Judgment Game Survival Guide

"Witch." Shi Qi looked around and moved forward tentatively.

Xuan Mu hesitated and pulled him, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say you can't disturb?"

"There may be some necessary clues, try to get closer," Shi Qi approached her cautiously, "Try it, if it doesn't work, go quickly."

Xuan Mu thought for a moment, then nodded.

Because they didn't know the scope of "disturbance", the two approached her as quietly as possible, and Xuanmu became a little nervous for a while.

In between sobbing, Xuan Mu seemed to hear her muttering something.

"..."

He listened intently, but didn't hear clearly, moved his feet and continued to approach, discerning the content of her words.

Xuan Mu tried to see her face clearly, but there were always infected people wandering back and forth in front of his eyes, blocking his sight.Finally, at a certain moment, he seemed to see the appearance of the witch clearly.

At the same time, he also met Witch's eyes.Her protruding fish-like eyes, red and bloodshot, stared straight at him.

Xuan Mu felt a chill down his back, and quickly looked away.

Shi Qi felt that the atmosphere around him had changed, he pulled Xuan Mu's hand decisively, stopped approaching the witch, and led him back with light movements.

Witch seemed to stop the muttering in her mouth and giggled.The actions of the infected people around them suddenly stopped, as if they were sensitive to the presence of two aliens nearby.

The living corpse in front of him was only a few meters away from him, Xuan Mu held his breath, not daring to let out a breath, and slowly backed away after Shi Qi.After a long time, they retreated to a safe distance again.

It’s really a thousand years at a glance... I thank you...

Xuan Mu leaned against the corner and let out a sigh of relief.

"No," Shi Qi said softly, "Those infected people are too sensitive, there is no way to get close."

"Then what should we do?" Xuan Mu took a breath, "I heard what she seemed to be saying just now, but I didn't hear clearly."

Shi Qi: "Maybe the timing is wrong."

Xuan Mu was taken aback, recalling the result of yesterday's discussion, "Is it necessary to rest before approaching?"

"It's possible." Shi Qi turned his head and pointed his finger behind the witch.

Xuan Mu followed the direction of Shi Qi's hand, and saw a black high platform behind the witch, with two crosses inserted on top of each other.

"It's not this." Shi Qi pointed to the big iron gate behind the platform, "There."

Some light penetrated through the cracks in the iron door, and a small display screen was inlaid in the center of the door.

"Exit?" Xuanmu understood.

Shi Qi: "Yes."

Xuan Mu saw that the display screen on the door was black, as if it was not connected to the power supply, "Is this... looking for a power bank? Or do you have to take a break?"

"Maybe at night." Shi Qi withdrew his gaze and walked to the other side of the corridor, "Let's go, search for other places."

Xuan Mu responded and followed up.

They avoided the infected people coming from all corners, and searched along the corridor for a while, but still had no clues or clues, and they were even more convinced that Lin Xianghua had come here one step ahead.

The pharmacy on the first floor was covered with a thick layer of dust, and there were Taiwan machines, steelyards, and some hemp ropes.

Shi Qi chose and decided to take the bundle of hemp rope away.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and after Xuan Mu suggested going back to have something to eat, they found an iron door behind the stairs on the first floor.

Shi Qi pushed the iron door, "It's locked."

Xuan Mu stepped forward and looked through the gap in the iron gate.Behind this is a staircase, and the back is dark, as if leading to the ground.

"The mortuary." Xuan Mu recalled for a moment. He searched all the way just now, but he didn't find the key or anything.

"Yes," Shi Qi observed twice, then withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked upstairs, "Go back. Either the key is hidden in a corner, or someone intercepted it, or it won't be opened until night."

"Then..." Xuan Mu suggested in a low voice, "Do you want to search Lin Xianghua's room?"

"There is a high probability that he will carry it with him, and we will try it out when we meet him." Shi Qi said.

Xuan Mu nodded, "Okay."

The two went straight through the second floor, and before reaching the stairs, a fierce quarrel came from upstairs, and there seemed to be the sound of something falling on the ceiling directly above.

The voice was a little familiar, it seemed to be... Lin Xianghua and Liao Ying?

Xuan Mu and Qi looked at each other at the same time.

He suddenly remembered the quarrel he heard vaguely last night, hesitated for a while, and said uncertainly, "I... seem to have heard it last night."

"Well, I heard it." Shi Qi said firmly.

Xuan Mu was startled, and turned his head to look at Shi Qi's side face.

So to say……

Last night...wasn't it a dream?Did he really wake up once?

I knew it... I knew it!

Apart from those blurred scenes, Xuan Mu clearly remembered the memory of his previous studies in the dream last night, he even remembered what was printed on which page of the elementary school textbook!

He has absolute confidence in his memory.

Not only is he confident, but he can also be sure that his grades should also be very good.

Before he went back to sleep last night, he seemed to be thinking that Shi Qi might think that he was in the same bed with his girlfriend, so he hugged him unconsciously.

Thinking about it this way, she is a fart girlfriend!

People are not only curved!The ex-boyfriend is still me!

And last night was not a subconscious action!He is really awake!

Pack!A thief can pretend!

When Shi Qi saw that Xuan Mu's expression was unpredictable, and it seemed that his mental activities had drifted thousands of miles away in an instant, he hesitated and said.

"Go...to see?"

Xuan Mu was pulled back to his thoughts, coughed lightly in embarrassment, and nodded: "Let's go."

Back on the third floor, the two identified the source of the sound, which came from a nearby consulting room.

They walked straight towards the source of the sound, pushed open the door of the consulting room, and saw Lin Xianghua and Liao Ying arguing fiercely in the blink of an eye.

Liao Ying's emotions seemed to have reached a critical point, and she stared at Lin Xianghua with a flushed face, "Who doesn't know what kind of heart you have! You fucking want me to kill Lin Xianghua! Are you still human?"

"Damn it...!" Lin Xianghua seemed to be a little confused, and roared angrily, "Try to say another damn thing!"

The volume and movement of the quarrel was so loud that the entire third floor seemed to shake, and the two of them had already started to fight.

"Do you think I don't know what you're hiding under the bed?!"

Liao Ying raised her hand and pushed him violently, turned up the volume, and her voice sounded a little crying, "You killed me...you fucking killed me!"

Lin Xianghua didn't notice the two people in front of the door, as if he couldn't restrain his anger, he kicked over the table next to him.

Then he suddenly became violent, grabbed Liao Ying's neck and pressed it against the wall with a ferocious expression, and slapped Liao Ying hard, "Damn...you dare! Try it!"

He must have used a lot of strength. Liao Ying's face was turned to one side, and the entire right side of his face immediately swelled up.

"You... old bastard! Try hitting me again!" She shouted hoarsely.

Hearing Liao Ying's provocation, Lin Xianghua seemed to have been replaced by impulsiveness. He raised his hand and beat down with all his strength, continuing to carry out the violence one after another.

"...!"

Liao Ying couldn't speak, the corner of her mouth seemed to be bleeding, and she struggled to grab Lin Xianghua's wrist.

Her long nails dug into Lin Xianghua's wrist, Lin Xianghua let out a pain, and the strength in his hand loosened.

Liao Ying's face was already highly swollen.She took a few breaths, and then spoke intermittently: "You fucking... bastard Lin Xianghua! Old lady..."

Like a broken pot, she shouted hysterically, "Wait for my old lady to get out of here...you nonsense! You choose a better... prison! You... live there for the rest of your life!"

Lin Xianghua trembled, looked at Liao Ying in disbelief, and raised his other hand almost without hesitation.

He grabbed Liao Ying's neck suddenly, his eyes were cleft, and he roared every word.

"The one surnamed Liao... old, son, he, mother, er, killed, you!"

He seemed to be choking to death with all his strength, and the veins in his hands were bulging.

The sudden suffocation made Liao Ying's face flush, her eyes bulged out of anger, and she couldn't help struggling.

Rao Shi Qi was calm and composed, he couldn't help being a little dazed when he saw this scene, and couldn't figure out whether he should go forward or not.

It's just that before he had time to think, a bad premonition came to his heart.

wrong.

The atmosphere around is not quite right.

He suddenly remembered something, his heart stopped beating, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Xuan Mu.

When he realized that he wanted to make some moves, the person beside him had red eyes and rushed forward extremely quickly.

From the moment they entered the door, they saw the scene of endless quarreling and pushing each other, all the way to Lin Xianghua's attack on Liao Ying.

Xuan Mu couldn't explain why, but it seemed that there was a sense of restlessness spontaneously.He felt himself standing there, as if something was wrong with him, as if a strange emotion had taken over his body.

His previously loose childhood memories seemed to be unsealed.

He clearly saw that the father and mother in his memory were arguing endlessly every day.

It was a quarrel, rather than a one-sided insult from his father. He could only look at the exercise book in front of him without squinting, and kept writing, trying to seal his hearing.

When he walked out of the room, he saw his father lift the half glass wine bottle and throw it at his mother, who knelt down on the ground without any resistance.

The scene in his eyes is seriously distorted.

It seemed that the violent person in front of him was no longer Lin Xianghua, but his paranoid father.Liao Ying, who was pressed against the wall without any resistance, reminded him not of his cowardly mother, but of his weak self who could not resist authority.

Lin Xianghua's roar, like a lead wire, ignited the rage factor in Xuan Mu's bones.

Overlapped with another day's scene.

In front of the wine stall, the father kept drinking wine, and his expression could no longer tell whether it was anger or despair, and he yelled at the mother on the phone.

"Damn it... When I go back... I, son, he, mother, fuck, killed, you!"

Father's voice became softer and softer, "Die with me..."