Victory Utopia

People's hearts are always full of suspicion, let alone when everyone is in danger.

The temporarily formed team is so fragile, as long as you have a little bit of information that others don't know, you can be included in the suspect list at once.

Qin Yu is like this now, he can understand the distrust of these people, but other people's evaluation has no effect on him, whether he loves it or not, he will be overwhelmed by it, anyway, he doesn't really intend to rely on these two people.

Added up, he ran for almost an hour today, and his physical strength was basically exhausted. Qin Yu could feel the hunger slowly tightening his stomach.

He patted the ashes on his chest, smoothed the folds of his shirt sleeves slowly, and looked up at the two: "Compared to that, are you hungry?"

There were broken glass scum all over the ground under his feet, the wind outside the window slapped the outer wall violently with rainwater, Qin Yu walked a little inside, his hair got wet a lot, dripping down along the strands of his hair.

The sweat and rain on his back were mixed and stuck to his skin. This dampness gave him a bad feeling, so Qin Yu simply took off his coat and put it on his elbow.

He rolled up his sleeves again. The man has been exercising all year round and has maintained a good figure.The rain slid down the skin texture, Qin Yu took out a rubber band from his pocket, and tied his slightly long hair into a small tug at the back of his head.

Qin Yu said: "It's time to cut... How about we find something to eat? I'm hungry."

For some reason, there was nothing there, Wei Ting's face was slightly hot, and he silently looked away.

He is tall, not very big, but also strong, with well-maintained muscle lines.When she was pulling herself to run just now, through the thin clothes, she could feel the man's body temperature, scorching hot.

She had a good impression of this man, but Qin Yu was so calm just now, as if everything was under his control, which really added a layer of doubt to this impression.

Zheng Bin's look at Qin Yu has changed from suspicion to pity: "You can fool me for a while by pretending. But Xie Ping may have already seen it. You think you haven't seen him yet." means."

Judging from what he said, Xie Ping seemed to be a duplicity person, Qin Yu pretended not to understand: "Do you know what he means?"

Here, the survivors in each independent world are randomly arranged. Basically, the teammates who were still together in the last round have very little chance of being assigned together in the next round.

That's why, experienced people like Zheng Bin and the others don't show affection to others at will, and confess their hearts to others. At most, they have a weak relationship and help each other.

Because you don't know what he has done.

Zheng Bin didn't know Xie Ping before, did he?How did he know Xie Pingye's personality.

When asked about this sentence, Wei Ting also raised his head with a puzzled expression.This lovely and pitiful young girl could touch his heart with just one look.

Zheng Bin raised his neck and said loudly: "In the first world I lived before, there was an old man who took good care of me. It happened that I spent a few days with him. He told me, don't even think about going out here. , where is not living, it’s just that it’s more bitter here. And beware of three kinds of people.”

"Let's hear it?" Qin Yu carefully wiped the water from his hair. Although the room was small and leaky, the door closed without convection, and it wasn't very cold. He had to wait for his clothes to dry before going out.

He pulled out a chair, lifted the dustcloth and sat down. Seeing the two people standing still and looking a little embarrassed, he said: "Since there is no intention of leaving, why don't we sit down and explain things clearly before we leave?" Not too late."

Zheng Bin snorted from his nose, helped Wei Ting to sit down and then sat down: "The first is you, who can pretend."

Qin Yu's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Those who pretend to be innocent, those who pretend to be newcomers, those who pretend to understand, those who pretend not to understand... There are all kinds of people, but these kinds of people are not very threatening, and most of them are pretending to be superior."

"...the second type?"

"Even Xie Ping is like this. Don't look at him joking with you in a friendly manner, but behind the scenes is a sanctimonious hypocrite." Zheng Bin said with some disdain for mentioning this person: "I forgot to tell you, Lao Yang is a lame man, But he used to be very tough, he was over 50 and climbed mountains and rivers without any problems, and he never fell behind with a big team. But even if Xie Ping let Xie Ping lame his back legs."

"At that time, a group of them were on a broken bridge, there were ghost soldiers chasing them behind, and there was something guarding the other side of the bridge in front, saying that as long as one of them was left to guard the bridge for him, he would let the others go, otherwise they would be killed. The rope on the bridge was cut and everyone went down to feed the fish."

"Then Xie Ping also voted and kicked Lao Yang out together with other people. More than a dozen people all supported Xie Ping because Lao Yang was the oldest." Zheng Bin puffed his cheeks and gritted his teeth tightly. : "Old Yang is a good man. He taught me how to make a fire in the wild and how to distinguish the footprints of wild animals. Most of the people who followed him survived. Thank you for your comment? Bah!"

He spat hard: "What a fucking inhumane person, leaving Lao Yang there and trying his best to get away, and then broke his leg."

Qin Yu pinched the center of his eyebrows, but he didn't fully believe what he said, and said, "What else? The third type?"

Zheng Bin was still chattering: "His kind of person is disgustingly hypocritical, but there are still so many people licking, one after another, you see that woman, I really want to-"

Also dancing up.

I don't know whether Zheng Bin is jealous or really fighting against injustice, Qin Yu didn't continue to ask.

"Speaking of this, the previous sentence that I am a pig killer is lying to you. I teach at Hongxi Academy of Fine Arts. In my previous life, I butchered pigs and taught pigs in this life. It's actually the same... Well, I'm a little hungry, how about you?" Qin Yu Leaving aside this irrelevant topic, always thinking about eating, he turned to look at Wei Ting: "Are you hungry?"

Wei Ting was so stared at by him, his eyes flustered and he didn't know where to look: "I, I..."

"I made you uncomfortable?" Qin Yu took a look at himself, his behavior was not overly intimate, and the collar buttons of his clothes were well buttoned, so there was no suspicion.

Wei Ting's face was flushed red. When Qin Yu was talking to Zheng Bin just now, she was only looking at him. She didn't expect to ask her suddenly, and her mind went blank. She didn't hear the phrase "I'm a little hungry", and hurriedly replied :

"Aren't I an employee of Hungry! I'm still studying!"

As soon as the words came out, even Zheng Bin who was still cursing Xie Pingye shut up, and the surrounding was silent.

Qin Yu was obviously stunned for a second, and almost couldn't hold back.The raised corners of his mouth were pressed down forcibly, and he tried his best not to make his expression awkward: "I know. So, why don't you go find some food? Girls can't eat less when they grow up."

Wei Ting blushed and nodded thickly.

Suppressing his laughter so hard, Qin Yu didn't say much all the way, the three of them went around and finally found a room.

In a simple small kitchen, the light bulb seems to be broken. There is a small lamp for lighting on the stove. The light is weak and cannot illuminate a wide range.

All I saw was a pot on the stove, and the fragrance from under the pot cover was undisguised, hooking people's gluttons.

Zheng Bin raised his hand to block the two of them: "Wait a minute, this place is very weird, let's be careful. Check the situation first, before talking about anything else."

He swallowed his saliva and said, "Based on my experience, the food that appears at this time is usually a trap. Spirits and ghosts understand people's weaknesses best, and the clues that appear simply are what you desire and want most now."

Qin Yu thought about this sentence silently, and looked at this space.

The small kitchen was very cramped. He stretched out his hand and touched the inner wall of the sink. It was dry and not damp, and the filter tray was clean. There were deep knife marks on the wooden cutting board, and there were black spots on a rusty kitchen knife.

"what!"

Suddenly Wei Ting screamed as if he stepped on something.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Bin rushed over first, more anxious than Qin Yu who was right next to Wei Ting: "Tingting, don't move, let me see!"

Qin Yu took the time to move his legs silently, and thoughtfully held up the small lantern to illuminate Zheng Bin.

"Now I also suspect that the two of you knew each other before." He said, bringing the lamp closer to the ground: "It's blood."

A big puddle of dark red blood clings to the ground, and Wei Ting stepped on it when he walked over.

He moved the lantern and found more blood around it.

Not splattered, but formed by slow bleeding.

Wei Ting trembled in fear: "This is chicken blood, right?"

Qin Yu squatted down, and brought the lamp close to the ground so that more light hit the ground.He saw many footprints, scattered and disorganized, but all recognizable as belonging to the same person.A few footprints left the pool of blood and rubbed against the door.

Not any one of the three of them, then someone else.

"Human blood." Qin Yu said with a frown. Hearing that Wei Ting started shaking again, Zheng Bin volunteered to hug her shoulders to comfort her.

After investigating, there was nothing abnormal here except for the human blood on the ground. Qin Yu put the lantern back on the stove, pressed his fingers on the lid of the pot and pointed at the two of them: "I opened it?"

Before Zheng Bin could say no, he lifted the lid of the pot, and there was a big bowl of preserved vegetables and braised pork.Steaming hot, full of fragrance, the taste buds are completely liberated instantly.

The fragrance of plum vegetables is paired with the best pork belly, the fumigation heat rises up, and the smoked pork belly is moderately thick, lying on the chopped plum vegetables piece by piece.

Qin Yu didn't dislike it either. He turned on the faucet and washed the three sets of bowls and chopsticks neatly. He found fresh rice in the rice cooker in the cupboard below. After cleaning the stove, it was a simple meal. Everything seemed to be specially prepared for them. Arranged.

Even the napkins were prepared.

Qin Yu held the rice, picked up a piece of meat and said, "What's missing?"

Zheng Bin, who didn't dare to touch the food, looked at him as if he had seen a ghost: "What else are you doing?"

"Well——" he thought for a while: "Yes, how to eat while standing, is there a chair?"

Zheng Bin couldn't describe this person in words: "Don't think about it, there is such a good thing. Do you want to give you a toothpick to pick your teeth?"

"My teeth are pretty good, you can keep them for yourself." Qin Yu turned around twice, and actually asked him to pack out a few plastic chairs.

Zheng Bin was very disgusted: "How long has it been, can I still sit?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yu sat down and ate. He swallowed a mouthful of rice, his eyes filled with satisfaction: "It's the business to be full. Zheng Bin, why don't you sit down?"

Zheng Bin saw that he was sitting on it as stable as an old dog, his legs were too soft for a long time, and his stomach was growling uncontrollably, so he also hesitated to sit on it.

"Clap"

He sat down on the ground.

Qin Yu didn't hold back his laughter: "Why do you still have some meat to eat? Change it."

Wei Ting also laughed, and the small kitchen was filled with joy.

Where no one could see, Ge Yin just retracted the knife into its sheath.He took off his hat, and a gash on his forehead was still bleeding.

On the opposite side is a pile of rotten meat. The meat bag is constantly wriggling, and a hole in the center is gurgling black liquid, and soon, it stops still.

Ge Yin wiped away the bloodstain with his thumb, walked to the pile of carrion, reached into the center and groped for a while, and found a piece.

He wiped it off the leg of his trousers, held it up to the light, and put it in his pocket.

After half a minute, he pushed open the door of the kitchenette.