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

Bai Yan didn't mean to explain, so he turned around and left.

Qin Kun scanned the field with heavy eyes, and met the guitar man's gaze.The guitar man immediately cleared his expression, smiled at him, and pulled the corner of his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

But he just glanced over lightly, his eyes didn't change.

The onlookers looked at their backs and suddenly woke up.

"Hey!" Someone couldn't help but yelled, wanting to say just leave?As soon as he made a sound, he reacted and stopped.

At this time, the guitar man also suddenly moved.Everyone looked at him vigilantly, their weapons on guard.After all, this man was going to kill them just now.Now that Bai Yan leaves, who knows if he will attack them again.

The guitar man just picked up the guitar case on the ground, put it on his back again, and gloated at them amidst the increasingly noisy voices: "I wish you good luck." He said the same thing as "I see how you will die later." "Same.

After speaking, he jumped like a rabbit and left the scene quickly.

Everyone: "..."

The scene fell silent. They originally thought they were teammates, but they turned against each other just now, fighting each other.At this moment, they looked at each other in dismay, embarrassment was the silence tonight.

After a long while, Uncle Gong coughed dryly: "The situation is urgent, there might be some chaos outside, we still have to..." This meant to skip the paragraph just now and keep the peace on the surface.

It's just that his teammates are not as cooperative as expected.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by someone: "I just heard what they said, if you want to pass the level, you have to kill a target person."

"...who knows who this target person is."

The words were not spoken, but everyone understood.What this person meant was, who knows if the target person he wants to kill is in the team or not.Even if he is not there, who knows if the target person of someone in the team is himself?

And the current teammates are no longer teammates, they are still clues to pass the level.Who knows if he will be stabbed in the back.

Uncle Gong fell silent.

Yes, the team has disbanded.

The noise was getting closer and closer, and some people began to panic, obviously not wanting to confront other players head-on when they had just finished a fight.

"Let's act separately." Someone suggested.

As soon as this remark came out, others echoed.

Uncle Gong said, "What about Pudu?" He pointed to the table over there.

Just now they were halfway through when they were interrupted by Bai Yan.

Everyone followed his fingers and looked at the "corpse" on the ground.

The "corpse" remained silent, dying very realistically.

"The incense has been lit." Xiao Lin pointed to the incense on the altar.

"?"

"The next step is to wait for the incense to burn halfway to open the gate of hell." He clenched his hands into fists and squeezed his knuckles, "Anyway, waiting during this time is waiting..." It's better to take advantage of this time and go outside Look for clues.

"!" This statement is feasible!What?How do they know that they can only wait during this period of time?It's just an excuse.

"Hey, then I'll go out first and search for clues." One person said.

"Well, then I'll go out too."

"I……"

"..."

In an instant, all the people left, leaving only the empty altar and the npc lying on the ground.

The sounds outside also faded away.

In about a few seconds, the npc suddenly raised a carp and jumped into the sky.In a hurry, he ran to the altar and bowed devoutly.

"..."

After a while, the npc sighed faintly: "Young people nowadays..." Old-fashionedly wiped the blood from his face and wiped it on the tribute.

Tribute: "..."

On the other side, although it was Qin Kun who came to look for Bai Yan, it was Bai Yan who walked ahead, as if he knew the destination.

After walking a few tens of meters, I saw a group of people, two people in front, chasing after them.From time to time, bloody weapons flew out, and the scene was spectacular for a while.

Bai Yan looked at this group of beautiful rookies, blinked, and really wanted to step forward, but was pulled by Qin Kun's arm, and was dragged into a room unexpectedly.

Then smoothly, closed the door.

Bai Yan: "!"

"What's wrong?" Qin Kun protected him with one hand and looked around.

"This room... actually has a door!" Bai Yan knocked on the door in surprise, and the outside screamed back very cooperatively.

Everyone is poor and tidy, but this one is special and has an extra door.What's the matter, just a broken house, can you still discriminate against the rich and the poor?

"..." Qin Kun pulled his hand down, and Bai Yan turned on the light on the way.

The dim yellow light bulbs hang above the head, swinging slightly with the cold wind, illuminating the shadows on the ground with teeth and claws.

The two of them were obviously not the only guests here. The altar table near the door had been overturned to the ground, and the tributes were scattered around. There were not many, and some of them should have been snatched away.

There were no signs of a fight in the house.

There are mottled black and red residues on the wall, and the places where the remaining colors are gnawed like they were chewed by a dog.It seems that they want to eliminate these traces, but they don't want the color to get too deep, so they have to cover it up a little.

Bai Yan squinted his eyes and looked around, listening to the voices outside gradually disappearing, turned around and wanted to call Qin Kun out.

But Qin Kun seemed to have seen something and walked inside.

"?" Bai Yan followed him, and looked along him, only to see a little light flickering in a pile of rubbish that looked like things in the corner.

Qin Kun walked over, bent down, and picked it up.

—a piece of glass.

There were also some dark red drops on it, which looked like coagulated blood stains.

"Spectacle lenses?" After observing it, Bai Yan took it, rubbed his index finger against the sharp cut of the glass, and frowned slightly, "Player's?"

The reason why I don't ask if it belongs to an NPC is because this village really doesn't look like a place with any modern items. Glasses are too "fashionable" for this place, and they don't match the poor.

"Not like." Qin Kun denied.

Bai Yan sniffed it again and confirmed that it was really blood.

Bai Yan kicked the pile of things, wanting to find another part of the body of the lens, and give it a whole body.

But the person who threw this thing was obviously trying to make the corpse different. Except for the fragments in his hand, he didn't even see the bones of the frame.

Instead, I saw a lot of blood-stained things, and there were many linen clothes similar to those worn by npcs. There were also denim and shirts mixed in, but they were all tattered.

Qin Kun suddenly lowered his body, picked up a piece of fabric, sniffed it in front of his nose, and picked up another piece of fabric.

Bai Yan watched from the side, thinking it was amused: "How about the detective, did you find out who the murderer is?"

"These all belong to the same person." Qin Kun dropped the cloth in his hand and straightened up.

"Really!" Bai Yan opened his eyes wide and was very surprised, "You can smell this, it's amazing!" He also clapped his hands like a sea lion.

"..." Qin Kun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.I think he is troublesome, but also I think he is cute. "This room should be the clue room, let's search it."

"Okay." Bai Yan spread his hands and stuffed the lens into his pocket.

There was another noise outside, and the voices of greeting relatives continued.

Bai Yan immediately stopped in his tracks.

Looking at Qin Kun's back, he asked, "You already know who killed 'you'?"