The richest man starts from check-in

Chapter 337 The Glasses Are Dead
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and everyone could barely open their eyes in the yellow sand.

woohoo...

The sound of the swirling wind was like the howling of a hungry ghost. The bonfire had been blown away, leaving only scattered, unburned sticks and sparks flying in the wind.

"Why don't you go back to the tent first, the wind is getting stronger and stronger." Mo Sanniang shouted almost in a roaring voice.

"No!" The glasses also roared: "The agreed time is coming soon, and the time to reveal the answer is coming!"

When he finished speaking, the pointer on the crude communication device was shaking.

He hastily took out the paper and pen, half prone on the ground to protect the equipment under him, and recorded the frequency of the shaking pointer.

This is the most primitive communication device, similar to the telegraph, which transfers voice communication into codes for reception.

Everyone squinted their eyes to resist the flying sand, looked at the glasses half lying on the ground, and wrote a string of numbers on the paper, which was a code that could be converted into words.

boom……

Suddenly a strong wind blew, the wall on one side of the Tucheng collapsed, and flying sand and rocks rushed in, putting everyone in the dust and sand almost instantly.

The wind came suddenly and stopped suddenly.

"Glasses!" A voice of exclamation attracted everyone's attention to the glasses.

It was Guan Kui, and he rushed to the glasses, because the glasses were lying on the ground at this time, and a wooden stick penetrated the blood in the glasses' chest and landed on the sand under him.

"do not move!"

Wang Ye shouted in a deep voice, Guan Kui's rushing steps stopped abruptly.

His face was solemn, and he could see that the glasses were useless because he had the miraculous doctor encyclopedia chip.

Wang Ye was lying in his arms holding the glasses, blood was continuously flowing out of the mouth of the glasses, his heart had been pierced, and the glasses whimpered as he was dying.

"She, she..." His finger pointed to Huang Lin.

But before he finished speaking, he died!
Including Wang Ye, everyone looked at Huang Lin with cold doubts.

Huang Lin frowned, and she explained: "When the strong wind and sand came just now, the glasses grabbed my hand, and I already felt that he was hurt! But he was asking me for help."

No one answered her, just stared at her quietly.

Feeling aggrieved by these eyes, Huang Lin stood up and shouted.

"It wasn't me, I didn't kill him!"

Wang Ye, Suzaku, Liu Ruyan and Zhong Ling did not speak, they were silent, waiting.

"It wasn't you, so why did he point at you before he died?" Guan Kui asked.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Sanniang also questioned: "And he just wrote down the code to verify your identity."

"I told you, he's asking me for help!" Huang Lin grabbed her hair with both hands, and she squatted down, speechless.

"Not me, not me, not me..."

She roared crazily, trying to prove her innocence.

"There's nothing to say! Mr. Zhou, what do you think we should do?" Guan Kui asked.

Mo Sanniang nodded and said: "Facts speak louder than words, she is a spy!"

From the hand of the glasses, Wang Ye took the piece of paper that he was still holding tightly in his hand when he was dying. There was a string of numbers written on the paper.

But this is a code that only he knows, no one knows what is written on it.

After being silent for a while, Wang Ye looked at Zhong Ling, "Zhong Ling, what do you think?"

When Wang Ye asked Zhong Ling for her opinion, Huang Lin sat down on the ground with a thump, her expression extremely desperate.

Everyone can see that Zhong Ling has a prejudice against her. Now at this juncture, Zhong Ling will definitely believe that she did it.

Surprisingly, Zhong Ling said: "I guess Huang Lin didn't kill the glasses!"

Huang Lin turned his head abruptly and looked at Zhong Ling in surprise.

"The wind just now was attracted by the Borrowing Wind Technique. On the surface, only Huang Lin and I can understand Qimen Dunjia, and it is the key to deciphering Huang Lin's identity in the glasses."

The bewildered Mo Sanniang asked: "Doesn't this explain everything, is it Huang Lin's work?"

"It's because there are too many coincidences! The blame is all pointed at Huang Lin, so I don't think it's her! She won't be so stupid as to leave so many doubts pointing at herself!"

Zhong Ling's analysis is not unreasonable. If it is really so grandiose, killing the glasses just to cover up his identity, then Huang Lin can just find an excuse to evade the matter of lying about his ancestral home. Why is it so out of control.

Things have reached a stalemate at this point, and the glasses are killed among the crowd!This made everyone worry about who the hidden beast would deal with next.

"Suzaku, help me and bury Glass's body! Ruyan, it's your turn to watch the night, and the rest of you can continue to sleep and rest."

After Wang Ye finished speaking, the corpse holding the glasses stood up and walked towards the outside of Tucheng.

"Sleep? Who can sleep!" Mo Sanniang muttered.

"People are terrified, who dares to leave their backs to anyone!" Guan Kui also muttered, "Let me watch the night!"

Liu Ruyan stood up with a stern expression, "Do as Wang Ye said!"

When everyone saw this, the atmosphere was not right, so they stopped talking and went into the tents.

Outside Tucheng, on a sand dune, Wang Ye buried Glasses' body here.

"He died a bit unjustly!" Suzaku sighed, "The spy obviously wanted to sow discord, and the glasses became a tool he used!"

Wang Ye sighed, it was because of the straightforward nature of the glasses that he was killed.

"In your opinion, who is most likely to be the spy sent by the mysterious man?" Wang Ye asked.

Suzaku shook his head, "They are all hidden very deeply, and their acting skills are getting better and better! I can't see it for the time being."

She took the paper from Wang Ye and looked at the numbers on it.

"The deciphering of the code is only known by Glasses! Besides, you know in your heart that the authenticity of Huang Lin's ancestral home can't prove anything. You just want to use this to attract real spies! Forget it, you don't have to blame yourself for the death of Glasses. In fact, your plan is perfect, but that spy is too cunning!"

Suzaku patted Wang Ye's shoulder and comforted him.

In his plan, Glasses was innocently sacrificed.

"The blame for the glasses is on that mysterious man!" Suzaku said, grabbing Wang Ye's wrist and walking towards the camp.

Wang Ye's heart was heavy, it was the first time he felt that powerlessness!
The feeling that everything is under control has gradually gone away, with the death of the glasses.

Lying in the tent, Wang Ye's thoughts were racing.

Mo Sanniang, Guan Kui!And the most suspected Huang Lin!

Who among them is the spy planted by the mysterious man?

"It's a fox, the tail can't be hidden after all!" Wang Ye's eyes flashed a cold light!
People have already started to die, indicating that they are stepping into danger!
The night watch took turns, and the last one was Wang Ye. He stood not far away with his hands behind his back, looking at the dark night.

Huang Lin came out of the tent, she looked deeply at Wang Ye, and then walked slowly towards the outside of Tucheng.

Faintly, Huang Lin could be seen kneeling in front of the sand dune, and her low sobbing could be heard.

Feeling Wang Ye approaching, Huang Lin wiped away tears.

"I'm not guilty, I'm just blaming myself. At that moment, the glasses grabbed my hand. When I asked for help, I couldn't open my eyes to look at him, and I couldn't help him escape!" Huang Lin said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)