Doomsday successor app

Song Ci is more interested in the operating profit of this big yellow tooth.

Song Ci: "How much money can you make from this dumping business?"

Da Huangya patted his chest: "Buy with acquaintances, buy with integrity! I, Da Tie Zhu, will never lie to you!"

Song Ci glanced at the big yellow tooth's left hand. He was wearing two pieces of clothes, which were tightly covered. There was nothing more suspicious than this.

"Show me your time."

Song Ci made a gesture to pull the sleeve of the big yellow tooth.

Da Huangya hurriedly put his hands behind his back like a girl in Huanghua, while stepping back, he shouted: "Liu, hooligan! Don't touch me!"

This voice immediately attracted the attention of other players, and everyone's eyes turned to them.

Big Yellow Tooth was even more weeping and sang and sang beautifully: "My innocence is gone! I'm a shipwreck!"

Song Ci: "..."

The rest of the players looked at him with complicated eyes. They didn't expect that such a good-looking boy would tease the big yellow teeth of a sharp-mouthed monkey.

This habit is too peculiar.

The others moved away one after another, Dahuangya smiled triumphantly, and ran away screaming.

A gust of wind blew by, leaving only fallen leaves under Song Ci's feet.

A person flashed in the shadow of the clock tower, with blood-red hair swaying past.

It's Akabane!

Song Ci came to his senses and hurriedly chased after him.

Akabane's figure entered the clock tower, and he also opened the door to enter.

Inside the bell tower is a church, painted with colorful murals and stained glass, the tower is hollow, and each floor has stairs around the tower wall, spiraling up layer by layer.

Song Ci stepped into the church, and just in front of the sacred sculpture, he saw a man sitting on a chair.

The man's face was pale, his head was drooping, wrapped in a long veil, he couldn't even see his face clearly, only his pensive brows and eyes could be vaguely seen.

He sat in a solemn and solemn posture, with his toes resting on the ground, as if he had just sat down, and seemed to be about to get up soon.

However, under the chair where he was sitting, a puddle of blood spread, flooding the four feet of the chair, expanding the battlefield around, and finally flowing down a crack in the bricks, extending to Song Ci's feet like a broken ink painting.

In the clock tower, there was only the sound of the changing metal of the clock. Song Ci avoided the blood and walked towards the person on the chair.

When he got closer, he realized that it was obviously not a human being. Although it looked very similar, it was actually a wax figure of a human body.

Only one arm is missing.

Song Ci noticed that the left arm of the wax figure was broken, split from the middle of the wrist, and there was a little black mark at the crack, which seemed to be ink writing.

"It's titled 'Indifference of the Dead to the Living.'"

A familiar voice sounded from behind the sculpture in the church, and Akabane came out from behind, slowly looking at Song Ci who was right in front of him.

"The dead are indifferent to the living, but I am still looking at you with these eyes." Akabane looked at him tenderly, and in the heart of this person who was gradually dying, there was still nostalgia for the past.

However, this is just the nostalgia of a ghost, the obsession of a dead soul.

"Akabane, you are not dead yet." Song Ci reminded him.

"Duplicity has always been your tenderness." Akabane took a step closer and said softly, "Xiao Ci, when you died, I was already dead. Not just once, but twice, I fell in love with Song Ci, loved In the late Yuhai, no matter how your name changes, I will still love you."

"Is this what you really mean?"

Song Ci looked back at him fixedly.

"You love Song Ci and Chi Yuhai, but if you don't love me, my existence still can't support you, because I lost my memory, because I'm not your little porcelain, because I'm not Song Ci."

So, you don't recognize me.

Song Ci approached him, and under his gaze, Chi Yu slowly took a step back.

He turned his head: "Don't look at me like that, Xiaoci."

"You are the one. Don't call me Xiaoci. Since you can't recognize me, give me a new name. Don't confuse me with him." Song Ci said, staring at him fiercely.

"Look at me, Akabane, look into my eyes, I am in your heart, who is it?"

Akabane glanced at him lightly, but quickly moved away.

He dared not look at it at all.

Song Ci chuckled: "Now you have no choice, Akabane, you can either be an administrator in this damn game for the rest of your life, or leave with me, and let's solve the problem in reality."

Akabane took a step back, slightly embarrassed.

Song Ci immediately pushed forward: "Tell me what happened? Why are you on Asoka's side? Just because I'm dead, do you no longer love this world?"

Akabane's eyes darkened instantly, and her red hair, like frozen blood, bowed down in front of Song Ci.

"Answer me, don't be silent." Song Ci leaned close to him, rubbing against his warm chest, "I want to know the answer, I need the answer."

He stretched out his hand to touch, Chi Yu grabbed his hand and pressed it on his chest, his heart was beating, coming from Song Ci's fingers, beating frantically and violently.

Song Ci was slightly stunned by this, and suddenly a group of people's footsteps came from outside the clock tower: "There is a door here!"

"It really is here!"

The sound is getting closer.

Akabane suddenly grabbed him tightly, breathed close, and whispered in his ear: "When you pass this test, I will tell you the truth."

After finishing speaking, there was no one in front of Song Ci in an instant.

A group of people poured in from the door, and when they saw Song Ci in the bell tower, the leaders stopped.

They all recognized it, this is the boy with a special hobby.

Everyone: "..."

Song Ci: "..."

Both were embarrassed for a moment.

Immediately, someone spoke from behind: "This is it! That's where the arm is pointing!"

"There are corpses!"

Sharp-eyed people also saw the human sculpture sitting on a chair in the clock tower.

They avoided the bloodstains and hurried over.

There was a person holding a human hand in his hand. Song Ci glanced at the person holding the hand, and it turned out to be Gong Xiaoyu.

"You came here so early, it seems that you have some clues?"

Gong Xiaoyu handed over to others, and whispered to Song Ci.

Song Ci glanced at him and asked what happened outside.

Gong Xiaoyu shrugged and told Song Ci exactly what happened.

Just now when he entered the game, Gong Xiaoyu also came inside a little behind him, but the place where he appeared was far away, and Gong Xiaoyu saw an arm on the ground again. Joined Song Ci and turned to study that arm.

Afterwards, Akabane came out and explained the rules of the game, and he knew that the arm was probably the scene of the crime.

After the rules were explained, other people saw the arm and called someone over.

As soon as they saw the arm, they guessed that it was the victim's hand, and it was a dismemberment case. A group of people searched for other scattered corpses nearby, and assembled the victim first.

Who knows that there is no other part of the victim nearby at all, a group of people are busy in vain.

Gong Xiaoyu watched them work in vain for a while before pointing out that the arm was pointing in one direction, that is, the direction of the clock tower.

They couldn't find the rest of the body anyway, so they came here with this arm.

"It turns out that they were all afraid of that redhead, so they didn't dare to come over." Xiao Bingjiao said intentionally, "But, you should have seen him, right?"

Song Ci was about to nod when suddenly the crowd cheered.

It turned out that they connected their arms to the sculpture, and they fit perfectly.

At the same time, a line of black numbers appeared on the connected arm.

00: 00: 00: 00

Song Ci stared at the words, the number was exactly the same as the trace left on the sculpture, that is to say, it was originally designed like this.

When everyone saw the numbers that were all zeros, they immediately understood that this was the balance of the game!

They looked at each other, guessing that this was the cause of the victim's death: "He spent all his money!"

The time on the arm is indeed displayed like this, the time is zero, which means that this person died of insufficient balance.

"But where did the blood on the ground come from?"

They are still confused, if it is just a simple lack of balance, there will be no blood on the ground, and people will die directly.

"Maybe it's a Time Thief!"

The big yellow tooth came out and said.

"Some players have time daggers, and by inserting them into each other, they can steal the opponent's time at will and transfer money to themselves. It's normal to bleed so much blood."

Immediately someone echoed: "I've also heard of this kind of thing. Players in one level have their time stolen because of that dagger. It is said to be very rare."

The person who took the lead in laughed: "Then it's easy? Since the murderer is among us, we only need to check everyone's props to see if there is a time dagger, and we can be sure!"

Everyone suddenly realized: "It makes sense!"

And, they realize, it's a great way to kill two birds with one stone.

The murderer has a time dagger, so once he is found, this dagger will be theirs. In the game trading market, this rare item can be exchanged for 200 billion, even if everyone has more than 20 billion points!

These players immediately opened the package props of the game and showed them to everyone to show their innocence.

This act of self-proving innocence spread immediately. Although some people did have some rare props, they were not very practical, far behind the time dagger, and no one was interested at all.

Soon, among this group of players, only Song Ci and Gong Xiaoyu did not prove themselves.

Gong Xiaoyu was not in a hurry, except for that big machete, he was already poor and useless.

Song Ci looked at his game page.

The time dagger was placed in the middle like a crime tool, and the stop time card was next to it.

Everyone stared at them like wolves and tigers: "It's just the two of you, who will come first?"

The time dagger lay obediently and peacefully among the game props.

Song Ci: "..."

Smiling on the face, mmp.gif in the heart

The author has something to say: Song Ci: Hit me too panicked on the public screen =. =

The second watch came late, and something happened, I was crying and then I was very happy, praying for ing