There is always a hot chicken trying to scare me [unlimited]

But they dare not speak, after all, the person in front of them is not only the savior, but also the next murderer.

It was Uncle Gong who had many accidents, so he smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Bai."

Bai Yan nodded, and moved his hands to remove the guitar man's guitar.

Uncle Gong hurried forward to help, and inquired about the situation, wanting to know what happened just now: "After you left, the old man began to chant scriptures, as if chanting a mantra, and I began to feel dizzy, and soon lost consciousness." He Pressing his voice, as if he wanted to talk to Bai Yan, he opened his mouth and closed the distance between them.

"Later, when I opened my eyes, I saw the scene in front of me. I don't know what happened?" Only then did he bring up his topic.

The guitar strap was fastened around the man's waist, and somehow it was tied with some kind of ghostly knot.Bai Yan couldn't figure it out for a long time, Uncle Gong just wanted to help, when he saw him pull out the short knife and cut the belt open.

Uncle Gong: "..." silently withdrew his hand.

Bai Yan pulled out the guitar, but didn't open it, but threw it away like a waste product, and then responded to Uncle Gong: "You want to know this?" He seemed to think it was incredible.

What's the point even if you know?

Uncle Gong: "?"

"Don't you want to know the meaning of what he said just now?" Bai Yan also lowered his voice like him, with a bewitching look in his eyes.

What he was talking about was "you can clear the level by killing your teammates" as the guitar man said.

Uncle Gong's eyes flickered, and he raised his eyes to glance at the teammates who surrounded him but didn't dare to approach him, and only pricked up their ears like goose necks.

"...Brother Bai knows what it means?"

Bai Yan smiled, but didn't speak.

Instead, he lowered his head and continued to grope on the guitar man.

The action is very forbidden.

After a moment of silence, Uncle Gong said, "I want to know." It was an answer to Bai Yan's question before.

"In the future, Brother Bai, if there is anything that can be used by me, just let me know."

Only then did Bai Yan divert his attention to him, and looked at him with squinting eyes, his eyes were clear and clear, as if he had put his mind in the water and exposed it to the public.

Uncle Gong was tormented by his eyes for a while before he heard him say: "Oh, but I don't know."

"?" Uncle Gong was taken aback.

"!!!" Then a burst of anger rushed into his forehead.

He was played!

The culprit showed no remorse, and didn't even look at him again.

The actions of his subordinates were rude, and the collar of the guitar man's clothes had been ripped open by him, and he was in tatters. He looked completely different from the domineering guitar man who killed players in seconds.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Bai Yan retained his last dignity, and only tore off a pin-like thing from the inside of his clothes, and let it go.

"Don't look at me like that." Bai Yan said abruptly, "It's useless even if you know now."

He pulled out a kind smile that looked like a sarcasm: "Some people have already died, and it's useless even if you kill them all."

Someone from the crowd of onlookers answered, "After a person dies, the person who killed him will get clues, right?"

It was an ordinary-looking man who spoke.

Seeing everyone's eyes, he raised his hand and pushed his glasses to cover most of his face, revealing the gauze on his wrist.

Bai Yan was noncommittal.

Uncle Gong turned to look at him: "Did you get a clue after Xiao Gan died?"

The gauze man didn't deny it.

Xiao Lin frowned: "Wait, what clue?"

His face is full of bewilderment, there must be a question before there are clues, right?

The current situation is calm, and their goodbye is coming to an end.

So, where does the question come from? ? ?

"Could it be that the clues are like fragments, hidden in everyone?" Uncle Gong didn't give him any more answers at this time, and just stared at Bai Yan without blinking.

Where are you hiding?Nature is fate.

"A clue that can make the ghost following you not to kill you."

The guitar man lying on the ground spoke suddenly.

"?"

"!!!" Damn it!

Uncle Gong was so frightened that he stood up from the ground and quickly took a few steps back.

This person is awake all the time?

The guitar man lay on the ground without moving, as if he was taking a nap, and his expression was very calm.

It seems that I can't feel the mess of my clothes being torn.

And Bai Yan didn't show any surprise on his face, he put the things he found from him into his pocket very naturally.

Then retreat calmly.

The guitar man just sat up, straightened his clothes, and said to Uncle Gong who looked wary, "Your hairstyle looks good, I won't kill you."

Uncle Gong: "..."

Then to Bai Yan: "You seem to know a lot? Do you want to cooperate?"

Bai Yan: "Cooperation for what?"

Guitar Man: "I have found my murderer."

Everyone: "?" Who killed the murderer?

Guitar Man: "Several households have died. I guess, the massacre is not far away. Don't you want an extra helper?"

Bai Yan: "What is the helper for?"

The guitar man smiled: "Murder."

Guitar Man: "Don't you want to take part? This is the Ghost Festival!"

His tone seemed to say, don't you want candy, it's Halloween.

Bai Yan fell silent. Regarding the first dead person, they guessed that it was a reminder from the game, but they didn't know what the reminder was. Now they understand.

It was the first bell of the Holocaust.

Tell his teammates that the people around him are his clues.

Before Bai Yan could answer, he turned to Uncle Gong again: "He just said something wrong." Pointing at Bai Yan.

Uncle Gong: "?"

"I can tell you the clues of this person." He pointed to the corpse on the ground.

If the clues are like a puzzle, he can help him fill in the missing corners, as long as——

"As long as you kill all these people."

"..."

Everyone stared wide-eyed, looking like they really wanted to scold their mothers, but since the last person who did this was already lying on the ground, and assessed the difference in strength between the enemy and us, they had no choice but to condemn him with their eyes.

Then he looked at Uncle Gong.

Uncle Gong fell silent at this moment.

Xiao Lin was a little anxious, and took a step forward: "Uncle?"

Uncle Gong looked up at him, but the light in his eyes was not as usual.

The leg that Xiao Lin stepped out retracted again.

Everyone felt something, and they all moved away a little bit.

The guitar man saw all this, and let out a laugh from his nose.

The npc on the ground suddenly twitched, and the sound of Xisuo suddenly sounded, making this crowded hall even more unusually quiet.

Bai Yan looked at it coldly, and suddenly asked, "What benefits do you get from our cooperation?"

What he asked was not "I", but "you".

The silence of the room was broken.

Indeed, what use is there for a person who knows the clues, finds the target, and only needs to execute it?

The guitar man spread his hands, and followed the movement, revealing the tattoo on his chest: "Who knows what accidents will happen after Purdue is completed, multiple helpers have multiple lives."

Seeing that Bai Yan seemed to let go, he said again: "You are here because of this old man? Then your family hasn't completed Purdue yet, right?" He raised the corner of his mouth and smoothed his hair.

Bai Yan asked without answering: "You mentioned Qin Kun just now, is he your target?"

The guitar man seemed surprised: "Of course not." He also widened his eyes artificially, "Could it be that you thought my target was Mr. Qin?"

He touched the back of his neck, feeling a little wronged, "I want to cooperate with him!"

Bai Yan: "..."

Seeing that Bai Yan had nothing to say, and seemed to agree to form an alliance with him, the guitar man turned to Uncle Gong: "Why, can't you make a move?"

Gauze Man: "It's impossible for the game to have only this one way to clear the level."

He seemed to be refuting, but also seemed to be reminding.

The guitar man didn't even look at him: "Others won't."

He looked at Uncle Gong, "But you definitely only have this one way to get clues."

This is forcing Uncle Gong to be the one who killed all his teammates.

Uncle Gong: "..." He clenched the blade in his hand, looked at the group of people who were teammates a moment ago, and finally made up his mind and took a step forward.

Bai Yan frowned slightly: "You didn't kill your teammate, did you?" Asked the guitar man, but it was an affirmative sentence.

The guitar man pursed his lips and showed a curvy smile: "The game sent such a big candy, I always feel that there is shit in it." Although it seems a bit difficult to choose this path, every household will always die, and knowing this clue is not enough. Sooner or later.

And for these old players who have gone through several battles of life and death, what is it to kill teammates?

The guitar man felt that obtaining this clue was easy for him.

Then a way to win that almost everyone knows is simply to dance square dances in the dark and shout: "I have a problem!"

So he started to be careful instead.

Is this why you asked someone else to help you?

The few highly nervous people in front of them didn't hear their words. The scene of endless death inspired everyone's blood, and the place was soon full of blood.

But this way of killing teammates to get clues is useless to me.

Bai Yan twirled the dagger in his hand, and suddenly shot, the dagger was thrown, and the blade that Uncle Gong was stabbing at Xiao Lin's heart was severely knocked into the air.

The momentum of the dagger remained undiminished, and it plunged straight into the wall, making a "boom", leaving only the handle of the knife dangling slightly.

This hand shocked them, they couldn't help but stop their movements, and looked at Bai Yan.

And Bai Yan looked at the guitar man: "Your target is one of them, right?"

So just now, it was just provocation.