After I died, I was reincarnated as a milk cool high school student and exploded the infinite game

As soon as Feng Huixue's words came out, the players who were still alive were divided into two factions. Those who had contact with the two corpses were isolated from the other players who had no contact with them.

The players who were isolated hurriedly argued: "It's just your family's words, there is no credibility at all. Don't make false statements. I don't know what happened. I didn't kill them."

"Don't rush to refute. I didn't say it was you. You should be very clear about who among you." Feng Huixue said calmly.

The few people who had contact with the corpse looked at me and I looked at you, full of distrust towards each other.It seems that when they say they don't believe Feng Huixue, they have already made up their minds.

"Actually, this person is very obvious." Feng Huixue looked at Zhao Xiao, the fungus picker, "You killed them, right?"

Zhao Xiao said with a cold face, "I don't know what you're talking about. I'm afraid you've been hungry for a long time, and your mind is confused."

"I don't know if anyone still remembers the first person to die." Feng Huixue directly ignored Zhao Xiao and said to others.

Zhang Xiaofei raised his hand and said, "I remember. That middle-aged elite man named Zhou Ye. He grabbed food from me, and even called me a bitch." Speaking of this incident, Zhang Xiaofei felt a little resentful.What's the matter, is he in the way of anyone's eyes by being a beauty blogger?

"Do you remember that when he died, his body was almost completely decomposed. The rate of decay is absolutely abnormal."

"It's not normal. The degree of decay is like being dead for a few days."

"Actually, I've seen such rot." As he said, Feng Huixue looked at Zhao Xiao, "You were poisoned by a toadstool, so that's how your hands rotted. You have exchanged ointment twice, the first time was using The fester healed, and the second time was to stop the itching. But we haven't seen what you traded..."

"I obviously have it."

Zhao Xiao mentioned that he squatted on the ground and gnawed a lot of mud to make the ghost audience in the live broadcast room happy, and rewarded him with ointment to stop itching.

"What if you are acting?" Feng Huixue pointed out coldly, "Eating mud is not your business at all. Your real trading task is to kill a player at night."

"Just like someone came to knock on my door, someone knocked on Zhou Ye's door. He opened the door without vigilance, and was poisoned to death. His whole body quickly festered and rotted."

"Nonsense." Zhao Xiao panicked.

"I don't know if you remember the scene when the door was knocked open that day. We arrived late, who was the first to find that the door was closed?"

The girl with two ponytails raised her hands and said, "I was the second to arrive. I testify that when I went to the corridor that day, I saw him standing at Zhou Ye's door. He told me that he called Zhou Ye several times. No one opened the door. The door wouldn't open."

Zhang Xiaofei also said: "And in the end when we opened the door, you, Zhao Xiao, were the one standing inside. In the end, the door opened, and you were pushed at the bottom."

"Actually, the door is not closed at all. The door here can only be locked from the inside. You pretended to test it and said that the door was closed. When everyone pushed the door, you were actually holding the door..."

Everyone recalled everything that morning, and it seemed that everything was just as Feng Huixue said, and the eyes they looked at Zhao Xiao became more and more suspicious.

Zhao Xiao suddenly panicked.

"Continue to talk about these two people today. One is the task of the live broadcast room, and the other is your private goods. In fact, why it is him, I think everyone should guess now."

Zhang Xiaofei felt a little scared for a moment.He almost immediately understood the reason why Zhao Xiao killed the baseball boy Liu Yuyang.Because Liu Yuyang's popularity soared to number one.Zhao Xiao's fungus picker has the third largest number of viewers in the live broadcast room.After removing Liu Yuyang, Zhao Xiao is now ranked second in popularity.

And now the number one is Zhang Xiaofei.What if Zhao Xiao had to attack him in order to get the first place.

Zhang Xiaofei said: "You killed Liu Yuyang because of your popularity."

"Fart. If it's because of popularity, then you are also suspect! Now that he's dead, don't you become No.1?" Zhao Xiao said.

The two backstab each other and blame each other.

"But I didn't get in touch with them at all." Zhang Xiaofei immediately thought of the evidence in his favor.

Everyone looked at him with conviction, and finally believed what Zhang Xiaofei said.But Feng Huixue didn't want to find the murderer.

He sat back on the sofa again, feeling a little tired.

"It doesn't matter who killed who. It wasn't the mission that Zhao Xiao received, there will be another player. This time, it's just that Zhao Xiao couldn't hold back and exposed, so what about the next calm player to receive this kind of mission? ? It's not unusual."

Everyone fell silent immediately.

"I'm just saying this to tell you one thing."

"Could it be that we don't trust each other too much?"

"Of course not. No player will trust another stranger in the dungeon." Feng Huixue denied the other party's statement, then paused, took Qing Shui's hand and kissed, "Of course, the two of us do not belong to this kind of Condition."

Player: "..." Oh, Xiu Enai dies quickly, have you heard this sentence?

"I said this just to overthrow your perception. The ghost audience in the live broadcast room is not omnipotent. They can't kill any player, they can only use the player's hand."

Over the past few days, the authority of the audience established in the live broadcast room was overthrown at this moment.

"It's not beneficial to do too much business with the audience in the live broadcast room. I think you should feel deeply about this." Feng Huixue suddenly looked at Qiu Yuan who had been silent like an invisible person.

"Ah? Hasn't he always insisted on hunting by himself?" The reaction was slow, and he hadn't turned his head.

Those who reacted quickly immediately thought of the corpse of the previous round of dungeons.

"Are those nineteen corpses in the vegetable garden your masterpiece?"

Qiu Yuan subconsciously retorted: "No."

Feng Huixue seemed a little aggressive: "No, or not all of them?"

"Not all of them." Qiu Yuan tore up the kind face he had been pretending all along, "Only half of the people died at my hands."

Upon hearing that he had killed so many people, the players all took a step back.

Qiu Yuan sneered and said, "You don't have to be afraid, I won't do that."

But players are still wary of him.After all, no one wants to die in the player's hands before leaving the instance.

Qiu Yuan continued: "You're right, I'm really touched. If you make too many deals with the ghosts in the live broadcast room, nothing good will happen. Especially if you have human life on your hands."

Qiu Yuan slowly talked about the last round of dungeons.

Unlike this dungeon, players started killing each other as soon as the last round of dungeon started.In the end, Qiu Yuan died until only Qiu Yuan was left, and the audience in his live broadcast room reached tens of millions...

"I'm the only one left, and no player will be more popular than me. I thought I could leave the instance as long as I stayed for seven days. But no. I counted the seconds and couldn't sleep. The first day was about to pass At that time, I closed my eyes. I thought I would see the game hall when I opened it..."

Qiu Yuan cast a heavy glance at everyone, with bottomless fear in his eyes.

"I opened my eyes again, but I was still in this manor. The number of viewers in the live broadcast room was also cleared at that moment. Then the system told me that this is a dungeon 2.0, and a group of brand new players will enter the game." Qiu Yuan shook Head, looking distressed, "I don't know what went wrong. In the end, I can only think that maybe I shouldn't accept the deal with the viewers in the live broadcast room at all."

"Maybe it's the lingering will of the few players I killed. They kept me here and wanted me to be with their souls forever and ever."

"They won't let me leave. I may never be able to leave again."