The Trial Game of Life

One lunch, eight people, each with a ghost.

Lunch was terribly stewed potatoes and beef stew. The pot poisoned by Li Shuangshuang filled the room with fragrance, but everyone could only smell the smell and eat pickles.

This is called self-inflicted.

Jin Cheng had no interest in this kind of lunch, so he made a cup of instant coffee for nothing, leaned back in the armchair with his slender legs crossed, and looked at the people in the room with smiling eyes.He tapped the cup wall with his fingers, and asked Tang Cuo curiously: "You don't seem to doubt Zhang Zhiyu at all."

Tang Cuo: "Is there?"

Jin Cheng: "Yes."

Tang Cuo glanced at Zhang Zhiyu and said, "The vote just now didn't include our names."

If it is system manipulation, the result of the vote will be unreasonable.Li Shuangshuang has three votes, but Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng have no votes, and they are the only two without votes.It's more like someone avoiding them deliberately, maybe because they are afraid of their actions, or maybe they are deliberately trying to please them, in short, it has a deliberate taste.

On the other side, Li Shuangshuang was worried and even more indifferent.A show of hands voted to wait until after lunch, which made her feel very tormented, because no matter how she thought about it, the final result would be one of her and Zhang Zhiyu.

It was like hanging a knife over his head, and he seemed to be able to struggle, but how could Li Shuangshuang struggle?She has no ability to resist at all.

"Don't worry too much, it probably won't be yours." Zhao Ping comforted her.

Zhao Ping has already seen that the mission this time is different from the previous ones.If it were the teammates he met a few times ago, I am afraid that he would have already fought with Li Yingjun regardless, or simply hid in the room and did not dare to come out. follow the rules of human society.

But Li Shuangshuang was not comforted at all. She knew her strength. If Zhao Ping hadn't been helping her all the time, she wouldn't have survived until now.

She can't depend on people forever.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom." Li Shuangshuang was having a hard time calming down, so she wanted to wake up.It was not easy for Zhao Ping to follow, so he nodded and let her go.

An Ning was drinking pickled vegetable soup, and said, "I see that she doesn't make a fuss, and I understand it quite well. The more you help her, the weaker she will be."

Zhao Ping doesn't understand this truth, but it takes time for anyone to become stronger, right?

Thinking this way, Zhao Ping replied: "I know, maybe this time is an opportunity."

An Ning shrugged and stopped talking. After 10 minutes passed, Li Shuangshuang hadn't come back yet, and Zhao Ping couldn't sit still when he felt the eyes of other people looking over from time to time.

"I'll go to the toilet too." An Ning stood up and walked out briskly.

She went to the kitchen first, and saw Xiaoyuan muttering something while washing the dishes, she stood for a while before turning to the toilet.Next to the toilet is the linen room. There is a small window on the door of the linen room, and she glanced at Li Yingjun again through the small window.

Li Yingjun was still tied up in a net bag, his eyes widened when he saw her, and he struggled crazily.

"Uh, uh!"

An Ning shook her head, then meandered towards the next door.

Amidst the sound of splashing water, Li Shuangshuang was washing her face, and she poured cold water on her face while panting heavily, the fragility between her brows seemed to be less.

"Are you okay? Everyone is waiting for you to go back." An Ning said.

"Sorry." Li Shuangshuang smiled apologetically, "I'll be leaving right away."

"You wait for me to go to the toilet first." An Ning went to the toilet indifferently, and just as she walked into the cubicle and took off her pants, she felt a cool breeze blowing over her head.Looking up, it turned out that there was an air vent connected to the next door.

It's true that no one is allowed to go to the toilet properly, and the buttocks are cool.

An Ning solved it quickly, and then went back to the lobby with Li Shuangshuang, only to find that Zhang Zhiyu and Qian Wei also went to the toilet, but they went to the toilet on the second floor.

After waiting for a while, the two still haven't come back.Li Shuangshuang suddenly touched his pocket, stood up a little nervously, and said, "I seem to have left something in the toilet, please wait for me, I'll be right back!"

After finishing speaking, Li Shuangshuang ran towards the toilet.

"What..." An Ning muttered suspiciously, and Peng Mingfan frowned slightly.It's just that Li Yingjun, the only danger in this hotel, has already been locked up, and Li Shuangshuang is timid, so he doesn't worry about anything.

Tang Cuo felt something was wrong.

At this time, Jin Cheng leaned over with a half-smile and said, "You deliberately delayed for so long just to watch this?"

of course not.

Deliberately adding a lunch time is to see what else Zhang Zhiyu can do.Just now he went to the bathroom after An Ning left, and his intentions are worth pondering.

This Li Shuangshuang...

"I gonna go see."

Tang Cuo's intuition was not very good, and just as he stepped into the aisle leading to the bathroom on the first floor, the sound of painful struggle and heavy objects hitting came from the front.

It's the linen room!

His expression changed suddenly, and he accelerated immediately.

"Bang!" Tang Cuo kicked open the door of the linen room, but the moment he kicked it open, he bumped into the spray of blood.He only had time to raise his hand to cover his face, and then looked intently, the scene in front of him was shocking——

Li Shuangshuang pressed on Li Yingjun's body, holding the metal broom handle with both hands, and stabbed hard into his chest.She stabbed it once, pulled it out like a madman and stabbed it again, the blood kept gushing out, staining her hands red.

Li Yingjun was out of breath, but his body was still twitching.

"What are you doing?!" Zhao Ping's voice was like thunder on the ground, and Li Shuang's hands trembled in fright, and he let go of the broomstick.She slowly turned her stiff neck to look back, her eyes swept across the shocked and stunned faces, and then quickly looked back at Li Yingjun who was bloody and bloody, as if she realized what she had done.

"I, why did this happen? Suddenly just now... I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it!" Li Shuangshuang covered her face in despair, her collar was wet with tears and blood.

At this time, Qian Wei and Zhang Zhiyu finally rushed down from the upstairs, and when they saw this scene, they froze in place.

"My god..." Qian Wei gasped.

Zhang Zhiqi didn't give up much, but at this moment, Zhao Ping suddenly attacked him.Grabbing Zhang Zhiyu's neckline with both hands, Zhao Ping pushed him against the wall and asked angrily, "Did you do something!"

"You're crazy!" Zhang Zhiyu pushed him away, "When I go to the bathroom, people follow me, what can I do?!"

Qian Wei tried to persuade them to fight, but Zhao Ping didn't lose his mind, he just couldn't believe that a person like Li Shuangshuang would do such a thing.Even if she took the initiative to attack Li Yingjun, she would just settle it with one blow, how could this happen!

Peng Mingfan also couldn't figure it out, he couldn't help looking at Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, "What do you think?"

"Take her back first, at least two people will watch her." Tang Cuo was naturally referring to Li Shuangshuang, and he asked An Ning again, "Did you see the waiter?"

An Ning nodded: "She's in the kitchen."

Tang Cuo: "Call her over."

An Ning was startled, and then ran to call for someone.Qian Wei was a little speechless, "Brother Tang, there's no need to call someone over to see it, right? How terrifying."

Tang Cuo didn't answer, but glanced coldly at Jin Cheng who was leaning against the wall leisurely, and said, "What about you?"

Jin Cheng spread his hands, seeing that Tang Cuo was still staring at him, he walked over helplessly, found a pair of clean gloves from the shelf in the linen room, and squatted on the ground for autopsy.

"The bone part is black. Poisoning is useful, but the effect is not fast. The fatal injury should still be a stab wound, and the heart has been pierced." He said.

"Didn't you say that his defense is very powerful?" Tang Cuo asked.

"It's very powerful, but there are also accidents. The metal type is fine."

"Like your arrows?"

Jin Cheng nodded, "That's right."

Tang Cuo understood that this also pays attention to the restraint of the five elements.

The rest of the people also quickly understood that when Li Shuangshuang killed Yingjun just now, he used a metal broom handle, and when Li Yingjun was killed for the first time, the murder weapon was a bronze statue.

Jink what?Jin Kemu.

Wood, wood?woodcutter?

Why was Qian Wei suddenly unable to figure out the relationship between them? While he was thinking, hurried footsteps came.He looked back, and was facing Madoka's panicked face and uncontrollable screams.

"Ahhh!" She fainted on the spot.

Tang Cuo took a step back, so as not to be hit by her.

Jin Cheng gloated and said, "What else do you want to see now?"

You are so annoying.

Two minutes later, several people returned to the hall.

Peng Mingfan and Zhao Ping brought Li Shuangshuang back first, Zhao Pingan caressed Li Shuangshuang, and Peng Mingfan tried to get some clues from her.But Li Shuangshuang repeatedly said that he couldn't remember anything clearly, and entered the linen room by accident, and when he came back to his senses, it was already the same as everyone saw.

"Do you remember what you went back to pick up?" Peng Mingfan tried to slow down his tone.

"I, I..." Li Shuangshuang hugged his head in pain. After a long time, he suddenly remembered: "It's a bronze statue, it's that bronze statue!"

After finishing speaking, the whole hall could hear the sound of a needle dropping.

Tang Cuo walked in and asked, "The bronze statue is on the second floor, you go to the first floor to find the bronze statue?"

Li Shuangshuang shook his head again, "I don't know, I just know that I'm going to find that thing..."

Tang Cuo: "Then why don't you kill people with bronze statues?"

Li Shuangshuang: "I don't know, I really don't know..."

"Maybe this is what the system means." Zhang Zhiyu, who had been silent since just now, suddenly said, "The bronze statue triggers a key point in the plot. No matter what method is used to kill people, it heralds the death of Li Yingjun. Who will do it?" Killing Li Yingjun is not something we can choose, it is designated by the system."

Peng Mingfan: "I don't think so, such a setting is too simple and rude."

Zhang Zhikui narrowed his eyes, "Do you have to play your reasoning game to look advanced? Kid."

Peng Mingfan argued, "This is normal logic."

The two confronted each other again, neither of them looked good.Tang Cuo couldn't make a judgment, because there were too few clues and too many distracting items.He'll need another look to put it all together.

For example, to see if Li Yingjun will be brought back to life again.

"Li Yingjun has died once again, but we haven't cleared the level yet." Zhao Pingan comforted Li Shuangshuang, thought it over, and finally put forward his own opinion, "It's useless to argue any longer. I think all of us will stay in Together, try not to be alone and wait until tomorrow morning."

An Ning rarely agreed with him, "This method is indeed the safest and most effective. Anyone who has a problem can tell at a glance."

There was no objection from everyone, and the plan was settled like this.

It was 01:30 in the afternoon, and there were still sixteen and a half hours before six in the morning.

Jin Cheng started to put together the puzzle again.

Tang Cuo brought the bronze statue from the second floor and observed it carefully.The blood is still on the bronze statue, and its shape is very similar to that of a little golden man. After looking at it for a long time, there is nothing special about it.He started to look through the books on the shelf again, but he turned over almost every one, but he didn't find any useful clues.

An Ning also asked the waiter about it with the bronze statue, but she only said it was from the store, and didn't say much about the rest.

"Sometimes the game will give you hints, but you need to find them yourself." Jin Cheng said suddenly.

Tang Cuo raised his head, "Hint?"

Jin Cheng put two jigsaw puzzles of similar colors together, brushed his fingers over them, moved a little, and picked out the correct one to be embedded in the jigsaw puzzle, "What is a confusing item and what is a hint, you have to distinguish it yourself."

"Are you teaching me?"

"Yeah, how can you repay me if you die early?"

You are a debt collector.

Tang Cuo continued to study the bronze statue.

After a while, An Ning came over to ask him what progress he had made, and when he got a negative answer from Tang Cuo, he went back again.Peng Mingfan is still unremittingly engaging in reasoning, this time the topic is——

If Li Yingjun would be resurrected tomorrow.

Qian Wei: "If he will be resurrected, then the way we killed him is wrong?"

An Ning: "Then it's better to say that what we are discussing is the correct way to kill Yingjun. What should I do so that he won't be resurrected?"

Zhao Ping also expressed his opinions actively, even Zhang Zhiqi was not left behind.If Li Yingjun is really resurrected, it means that the cycle of death has always existed, what about the cycle of disappearance?

Will there be a second person missing?

Peng Mingfan said: "Maybe we didn't kill Yingjun at all, he was Li Yingjun, maybe Wang Yingjun, Zhao Yingjun, and the real handsome is the non-player hidden among us."

It makes sense for him to say that.But at this moment, they felt that what anyone said seemed to make sense, because no one could produce evidence, and any inference was possible.

It is not feasible to do it rashly. If you kill the wrong person, the player will die.

"Whether you believe it or not, I'm really just an ordinary player, no different from you." Zhang Zhikui repeatedly emphasized his identity.

No one answered, but the disagreement was temporarily hidden under the water, and no one provoked it again.

The wait is long and anxious.

Sixteen and a half hours passed and three hours passed, and finally it was time for dinner again.

Only then did everyone remember that the waiter Xiaoyuan was still fainting at the door of the linen room.

"Cough." Zhao Ping stood up and took the initiative to say, "Shuangshuang still needs to rest for a while. I'll cook. Is there anyone here to help?"

Looking around for a week, you guys are sitting firmly.Perhaps in order to make up for his damaged image, Zhang Zhikui took the initiative to stand up to help, and when he saw that he was going, Qian Wei also recommended himself.

At a quarter past six, dinner was finally served, and the waiter Xiaoyuan, who had fainted in the linen room, also woke up miraculously.She screamed again, ran away from the murder scene in a panic, rushed into the hall, and saw - her guests gathered for dinner.

"Goo." Her stomach beating the grievance drum.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Madoka burst into tears.

Qian Wei couldn't stand it anymore, he was the most warm-hearted one, so he asked her to come over to eat together.Peng Mingfan wanted to get some words out of her mouth, but she had nothing else to say except complaining about the weather over and over again and expressing her panic over Li Yingjun's death.

"What about the person who will replace you?" Tang Cuo asked.

"It's not easy to take a newcomer. I hope I can go down the mountain quickly." Xiaoyuan said, feeling wronged again, like Mrs. Xianglin's upper body, "Why did handsome brother die? How could it be like this..."

After reading for a while, she felt unwell again, so she left and went back to her room.

It was seven o'clock in the evening.

Everyone packed up the dishes and chatted for a while, then each found a place to rest, waiting for a tomorrow.Before closing his eyes, Tang Cuo stared at Li Shuangshuang for a while. She sat in the corner near Zhao Ping, buried her head in her arms, quiet and haggard.

"Did you see anything now?" Jin Cheng asked.

"No." Tang Cuo closed his eyes.

Jin Cheng smiled and put together the last piece of the puzzle.

Not long after, the entire hall fell into a deep sleep, and even the sound of breathing seemed to be swallowed by darkness, until——

"Crack! Crack!" The familiar voice broke the silence, like a gust of wind hitting the door panel, waking up the sleeping people one by one from their dreams.Tang Cuo was the first to wake up. He turned to look at the clock on the wall.

It was six o'clock in the morning.

Xiaoyuan heard the voice and ran down the stairs in a hurry, and seeing everyone sleeping in the hall, she was surprised at first, then smiled and ran to open the door, "It must be the woodcutter."

The door opened, and the icy wind and snow poured in again.

Following Fengxue came in, and a tall man. About 30 years old, with short hair and stubble, wearing a black fur collar leather jacket, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, and holding an ax in his hand.

It was Li Yingjun again.

Turning his head to look at the corner of the hall, Li Shuangshuang was gone.