Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Zhao Fengliang's eyes dimmed.

Although his three subordinates are only above the level of ordinary players, they usually listen to him.

It’s also very easy to use.

Although some players are strong, they will definitely not be loyal to him, so he basically excludes such players.

But now there is a player who seems to be pretty good, and he seems to admire him very much.

It's not like he can't think about it.

But the premise is that this person is not an undercover agent sent by other organizations.

"If you perform well in this game, I will consider taking you on as my subordinate." Zhao Fengliang nodded reservedly and waved to Ying Le, who was holding the knife, "We are temporary teammates, so don't always fight and kill. "

"That's right, if you hear me, put the knife down quickly!" Yan He agreed and smiled at Ying Le.

Although Ying Le was angry at Yan He's yelling, he could only put the knife back because of the boss's words.

Yan He walked around the room.

There is a large pot in the center of the room, and it is not a problem for an adult to stand in it.

A long table was set up around the wall, with various bottles and cans placed on it.

She stood at the door with a few other people, and as she passed by, a thin layer of ice froze the outer layer of one of the glass bottles.

It's not very obvious, but if you look carefully, you can see it.

The walls are covered with various types of vintage clocks.

On the table next to the door, there is a piece of paper covered with writing.

Yan He didn't pick it up and looked down.

[To well-wishers:]

[When you read this letter, I will have passed away. 】

[Don’t feel sorry for me, this is what every ordinary person will experience. 】

[It’s just that I can’t let go of my cute little pets, so I want to ask you to help me feed my pets. 】

[Don’t worry, I have prepared 500 bottles of reagents, two copies of each reagent, which is enough for them to survive for a while. 】

[Honghong likes to eat food No. 3. Its feathers are very beautiful, like burning flames. 】

[Huahua likes to eat Food No. 1. When Huahua is happy, the feathers on her neck will spread out like blooming flowers. 】

[Cui Cui likes to eat food No. 6. Cui Hua is a red and green bird. It always likes to hide in the dark and scare people. Please don’t hurt it because of this. When it has fun, it will bring you a small bird. Gift. 】

[Duoduo is very afraid of strangers and likes to come out from 0 to 6 o'clock. Please leave the room after cooking No. 10 food and only come in after hearing six "cuckoo" sounds. 】

[In the past, after they were full, they would happily fly around me. That was the happiest moment in my life. 】

At the back are recipes for various foods.

[Food No. 1: One bottle of 048 reagent, one bottle of 159 reagent, and one bottle of 233 reagent. 】

……

"It should be to use the corresponding food to attract the cuckoo in the clock." Yan He analyzed.

Zhao Fengliang and his three men did not respond. Yan He had already started to take reagents from the table to prepare food.

048, 159, 233...

Pour the contents of the three mason jars into the large pot, not even filling the bottom.

In the blink of an eye, the cauldron was filled with a pot of red soup.

Cuckoo cuckoo…

The small door of the clock on the left wall opened, and a cuckoo popped out, resting its feet on the edge of the pot and drinking the soup with relish.

"No, the feathers on Huahua's neck are written like flowers on the paper. This is obviously different!" Pei Ze frowned and instructed Yan He, "Go and cut it in half to see if it is true or false."

It was clearly written on the paper [When you are happy...]. I wonder if Pei Ze ignored this or deliberately pretended to be stupid and let Yan He take the risk.

Yan He sarcastically said: "How can you be worthy of being with the boss with your brains?"

When she spoke, Huahua had already finished a whole pot of soup and spread the feathers on her neck happily.

Cuckoo cuckoo…

Huahua flew back into the clock.

While Yan He was preparing the second piece of food, Zhao Fengliang finally took his precious steps and began to look at the room.

The four Flying Eagles each scouted in one direction in a tacit understanding, and always kept one person facing Yan He.

Yan He didn't pay attention. When he was looking for reagents, he suddenly found a glass bottle numbered 501.

"Boss! Look, I found the [violating thing]!" Yan He was like a victorious rooster, proudly offering the 501 glass bottle, "Congratulations, boss, on your first point!"

Zhao Fengliang did not take it, and nodded to Yan He with a half-smile: "Okay, since you discovered it, you get this point first, and when the game is about to end, you can just transfer the extra points to me. "

Laugh to death.

Yan He had his back turned to them just now, and no one could see clearly how the 501 glass bottle appeared.

How could he accept it?

Zhao Fengliang stared at Yan He, waiting for her to destroy the props.

This is also an assessment for her.

If she refuses to destroy it, or dies after destroying it, it means there is something wrong with her.

Yan He seemed to be hurt by his words. He took out the weapon meteor hammer and smashed the glass bottle of 501 with one hammer.

The force was just right, the glass bottle shattered into pieces, but there was no trace on the floor.

Yan He's points increased a little and he is currently ranked fifth.

She calmly turned off the points ranking.

Unexpectedly, those players were quite fast. Many of them had already found four points and were just waiting for Zhao Fengliang to kill someone.

"Boss, there's something wrong here." Pei Ze carefully picked up a glass bottle.

This glass bottle is thicker than the others, the gloss is a little off, and it feels a little cold in the hand.

"This is not glass, this is ice!" Pei Ze exclaimed and handed the glass bottle to Zhao Fengliang.

The others are all made of glass, but this one is made of ice, so it must be [something that violates the rules].

Zhao Fengliang observed it for a long time and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he planned to destroy it with his own hands.

Yan He stopped him at the right time, with a worried look on his face: "Boss, the rules say there are 500 reagents, and it doesn't say that there can't be ice cubes. Maybe the stuff inside is special... Let me or the three of them do it. ”

Aren't these words a slap in the face?

Pei Ze said displeased: "What do you mean? Are you questioning us?"

Yan He moved his index finger slightly: "No, I am questioning you. What if your judgment is wrong and the boss wastes a life-saving item?"

"The life-saving props are small, but the rules of the game can be said. Life-saving props of ordinary level will be ineffective after five times."

Pei Ze choked and didn't know what to say. He could only look at Zhao Fengliang and wait for him to speak.

Now Zhao Fengliang has two choices.

1. Destroy yourself → die → waste life-saving tools → win people’s hearts

2. The subordinates destroy → the subordinates die → waste life-saving tools → lose the hearts of the people

It would be a waste of a life-saving item anyway, so it would be better for him to do it himself and reduce losses.

"It's okay, I believe them." Zhao Fengliang waved his hand and made a decision.

In fact, he chose himself not only to win people's hearts, but also to gain points.