When I become the official match of the full-level Tu Huang [Unlimited]

After the Chinese class was over, the words on the blackboard of the pictorial quietly turned red again.

Li Qiwen died, and after the conditions for his death were fulfilled, the white handwriting was also dyed the corresponding bright red.

At this moment, the players had to stand here again, looking at the lines of white chalk writing.

Among these white writings with different styles, only the one about Shi Ling disappeared completely.

As if it hadn't been fulfilled successfully, the card field automatically obliterated the existence of this death rule.

The game is still going on, and the words on the blackboard will turn red or disappear sentence after sentence.

Other than that, there is no third possibility.

Among the players, only Zheng Xiuxiu and Wang Peiqi have complete descriptions, while the others are all stained with blood and cannot be seen clearly.

The latter's death condition is simple and easy to understand, that is, Wang Peiqi cannot be late.

The death conditions that seem to be easy to avoid, only the player himself knows the hardships.

Just like Li Qiwen overcame sleepiness in class, it was obviously a very simple thing, but he fell asleep unexpectedly.

The club field will continue to create horror and accidents, and the so-called luck is something that cannot be seen or touched here.

Everyone expects it to come, and no one dares to only hope for the arrival of luck.

The latter's death conditions for Zheng Xiuxiu are much more elusive than the former.

She looked at the line about herself on the blackboard, just below Li Qiwen, as if it was her turn next.

"Can the words on the blackboard be erased?"

Zheng Xiuxiu bit her lip, then looked at Yitu who was aside:

"Did your death condition be erased by yourself?"

Yitu glanced at her lightly, a bit of anxiety appeared on the woman's seemingly delicate and calm face.

"I'm not the only one teaching in the classroom." Yitu said:

"Who moved the words on the blackboard, do you think everyone else is blind and can't see?"

What he said was not polite, after all, when Zheng Xiuxiu questioned him, his tone couldn't tell how kind it was.

Zheng Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his tone just now was not very good.

In fact, she is not malicious, but she is not very good at talking.

"I, I didn't question your meaning, I just wanted to confirm again."

It is a big difference to know whether the words on the blackboard disappear by themselves or are erased manually.

If it's the former, then they have no choice but to find a way not to trigger the death condition.

But if it's the latter, it means that all the deadlocks on the blackboard of the pictorial can be broken.

But things couldn't be so simple, Zheng Xiuxiu was a little disappointed.

The words on the blackboard were not erased by Yitu himself, it was automatically erased by the poker field.

Looking at the statement about herself, she couldn't figure out where the point of death was.

Zheng Xiuxiu applied the mask, which was clearly about the death condition of Aimei's mask, but the hell is that she couldn't find any mask at all.

Her dormitory doesn't have it, and it's even more impossible for her classroom to have it.

She suspected more than once that the death condition she triggered was not a mask at all, otherwise why the facts did not match what was stated on the blackboard.

But now Li Qiwen's death forced her, who was about to forget about it, to be even more upset.

No one has an opinion on this, Zheng Xiuxiu is a little bit unwilling to give up.

She took the blackboard eraser placed aside, and everyone's eyes fell on her.

Ji Han couldn't help frowning, and was the first to ask:

"Sleeves, what are you going to do?"

"What else to do, of course, is to erase these words."

However, before she could make a move, she was quickly stopped by someone.

"Don't be impulsive." The tall young man Han Wei disagreed, "We still don't understand the situation, you erased all the words, what if the death rule is directly triggered?"

Zheng Xiuxiu waved his hand away and said impatiently:

"Who said I was going to erase all the words? Didn't you see the names of other insignificant students on the blackboard?"

When she said this, everyone else understood what she meant.

Zheng Xiuxiu wants to erase the death conditions of NPC students as an experiment.

Although she didn't speak well, she was not an idiot, she was so stupid that she would ask for trouble.

Han Wei froze for a moment after hearing this, this might be a solution.

After all, apart from Zheng Xiuxiu and Wang Peiqi whose death conditions were complete, the names of the others were covered in blood, and they could turn completely red anytime, anywhere.

Zheng Xiuxiu picked the most obvious area and erased several rows of NPC statements.

After she finished wiping, she patted the chalk dust on her hands and moved away.

At this time, Xi Tao, who was standing quietly by the side, suddenly widened her eyes, and her raised hand trembled slightly.

"You, what did you do to erase my name!"

Zheng Xiuxiu frowned and turned his head to look.

When she just erased the NPC student's statement, she accidentally brought it to a point, and it happened that Xi Tao's name pressed in the blood was very close.

The only word "Xi" that was exposed was also wiped away by her.

But the words that were erased on the blackboard did not reappear.

"I didn't do it on purpose, it was an accident." Zheng Xiuxiu's explanation was very unconvincing.

Xi Tao looked at her in disbelief, and she looked like she was about to cry.

No one knows what happens when names are erased from the blackboard.

And the worst outcome is death.

"Oh my god, what should I do?" Wang Xiaolei, who was standing behind Yitu, said in a low voice, "She said that she didn't do it on purpose, no one would believe her."

Yitu also felt that it was difficult to say, whether Zheng Xiuxiu did it on purpose or not, only she knew in her heart.

After all, when she was cleaning the blackboard, her body blocked everyone's view.

"I know you are anxious because you can't find the mask, but you can't use me as an experiment for yourself!"

Xi Tao was very angry, and looked at Zheng Xiuxiu with reddish eyes.

After Zheng Xiuxiu heard what she said, he was stunned, and then a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Why did I use you as an experiment, and I said it was an accident or an accident!"

"Are you so afraid of death? If you write a name, you will die. Why are you still standing here and messing around?!"

She was in a hurry, not only because of Xi Tao's dirty water that couldn't be washed off, but also because she actually said in public what she had been anxious about.

Now everyone knew that the conditions of her death did not constitute conditions at all.

Because she couldn't find the lethal mask, let alone which one it was.

Xi Tao's eyes were wet by her fierceness, she gritted her teeth and said:

"Obviously you did something wrong, why..."

Zheng Xiuxiu's face sank completely, "Why do you say I am? You want me to put all the embarrassment into..."

Before she finished speaking, Xi Tao's nervous pupils shrank slightly.

But fortunately at this moment, Mucheng interrupted Zheng Xiuxiu's words.

"Not only did you not apologize for what you did wrong, but why do you have the face to yell here and there?"

Mucheng looked at her coldly, "It's because she is still standing here, otherwise you would have died."

Zheng Xiuxiu smiled, "Are you threatening me? Players in the card game cannot kill each other..."

"Oh yes." Mucheng interrupted again impatiently, and gave her a meaningful look.

"There are so many ways to kill a person. Do you think that anyone who kills someone is blatantly holding a knife?"

Zheng Xiuxiu's face became extremely ugly, her eyes fell heavily on Xi Tao's body, she didn't know what she was thinking.

But Xi Tao's gaze slightly dodged, and she didn't dare to look at her.

[Anonymous player 965: Something is wrong with these two, there must be something wrong with them.

Anonymous player 357: Why do women make things difficult for women? To be honest, it is the fault of the one who wiped the blackboard. If it were me, I would turn my face too.

Anonymous Player 498: Yes, it's a matter of life and death, who isn't nervous?She was more angry than the unlucky guy, speechless.

Anonymous player 532: Well, can I say that both of them have problems?Zheng Xiuxiu was indeed wrong, but that little Bailian said something fatal.

Anonymous Player 476: ? ? ?Can't find the mask is also the fatal key?

Anonymous player 432: Why not? Zheng Xiuxiu’s condition for death is a mask. If you can’t find it, it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. Think about it, if this thing is found by someone else, or…

Anonymous player 608: Damn, it seems to be the case, and now that all the players know about it, I'm afraid they are all guessing the triggering condition of her death.

Anonymous Player 438: What can we do?Who told her that she couldn't guess it by herself? If someone else guessed it first, it's fine if there is no malice. If there is malice, she will die.

Anonymous player 596: Has any of you seen the perspective of these two people?They lived in a dormitory and something must have happened.

Anonymous player 411: I read it, but I didn't understand it (embarrassed smile.jpg), the two of them talked strangely, and looked confused

Anonymous Player 432: Me too... Anyway, these two people are not right. 】

This matter came to an end with the ringing of the school bell.

But Yitu was still thinking about what Xitao said when those two quarreled.

There is no mask that Zheng Xiuxiu is looking for in the dormitory, so where is the mask?

Yitu thought of several places, but it was unlikely to appear, and Wang Xiaolei, who was sitting behind him, was also racking his brains to guess, whispering something to him from time to time.

If any of them guessed the answer correctly, it would undoubtedly have captured Zheng Xiuxiu's life.

What he never expected was that this night, the mask that Zheng Xiuxiu had been thinking about for a long time actually appeared in front of the players together with the love letter in the compulsory mission.

After two self-study classes, everyone left the classroom and returned to the dormitory to rest.

While thinking about Zheng Xiuxiu's mask, Yitu also thought about the love letter that the Chinese teacher said.

He sat on the seat and casually flipped through the comic books in his hand, the pain from the wound relentlessly pulling his attention.

After six hours passed, A Dao Ling's body entered a cooling state, and the pain returned all of it shortly after the Chinese class was over.

Yitu wisely took the painkiller in advance, but still felt the pain and his fingertips trembled.

On the way back, they were all supported by Jiang Hanyu.

Unsurprisingly, his wound opened again, spattering the man's stomach with blood.

At this time, he was taking a shower in the bathroom, and the water was splashing.

Yitu was bored and flipped through a comic book. He really wanted to take a bath, but the wound couldn't touch the water at all.

I could only wipe my body with a hot towel, and I was afraid of scratching the wound if I moved too much.

Not long after, Jiang Hanyu came out of the bathroom, still naked with his muscular upper body without hesitation, his wet hair dripping continuously, Yitu couldn't help frowning after seeing it.

The man walked over, expelling the heat from his body, and a few drops of water happened to hit Yitu's face with his careless wiping movement.

Yitu: "...can you stand somewhere else to wipe it?"

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he saw the water stains on the man's cheeks.

Not only did he not obediently go elsewhere to wipe his head, but he took a step forward instead.

Jiang Hanyu stood in front of Yitu, with a yellow towel on his head, and raised his hand.

Yitu: "?"

The man's warm fingertips touched his cheek, and when he pulled away, the little water stain was also taken away.

"Okay." He replied satisfied.

Yitu: "..."

"You may have mistaken where I got hurt."

He looked at Jiang Hanyu who was in a good mood and smiled slightly.

When the man did this, he had the illusion that he had broken his arms and legs.

After hearing this, Jiang Hanyu smiled: "Is there a difference?"

Even if he didn't break his limbs, he didn't dare to move because of the pain of the wound.

Yitu's back was already drenched, covered in cold sweat from the painful wound.

He was a little bit dissatisfied, but he really didn't have the energy to argue. At this moment, Jiang Hanyu spoke:

"Want to take a shower?"

"think."

Yitu's heart skipped a beat, could this person really be so kind in wanting to help him?

However, the man did not disappoint him after all, Jiang Hanyu deliberately lowered his body and leaned in front of him.

Laughing arrogantly, he half coaxed and said:

"You beg me."

Yitu moved his body, the clothes stuck tightly to his back, itching uncomfortably.

want to take a bath.

"Well, please."

When the man's voice softened, he was too obedient, even though there was a sense of exhaustion and sleepiness that could not be ignored, Jiang Hanyu's heart still tightened violently.

He stood up straight suddenly, frowned, and looked up and down.

But after all, he didn't see anything, on the contrary, he seemed to be the one being teased.

The man's expression changed, then he turned and went into the bathroom.

When he came out again, he was holding Yitu's towel and washbasin in his hand.

--

When Zheng Xiuxiu's accident happened, the man had just helped Yitu wipe it, and before he could put on his clothes, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory.

Seeing this, Jiang Hanyu pulled a bath towel and put it on Yitu, then turned to open the door.

Standing outside the door was Wang Xiaolei who had a good relationship. He first saw Jiang Hanyu's stern face, and then saw Yitu sitting on a chair and wearing a towel.

"...I don't seem to come at the right time every time." He smiled awkwardly.

"What's the matter?" Yitu knew that someone must be in trouble, just now Wang Xiaolei's knock on the door was very urgent.

Wang Xiaolei nodded, "Squad leader Ji Han just came down, and she said... Zheng Xiuxiu is dead."

Yitu was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Hanyu who was standing at the door, and the two happened to meet their eyes.

Someone found Zheng Xiuxiu's mask and handed her something lethal.

A few minutes before Wang Xiaolei came, he and Jiang Hanyu guessed where Zheng Xiuxiu's mask was.

It's just that they didn't expect that someone had guessed the same as them, and took the first step to kill the killer.

Yitu struggled to put on his clothes, the wound would inevitably be pulled during the process, and he gasped in pain.

Only now did Wang Xiaolei see the deep wound on his abdomen. After simple sutures, the blood and flesh were glued together.

Yitu changed the gauze again with trembling hands, not forgetting the words.

"Has Zheng Xiuxiu's mask been found, and someone gave her a mirror?"

Wang Xiaolei was taken aback, "How do you know?"

"Did you guess it? You must have guessed it. Brother Hao also guessed it just now, but before anyone could tell, she was gone."

Wang Xiaolei and Qu Bai are not in the same dormitory, which makes it difficult for the two to communicate. After all, there are many other players and there are many people.

By the time Ji Han came down to look for them, it was already too late.

Zheng Xiuxiu didn't know until she died that the mask she couldn't find was actually on her face.

She hasn't looked in the mirror since entering the poker field.

She is not a beauty-loving person, especially in the poker field, and she has no intention of dressing up.

So she never looked at her face seriously, even if her shadow was reflected on the classroom window, she didn't look at it carefully.

Moreover, there was no foreign object on her face, and no one said there was anything wrong with her face.

This is indeed the case, as long as she doesn't become suspicious of her face, no one will see that she has put on layers of masks on her face.

But her roommate, Xitao, gave her a mirror.

That mirror was borrowed by Xi Tao from Ji Han's dormitory, and for some reason it appeared on Zheng Xiuxiu's desk.

The others followed Ji Han up the stairs, as long as they haven't passed the access control time, they can go through the floors.

But Wang Xiaolei, who was going upstairs with her boyfriend, thought about it, and ran over to call Yitu and the others.

Yitu silently remembered Wang Xiaolei's kindness.

After getting dressed, the three of them went upstairs.

Zheng Xiuxiu's dormitory was around the corner. When they arrived, the corridor was full of people.

At this time, Qu Bai squeezed out from the dormitory, and when he looked up, he saw his boyfriend, and immediately waved his hand.

Wang Xiaolei hurried over, wanting to take a look inside.

"how is it going?"

Qu Bai sighed, "Her face was torn off by me...it's quite scary, you better stop looking."

After hearing this, Wang Xiaolei couldn't help shaking his body, his face was like tearing off a mask, is it gone?

"Whose is this mirror?" Someone questioned, "Everyone is a player, who is deliberately harming someone? Is it you?"

Xi Tao's weak voice sounded in a panic: "It's not me, it's not me, I never thought it would be like this... The monitor gave me the mirror!"

Ji Han immediately explained: "It's true that the mirror is mine, but Xi Tao borrowed it from me. I don't know what happened during this period."

"I borrowed the mirror, that's right, I just wanted to see if my face was bitten by bugs... There were a lot of bugs flying up downstairs, I didn't know she would take my mirror away !"

"Did you lie, sister, you want to borrow the mirror to see a mosquito bag?" The uncle obviously didn't believe it, "Even if this girl wiped your name in the afternoon, you wouldn't do it, you wouldn't do harm to anyone!"

"I-I didn't..."

"okay."

At this time, Mu Cheng's voice indifferently interrupted the debate of those people.

"Everyone is dead, are you arguing about catching the murderer or something?"

"Could it be possible that everyone wants to be a policeman in the game, is there the law you want here, or can you shoot the murderer if you catch the murderer?"

"She died here tonight, not for anything else," Mu Cheng glanced around indifferently, "She has no ability, the game wants her to die, she has to die."

After he finished speaking, everyone's expressions were not very good-looking, but they could only return to silence.

If you say too much and make mistakes, Zheng Xiuxiu will end up.

"There really is no law here."

At this time, a cold voice sounded from behind, and Mucheng turned around to look.

Two tall and tall figures stood there. The person who spoke was pale, but his eyes were as bright as cold stars.

"I think you are the law here, otherwise why do you always say the same thing." Yitu laughed.

Mucheng's face darkened in an instant, and he wanted to sneer back, but after meeting the extremely cold gaze of the person beside him, he swallowed his words again.

"Zheng Xiuxiu is dead, too many arguments are meaningless, besides..."

Makiro paused for a moment, then continued:

"Besides, the compulsory mission has been refreshed, and the love letter has become five."

Yitu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he immediately opened the game control panel to look.

[Club Blossom 4 Card Game - Safe Haven:

Card number: 449032

Poker Game Difficulty: Low

Number of players participating: 16

The number of players who have entered: 16

The existence time of this card field: 5 days (the countdown has been started)

Bonus points for this game: 48000/11 (currently 11 players are alive)

Compulsory task in this card game: find Ye Li's love letter to Pei Ze (1/5)

You can get props in this game: (?/?)

The status of the escape card in the card field: not refreshed (80.00% of the plot in the card field is completed, and the refresh status is changed)

Attendants evaluate player survival rate: 40%

(Friendly reminder: The suit of this card field is plum blossom, the rules and game state will be randomly refreshed for a long time, please pay attention to players, try to survive!)]

When Yitu saw the column to force the task to be completed, he couldn't help but frowned.

The love letters they wanted to find from Ye Li to Pei Ze suddenly became five copies.

"What happened?" Wang Xiaolei was also a little confused.

Qu Bai said with a complex expression: "Zheng Xiuxiu tore off the skin on the ground, and one of them was stained with blood."

And this blood-stained face turned into a love letter written in beautiful fonts under the eyes of everyone.

It's just that this love letter is only one fragment, and they still have to find the remaining four fragments.

But the number of love letters is not the most important thing. The most chilling thing for them is that this fragment was found from the player's body.

The meaning of this is self-evident, and they still haven't found four love letters.

Yitu also did not expect that the love letter in the compulsory mission would appear in this way, which is undoubtedly extremely bad news for them.

Only by completing the compulsory mission can they find the house number, and the prerequisite for the completion of the compulsory mission is that the players continue to die.

Only when the player dies, the love letter fragments will be refreshed randomly.

You know, Zheng Xiuxiu is not the only player who has died since entering the poker field.

There were four other people who died before her, but only Zheng Xiuxiu refreshed the love letter fragments.

The falling of fragments is random, and the probability is not optimistic.

After such a bad thing happened, everyone was in a bad mood.

They discussed and handed over the fragments to Ji Han for safekeeping, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that Zheng Xiuxiu's death had nothing to do with Ji Han.

There are many boys here, and he doesn't feel relieved to hand it over to anyone, so Ji Han had no choice but to accept the bloody love letter nervously.

After everyone else left, Yitu and Jiang Hanyu entered the dormitory to have a look.

Zheng Xiuxiu's body was lying quietly on the ground, his face was torn clean, and there was nothing left.

The bloody facial features looked horrifying, and she didn't close her eyes until she died.

Yitu sighed, and looked at Xitao who was sitting on the side crying silently.

"Aren't you afraid?"

The corners of Xi Tao's eyes were red from crying, and she shrugged her shoulders. She looked at Yitu with her beautiful almond eyes, and her eyes fell on Jiang Hanyu who was standing upright.

"I, I'm afraid, woo."