ID number 019

"Two of them died, they were put together."

Going back to the pavilion to the east, he briefly talked about the situation in the waiting room: "Half of the woman's body is still missing."

Chen Yang said slowly: "I remember she has a big black leather case that can put the host."

"puff."

Xiangdong took a sip of mineral water, and he wiped his mouth: "Tomorrow's car died today."

"What is this? Those who died in the first round will also die in the last class."

Wen Qing, who was leaning on the pavilion, shrugged: "If you start at the moment when you get on the bus, then you don't need to make rules, just cut leeks according to the number of trains."

He swallowed: "I'm hungry, I like to eat leeks, scrambled eggs with leeks, fried eel with leeks, leeks..."

Chen Yang interrupted Wen Qing: "I know why he died at this time."

"why?"

Chen Yang pointed to the duty watch: "Off work."

There are three people on the duty list, and they are on duty in turn.

The first working hours are from 6 am to 12 noon, morning shift.

The second is from 12:6 noon to [-]:[-] pm, afternoon shift.

The third is from 6:[-] p.m. to midnight, night shift.

"Find the rules for us during the six hours of working time, and kill them if they haven't been cracked by the time we get off work."

Chen Yang shared the results of his analysis with Chao Jian.

"It was almost eleven o'clock when the security check was in motion. The one in the morning shift was too short."

"Damn!" Xiang Dong cursed.

"That buddy is lucky, the rules are simple, and he can find friends when he thinks of the doll's story. He is not lucky, he thinks slowly, and he is still ranked first."

Wen Qing tsk-tsk: "It seems that there really isn't such a good thing in the world."

Xiangdong: "Then put it together..."

Chen Yang thought about it and said: "The time is up, and before the two sit together, the rules will help, one person and half, fight together."

"........."

Wen Qing stretched her waist: "I'd better go to lunch. I remember that there is a kitchen with leeks. I'm going to cook a scrambled egg with leeks for myself."

Xiang Dong had something on his mind, so he kept giving Chen Yang winks, his eyes were about to cramp.

Chen Yang didn't respond.

Staring at the boy with a broken leg to the east, he went to look at Chen Yang. Damn, these two have been together all this time, and it would be difficult to whisper to one of them.

With a plan in mind, Xiang Dong took out his mobile phone and tapped it for a while: "Chen Yang, help me take a look at my mobile phone, I don't know what happened, it always turns off automatically."

Xiangdong turned the phone screen to Chen Yang, and typed a few lines in the memo.

[He is sick!Multiple Personality Disorder!Manic and paranoid! 】

Chen Yang: "..."

"I know." I've seen it with my own eyes.

Xiang Dong didn't press the memo, and yelled out: "Then you still partner with him? Tired of work?"

The sound was so loud that it would shake the newsstands apart.

Chen Yang glanced at the indifferent young man: "Did something happen between you and Xiang Dong? Why don't I know."

Before Chao Jian could say anything, Xiang Dong said angrily, "He threatened me!"

He was like a little kid who was wronged and ran home to complain to his parents: "Then I saw you fainted, and I wanted to hug you, so he..."

No, I can't say it, it seems to be an assist.

"Delete the one just now." Xiang Dong said nervously, "Anyway, he is sick."

Chen Yang helped his forehead.

Xiang Dong frowned: "I told you, you..."

Chen Yang said, "Does your face still hurt?"

Xiangdong's bruise stretching from his right chin to his left temple twitched for a while. He stopped preaching to Chen Yang and left. Before he left, he stretched out his index finger and nodded at Chaojian.

"Boy, don't let me catch you in the real world. New and old grudges, we two will never end!"

Chen Yang reminded the young man who had nothing to do with himself: "He has a group of brothers on East Street."

Chao Jian: "Oh."

Chen Yang: "..."

Just as Chen Yang was about to get up while holding the glass stand, a bloody head appeared in front of the news stand.

It's the kid, he's there.

Chen Yang's legs softened and he sat back on the stool: "Little friend."

The kid didn't look at him, but at the books and periodicals on the newsstand.

Chen Yangfu went to his heart, picked it up and gave it to him.

I did not answer.

Chen Yang didn't know what was going on, but he thought of the cardboard in his sister's drawer. Based on his memory, he quickly folded a few with his fingers.

The child's empty eye sockets were facing the cardboard in his hand.

Chen Yang restrained his fear and looked at the child, thinking that he should like it.

Is this missing a toy?

Chen Yang folded several more, piled them into an arhat and put them on the news stand: "I'm the car for tomorrow night."

When the child stretched out his bloody hand, he took the opportunity to say, "Can I get in the car and go? Can you ask your parents for me?"

The child suddenly opened his mouth to him, and it was full of corpse insects.

Chen Yang suffocated.

The little bit of courage that was forcibly saved was exhausted at once.

But he didn't dare to show a disgusted expression, so he froze his face, retracted his hands into his sleeves and grabbed them tightly, forcing himself to imagine what the child Youpi looked like.

The nose, eyes and mouth are all bloody, the proportions look good, and it should be cute with skin.

Four or five years old...

My younger sister was very thoughtful at that age. She refused to wear long hair and wear flowery skirts. She insisted on following him, cutting the same short hair and wearing the same clothes.

For a while, he was envious of other people's sisters, like dolls, but his family was a tomboy.

There was a smile in Chen Yang's eyes unconsciously.

The child closed the corpse worm's squirming mouth, tilted his head and looked at Chen Yang for a while.

Take away the cardboard.

Chen Yang came back to his senses: "Do you like the five-pointed star? If you don't like it, there are paper cranes, east, west, northwest, frogs, airplanes, boats, guns, I can fold a lot of things."

The bloody figure disappeared.

Disappointed, Chen Yang wanted to turn around and say something to Chao Jian, when the little ghost appeared again.

This time he spread a piece of cardboard on the open space not far away.

Holding a toy car in hand, push it and run to the front of the cardboard.

Didn't press it over, didn't take the cardboard away.

Instead walk around.

The toy car runs around the cardboard, around and around, and around and around.

Sitting at the table outside the restaurant, Chen Yang still had that image in his mind.

Definitely a hint.

It's not the cracking method of this round, but the big rule of the whole mission.

"Go around... around..."

Chen Yang bent down, pressed his chin against the table, and muttered in his mouth.

Have no idea.

That ghost boy was going to help him.

Chen Yang recalled the first time they met, the toy car stopped behind him, and the child said that he was blocking the road and the car couldn't pass.

Chao Jane scooped him up.

If you don't pull it away, will the car go around?

Chen Yang remembered that the second time was a toy car driving in the front and a toy car driving in the back.

The child put the two cars side by side and put them together, repeating "walk next to each other, keep next to each other".

That's the information they left out.

Chen Yang would have focused all his attention on this sentence. He was looking at the toy car and thinking about the brother and sister, but he didn't observe anything else.

Now think back and move on to other areas.

He found a detail.

The cars are side by side, so it is right to walk next to each other.

The child's reminder is also right.

But the two toy cars didn't drive out at that time, they just circled in place.

It's the same as walking around the cardboard just now.

circle...

Chen Yang knocked his forehead against the table.

After graduating from university for more than three years, the college entrance examination is even farther away, and the agility in solving problems has long since died without a place to be buried.

"The skull was about to be shattered, and it was knocked on."

The voice next to his ear made Chen Yang's conditioned reflex brain suck. He froze for a moment, then turned his face to the boy's side: "Let me ask you, under what circumstances should we go around?"

Chao Jian ate ice cream: "You can't go straight."

Chen Yang said: "Then walking around, wouldn't it mean that you can't get out and keep spinning around in place?"

Zhao Jian's action of digging ice cream was slightly stagnant, and he looked sideways.

Chen Yang didn't pay attention to the boy's gaze, he was buried in his own ball of wool world: "What about the corresponding rules? What does it indicate?"

Chao Jian took a sip of the ice cream: "It's hard to say, the most obvious thing is to think differently."

Chen Yang couldn't figure it out, isn't the task just to get on the bus on time and find a way to get on the bus.

How else can this be changed?

Xiang Dong swaggered over, smelling like curry rice: "Where did the ice cream come from, why didn't I see it?"

"Big eyes." Chen Yang pointed in one direction.

Xiangdong's lips curled up: "My eyes are big, and my mother inherited it. There is no one with small eyes in our family, and I have good genes."

Hearing what Chen Yang said about "circles", he raised his eyebrows: "Do you want donuts? Tell me earlier, I saw them when I came here, there are chocolates and original ones."

Chen Yang: "..."

"Go eat your ice cream."

"I'll just ask." Xiang Dong sneered, "What kind of ice cream does a big man eat, the more he eats, the more he looks like a mother."

Chao Jian pushed the ice cream bowl forward, picked up the crutch, and swung it over without saying a word.

Wen Qing listened to Xiang Dongchi's yelling and cursing in pain, and walked all the way to catch up with the live broadcast with cheerful steps: "A dog can't change the live version of eating shit."

Then he was kicked eastward.

Chen Yang is not surprised, this scene is a cycle.

"He said you're shit, how many times will you not give me?" Xiang Dong wanted Wen Qing to try the crutches after kicking, so he deliberately said to Chao Jian.

Wen Qing patted the shoe prints on his trousers: "I was just talking too fast, and the point of that sentence was the dog."

Xiang Dong was dumbfounded: "Your name is Wen Qing, the word, grandson?"

hipster:"……"

Chen Yang twitched his mouth to watch them fight, turned his face and whispered to the young man: "I still don't understand how you subdue Xiang Dong's mad dog with one leg and two crutches."

"It's easy to understand."

Turning the crutch towards Jane: "Want to explain?"

Chen Yang immediately shook his head firmly: "No need, no need, I'm not curious, just asking casually."

Chao Jian raised his hand, Chen Yang subconsciously hid to the side, and even blocked it with his hands, raising his feet defensively to face him.

There is a comic intimacy to the scene.

"What are you hiding from? I won't hit you."

Zhao Jian looked down at Chen Yang for a few moments, pulled a tissue from the tissue box, wiped his mouth, changed to another, wiped his left hand, then changed to his right hand.

From the phalanges to the fingertips, the palms and the backs of the hands, the rubbing is delicate and elegant.

Chen Yang stared at it for a while: "You also have a cleanliness?"

"It depends." Chao Jian said

Chen Yang asked in a low voice: "Then you wipe your hands so carefully now?"

Chao Jian cleaned up her clean and tidy nails: "My doctor told me that concentrating on one thing will help you control yourself."

Chen Yang didn't quite understand, but this was the first time he mentioned his illness, so he continued cautiously, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Chao Jian made a nasal sound and seemed to smile: "Very good."

Chen Yang didn't understand anymore.

"It's not that bad emotions need to be controlled, but also good emotions."

Zhao Jian glanced at Chen Yang, and his tone was neither fast nor slow, calm and hoarse: "When I am in a good mood, I will lose control."

Chen Yang met the young man's eyes, the deep black and calm sea, and he didn't know when it would set off a storm and stormy waves.

"Then you can't do without the medicine?" Chen Yang said tentatively.

Chao Jane no longer speaks.

Chen Yang shifted his mind from his partner's illness: "Wen Qing, has Mr. Feng come down?"

"I didn't see it."

Wen Qing pulled down the hair tie that ran up to him: "I'm going to find him, and I'll let you know when I find him."

Chen Yang looked at his mobile phone, it was [-]:[-], and it was working time for the afternoon shift.

"Where's the painter?"

It was Wen Qing who answered, he seems to have eight pairs of eyes, everyone knows: "I couldn't find a disposable glove, I'm very unhappy, I guess there is a circle in a corner."

"..."

"Xiang Dong, you go to the painter, Wen Qing, you go and bring Mr. Feng down, and we'll chat here."

Chen Yang beckoned to the mute Sun and his party not far away: "Hurry up."

Three minutes later, Xiangdong called the artist over.

After another 10 minutes, Feng Laocai appeared under Wen Qing's pressure, his appearance was the same, even more peaceful than before.

No rush or rush.

"Outside time is money, here time is life."

Wen Qing sighed: "Mr. Feng, I don't even know what to say about you. You are walking slowly, and you still don't show us the newspaper!"

Elder Feng sat beside them, his old body nestled together, his old face peaceful and peaceful.

If there is the sun and a small farmyard, it is the perfect interpretation of enjoying the old age.

Chen Yang had a shadow of this scene, it reminded him of Xiao Yindao's years of tranquility and subsequent horror.

"Let's take a look."

Chen Yang spoke first: "The order of the three items is newspaper, doll, and corpse. The regular time this time is indicated on the duty sheet."

"It's just that the items corresponding to the third class are not in order."

"The baby is in the morning class, and the possibility of the current afternoon class is equally divided between Feng Lao and the painter."

This is what Chen Yang said.

The atmosphere fell into a subtle silence for a moment.

Everyone is on the last two trains, and they are under a lot of pressure until now, and the end of the mind has been stretched for too long, and they are broken at any time. They are in danger, and their state is plummeting.

The afternoon shift starts at twelve noon, and there are still 10 minutes left, and an hour has passed, so there are only five hours left.

If you find two rules at the same time, and then take the trouble to decipher them, everything will be completed within five hours, which is too difficult, and they don't have that confidence.

If you divide the manpower, it is very likely that neither will succeed.

This is the truth that all children understand.

So when you are not sure whether it is Mr. Feng or the painter in the afternoon class, the most correct and rational way is to choose one of the two.

Use a mask.

If the selected person happens to be in the afternoon shift, everyone will help him find the rule cracking within the time, and they can help the other one in the evening.

But if the person selected is not the afternoon shift, but the evening shift, and the one who is not selected is the afternoon shift, then he...

Mr. Feng helped everyone make a choice: "Don't worry about me as an old man, let's find a painter."

"Old man, are you alright?" Wen Qing covered the spinning coins on the table, "Learn from Lei Feng's good example?"

Old Feng closed his eyes, as if he was about to take a nap.

"Or, old man, you've actually found your own rules and cracked them a long time ago?" Wen Qing narrowed his eyes.

Old Feng ignored him.

Wen Qing got angry and snorted, "I don't care, just do whatever you like."

Xiang Dong couldn't take it anymore and frowned: "Are you his son? Seeing your virtue, you're still acting like a baby."

hipster:"……"

Sun and his party were in a daze with the mute.

Chen Yang was looking at the roster, and the chopsticks were swiping back and forth in the morning, noon and evening shifts.

"How can we determine who is on the afternoon shift?" Chen Yang called out the boy's name softly, "Chao Jian, help me think about it."

Chao Jian took the duty form.

Chen Yang moved his head together: "The morning shift is Li Zhi, and the middle shift is..."

"The name is not important, the misleading information is intended to confuse us, so we don't need to pay attention." Chao Jian turned over the duty list, and when it was empty, he turned it back again.

"The registration book is at the station." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang said, "Do you want to look for it?"

"It's also misleading." Chao Jian put down the duty sheet, closed her eyes and said nothing.

It is rare for a young man to be so serious, Chen Yang didn't bother him, and asked Wen Qing and Xiang Dong to turn off the switch on their mouths.

When Chen Yang fell asleep, he heard a voice: "Mr. Feng works in the afternoon."

Chao Jian said: "Painters are on the night shift."

Everyone else focused their attention, and Chen Yang immediately woke up.

"The reason?"

Chao Jian tore off milk tablets and ate them: "The train station should be on duty all day, 24 hours."

Several people quickly understood, and they all looked at the duty list on the table.

This is the third shift, three 68, and there is still a six hour difference, which is after midnight.

One needs to be on top.

Lao Li's corpse corresponds to the painter, duty form, uniform, and can also be connected.

The night shift is from [-]:[-]pm to [-]:[-]pm.

The painter needs to find a set of uniforms for the on-duty staff before zero o'clock and put them on to replace the zero o'clock shift. He will be on duty all night until six o'clock in the morning to complete the 24 hours.

This time there is no need to choose one or the other.

"I'm the most familiar with the station. I haven't seen any uniforms. Of course, since I'm looking for it, it must be somewhere."

Wen Qing said: "The painter is not in a hurry, let the old man take care of him first."

"Old man, where is the newspaper, take it out, if you try to tweak it, you won't know what's good or bad."

Old Feng's closed loose eyelids moved.

He survived the first mission by relying on this newspaper. He took it as a lucky item and carried it with him so that he would not fall behind when he entered the mission world.

This time he disappeared inexplicably, and Mr. Feng had a very bad premonition.

And so it turned out.

The moment the newspaper came out of the security inspection machine, Mr. Feng was ready to die.

Mr. Feng can recite the news of several newspapers backwards, and he can find the extra content just by flipping through it.

The task can also be seen at a glance, it is impossible to complete.

Feng Lao said: "The newspaper is very ordinary, but there is one more story."

Wen Qing's eyes burst out with interest: "What kind of story, just show us, and we'll talk about it later if we can figure it out."

"You young people are full of curiosity, just take a look."

Mr. Feng took out the newspaper that had changed from a lucky item to a death-killer because of the rules, and it was unkneaded and crumpled. It was still folded into squares, and his body temperature was still on it.

The newspaper was spread out in front of everyone's eyes, turning to the third page.

The extra area is marked boldly, which is a children's story that is not suitable for children to read.

"Xiao Ming Plays Games"

Xiao Ming likes playing games very much. One day, he invited four friends to play at home.

Five people play the game "Little Rabbit Finds Carrots".

The four neighbors were rock-paper-scissors, and the loser covered his eyes and pretended to be a bunny. Xiao Ming pointed at each of them and asked the bunny, "Is he a carrot?"

The little rabbit said "no", Xiao Ming pointed to the next one, and the little rabbit said "yes", he took his hand away and guessed which carrot he chose.

The four little friends are not very fun, and they cheat in various ways. Some of them secretly opened their hands when covering their eyes, and some even reminded the "little rabbit" that he was a "carrot".

Xiao Ming was very angry and drove them all away.

The next day Xiao Ming asked them to play the game again, they still cheated, Xiao Ming killed them all.

Xiao Ming chopped off the hand that opened the seam.

The one who made a sound to remind the little rabbit was sewed shut by Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming's eyes were gouged out by the blink of an eye.

The "little rabbit" who couldn't close his eyes well was made into a "rabbit" specimen by Xiao Ming.

Ask: "Why did Xiao Ming do that?"

Answer: Xiao Ming died the night before, and he is a ghost the next day.

Finally, there is a sentence that is quite ceremonial in children's books: Observance of discipline and integrity is the foundation of being a human being, and cheating often brings unbearable consequences.

Several people:"…………"

Xiang Dong: "I'll go!"

Wen Qing: "I've learned a lot, and I can still play like this."

Chen Yang: "I have a shadow on storybooks."

Painter: "Bloody violence, not suitable for children to read."

Sun Xingxing: "This... this is too..."

Dumb writing sticky note.

【too difficult! ! ! ! ! ! 】

Except for Chao Jian who had always been silent, Mr. Feng, the person involved, and the others stopped talking collectively after expressing their opinions.

Old Feng's task is not to do it by himself, he is Xiao Ming, and he also needs four neighbors, one of whom is a little rabbit.

No cheating during this period.

The few of them have only known each other for two days, so there is no tacit understanding.

The pit is here.

It's up to you to dance or not to dance.

No wonder Mr. Feng would give up.

It's a prank.

Full of malice.

"The game is very similar to the big bullshit I played as a kid."

Xiang Dong spread his hands: "I had a lot of fun with that one, but this one...sorry I can't do anything about it."

Wen Qing followed behind and said awkwardly: "Old man, I can help you with other things, but I can't do this. You know that cheating is my specialty."

No one else spoke.

This is no ordinary joke, it will kill people.

If you can't do it, why not just say that you can't, like Wen Qing and Xiang Dong did.

Old Feng didn't say anything. He lived to this age and always thought that people were selfish.

In the mission world, Mr. Feng rarely sees people who are willing to help their teammates, and they are all under the condition of self-protection.

Those who want to participate now cannot protect themselves.

So this is human nature, and he will undoubtedly die.

The air was so tight that it was difficult to breathe.

"Is this for people to play with? I just don't want us to live!"

Xiang Dong took the lighter and tapped it on the table, making a bang.

"Talking reason and logic with ghosts, I'm afraid you're sick."

Wen Qing looked up at a row of lights: "This is the mission world, mission, understand, you are going to the park?

Xiangdong was amused by the adjective behind him: "Thinking about it from another angle, this task is not bad."

"I went on a mission. A group of people entered the village and stayed for five days. When they came up, they were killed by ghosts."

"I've played the game of running fast. That's how it is. In the live-action version, ghosts chase after you. If you run too slowly, you'll be caught and eaten. If you run too fast, it's not safe. There's another round."

"Stay for enough time, to be alive is to complete the task, like this, isn't there still a way to play?"

Wen Qing had a look of distaste for the task's incompetence: "What tasks have you done? It's so weird."

Looking at his arms and legs to the east: "Zai Zai, go back and report to the fitness class to exercise. Dad is afraid that you will encounter similar tasks and be the first to be arrested."

It would be good to have a broken leg, Xiang Dong thought very unkindly.

Thinking about the scene, he burst out laughing.

other people:"……"

Old Feng waiting to die: "..."

"Don't talk too far."

Chen Yang said, "What should Mr. Feng do? Do we play a game or do we have to play until we get off work at six o'clock?"

He asked himself and answered: "It's just a game, just pass it."

It sounds easy and simple at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, you will die.

Sun Xingxing asked hesitantly: "If the little rabbit fails to find the carrot, the mission will fail, and Mr. Feng will die. Is there any danger for the participants?"

"Look at you stupid, don't you understand all the stories?"

Wen Qing sighed: "Mark the key points for you, the game was played twice in the story, the same group of people."

Sun and his party seem to understand but not understand.

"You're so stupid, you're still alive."

Wen Qing shook his head: "Xiao Ming was playing games with everyone, someone cheated, Xiao Ming was very angry, and then he died, the same reason, as long as the participants cheat, the old man will die."

"What's behind the story? It's Xiao Ming who is dead and asks everyone to play games again. If he still cheats, he will kill him, using the death method in the story."

"Ah, by the way, Xiao Ming who died here is the old man who was possessed by a ghost after his death."

"..." Sun Xingxing turned pale and remained silent.

"You guys don't have to worry about me, I can't do it."

After Feng Lao finished speaking, he left, his bent back deliberately stretched upwards, this is the gesture he showed after taking the newspaper from the security inspection machine.

Pretend to be relieved of death and give up survival.

No one is not afraid of death, no one wants to die, it does not mean that old age is enough to live.

All are installed.

A powerlessness against hopelessness.

"I can't help it. If I were an old man, I would die too."

Wen Qing collected the coins and stood up: "I'm going to make coffee, and I'll call if I have something to do."

The painter went looking for a uniform.

Although it looks like the uniforms don't appear until after the night shift starts.

"Then what are we going to do?" Uncle Xiang Dong crossed his legs, "Otherwise I'll take a nap? I'm sleepy."

Chen Yang waved his hand to let him do whatever he wanted.

"Sister, isn't your intuition very good?"

Chen Yang looked at the little mute: "Do you think the game can be completed?"

Dumb: "..."

[Games generally have loopholes that can be exploited. 】

Chen Yang nodded, and said expectantly, "And then?"

[Then I was still thinking. 】

Chen Yang was speechless.

The mute pointed to the time on his phone again, ahhhh several times.

It means that there are still a few hours left. If you think hard, you may be able to figure it out.

Chen Yang didn't feel relaxed, time seemed to be too much, but it couldn't stand the passage of time.

It's basically gone without a sound.

I was taken aback for a second, how did it go so fast.

Chen Yang's mind was divided into two halves, one half was thinking about the game, and the other half was still stuck on the prompt of spinning around.

The former is the rule of Feng Lao's round, and the latter is the rule of the entire mission.

"Mr. Sun, where are you going?" Chen Yang looked at the thin man.

Sun Xingxing was startled, and replied submissively: "I'll help Mr. Painter find a uniform."

Chen Yang said "oh", watched him go, lowered his voice and said to his partner, "Sun and his party have changed teams."

Instead of standing in line with them, I stood on the painter's side.

Chao Jian asked him what he wanted to drink indifferently.

Chen Yang took out both Coke and mineral water: "There are three rules, the first time is a sweep, there are all trains, the second time is all the second shift, the third time is this time, and the last two shifts Both."

"Except for the first large-scale clean-up, the rules for the second and third times are all related to the corresponding person. Personality and behavior are related to oneself. The uniforms found by the artist are probably dirty. Maybe it stinks too, it’s unimaginable for him to wear it for six hours with his level of cleanliness.”

Chen Yang said while twisting the bottle cap: "Old Feng actually requires four people to be willing to participate and be willing to gamble their lives for him. I remember he said that people are selfish."

"It's all malicious."

After speaking, he found that both bottles had been unscrewed, Chen Yang silently pushed them all to the boy, he didn't want to drink.

Chao Jian finished drinking the Coke with a blank expression, and then drank the mineral water with a blank expression.

"At first I thought it was a murder case in Old Feng's newspaper. He was a fugitive murderer. I don't know where I read the story before."

Chen Yang was overwhelmed by his own imagination and sighed.

Chao Jian swallowed a mouthful of mineral water, and pushed the bottle aside calmly: "Want to help him?"

Chen Yang didn't act emotionally, he said rationally, "Help if you can."

Looking at him at Jane: "Help, or not, you say."

Chen Yang was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing: "What you said, why do I have the illusion that you are sure?"

Chao Jian said nothing.

Chen Yang stopped laughing: "Really?"

"It's not that you play alone, but you want four. I don't know where your ten-ninety-ninths come from."

Chen Yang said seriously: "This is impossible."

Chao Jian said, "Your answer."

Chen Yang frowned, and kicked the ball to him: "You tell me your thoughts first, and then I can tell you the answer."

Chao Jian threw the ball away: "Answer."

Chen Yang was forced to take a deep breath by a strong sense of oppression. He stared at the young man, and saw the quiet confidence and composure, even the indifference in controlling the overall situation.

It made his scalp tingle.

"Help." Chen Yang heard his own voice say.

"But apart from Xiao Ming, four people are required to participate, and the two of us are not enough."

Chao Jian: "If you make it all together, you can help, if you don't make it all, it's fine."

Xiangdong, who was bitten to death by a sleepy bug next to him, cheated his body: "What can't be put together?"

Chen Yang said to participate in the game.

Xiang Dong kicked off the chair and stood up: "Are you crazy?"

Chen Yang got a headache from being yelled at by him: "Don't ask, just call everyone else over."

"I won't call you." Xiang Dong was furious, "The old man has become your father too, or what?"

Chen Yang asked the mute to call everyone.

The mute ran away under Xiangdong's cannibalistic gaze.

After a while, the eight people gathered together again.

Their reactions were similar to Xiangdong's, but not to a high degree.

Some are fake to death, such as Wen Qing, who exaggeratedly picked out his ears and asked others to verify whether he had too much earwax and stuffed ears.

Feng Lao's disdain for life and death was gone, and he blew his beard and stared in disbelief: "Do you really want to participate?"

Chen Yang pointed to the boy beside him: "And my partner."

"Why?" Old Feng's old heart became active, "This is something that normal people can't do."

Chen Yangxin said, I just trust my partner, I don't think about anything else.

"Try it," he said.

Mr. Feng took a long look at this young man who made him inexplicably scruples, and secretly stuffed something in his pocket.

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, then he reached into his pocket and felt for three pieces of paper.

【Why didn't that child come out, help me again, I'm going to die! ! ! ! 】

[Can't get out, never get out, the station... I know!It's the station! 】

【die……】

Chen Yang put the note back into his pocket, planning to read it carefully after the game was over.

The feeling of "death" can be put together with what I found before.

It is not clear what "can't get out" and "station" mean.

The child refers to the ghost.

It seems that he also reminded the previous batch of taskers, but they didn't understand, just like Chen Yang is doing now.

This is old Feng's return.

Chen Yang thought to himself, the old man must not have figured out any information from the note. Others are selfish, and he is also selfish.

Glancing at his partner, Chen Yang whispered, "Do you know that Mr. Feng has a clue?"

Chao Jian: "All of them."

Chen Yang was confused by these two words for a long time.

Think about it and feel normal.

With Chen Yang and Chao Jian participating, there are only two more.

The remaining five people did not speak.

Such things as moral kidnapping are scolded in the real world, not to mention it is extremely dangerous here, it does not exist.

unless voluntarily.

Old Feng's heartbeat slowly dropped, and he knew it was impossible, and he would not have participated in it.

"Let's forget it." Feng Lao said to Chen Yang, "I appreciate your kindness as your partner."

A voice came out at the same time as Mr. Feng, and the voice was weak.

"I... I... I would like to..."

Sun Xingxing raised a hand tremblingly, trying to cheer himself up and repeated: "I am willing."

At the beginning of the task, he fell down, and only this old man helped him.

He also patted the dirty dust on his clothes.

Sun and his party continued their psychological struggle for a while, and finally decided to raise their hands.

The reason why he made this decision was that he was afraid that he would feel guilty when he remembered this scene when he went back.

If the game fails, that is his fate too.

Seeing Sun Xingxing, Mr. Feng's eyes became dimmed, as if he had thought of someone.

Without knowing why, she wiped away her tears, smiled and shook her head.

Like laughing at yourself.

A weak and incompetent person can do what he cannot.

It's three, and it's still a police officer.

The remaining four people are Xiang Dong, Wen Qing, the painter, and mute.

The first two are really bad, they are born rebellious, and it is impossible to play the game honestly. The third one doesn't believe in the "Little Rabbit" teammates, neither of which is reliable, and ordinary people can't do it, so he chooses to remain silent.

Dumb tore off the post-it.

【Count me in (*^_^*)】

Xiangdong's three views have been subverted: "Where did you get the confidence?"

The mute put the post-it notes in the small bag, without confidence, just followed the person chosen by intuition.

"This time it really opened my eyes."

Wen Qing smiled: "Old man, you are very popular, don't say you are selfish in the future, look, this is not helping you."

For the first time, he didn't pretend to be aggressive, and there was a kind of envy that he didn't want to face but had to face.

Mr. Feng never expected that four people would be willing to gamble for him.

This led to the collapse of his persistence for most of his life, and he was a little dizzy. He was originally a dead end, but now he is half dead and half alive.

Elder Feng glanced at Chen Yang, and for some reason had a wonderful feeling of a stone falling to the ground.

There are all the people.

The game can start.

The bunny in the game is the most important and the most fatal link.

Chao Jian said to Chen Yang: "You are a little rabbit."

Then he said: "When identifying carrots, you have to look at me."

"Remember, look at me." His voice was low, "Just look at me, remember."

Before Chen Yang could speak, Sun Xingxing said in puzzlement, "I want rock, paper, scissors, how can we win Mr. Chen?"

Wen Qing smiled evilly: "The story doesn't say the official start time. This is a loophole. It can start after the bunny is selected."

So the four of them played rock-paper-scissors, and Chen Yang lost because he was a little rabbit.

The eyes are blindfolded.

The three painters Xiang Dongwenqing were onlookers, and they couldn't give any hints, otherwise it would be cheating and kill them.

Therefore, everyone chose to cover their eyes as well, and even tied a knot, in case they couldn't help it and did something subconsciously.

The four of them formed a circle, and Chao Jian sat opposite Chen Yang.

Elder Feng was asked to sit behind him.

The story does not say where Xiao Ming is sitting, which is also one of the loopholes.

Chen Yang's vision was dark, the panic he expected didn't appear, only calm.

This is strange.

You can't cheat, and Chao Jian can't give him hints.

How can he point it out without giving a hint?

Chen Yang didn't understand, but he didn't know how to feel at ease, so he felt that Chao Jian could do it.

Then do what he says and just watch him