I died on the first day of the game

Yi Mian recognized the NPC's standard mechanized expression at a glance, and took the wallpaper back without even thinking about it.

One mystery solved, and more to come.

He could tell that this was the house Liping was talking about, and it was probably this photo that the man wanted to hide, but how did Liping know that there would be a photo of himself in it?Or, he is actually a hidden NPC?

...It shouldn't be so, Yi Mian thinks this is an insult to the NPC's IQ.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes after he pasted the wallpaper back, Liping hurried over again, looking around his hands and pockets, hesitant to speak.

"You... did you find anything else?"

Yi Mian spread her hands: "No, why don't you look for it again?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and he nodded hurriedly: "It's just right, this room is the only thing I haven't looked for, you should go and look elsewhere."

After Yi Mian left, Liping breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

The back of his hand was wet, and he was shocked to realize that he had sweated so much.

Strange, why is he so nervous?

... By the way, it was because he was a commoner in the town, and he wanted to assassinate the king. Instead, he had secretly contacted two other neighbors, both of whom were dissatisfied with the king's rule, and were willing to help him.

Among these people are the king and his lackeys, who can't let others discover his plan... But he can't remember where the plan is hidden by him?

Thinking of this, Liping always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

What are these people looking for?By the way, it's a costume for a masquerade...

There was also an assassin among them, Liping frowned, and immediately let go of the doubts in his heart, he was the one who took the king's order, so he had to act faster.

The man clenched his fists, with a decision in his heart.

Yi Mian walked out of the room, saw Jiang Suhui leaning against the corner of the wall, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and asked seriously:

"If you were the king, would you like to stay in this town?"

Yi Mian felt that the other party was getting more and more nervous, but she still answered his question: "No."

"Why not? This is your country, controlled and manipulated by you, and everyone you see is your servant."

Yi Mian raised her eyebrows and said, "The king is a virtual creation created by the main god, and the king is just his servant."

"yes."

Jiang Suhui shook his head lightly, unable to tell if he agreed or opposed.

Yi Mian felt that there was something in his words, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of footsteps on the stairs.

A person ran down from the second floor.

Qin Shuning's long wine-red hair was gathered behind her, and her complexion was very pale, leading the two of them towards the window.

"Look at it!"

I don't know when it started, the light outside the window dimmed little by little, and the sky became darker for a while while they were in a daze.

It's hard to imagine that it's only been half a day since they woke up.

"The flow of time is getting faster..."

Qin Shuning was powerless, she only felt that she had been running around for the past two days, and she still had no idea how to find the assassin.

The crowd also gathered around sparsely, looking up at the sky and not saying a word.

Everyone's expressions were more or less dignified.

Only Jiang Suhui still smiled heartlessly, not caring about the time constraints.

Yi Mian glanced around from the corner of her eye, her eyes moved slightly.

Does Jiang Suhui not want to clear the customs?At least he didn't think so in the previous game.

Although others seem unreliable and talk about wild ideas, they always participate in the game and will help at critical moments.

But this time, the game was not right from the beginning.

He has never seen the other party collect clues, and he is always out of the state, like a crowd watching their performance with great interest.

There is only one end if you can't clear the level, no one will seek death unless...he has other ways to clear the level!

Will this customs clearance method be related to me?

Yi Mian did not hesitate to plan with the worst guesses, after all, Jiang Suhui's words sounded like a hint, but unfortunately he still couldn't understand it yet.

Jiang Su hummed a little tune, his smile didn't reach his eyes, as if he didn't want to see him happy, a voice sounded directly from his mind.

"You talk too much."

There was a stabbing pain in his head, he suppressed his smile, and his voice still raised: "So what?"

The voice said indifferently: "Don't forget what you are here for!"

"Do you want to order me?"

"...Remember what you promised me!"

The voice was silent for a while, leaving only one sentence, and the stinging pain disappeared.

Jiang Su turned his head and saw the stern black-haired young man with his hands folded around his chest, standing on the outermost side of the crowd. When he looked over, he looked at each other with emotion.

The main god personally sent him a mission to "help" Yi Mian and lose the game.

He didn't know how the main god could talk to him in his brain, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a sting like tearing his soul.

There is also the survivor "Yan Yi". He vaguely felt that that person was the incarnation of the main god, or the "eyes" of the main god. The pain could be relieved only when he was close to him two days ago.

Jiang Suhui is willing to make trouble and excitement for others, perhaps because of his deep-rooted bad taste. He likes to push people into trouble, and he also likes to save people from fire and water.

At the same time, he is extremely tired of following orders, especially threats.

To put it simply, if he wants to mess with others, that's fine, but if someone tells him to mess with others, he can't.

After rejecting the main god, he thought that he would definitely enter a certain dangerous game field, but unexpectedly the main god compromised and let him act freely without being restricted by game tasks.

Now that the main god said so, it would be unreasonable for him not to give his teammates a little hint, right?

Mixing water is also something he is good at.

Now he can be a spectator with peace of mind, to see who is better between Lord God and Yi Mian.

It seems that every time it gets dark, the host will pop up to say a few words.

Lingling greeted them leisurely like greeting friends: "How are you guys~ How are you doing today?"

"It looks pretty good, isn't anyone dead? That's strange."

Even knowing that death is the norm in the game, the survivors were outraged by her relaxed tone.

Qin Shuning felt that her temper was getting worse these two days, she couldn't help raising her head to the air and said, "Stop talking nonsense! What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Why are you so fierce, I'm just here to remind you, don't forget your identity."

Lingling was not angry at all, her voice was still smiling,

"Okay, don't bother you, I wish you a pleasant evening."

As her voice disappeared, the sky completely darkened.

It's not a good feeling to experience two nights in one day.

They are like trains fixed on the track, pushed by time.

Yi Mian carefully fastened the window from the inside, and began to think about whether it would be dangerous to move at night.

He didn't see tired or sleepy expressions on other people's faces, and they probably all had the same idea as him. I believe that this night will definitely be very lively.

Several people exchanged a few words with each other, and quickly divided the room.

Liping strongly demanded that he live alone in the bedroom on the first floor, but no one wanted to stay with him, so he quickly went back to the room and locked the door after getting the consent.

Yi Mian picked an empty room, planning to discuss with Chu Wu what to do tonight.

It was quiet outside, and I vaguely heard a soft footstep approaching.

A thin female voice came from the crack of the door.

"Excuse me... can I come in?"

It was Miao Yingying. She didn't knock on the door, but just grabbed the door with her hands, with a panicked expression.

When there was no response, the girl tentatively and slowly stepped in sideways.

With a "click", the door was closed, and the room fell into an eerie silence.

Miao Yingying's face turned from white to red, her gaze changed again and again, but she didn't speak.

Only then did Yi Mian raise her eyes: "What's the matter? I remember that you and Qin Shuning should be in the same room."

Her demeanor is very obvious, her purpose is almost written on her face, just like those men and women who want to cling to others in the game, anyone who looks at it can know what she wants to do when she comes in.

Because of this, Miao Yingying felt even more embarrassed by his normal tone: "Yes...but, but I..."

She looked into the other person's dark eyes, which were flat, without ridicule or contempt, and suddenly became speechless.

"……Feel sorry."

Miao Yingying realized how difficult what she wanted to say, she couldn't help covering her mouth, and closed her eyes in pain.

She didn't want to be controlled by Zhang Shijie, but for the sake of her mother, she had to be a tool in the other's hands.

Yi Mian casually handed her a tissue: "Did Zhang Shijie ask you to find out my identity?"

Sure enough, he has already seen it, Miao Yingying thought blankly, and took the tissue to find a thin water mark on her face.

She wiped away the tears and repeated, "Sorry."

Yi Mian looked at her thoughtfully, and asked with interest, "What did Zhang Shijie do that made you willing to do so much for him?"

Miao Yingying lowered her head and murmured, "He...he is my cousin."

Zhang Shijie doesn't look like a brother who loves his sister, Yi Mian slandered, before he could speak, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

The tall man stood there, listening for an unknown amount of time, staring at Miao Yingying from top to bottom: "Since you are brother and sister, he won't do anything to you if you fail, right?"

These words seemed to hit the girl's heart, she trembled all over, and said in a low voice: "No, he, he will...he won't let me go..."

She didn't forget Zhang Shijie's threat, she probably couldn't get out, what should her mother do?

"I could tell you who I am—but what deal did you make with your cousin?"

Chu Wu walked in, stood between her and Yi Mian, pointed to the young man behind him,

"Is it related to him?"

"No, no, no."

Now that people have seen through it, there is nothing that cannot be said. Miao Yingying hesitated, and told the truth about the situation at home: "He promised me that he will pay my mother two months' treatment expenses after he leaves."

"……yes?"

Chu Wu didn't seem to expect her to say that, a little surprised, paused, and asked a strange question.

"Did you see him before the two games started?"

Miao Yingying didn't know what his question meant, but her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She shook her head while trying to remember: "No..."

The man's eyes were complicated: "That's right, you will never see him in reality again, because he——is dead."

Miao Yingying's pupils constricted, and she opened her mouth unconsciously, as if she couldn't understand the other party's meaning for a while.

Yi Mian asked, "Is he also picked up by the Lord God?"

Chu Wu nodded: "I've seen him in World No. [-]."

Yi Mian sighed, "That's it."

The girl couldn't understand the conversation behind them, but she could understand the two people's affirmation of "Zhang Shijie is dead".

"No... I, I have to ask him myself!"

Miao Yingying threw down a sentence, bounced like an electric shock, turned around and opened the door and ran away.

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