Despicable Games [lower part]

"This case is very likely to be committed by a gang, how to identify the murderer?" Kang Wenwen asked.

Du Qianlin raised his hand and drew out the identification panel. The business cards of people he met in the city in the past two days were all on it. Du Qianlin clicked on Gao Xianren and then Wang Maoshi, but he couldn't check it.

"It seems that there is only one murderer." Du Qianlin said.

Kang Wenwen also opened the identification panel to watch.

"So this is fair? But it's also..." Kang Wenwen sneered.

"There is only one person who really killed those people, and the others were just too ignorant. The law does not blame everyone..."

Zhang Dengjin looked at Du Qianlin and then at Kang Wenwen, not knowing how to interrupt.

"Crack!" The door outside the room was pushed open, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Zhang Zhengcai!"

Kang Wenwen knew who was coming without looking up.

"What good thing have you done?! Don't you want to live anymore!" Zhang Zhengde rushed into Kang Wenwen's room cursing with pork belly in one hand and a wine jar in the other.

No need to ask, Kang Wenwen knew that he must be angry about what happened last night.

"Of course I want to live a good life." Kang Wen replied indifferently.

Zhang Zhengde raised his hand and threw the greasy flesh on the low table in Kang Wenwen's room for reading and writing.

Kang Wenwen frowned slightly as he looked at the books and papers pressed by the meat.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Zhengde didn't care about those books and his younger brother's face, he lifted Kang Wenwen from the stool with his oily hand.

"What do you think I'm doing? What good did you do last night?! You're tired of working and want the whole city to die together?" Zhang Zhengde spittled Kang Wenwen and sprayed him all over the face.

Kang Wenwen turned his head slightly, too lazy to open his mouth to speak.

"Can you speak well." Du Qianlin stepped forward and pulled Zhang Zheng away.

Only then did Kang Wenwen take out a tissue from the inventory and wiped his face, "You're not dead yet, you still have time to eat meat and drink."

Kang Wenwen would not show mercy to such a person.

"You brat is getting fatter!" Zhang Zhengcai would never dare to talk to Zhang Zhengde like this, even if he was angry, he would purse the corners of his mouth and dare not speak out.

Zhang Zhengde's face turned blue from Kang Wenwen's sarcastic tone, but he usually only yelled and didn't know what to say to fight back.

He glanced at the inkstone on the table, grabbed it and threw it at Kang Wenwen without even thinking about it.

Du Qianlin couldn't stop him in time, so he had to turn around and stand in front of Kang Wenwen.

Kang Wenwen was already wary when Zhang Zhengde looked at the inkstone. Although Du Qianlin rushed in front of him and startled him, he still pushed Du Qianlin away with quick eyesight and quick hands, and he took a step to the right. Avoid the flying inkstone.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the inkstone hit the foot of the bed.

Before Kang Wenwen could say that Du Qianlin was reckless, Du Qianlin grabbed Zhang Zhengde and beat him up.

Zhang Zhengde wanted to fight back at first, "How dare you hit me! It's just your little arms and legs!"

Later, I could only hug my head and howl, "Help! Yamen arrest and kill!"

Howling is worse than a pig killed during the New Year.

Maybe it was too noisy around, Duan Qi frowned and turned his head uncomfortably.

"Hush!" Kang Wenwen hurriedly raised his hand to silence the two people over there.

"Duan Qi is about to wake up."

Hearing this, Du Qianlin immediately waved his hand, and joined forces with Zhang Dengjin to throw Zhang Zhengde out.

"My meat! My meat!" Zhang Zhengde knocked on the door outside the house and shouted.

The veins on Du Qianlin's forehead were throbbing, and Zhang Dengjin hurriedly stuffed them out with the meat and wine.

Sure enough, after a while, Duan Qi opened his eyes with a groan.

"Are you awake? How do you feel now?" Kang Wenwen asked with a slight bow.

Duan Qi only felt pain in every part of his body, his eyes were black and his ears were ringing. Although he could see a person standing beside him, he didn't know who the other person was, let alone heard what the other person said.

Kang Wenwen asked twice, but got no response.Reluctantly turned to look at Du Qianlin.

"He doesn't seem to be fully awake yet."

Du Qianlin looked at Duan Qi for a while, raised his hand and took out the medicine bottle from the inventory, poured out a small black pill and tentatively handed it to Duan Qi.

The red warning box that would have popped up is gone now, and Du Qianlin raised his hand and stuffed it into Duan Qi's mouth.

The three of them stood in the dimly lit, cramped room and stared at a sickly man on the bed.

The smell of cooking meat gradually wafted into the room, and then the sound of saliva was heard in the room.

"Uh...hehe. I haven't eaten for two days. I'm a little hungry." Zhang Dengjin laughed awkwardly.

Du Qianlin glared at Zhang Dengjin, but didn't reveal that he drank two bowls of porridge this morning.

Kang Wenwen ignored the two of them, seeing that Duan Qi didn't frown and groan like before, he stepped forward and asked again, "Your name is Duan Qi, right?"

Although Duan Qi didn't feel the pain anymore, his mind was still in a trance.

Looking at Kang Wenwen with a dull expression, it took a while to realize, "I'm Duan Qi, are you...?"

"My name is Zhang Zhengcai. This is Lu Tianqian, the yamen police officer. This is..." Kang Wenwen turned to look at Zhang Dengjin. He still didn't know Zhang Dengjin's identity in the game.

"My name is Wang Xingde, a vagrant." Zhang Dengjin waved to Duan Qi friendly.

Duan Qimu nodded, but his eyes seemed to be staring at Du Qianlin.

Kang Wenwen sat on the small stool beside the bed, facing Duan Qi.

"Do you remember what happened last night?"

Duan Qi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, "Hua...Hua'er!"

Kang Wenwen lowered his eyes, and said lightly, "Hua'er is already dead, and was thrown off the city wall by those people."

"What?" Duan Qi opened his mouth slightly in disbelief.

"They...they really believe...cough cough...do you believe that offering sacrifices can save our lives!" Duan Qi raised his hand and beat the bed board in a sudden emotion.

When Du Qianlin first saw Duan Qi raising his hand, he stepped to Kang Wenwen's side, ready to protect Kang Wenwen at any time.

Kang Wenwen turned his head to look at Du Qianlin, but said nothing.

"I heard that your wife and children were killed by ogres?" Seeing Duan Qi bowed his head and stopped talking, Kang Wenwen asked again.

When Duan Qi heard this question, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Kang Wenwen.The red blood in the eyes filled the eye sockets, even though the surrounding light was dim, Kang Wenwen could still see clearly the resentment, resentment and regret in Duan Qi's eyes.

Tears flowed from the scarlet and dry eye sockets.

"Fanghong...Jing'er..."

Seeing Duan begging sobbing, Kang Wenwen didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Fanghong and Jinger should be his wife and children.

"It wasn't the ogre who killed them! It was Wang Maoshi!"

Duan Qi suddenly gritted his teeth and said, only to see Duan Qi stretching his neck, biting his teeth and staring at the foot of the bed, as if Wang Maoshi was standing there.

"Did you see Wang Maoshi kill...?" Kang Wenwen asked.

"It wasn't him who killed it, but he killed it!" Duan Qi grabbed Kang Wenwen's arm.

Du Qianlin also held down his wrist at the same time, pulling him off Kang Wenwen's hand.

Duan Qi glanced at Du Qianlin, and instead of getting excited, he calmed down.

He said softly, "That evening, the sun was about to set. Wang Maoshi met me on the road and invited me to his house, saying that he had received a calligraphy and painting but didn't know how to appreciate it. He invited me to take a look."

"I went, and it wasn't a famous painting. I said I would come back if I wasn't interested, but Wang Maoshi didn't know what happened that day and insisted on pulling me away." Duan Qi said annoyedly and punched the bed board.

"If I hadn't stayed then, my wife and children wouldn't have refused..." Duan Qi took a deep breath.

"When I came back, the door in the yard was wide open, and the candles were still burning inside. But my wife and my newborn child were not at home."

Duan Qi glared at Du Qianlin, "I went to the yamen at that time, but you yamen servants pushed me out because it was too late and the county magistrate was not around."

Du Qianlin was stared inexplicably, but he had no words to refute.

"Although there were legends of cannibals at that time, not so many people were victimized. Everyone around who dared to go out at night came out to look for me. But..." Duan Qi shook his head.

"However, I found my son at the foot of the eastern city wall the next morning. He...he had been frozen to death there..." Duan Qi finished his words clearly, choking with sobs.

"And my wife was found outside the city gate ten days later...her body..." Duan Qi was already sobbing.

Kang Wenwen patted Duan Qi on the shoulder, and poured him a bowl of water from the outside.After giving Du Qianlin a wink, he walked to the yard outside the house.

"It's not easy to ask." Kang Wenwen felt uncomfortable looking at the man sitting on the bed crying like a child.

Du Qianlin squeezed his hand.

"Well, it's useless for me to be here, I'll go see his brother." Zhang Dengjin waved at Du Qianlin and ran away following the fragrance.

Du Qianlin scolded with a smile, "I think you are not going to see your brother, but to see if the meat is cooked."

Turning around, he saw Kang Wenwen staring at the direction Zhang Dengjin was leaving, raised his hand and waved in front of Kang Wenwen's eyes, "Wen Wen?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Kang Wenwen looked back at Du Qianlin.

Du Qianlin curled his lips and said, "What's the matter? Why are you staring at the light bulb? If I hadn't been confident that the dead light bulb was not as handsome as me, I would have thought you fell in love with him."

Kang Wenwen sighed, "Is this all you can think about in your head all day?"

"Why don't you think about these things?" Du Qianlin asked with a smile, "Do you want to keep those skinless corpses in your head all the time?"

Kang Wenwen slapped him, turned his head to look into the room to make sure Duan Qi didn't hear him, and pulled Du Qianlin aside with his eyes wide open.

"Although this is a game, it is real to these NPCs, and those relatives who died are all loved ones."

Du Qianlin looked at Kang Wenwen's serious face, and couldn't help reaching out to pat Kang Wenwen's back.

"I know, Wen Wen has always been easy to empathize, and I don't want to make fun of the dead. I just want you not to be so nervous. It's only the third day and we still have ten days. Don't be so nervous."

Kang Wenwen turned his head and didn't want to look at Du Qianlin, "You always treat them as data, as NPCs controlled by programs. If it is a reality, one person will die every ten days or even a few days. Can you sleep peacefully? ?”

Du Qianlin knew that he had pissed off Kang Wenwen, so he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, yes, I've always treated this as a game."

"I just can't turn this corner. I, Zhang Dengjin, Gu Bo and Qin Da, we have also made some small games before, although we keep saying that it is our hard work, but as you said, I always just play them Think of it as a push of data." Du Qianlin walked up to Kang Wenwen, bent over and looked at Kang Wenwen.

"I will definitely change it in the future, no, I will start to change it now, okay? Don't be angry." Du Qianlin lightly pressed Kang Wenwen's forehead, with a sincere expression on his face.

Kang Wenwen also knew that many people did not regard NPCs as human beings, and he was indeed too sensitive and hypocritical.

He knew that he was angry, but he was embarrassed to apologize to Du Qianlin when he was angry, so he could only nod his head and let Du Qianlin rub his head.

Du Qianlin smiled and kneaded.

What he said was just to coax Kang Wenwen, he would not take the game as reality.This is how Wenwen can't distinguish between reality and the game, so he gets deeper and deeper, but now he can't stimulate Wenwen anymore, and the people who are finally rescued have to follow him.

Presumably, like Wen Wen, many people have been confused by "71" and developed feelings for this game, unable to leave.

Du Qianlin thought of the person who was always smiling but couldn't see clearly

Gu Bo.

As the builder of "71", is the current situation what he wants?

"How decent are you two hugging each other!" Zhang Dengjin glared at the two with a smirk.

"Don't think that since I'm single, you can feed me dog food."

Seeing Zhang Deng coming in, Du Qianlin intensified his efforts. He hugged Kang Wenwen into his arms and said provocatively, "Did I force you to eat it? Do you like it or not."

Zhang Dengjin rolled his eyes to the sky.

Because Kang Wenwen didn't know how to deal with a crying man like Duan Qi, and after Duan Qi's mood improved a little, he asked Du Qianlin to ask.

Although it was intermittent in the middle and dawdled until the evening, I still asked a lot of things.

"He said that his wife Fang Hong's body was decomposed when it was found. There were also many knife marks on her face and body," Du Qianlin said.

Sitting in the yard with Du Qianlin, Kang Wenwen lowered his head and started gnawing his fingers again.

Du Qianlin grabbed his hand helplessly, "You grind your teeth if you don't gnaw your hands. How can you have so many bad habits." As he spoke, he gently rubbed Kang Wenwen's nails with his fingertips, and the bite was almost fleshy.

Kang Wenwen struggled, but didn't move away, "I don't know when it started, maybe when I was very young."

Du Qianlin became interested when he heard it, "When Wen Wen was young..."

"Fang Hong's body is different from the recent ones, what do you think?" Kang Wenwen interrupted him.

Du Qianlin knew that Kang Wenwen didn't want to talk about it, so he couldn't help curling his lips and said, "Either the murderer has changed, or the murderer has become more skilled. How else can I see it?"

Kang Wenwen wanted to raise his hand subconsciously, but Du Qianlin still pressed his hand, so he could only purse his lips, "Maybe it's because there are too many materials now, and there is no need to store the murdered and abandoned corpses to make them fresh."

Listening to Kang Wenwen's description, Zhang Dengjin felt goosebumps all over his body.

On the one hand, this person said that Du Qianlin didn't treat NPCs as human beings, but on the other hand, he didn't treat the deceased as human beings, a double-standard dog.

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The author has something to say:

Zhang Dengjin: Double-standard dog, fake saint.

Kang Wenwen:...

Du Qianlin (gritting teeth): Light!Bubble!

Zhang Dengjin: Hmph, I think you are blinded by love. Didn’t you know green tea quite well before?

Du Qianlin: If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb.

Zhang Dengjin: Who is going to be dumb?I'm a shiny light bulb!

The eyes of the masses are discerning, so you can ask others if there is something wrong with Kang Wenwen's behavior.

Du Qianlin: Author, tell me!

Lin Ye: (looks up at the sky) I don't know anything.

How about Wenwen, mother loves you (whispers)

Kang Wenwen:...