The Trial Game of Life

It rained from 11:30 am to 07:30 pm.On rainy days, the sky is dark, and the light makes people feel dark and gloomy, easily depressed, and easily irritable.

The girl who was broadcasting live was killed in a rented room, and no one knew who the murderer was.

Tang Cuo looked at the darkened screen and didn't move for several seconds.Because the screen was dark, but the sound was still there, and it was dark because someone blocked the lens.

He could clearly hear the girl's cries for help, the sound of the chair falling to the ground as she struggled, and the sound of her being dragged away.

The time is one thirty three in the afternoon.

Game anchor, is this related to the student who was punished by his parents for giving gifts to the anchor?Tang Cuo frowned, and felt that the sound of rain seemed to be heard in his ears, and the temperature dropped sharply, slightly cold.

He stood up and looked across the cemetery.The phalanx of tombstones made up of mobile phones was weird and absurd, and outside the cemetery was an inextricable darkness, just like the square he went to the day he just died, and he couldn't escape at all.

After a while, his eyes fell on the phone screen again.

Who is the murderer?Who is the deceased?He couldn't find another connection for the time being, so he put it down decisively, picked up the line of the delivery man and continued to investigate.

His movements seemed to speed up a bit.

Xiao Tong propped his chin and watched carefully, wanting to take a sip of coffee, but found that the coffee was already cold.He smiled suddenly, put down the coffee cup, and looked at Tang Cuo seriously and carefully again.

Children who play games seriously are always very pleasing.

In the picture, Tang Cuo is thinking while walking around.If the takeaway staff failed to deliver the meal in time due to the accident on Xishan Road, and the person who ordered the meal failed to eat the meal in time, what chain reaction would happen?

After a while, after careful investigation, Tang Cuo finally found the tombstone of the suspected orderer.

The mobile phone interface displayed his work group, the leader was lecturing, and the employees were sending flowers and applauding emojis, copying and pasting in a row, neatly.

He didn't make a sound, so the leader @ him and asked him why he didn't answer.

Mr. Wang: @陈俊, did you see the news?Why don't you reply? Do you have any objection to what I just said?It can be said.

Mr. Wang: We are an inclusive and caring company like a big family, allowing employees to have different opinions.

Sister Finance Li: @陈俊, yes Xiaojun, what Mr. Wang said is very important. As a young man, you have to listen to your heart. This will help you in the future, you know?

Supervisor Li: Sister Li is right [Flowers]

……

The young man named Chen Jun exploded without any accident.

Chen Jun: What do I have to say?I have no problem!

Chen Jun: I'm so busy every day that I can't even eat lunch, and I have to flatter you in the WeChat group.every day!Tell me every day that young people have to work harder, for their dreams and for the future, don't worry about money and money!Use your mobile phone to say that you are fishing at work, but if you don’t use your mobile phone to listen to your lectures, you will still say that I don’t fit in with your uncle’s WeChat group!

So Chen Jun, who was not gregarious, was fired. In a fit of anger, he complained to the delivery man.

Tang Cuo searched and searched, his steps were like the wind, and his expression was determined.

Another tombstone exploded behind him. Without turning his head, he quickly locked his eyes on a mobile phone screen and squatted down to check it.It was the Weibo interface, someone posted a short video, and the location was Xishan Road.

The takeaway boy who squatted on the ground crying made today's rain extraordinarily ruthless.

The wording of Weibo is very fierce, full of a sense of justice that surges up.The background is the crowded crowd, looking in a certain direction, Tang Cuo guessed that it was the place where the accident happened.

The heavy rain blurred everything, making it hard for people to see clearly the tragedy that was happening in the rain.But Tang Cuo sharply saw a tall man in black wearing rain boots walking by the street corner behind the delivery man.

He was pushing a small delivery cart loaded with two large white foam boxes covered with a black tarp.

Everyone was watching the scene of the accident, but no one noticed him behind him, not even the delivery man ten meters away—there might be corpses hidden in those two foam boxes.

The man in rain boots was also blocked. He stopped and looked quietly at the place where the crowd gathered. His face was covered by his hat so that he couldn't see his face clearly.

The video is very short and there is no other content.When I clicked on the comments below, the screen was full of condemnation and heartache at first, and then there were more remarks saying that the delivery man might be wrong, and the two sides quarreled without any surprise.

A quick look at Tangcuo.He reads things very quickly, and he has developed the ability to quickly grab keywords when he was in school, at least 50.00% faster.In order not to miss key information, he read almost all the comments he could find, but he couldn't find anything useful.

"Ding dong." The message notification sounded again in the cemetery, one after another.

Tang Cuo checked in turn, and when he saw the screen of the mobile phone he checked first, he found that the girl named "Pao Pao Qi" had updated a circle of friends.

Bubble Qi:

It's terrible. Something happened on Xishan Road. It is said that the boyfriend and girlfriend broke up, and the man stabbed the woman [Scared] Oh, this man is too impulsive, and so is the woman, why don't you talk about it?It's better to be like me, an independent new woman who doesn't need a boyfriend!

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See also Xishan Road.

Tang Cuo suddenly had a bold guess. Could it be that all of the 99 people in the cemetery have been to Xishan Road?

At the same time, in the mental hospital, Zheng Yingying, who was dragged into the consulting room, was being trapped on the hospital bed by metal shackles.There are three monster doctors here, one on the left, one on the right, and one at the end of the bed, but they didn't attack immediately, but approached Zheng Yingying decently, as if checking her, shaking their heads and looking at her.

A stench with a fishy smell attacked Zheng Yingying's nasal cavity. She smelled the disgusting smell and looked at the strange and ugly faces of the three monster doctors, but she didn't struggle.

Soon, the monster doctor on the right opened the case book in his hand and began to read out her diagnosis report, "Paranoid personality disorder, with severe violent tendencies, should not contact with others, isolation treatment is recommended."

Hearing this, Zheng Yingying's complexion suddenly changed, not because they said they would be treated in isolation, but because of this diagnosis.She heard it once, but she didn't expect to hear it a second time, some personality disorder, some violent tendencies, these people don't understand her at all, and they want to lock her up with just one sentence.

"I didn't push him!" She stared at the monster doctor, her still eye was full of anger and resentment, "I was about to die from cancer, why do you still slander me?!"

"Hold her down! Get ready to inject a sedative!" The intelligence level of the monster doctor here is far above Jin Cheng's level, and he can not only speak human words, but also have basic behavioral routines.

The two monsters stepped forward, one on the left and one on the right, holding down the struggling Zheng Yingying, and the other took out a huge syringe, which contained a red sedative.

like blood.

In Zheng Yingying's eyes, the needlepoint with a cold glow kept approaching and magnifying. She struggled violently, but her body was pressed tightly.

But how can this work?

The moment the needle tip pierced the skin suddenly, the monster doctor let out a strange smile of "ho ho".The pain brought Zheng Yingying's struggles to the peak. She gritted her teeth and pulled one hand out of the metal shackles regardless of the pain in her hand—the hand was missing a little finger, which was already crippled. After rubbing off some flesh and blood, she was finally freed.

The moment she got out of trouble, she immediately pulled out her dagger and stabbed it into the chest of the nearest monster doctor.Her hand was injured, her strength was insufficient, the dagger only pierced two or three centimeters, and it was difficult to get in.

However, the nameless blade is overbearing and terrifying, even if it only penetrates a little bit, it is enough to drive the monster crazy.Its soul seemed to be torn apart, and great pain swept through its body. Every flesh and bone seemed to be suffering from Ling Chi.

Zheng Yingying pulled it out with all her strength, and stabbed another monster doctor with a backhand.But the monster was already stimulated by the tragedy of its companion, and instead of retreating, it rushed towards Zheng Yingying. Zheng Yingying fell back on the hospital bed, and the dagger only cut its arm.

At the same time, the monster doctor at the end of the bed also grabbed Zheng Yingying's ankle again.

"Ah!" Zheng Yingying felt as if her leg bones were broken, and the monster's claws pierced in. The pain caused her to burst into tears immediately.

With trembling hands, she remained awake in the pain, and tried her best to throw the dagger.

The nameless blade grazed the monster doctor's neck, drawing a bloody seam, and then fell to the ground with a "clang".

Attracted by the sound, the monsters turned their heads to look at the simple dagger on the ground, with fear and longing in their eyes, but no one dared to reach out to pick it up—it was because of animals' instinctive perception of danger.

Both monster doctors were wounded by the dagger, but not deeply.The first one who was stabbed also slowed down at this time, screaming and going to the hospital bed, looking at the red eyes, it seemed that he wanted to tear Zheng Yingying to pieces.

At the critical moment, Zheng Yingying grabbed the cloak and wrapped her free hand, blocking its bloody mouth.The fangs in the slit were on the arm, but they couldn't bite through the cloak, and even almost broke its teeth.

Zheng Yingying's eyes lighted up slightly, and the dagger reappeared in her palm, turned her wrist, and immediately pierced the monster's jaw.

After being stabbed twice in a row, the monster went completely insane and fell to the ground in pain, unable to get up again.

Zheng Yingying used the cloak to protect herself while fighting the other two monsters, but although the cloak has high defense, it is not hard armor after all. Her bones were broken and her internal injuries continued to accumulate.

The monster doctor finally suppressed her again, and the huge needle pierced her body again, pushing the red liquid medicine into her body.The cold medicinal liquid made Zheng Yingying's body tremble, and she regained a bit of sanity in the pain, and struggled violently.

The more she struggled, the more unstable the needle became, and the injection was interrupted again.

Repeatedly.

She is gambling.

The curse is a continuous effect, and when the two monster doctors were fighting with her, she was stabbed a few times, as long as she lasted long enough, they would fall first.

What's more, the nameless blade has a devouring effect, and their power will continuously replenish her body.Although their strength is not high enough and their supplies are scarce, to the current Zheng Yingying, they are no different from nectar.

Finally, with two thuds, the monster doctor fell down. The wound on his body cut by the nameless blade was black like thick ink. Just looking at it, he felt a thrilling feeling that his mind was being robbed.

Zheng Yingying on the hospital bed did not move, the red blood was stained on the red cloak, making it difficult to tell whether it was the color of the blood or the color of the cloak.

The huge syringe fell to the ground, and there was about a quarter of the liquid medicine in it.

A crow watched waddlingly from the tree trunk outside the window, but he didn't come near.

Suddenly, the door of the consulting room was pushed open, and an ordinary-dressed male player walked in, standing in front of the hospital bed and looking at Zheng Yingying with a complicated expression.

Obviously, he had been waiting outside the door for a long time, but he listened to the movement inside and never came in.

At this moment, his eyes slipped from Zheng Yingying's one eye, and finally fixed on the dagger she was holding in her palm.He swallowed hard, looked at her face uncertainly again, and stretched out his hand hesitantly.

His fingertips approached the Nameless Blade slowly, slowly, from initial hesitation to firmness, and his eyes became brighter.But just when he was about to get the dagger, Zheng Yingying suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, her shoulder slammed into him hard and knocked him to the ground, then threw herself off the bed recklessly and pinned him down.

The man was shocked, and immediately touched his waist with one hand to try to draw the knife, but Zheng Yingying's dagger was already on his neck, making him unable to move.

A drop of blood dripped from Zheng Yingying's chin onto his cheek.

"Huanhuan." Zheng Yingying's voice was hoarse, the corners of her mouth swollen from the beating grinned, and she said with a smile, "You are not good."

The author has something to say:

Zheng Yingying's fighting ability is indeed not strong, but she is ruthless, and her consciousness is quite good.Without Jiang He, she couldn't be so smooth.