The enemy is wearing a vest [Infinite Stream]

The saddest thing in the world is that I could have.

Ling Lin's body slipped and fell to the ground, how could he not regret it? If he had taken Ruan Shushu with him yesterday, and a few people were in the same room, he might have found the anomaly. Ruan Shushu was rescued for a while.

But there is no if, time cannot go back, and he is powerless now.

He could only watch Ruan Shushu's body disappear.

The timid Ruan Shushu, the edible Ruan Shushu, the lucky Ruan Shushu, and the happy family Ruan Shushu left forever, and he couldn't even say goodbye to him.

Death is the end of a person's life. Ling Lin understood the meaning of death very early on. It is just the end of a person's life journey. However, how could it be Ruan Shushu?How could it be Ruan Shushu?

"Brother Ling, I'm familiar with them. Let's eat hot pot together when we come out this time. It must be very lively with a large group of people!"

"If I can get out of this world of gods, first I will hold my mother and cry, even if she hits me, I won't let go, hehe."

"Brother Ling, I believe in you."

……

How could it be Ruan Shushu?He believed in his Brother Ling so much, and he still had so many things to do.

He is only 25 years old!

He is only 25 years old! ! !

The strange mechanical voice seemed to be very excited: "The number of deaths yesterday: 1, the deceased is the player Ruan Shushu, please keep up the good work and vote out the players!"

Ling Lin closed his eyes, his hands were powerless to hold on to Xia Han, he was wrong, in this world of the Lord God, he should keep attacking, attacking, attacking is the best way to move forward!

Xia Han hugged Ling Lin tightly, and the heat from his palm was conveyed to Ling Lin through his back, and whispered in Ling Lin's ear repeatedly: "Ling Lin, I am here, I am here, I am here..."

The players around did not make a sound, and it was inevitable to feel sad. In this world of the main god, one after another, there is no end. After passing this mission world today, who knows what will happen in the next mission world? Could it be his graveyard?

The strange mechanical voice urged again: "Everyone, please take a seat at the table, please take a seat at the table, and vote for today's outlet."

A cold light flashed in Ling Lin's eyes, and he looked up from Xia Han's arms, looking at the mechanical voice hidden somewhere in the void, with a cruel look on his face.

The mechanical voice paused: "Please do not threaten the rule issuer."

Ling Lin smiled coldly.

Xia Han's voice hit Ling Lin's heart, yes, Xia Han is still there, he can't lose another partner.

Moreover, the culprit is still there gloating, since the mechanical sound is so happy, let it be buried with Ruan Shushu.

Ling Lin slowly got up from Xia Han's arms, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Xia Han followed Ling Lin, since you have made a decision, I will support you unconditionally.

After everyone sat on their seats, Ling Lin tore up the white lotus figure that had been set up before, and said coldly, "A traitor has emerged among us."

"laugh!"

The little man who stabbed Ling Lin yesterday showed disdain. He said in a strange way: "What? You say there is a betrayer after your friend died. Maybe your friend was killed by werewolves and witches."

Ling Lin didn't care about the man's sarcasm, but continued: "I can be sure that the werewolf didn't kill anyone last night, and neither did the witch."

"Why you,"

"Because I am a witch."

Ling Lin said as he took out two identical medicine bottles.

This is equivalent to self-destructing his identity and putting himself under the knife of werewolves, but he is not worried, because Xia Han is a werewolf, and he believes that Xia Han will not let him be kicked out by the werewolf group.

Moreover, he is not going to play a werewolf killing game with that mechanical voice according to this rule.

"But your two bottles of medicine are not necessarily the witch's medicine."

The middle-aged man sitting next to Zhan Mohan asked, with a timid look on his face.

"I can attest."

The sickly man sitting opposite Ling Lin is Jingfeng Exit.

He also calmly took out two identical glass bottles.

"Oh! Am I right? A man says he is a witch?"

The little man giggled, as if he had heard the funniest thing, and everyone on the table looked a little funny. After a day and night in the mission world, everyone had a little understanding of their identities. A man said that he It's a witch, this is so fucking funny.

Jing Feng lighted up the light screen calmly: "Because I am Jing Feng."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the name. Among the four kings in the south, east, and north, if anyone's name was mentioned the most, it would not be the famous king Zhan Mohan of the eastern district, or the reclusive king Xu Ran of the northern district. , not to mention Ling Lin who just took over, but Wang Jingfeng from the Southern District.

Because this king's style is very special, he has a cable network card in his hand, which can connect all the TVs in the main god's world. Originally, the TVs sold in the main god's store were just decorations. The TVs finally came in handy, and not only did he wire all the TVs, but he also filmed TV shows on a regular basis.

Most of the taskers are working hard to improve their strength so that they can survive, and Wang Jingfeng in the southern district devotes himself to the entertainment business every day.

The word "Jing Feng" shining brightly on the light screen completely made the short man stop talking.

It is not surprising that it is Jingfeng. As a king, he must have a lot of skills, and he may be able to recognize the strange skill of being a man with a woman.

Ling Lin took a deep look at Jingfeng, and Jingfeng looked back at him with a smile. He didn't have time to study Jingfeng's intentions to help him. Seeing everyone calm down, he continued: "Yesterday neither the werewolf nor the witch killed anyone. Who will kill Ruan Shushu?"

Ling Lin looked around the group of people, discerning their expressions, and said coldly: "Although I don't want to speculate like this, there is only one possibility, and that is that there is a traitor among us, a lackey with mechanical voices."

"However, it is more likely that this person is not a player at all."

Ling Lin closed his eyes and carefully recalled the wound on Ruan Shushu's body. Xia Han saw that his face was pale, and reached out to hold Ling Lin's cold hand.

When Ling Lin saw Ruan Shushu's body just now, he felt that something was wrong, but his mind was shaken at that time, and before he stepped forward to check, Ruan Shushu's body was recovered by the system and disappeared.

He has always had a good memory, and now he recalls carefully and found something inconsistent.

Ling Lin said calmly: "Ruan Shushu's fatal wound was a blood hole in his chest. The wound of the blood hole was rough, and tiny silver-gray hairs stuck to the flesh and blood tissue. From the traces of paw prints, I reasonably suspect that the person who killed him was a werewolf."

"It is known that the werewolf did not kill anyone last night, so where did this werewolf come from? We must find him!"

The little man jumped up and said, "Who the hell are you! We will listen to you, everyone listen to me, now throw her out, let her stir up the muddy water here, throw her out and it will be clean!"

When Xia Han heard this, his expression seemed to be frozen, and a small knife with a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand. Ling Lin stretched out his hand to stop it, looked at Xia Han and shook his head.

Now is not the time to fight.

Like Jing Feng, Ling Lin popped up the light screen and displayed it: "Just because I am Ling Lin."

The people who had just been shocked once were shocked again. What day is this, is Wang so worthless?One to one, one to another!

What's even more shocking is that it turned out that the king of the Western District who took over more than ten days ago was a woman.

The crowd became more and more afraid to act rashly. They are all high-level taskers, knowing that the king has privileges, not to mention that Ling Lin should still be within the three-month protection period of the new king, and he still has special skills. Who knows how many lives, taskers There is a consensus in the middle, if you can not provoke the king, then don't provoke it, not because of the worship of authority, more because it is not a simple role that can become a king, and the king has many privileges.

Among other things, the arrest warrant from the All Lord God World is enough for a person to drink a pot.

The short man groaned, and his legs gave way and he fell directly on the stool. Just now, he had already refuted the two kings of the main god world.

Ling Lin didn't have time to pay attention to him: "And it's not good to vote for me. Even according to the rules of the game, casting a witch to death is a big loss for the good guys."

What he said was right, the good guys not only couldn't kill him, they had to protect him.

After stabilizing the situation, Ling Lin didn't talk nonsense, and got straight to the point: "Now, our most important thing is to find out the betrayer. As long as he is there, this game will only make us kill each other more fiercely, and in the end we will both lose.

Ling Lin said softly: "After all, who knows who will be killed by him next?"

Everyone's heart froze.

The young girl sitting diagonally across from Ling Lin couldn't help asking: "But how do we find out this person, through the light screen? Or do we fight each other?"

Ling Lin shook his head: "The light screen is probably not good. Since it is in the mission of the main god world, we must not be the only ones participating in this game. Just replace the identity of a missioner at will. The light screen may not be forged."

"It is indeed possible to fight. Between life and death, the betrayer is likely to expose his true body in order to save his life. However, this method is difficult to implement. Who fights with whom? Can we fight in pairs? We can't ensure that there is only one betrayer , The fighting process is also uncontrollable, and it is not good if there are casualties."

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his face: "Then, what should we do?"

He seemed to be very afraid that he would be the next person to die, his body was shaking slightly, and his forehead was constantly sweating.

Ling Lin glanced at him and said calmly: "It's very simple. The mission world may be related to the main god world, but it may not completely interfere with the real world. Let's each talk about the situation in the real world and how we entered the main god world."

Undoubtedly, everyone is hesitant. Everyone in the main god world is a stranger with a vague face. They meet and separate in one task world after another, but the meaning of the real world is different for everyone. The completely different environment of the main god world also represents a completely different self, and it is also the privacy in the heart of each tasker.

Ling Lin said directly: "Let's start with me. I am a third-year student in the real world. My family is rich. I am proficient in three languages. I can play the piano well. The cause of death was a car accident. Most likely, I was dissatisfied with my position as the heir." If someone succeeds, it may be a competitor of my company, I have entered the world of the main god, so it is impossible to know who the murderer is."

Ling Lin sat and looked at everyone: "Everyone can choose not to tell, but if most of the people have said it, and those who haven't said it, it will be suspicious."

Huo Feng, who was sitting next to Jing Feng and tried to seduce Ling Lin, finally came back to his senses. He struggled to accept the fact that the beautiful girl he had tried to seduce with a card was actually the king of the West District. After recovering, he heard what Ling Lin said , Subconsciously asked: "But how do you determine who lied?"

Ling Lin looked determined: "I have a solution."

Huo Feng swallowed his saliva, looked at Ling Lin's painting style that suddenly became cold and hard, admitted that he had lost his sight again, and said without love: "I'll do the second one, uh, what are you talking about, let me talk about it first How did you come to the Lord God World? There was a person who was jealous of my friend and maliciously set fire to my friend, and I just happened to be in my friend's house, so I came in."

He shrugged and said it easily, but everyone couldn't help touching his body, it was burning, the pain was not something ordinary people could bear.

Huo Feng continued: "Then, my identity is a rich second generation, the kind of person whose family conditions are good, so I eat, drink and have fun every day, and I have spare money to create my own hobbies. My hobby is animation, which is a kind of animation that I can watch. Forget it, I guess you guys wouldn’t understand it.”

He raked his hair and ended his speech: "That's all."

When he said these few words, he had a somewhat carefree temperament, which fits well with his image of a rich second generation who is uneducated and incompetent.

The young girl over there glanced at him and said, "I know anime, I like watching it too, and I even cosplayed."

Huo Feng's eyes lit up: "Hey, girl, what do you like? Do you have anime in your world? I haven't had it for a long time,"

As he spoke, the brilliance in his eyes dissipated again: "Forget it, there are no such things in this world."

The young girl seemed to have thought of this too, she turned her gaze back and was dazed.

The man sitting next to the young girl on the other side of the scenery said, "I, like him, was set on fire and died,"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Is there such a coincidence?!"

The man didn't panic at all, pushed his glasses, and said calmly: "I'm Huo Feng's brother, Huo Liang. We were both at a friend's house at the time. I was the eldest son of the family and needed to take responsibility. In the real world, my daily life is to manage the company. .”

Ling Lin knew Huo Liang. According to Feng Lu, the most powerful person in the Southern District was not Wang Jingfeng in the Southern District, but Huo Liang who was always by Jingfeng's side. This person was a ruthless character, not only capable but also ruthless.

After Huo Liang finished speaking, Jing Feng beside him said slowly, "I died in the same way as the two of them."

There was a strange look on everyone's face.

Jing Feng continued with a smile: "That's right, I am their friend who was so jealous that he set fire to it."

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I originally wanted to finish writing everyone's speeches today, but I really can't finish them, so please read them first.

Peach double change tomorrow.

Chirp!