood repeatedly.

"Fuck!" Qian Wei backed away hurriedly, and Peng Mingfan and others quickly sacrificed their weapons, fearing that Li Shuai could run away on the spot. And in the next second, Li Shuairan rushed towards them with red eyes.

The narrow kitchen entrance is not conducive to evasion, the crowd huddled together, and An Ning and Zhao Ping who landed at the end may not know the situation inside. Qian Wei was anxious and shouted, "Spread!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhiyu suddenly rushed out, and a fruit knife pierced Li Shuai's waist and belly, so fast that Qian Wei didn't have time to blink.

He inserted a knife, another knife, blood gradually stained his clothes, like Li Shuangshuang's copy yesterday. After Li Shuai was completely exhausted and fell to the ground, he seemed to recover and suddenly dropped the knife in his hand.

"What did you do? Why did you suddenly do it!" Peng Mingfan rushed in just now, hoping to kill him on the spot.

Zhang Zhiyu panted, but was not as gaffe-like as Li Shuangshuang. He just stared at Peng Mingfan and said, "Cause, act, me, think, pass, pass."

Peng Mingfan was breathless.

Zhang Zhikui continued, “It’s possible to clear the customs by killing Li Shuai, isn’t it? How can a copy like this be so good that everyone can pass customs smoothly, and there must be a quota. Qu Li and Li Shuangshuang already account for two, I’m The third."

"You're crazy! That's just an inference!" Rao is the author of the inference, Qian Wei, and all think that Zhang Zhiyu is crazy. Is this what he really is? A cold-blooded maniac hidden under the mask of the selfish villain?

Zhang Zhitu laughed, as if mocking the stupidity of all of them.

"Leave him alone! No one stopped trying to find death!" Qian Wei was angry again, and Yu Guang glanced at Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, but saw the two big men standing by the kitchen window.

The value of face is of course self-contained.

"Blood is splattering at the door, shall we go out of the window?" Jin Cheng offered sincerely.

Tang Cuo was speechless. Why does this person have so many quirks? But the door was full of blood, and it was really not easy to walk, so he nodded indiscriminately.

The two began to turn the window.

A girl in Anning couldn't care about the blood on the floor, and stepped forward on the blood, but still didn't stop. She had to poke her head out of the window and shouted, "Where did you go when the man just died!"

Qian Wei soon found out, "Two big brothers! Dead people! Come back! What do we do if you leave!"

Big Brother waved his hand, Big Brother didn't look back.

An Ning quickly patted Qian Wei, "Let's keep up!"

Qian Wei "But there are bears in that forest!"

An Ning glanced at Zhang Zhiyu, "There are murderers here."

Qian Wei "same thing."

Qian Wei pulled Peng Mingfan, An Ning pulled Zhao Ping, and ran away.

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