I'm delivering food in an escape game

"Hurry up, go upstairs and have a look." The little brother took a look, and said without finding anything useful.

"I have a hunch that these four people not only have an alibi, but also have the same experience, that is, they all bought firearms at almost the same time, which is too coincidental." Fan Wan said while walking.

They continued up the bumpy stairs to the room on the fourth floor.

The damage to this room is also quite serious. The floor and the ceiling downstairs have collapsed, so there are not many items that can be found. Fan Wan found a book from a vertical cabinet that had fallen down and got stuck in the cracks in the bricks. The first page of the phone book has the owner's name on it. This person's name is Brown, Brown.

There are several editors and publishers in the phone book, and some notes include the name of a certain work and the date when the manuscript needs to be delivered.

This person is probably a writer, or a third-rate writer, because the names of those publishing houses are quite unknown, and the books written by the titles are not mainstream. The phone call is probably also promoting his own work.

There are some manuscripts in the room, which have been bombed or burned, and I can’t find other useful information, but there is a desk calendar next to the desk, with some work plans written on it, and I work almost 20 hours a day. It seems that this Brown Usually, I seldom go out, and almost always stay at home, and I don’t socialize much.

"This person has no evidence of weekend activities?" Fan Wan was a little puzzled.

"No, there are." The younger brother found a set of women's underwear from the tattered closet and handed it to Fan Wan.

Fan Wan was full of question marks.

"Women should come here often."

As he spoke, the younger brother looked through the phone book.

There is a sentence under the phone number of the above wine shop: send a bottle of Bordeaux red wine every weekend.

"It probably means that this woman comes every weekend, so I should be able to find it and ask, as circumstantial evidence." The younger brother said.

"So there is also an alibi?"

The little brother nodded.

Fan Wan doubted again: "But it's not the same as the previous two people. I didn't find the receipt for buying the gun."

The little brother pointed to the phone book at this time: "But there is a phone number for the gun shop, the last page, and it is not recorded in the grid of the phone book, it is written in the blank space outside, it is probably a new record, and it is a temporary record .”

"The explanation is also a need in the near future."

While talking, the two looked at the screen projected on the retina, and there was still 10 minutes left in the countdown.

Time is urgent, I didn't expect time to pass so fast.

"There's the last one, the one on the second floor, look quickly, we have to leave as soon as possible." The little brother reminded.

The two hurried to the last room, which was relatively well maintained. It was probably due to the explosion from above, and the falling heavy stones were partly supported by obstacles such as furniture.

Fan Wan found the owner's name from a driver's license. Blue, blue.

"Wait, this name...their name..." Fan Wan seemed to have noticed something at this moment.

"It's all colors, White, Green, Brown, Blue." The little brother also said.

"Is this a coincidence?" Fan Wan asked again.

The little brother tilted his head, indicating that he didn't know yet.

Looking around, a sandbag for fitness fell on the ground, covered by the waste soil, and there were dumbbells of different weights beside him. This person probably likes sports and is a strong figure.From the bedroom, Fan Wan found several schedules. It turned out that this person was a basketball player. The schedules recorded the dates of training and competitions, and the schedule was relatively tight.

Recently, he would go to a children's welfare home with other team members to do volunteer work on weekends and teach children how to play basketball. It is probably for the team's recruitment or publicity, and there is also circumstantial evidence.

In addition, among the basketball player's belongings, along with the driver's license, is a gun license.

This is enough to show that the four people with different living conditions and personalities have in common that they have recently purchased or have records and certificates related to firearms.

"Even if we know that the serial murderer committed the crime on weekends, it's tricky now that the four of them have circumstantial evidence." Fan Wan said as she went downstairs and found that she and her brother were the last group to come out.

The others are already downstairs.

"These four people live alone. Although they have their own arrangements on weekends, they have no records on weekday nights, and they have enough time for planning. Moreover, they all have guns and gun-related certificates. It stands to reason that it is not surprising to have guns." , then we have to see how the victim died at the scene of the subsequent murder. If he was shot, the four people are all suspected of the same." The younger brother concluded.

Fan Wan still wanted to think, but was interrupted by the younger brother: "It's time to go."

When they came downstairs, they found that the group of middle-aged couples had already left. This group was relatively conservative and did not communicate too much with other people along the way. They checked the scene on their own until they left. Not too much of a threat either.

But the little brother said that people should not be judged by their appearance.

Don't take it lightly.

At this moment, there were only three other groups of people left downstairs. Zhou Taixi stood among several people, who were discussing something with the others, and those people nodded one after another, as if to express their agreement.

Fan Wan was vigilant, did they reach any agreement?

Before they approached, Zhou Taixi's bodyguard in black came from nowhere and drove a small black car. Zhou Taixi glanced at his younger brother and Fan Wan from a distance from the gap in the stairs, raised his eyebrows, and acted arrogantly as usual. Then he blew his whistle, got in the car and left.

The other two teams, a gentleman and a red-haired woman, were led by a gentleman with a gun, and they left the alley quickly, while the other pair of yellow hair and Scar seemed to be heading in the same direction as them. Following the two of them not too far away, the four of them quickly disappeared into the alley.

The little brother ignored them and checked the time. There were still 5 minutes before the first name was announced.

He walked straight to the side of the street, where a motorcycle was parked, and he called Fan Wan to go over, and then fiddled with it to start the engine, it seems that the transportation on the entire map can be used by players.

Fan Wan stepped into the back seat of the younger brother and put on the safety helmet. The younger brother waited for Fan Wan to sit safely, then turned the handle of the motorcycle, pulled the oil, and the exhaust pipe made a loud noise. Then the clutch was released, and the locomotive rushed out.

There is no specific direction, the whole city is a map, no matter where it is hiding, after the game starts, the murderer will directly teleport the person whose name is selected.But it is not better to be far away from the crowd, because once the first name is their own, then they will have to snatch other people's nameplates to survive.At the same time, it can't be too close, otherwise the situation will be reversed, and it will become that they are the one robbed by others.

It is best to have a lot of obstacles, easy to hide, and keep a distance of one or two groups of people around, so that you can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat.

The little brother circled the empty street.

Fan Wan's retina screen can locate the location of other people's nameplates, but he doesn't have the exact name. After distinguishing the map for a while, he saw an old car yard nearby. It is an excellent terrain. It seems that the little brother is about to go There.And there were other people who also took a fancy to this place and arrived there one step ahead of them, and the cursor stopped there.

Which group will it be?

Looking at the distance and time, could it be Zhou Taixi who drove over earlier?

It's really a narrow road.

Fan Wan was still a little uneasy. He leaned into his little brother's ear in the back seat and asked, "Did you pay attention to what they were saying just now? Zhou Taixi was bossy, and the others seemed to follow his example. Could it be that they originally Just know each other? Could they be doing something shady behind the scenes?"

The little brother nodded, thought for a while and said: "Pay attention, looking at them, it is possible that except for the middle-aged couple, the rest are members of the organization headed by the Zhou family. After all, the organization is too powerful, and many In order to survive, professional players have to stay close to the organization, so although the players who enter the game are random, there is a high probability that the masters who come are from the organization or people who make deals with the organization."

"Then they bully the few with more, don't we have no chance of winning, and we will be suppressed and beaten by Zhou Taixi?" Fan Wan was a little startled.

The little brother replied: "However, in the face of survival, even the members of the organization must first ensure their own survival, and there is no possibility of Zhou Taixi killing himself or sacrificing for Zhou Taixi."

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject: "But there is a possibility of hunting us down together."

Fan Wan swallowed her saliva, that is to say, although she will not sacrifice for Zhou Taixi, she will work together to defeat him, brother or other non-organized enemies first, and then compete internally to win or lose.

Even so, it's enough.

Fan Wan looked at the location of the nameplate on the screen at the moment. There was a group of people a little farther to the east from where they were, a group of people whose destination was the scrapyard, and the other two groups were not too far away in the southwest direction. , but the two groups are extremely close to each other.

It looks like they are together.

Could it be that two groups of people are in a group?

Fan Wan thought of the four people who left together in the apartment just now, and couldn't help but analyze: "The red-haired girl group and the scarred yellow-haired group walked together. Now there are two blocks in the southwest corner of the map. The position of the nameplate is close to each other, could it be that their two teams have already formed a small team of four? Because this way, as long as the last two rounds are not completed, the four-member group can act better and plunder other people's nameplates."

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was a possibility, but since they could only hold one nameplate at the same time, they would not attack first if the killing information was not announced, and would only stick together first.

The little brother was noncommittal, but he obviously saw the positions of the various nameplates at this moment.

Soon, the scrapyard arrived, and the little brother deliberately opened a certain distance from the first group of people. The scrapyard was in the shape of a rectangle, with a gate at the front and back. The interior was divided into several areas, with low containers on one side , there are many scrapped vehicles lined up on the other side, some hanging and some overlapping, making the whole factory area like a maze, with many obstacles and narrow passages, it is difficult for vehicles other than locomotives to drive in. bunker.

The little brother drove the locomotive to the container area, and the large-area containers were interconnected, and they waited there for the game to announce the first group of names.

Drop, drop, drop.

On the screen of the eyes, a five-second countdown began.

Drip, drop.

At the last second, the first name to be hunted by the killer was displayed on the screen: Arnold.