Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

With the experience of traveling at night, players can also go out to look for clues after submitting the list of the dead, but the degree of danger is unknown.

The room in the B&B was like a safe house for everyone. When someone left the room to check, they found many parading monsters on the originally empty streets. Their movements were very regular and even seemed like they were on patrol.

The players didn't know whether this was because they disturbed the monsters when they went up the mountain, or whether it was just like this in the second half of the night after submitting the list of the dead.

We will only know after nightfall again.

In the early morning, the sky was covered with a layer of white fog, and the monsters on the street disappeared.

Players who had gotten up early came downstairs one after another and sat in the lobby waiting for information to appear on the public screen. From the corner of their eyes, they saw a figure walking in from outside. He looked like he was covered in night frost and his whole body was cold. It was Qin Han.

It seems that he was out for quite some time, and it is very likely that he left the investigation after submitting the list of the deceased.

Qin Han's leather jacket was covered with a layer of fine dust. The other people in the hall looked at each other and said nothing.

Qin Han did not go upstairs, but sat down in the lobby.

One after another, people from upstairs came down, and the electronic screen showed a list of names. There were seven names in total, one of which was particularly eye-catching. The name of the deceased was clearly visible on the electronic screen - 'Zhang Zhong'.

Someone said, "Zhang Zhong? Is he dead?"

The words broke the silence.

"Is this the name of Zhang Zhong?"

On the first day of entering this dungeon, the novice player on the bus enthusiastically introduced himself to them: "My name is Zhang Zhong."

The only two girls in the team looked a little pale: "Are you the same name?"

Her boyfriend interrupted her thoughts: "There are only seven names on it."

The seven names correspond to the seven people who survived in the hall at this time, and Zhang Zhong did not come back last night.

Jia Ren frowned slightly: "Did he get killed by the monster because he didn't get back by twelve o'clock last night?"

"No." Qin Han's eyes were somewhat gloomy, and his voice seemed to be shaken from his chest. He said obscurely, "Zhang Zhong appeared on the list."

When everyone reacted, they suddenly felt a chill in their bones and their hair stood on end.

Zhang Zhong's name appeared on the list, which meant that someone submitted Zhang Zhong's name at twelve o'clock last night. That person had already known that Zhang Zhong was dead. Everyone gathered briefly in the lobby last night, but no one mentioned it.

Did Zhang Zhong die and he submitted the name, or did he kill Zhang Zhong in order to submit the list?

Regardless of the former or the latter, one thing that must be public knowledge at this time is that the player's name after death can be submitted as a list of the dead.

The team of seven remaining people is in turmoil, and no one will think positively of the situation. This is not a role-playing game, but a battle royale of life and death. The situation will only get worse, maybe much worse.

"Who submitted Zhang Zhong's name?" Du Yutong pointed at the list on the screen, wanting to know the truth.

The seven names correspond to the seven people present, so it is easy to check. In the end, we will only focus on the two people who gave the same list of the deceased, and it will be very easy to judge.

This was Du Yutong's idea. As soon as she finished speaking, Jia Ren adjusted his glasses and stood up first: "Isn't it boring to dwell on these things now? It's a waste of time. It's better to go out and look for clues."

The man stood up and walked out.

Huang Yu also stood up and walked out a few steps behind.

Du Yutong had an expression of disbelief in her eyes, confused and puzzled, and shouted at Jia Ren in a sharp voice: "Is it you! Why are you in such a hurry to leave because you feel guilty?"

The latter sneered rudely, said "you're sick", and then disappeared into the blind spot.

Qin Han also stood up and walked out. Du Yutong looked very bad, and her first reaction was to go to see her boyfriend: "An Tong, why are they......"

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by Li Antong, who looked slightly impatient: "Tongtong, there is no point in worrying about this."

Even her boyfriend said so. The light in Du Yutong's eyes gradually dimmed and she stopped talking.

Hua Xia, who was watching the show, suddenly said, "Maybe it was your boyfriend who killed her."

The light voice made the girl look up suddenly and explain to Hua Xia: "No, I know the name he wants to write, it's right there..."

Li Antong interrupted her: "Okay, go back and rest, I will investigate by myself."

After saying that, he turned around and his back disappeared out the door.

Du Yutong sat in the lobby for a long time before she stood up and went upstairs.

Assuming that Zhang Zhong was killed by someone, then the murderer could only be one person. It would undoubtedly be dangerous for such a person to stay in the team. 250 didn't understand. He followed Du Yutong's idea and felt that the girl did nothing wrong.

But I don’t know why no one is cooperating. Something that can be easily investigated is so difficult.

[Host, do you know why this is happening? ]

Hua Xia and Bai Chu were the only ones left in the lobby. The investigation of the list of the dead would become more difficult as time went on, and the player death rate was rising sharply. Hua Xia's eyes fell on the street outside the B&B, vaguely and unfocused, while she answered the questions of the idiot Tong in a bored manner.

"Because they are all villains."

"The next person to submit a player's name will most likely be themselves."

“They don’t moralize themselves.”

"At this moment, the truth about Zhang Zhong's death is not important."

250 figured it out in an instant, but couldn't help being curious: [Host, who was the person who submitted Zhang Zhong's name? ]

The door of the B&B was open, and wind mixed with dust blew in. A man stood behind the front desk at some point. He was the owner of the B&B. Unlike usual, he was wearing a black hat with the brim pulled down low, covering his eyebrows and eyes. His exposed chin was black, as if it was bruised.

Noticing Hua Xia's gaze, the B&B owner lowered his head even lower.

Bai Chu's cold gaze swept across the owner of the B&B, and quickly retracted it. There was no one else in the lobby, and his voice was neither light nor heavy: "When the list first appeared, only the man named Huang Yu showed no surprise in his eyes. He was the one who submitted Zhang Zhong's name."

It was an accident that I answered 250 questions.

Bai Chu paused and said, "Be careful with these people."

Hua Xia asked him: "Do I need to be careful with you?"

Bai Chu bent his knuckles on his knees, and felt a chill in his palms. After a long moment, he replied without any emotion: "Yes."

The man lowered his eyebrows, suppressed all emotions, and looked at the water glass in front of him. He seemed not to be looking at Hua Xia, but his eyes never moved away from the reflection in the water glass.

Suddenly, the person in the reflection raised her eyes slightly and looked at him through the reflection in the water glass. Bai Chu was stunned for a moment. He couldn't tell why she needed him to say it, but he also felt that her always calm eyes seemed to have seen through everything already.

There was an imperceptible sadness in Bai Chu's eyes. Hua Xia suddenly didn't want to tease him anymore: "What should I do if I don't want to?"

She said she didn't want to be careful with him.

Bai Chu's fingertips trembled, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something. He couldn't speak for a long time. He moved his lips and said in a hoarse voice, just like when he first spoke to her: "Then, there is no need."