There should have been eighty people, but now eighty-one were counted.

If this is true, then who is the extra person?

Is he a normal player?

Or something else?

The female player's blocking of the door was justified, so no one wanted to embarrass her anymore.

"Maybe you counted wrong?"

"This matter needs to be investigated thoroughly."

"That's easy. Everyone line up and count from the beginning to the end to see how many people there are!"

The players shouted.

So everyone lined up spontaneously, forming four queues of different lengths.

People began to count.

There are only so many people, and it's pretty fast to count them one by one.

The results came soon.

"Fuck, there really are 81 people!"

"Why is there one more?"

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"

“The player group has been blocked, and the specific number of players cannot be seen.”

"Are there monsters or something mixed in with us?"

"possible!"

"Anyway, I'm a serious player!"

“I’m a player too!”

The scene became chaotic, and everyone tried to prove their innocence, saying that they were players.

The idea that a monster had mixed into the crowd was accepted by the majority.

There are also different opinions.

Some people suspected that all 81 people were players and there were no monsters.

It was the electronic sound just now that deliberately caused panic among the players, saying the number of people was 80 instead of 81.

It is not uncommon for this type of game to set traps for players, and the possibility is also very high.

Disagreements arose between the players, and the arguments became more and more intense.

Chen Bei peeked into the management group, hoping to get some information.

The management group was indeed discussing this matter.

[Haha, now we're arguing. This trick really works every time.]

[In fact, their guess was correct. There was indeed a monster mixed in with them.]

[This fake employee will slowly infect and assimilate other players. If it is not dealt with early, the entire game may collapse.]

[Internal problems are the most fatal! ]

-

It seems that there is indeed a monster among the players, called the fake employee!

This threat will threaten the collective, and Chen Bei, as a member of it, will find it difficult to remain immune.

It is still necessary to deal with it actively.

"Everyone! Let's calm down first. Since there is a problem, let's solve it." Chen Bei said.

The players around were still arguing, and no one paid any attention to Chen Bei.

Chen Bei raised his voice and shouted repeatedly several times before the surroundings quieted down.

One player asked back: "How do you want to solve this? Do you have a plan? Without a specific plan, it's no different from farting!"

Chen Bei was not angry, but said calmly: "I have an idea. We can assume that there is a problem among us. We need to find this guy out."

"It's as good as saying nothing!"

"Listen to me. Everyone present can form teams of two and check each other to see if there is anything suspicious about the other party. Use this simple and direct method to screen them first."

"The game will allow you to find the problem so easily?"

"You won't know unless you try. It's better to take action than to have a bunch of people chattering here."

This proposal has been widely recognized.

Some people also suggested taking off the helmet so that they can see more clearly.

No one accepted this proposal.

Existence is necessary!

Since all players wear helmets as soon as they enter the venue, this helmet must have a purpose and cannot be taken off easily.

Everyone started pairing up.

Because the number of people is odd, there must be a group of three people checking each other.

All players stand in four rows.

Every two rows of people face each other.

Opposite Chen Bei was a male player, thin, with an ordinary face and gloomy eyes.

The two sides stared at each other for a few seconds.

The other party asked: "I didn't notice anything unusual about you."

"Me neither." Chen Bei said lightly.

Most players didn't notice the problem.

Only three players reacted violently, pointing at the players opposite them and starting to yell.

"Look! There's something wrong with his eyes. They're green!"

"This guy has been smiling since he saw me, and his expression is stiff, just like he's wearing a mask! There must be something wrong!"

"The guy opposite me also has a problem. It's pitch black inside his helmet and I can't see anything clearly. It's obvious that he has something wrong!"

The players scattered all at once, then formed a circle to surround the three suspicious targets.

The charges against these three people are all justified.

There was indeed one person with green eyes, one with a stiff smile on his face, and one with black air inside his helmet.

The scope of the investigation has now been narrowed.

Players pointed their fingers at these three suspicious targets.

The one with green eyes raised his hand and said, "Don't make such a fuss! I had a special experience in the previous game, which caused my eyes to turn green. Isn't it normal for players to have some special features? Do you think I'm a monster just because my eyes are a different color?"

This reason makes sense.

It is true that many players have some mutations.

For example, after Chen Bei equips the "Three-mouthed" skill, he will grow three mouths.

It would be a bit arbitrary to conclude that it is a monster just because of this special feature.

The player with black air in his helmet said in a deep voice: "I am not afraid to tell you the truth. I practiced evil magic and I am a deformer, so there is black air around me! Evil magic is a shortcut for players to improve their strength. There are many people who practice evil magic. I can guarantee that among these 81 people, I am not the only one who practices evil magic!"

This guy also gave his reasons.

The only player who had a stiff smile on his face remained silent.

At times like this, the more silent you are, the more suspicious you appear.

The players' suspicion of this guy quickly grew.

All players are now wearing the same uniform, without weapons, cards or badges.

The only weapons we can use now are our fists and feet.

One of the players pushed the suspect.

"Hey, stop grinning like an idiot and talk! What's wrong with that expression of yours?!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the suspect.

Yellow protective suit, yellow helmet, black boots.

Under the transparent mask was a stiff smiling face, with eyes curved into crescent shapes and the corners of the mouth raised high, forming wrinkles, as if the skin was about to be torn apart.

What's even more strange is that this expression remains unchanged, as if it were solidified by glue.

The suspect stood there straight, without speaking or responding.

Several players exchanged glances and moved closer. Someone swung his fist and hit the suspect.

-20

A damage number pops up.

It can cause harm!

The players got excited and started punching and kicking the guy.

It was only a few hits.

The suspect suddenly spat out black blood from his mouth, which sprayed on the inside of the helmet visor.

A large amount of black blood seeped out from the gap between the helmet and the protective suit and flowed down.

The surrounding players were startled and stopped attacking and kept their distance.

Click!

The suspect was still spitting blood, causing cracks in his mask.

"Be careful! Get out of the way!"

I don't know who shouted.

The next second, the mask shattered and black blood splattered!


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