Villain Organization Fishing Rules [Quick Transmigration]

These days, are you lying to yourself even when you write a diary?Or maybe as Fang Ke said, everyone wears a sanctimonious mask, and only the mirror can reveal the real sin and darkness in their hearts, just like I see through the hypocrisy of female students at the moment.

In fact, Xiaomei was indeed bullied by the campus, but it should be this female student who took the lead in bullying her.

It is mentioned in the diary that Xiaomei is a timid person who has no friends. Who would know that she wrote a love letter, especially when the love letter was hidden on purpose, but it was found out again?What's more, the first paragraph clearly said that Xiaomei has no friends, but the second paragraph said that he was Xiaomei's good friend.

Secondly, her diary writing is also very interesting.Every time she described Xiaomei being bullied, she used a lot of modifiers, as if she was reminiscing about the pain of the other party, but when she wrote about her sympathy and anger, she just simply described it without any empathy. Doesn't fit the logic of a diary.

A diary is a person's innermost thoughts. Compared with describing the pain of others, it tends to express one's own feelings.

Of course, this is just my personal inference. Before I get solid evidence, I can't jump to anyone's conclusions, unless I was caught by me like an art teacher.

I stepped back from the mirror, just as Long Chulan opened the door and came in.

"How about it?"

"One is a suspected campus bully, and the other may be Sun Erniang."

"Ok?"

"Be a human/meat bun, oh, no, it's a human/meat dumpling."

Two people have already died in Building 4, and one of them died in such a strange way, that she still has the heart to chop vegetables?I still remember how when the first corpse was found, the middle-aged woman bought breakfast and went upstairs, trembling with fright. How come her hands are not shaking and her legs are not weak now?

"She said her husband was on a business trip, but her husband should be a public school teacher, and the chances of a business trip are not high."

Long Chulan raised her eyebrows: "Honey, I remember we are looking for the Painted Skin Demon Master."

As for the number of villains in this building, it is not within the scope of our concern, it is just a made-up plot anyway.

I spread my hands: "I don't know, these two people look like NPCs, or they are really good at acting. By the way, what about your situation?"

Long Chulan sighed: "He must be a player, but he is not a demon master, so it's hard to say. In short, he is a hidden master. I chatted with him for so long, but I didn't get any confidence."

...Then what face do you have to say about me?

"Who said that no man can resist your charm?" I teased unceremoniously, full of ridicule, "It seems that someone has met his nemesis."

Fang Ke has been arrogant for so long, this time it is really a good reincarnation.

"Oh honey, my heart is broken."

"Really?" I said perfunctorily, "It's okay, my dear, how can something break if it doesn't exist."

Long Chulan: ...

This is the first time that I choked Fang Ke so hard that I couldn't speak, and I felt that the pores all over my body were open.

Long Chulan smiled helplessly.

"What are you going to do now?"

After a busy afternoon, none of the three suspects was ruled out.

"Don't worry, I still have a way," Long Chulan said calmly, "I'll find a way to bring everyone together, and you can kill them at will tonight."

In theory, I only have the option of going into a mirror at night, but if the group is in one room, it's buffet mode.

Even if it is a painted skin demon master, in the face of boss threats, he will show his flaws to some extent.

"They're not fools." Normal people would not agree to deliver food to the boss.

"It's okay, leave it to me, dear." Long Chulan said with a smile.

Seeing that Long Chulan had her own opinion, I didn't bother to care about it, so I hid on the boat and took a nap before dinner time.

Working for several days makes Xianyu physically and mentally exhausted. It is better to touch fish in the women's toilet.

I only slept for half an hour when I heard someone knock on the door "Dong Dong Dong".I opened the door with a sad face, only to see the neighbors gathered around the door, all of them were full of horror, pointing to the door of my room.

I went around and took a blood-stained card from the door lock, with only one sentence written on it: Tonight, it's your turn.

I looked up silently, and sure enough, everyone got the same "death threat".

Well, here's your "good way," straight and frank, but also effective.

I silently looked at Long Chulan, who held the card, hid in my arms with a terrified and shy face, shivering, looking pitiful.

Me: ...Forget it, as long as you are happy.

Everyone in the building received death notices, everyone gathered for the third time in two days, and silence fell over the entire old-fashioned apartment.

The middle-aged woman's legs were trembling, and even her voice was trembling: "How about me, let's call the police."

"What's the use of calling the police!" Wang Dong's voice was sharp because of panic, and he wiped the sweat from his brow. "The murderer who killed those two people must be in Building 4. The police came twice and found nothing. Either you move out, or we will stay together tonight and see who is doing the evil!"

This is both reasonable and unreasonable.

It makes sense that, if this were the real world, it would be safer to be with the murderer trapped in Blizzard Hill mode.

What's unreasonable is that this is an infinite copy, so get together and let the boss kill tonight?

But Wang Dong said this very well, presumably it was Fang Ke's instruction to deliberately force other people to reveal their identities.

At this time, whoever comes out to reject this proposal must be a player!

The sickly man seemed to want to understand something, he gave the three of us a meaningful look, but in the end he didn't say anything.

And the remaining two women also remained silent. They deserved to be among the top ten players in the personal list, and they were indeed quite calm.

In the end, we decided to gather in the ground-floor foyer, which was spacious enough and there were public restrooms at the end of the corridor.

After dinner, we brought recliners, pillows, and bedding from our respective rooms.

The waiting time was long and boring. Wang Dong was holding a plastic bag of snacks, gnawing on them like a fat mouse, while the female students and middle-aged women on the side looked tired and nestled in the bedding of the recliner but dared not close their eyes. , the sickly man was flipping through a copy of "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes", with fair and slender fingers, and a calm and composed attitude.

And I took out the treasured game console, and after playing for 10 minutes, Long Chulan poked her head over: "Honey, let me have a look, what are you playing?"

I ignored him, because I was fighting a boss, and at a critical moment, there were only two bars of blood left.

Seeing that I was silent, Long Chulan was like every unreasonable genius in the world, with a deep and sad voice: "Honey, is the game fun or me? Is the game more important or me?"

Me: ...with a shake of the hand, the brave man was killed.

This death problem has so many slots that I don't even know where to start.

Long Chulan seemed determined to mess around, she took the game console from me, wrapped her hands around my neck very naturally, and whispered softly: "Honey, accompany me to the toilet, I'm so scared."

Me: ... Are you a primary school girl?Do you want to go to the bathroom hand in hand?

Facing our nastyness, the surrounding people have already seen it, and no one gave a superfluous look.

Although I know what Fang Ke meant, implying the start of the plan, can he be more normal?

Long Chulan took my hand to the end of the corridor on the first floor, turned directly into the men's room, pushed me against the wall, and then made an indescribable sound, making sure that the whole first floor could hear it.

Panting lightly, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Ah, my dear, you are so amazing!"

I rolled my eyes and watched her kiss my wrist and make a "tsk tsk" sound.

The little fat man complained quietly in the hallway: "They are quite fierce."

The sickly man smiled and said, "Love is a good thing."

But the middle-aged woman muttered: "You are too young now, you are too careless, ouch, this is really..."

What kind of public execution is this!Fang Ke is shameless, salted fish still needs fish skin!

Long Chulan unleashes her acting instincts in the men's restroom. The female student on the other side finally couldn't hold back her urge to urinate and begged the middle-aged woman to go to the restroom with her.

When they passed the door of the men's toilet, the female students flushed with embarrassment and rushed into the female toilet next door, while the middle-aged women curled their lips in dissatisfaction, and muttered accusations from the old seniors: "It's really going downhill, young people nowadays People, everyone is shameless..."

Long Chulan sneered, and the laughter echoed in the empty toilet.

She raised her beautiful brows and turned back without hesitation: "What? Are you jealous that my man is handsome and capable? Also, seeing your haggard face, my husband must not be very good."

She raised her chin provocatively: "It's useless to be jealous, we just love each other, I'm mad at you!"

I turned my head away, tempted to pretend I didn't know her.

The middle-aged woman was so angry that her lips trembled, and her eyes showed a bit of ruthlessness. She deserved to be the contemporary grandson who turned her husband into a human/meat dumpling.

Unmoved, Long Chulan kissed me on the cheek, and glared at the middle-aged woman arrogantly. The latter was finally defeated, stomped her feet, and followed the female student into the toilet, out of sight!

"Have you played enough?" I gritted my teeth.

With deep eyes, Long Chulan said with a low laugh, "Don't be angry, dear, I probably know who the demon master is."

I blinked at her, but the bastard wouldn't speak.

"It's time for you to act too. Here, have a good trip." She took out a lens from her pocket and let me quickly enter it. "I also put a lens in the women's toilet cubicle. Go and scare them."

When mentioning the women's toilet cubicle, Long Chulan re-read the word with obvious teasing in her tone.

"Fang Ke." I shouted earnestly.

"Ok?"

"You know this is a copy of the forbidden magic, you are just an ordinary person now. I can kill you directly, and never have any troubles again?"

Long Chulan's brows and eyes were lazy, and she didn't care: "Can you bear it, dear."

"I'm not kidding you." I could indeed kill him.

"Neither have I," she said in a rare seriousness, no longer smiling, and looked up at me seriously, "You know, why didn't I kill you in the previous match?"

"Because I smell like hell?"

"As the captain of Troy, I am familiar with the dungeon that each member is going to. Ziqi divination, the equation will appear in "Death Kindergarten", so I asked Qi Tuo to pick him up. Just in case, I carefully copied this dungeon Researched it several times."

I have a vague premonition in my heart.

""Death Kindergarten" has a hidden branch, the weird male in the women's toilet cubicle never shows up, and the red and blue paper story is also incompatible with the entire copy. But the most strange thing is that for half a year, the monster who stayed in the toilet never showed up. Hurt someone with your own hands."

"He is like an emotionless repeater. On the one hand, he never violated the rules of the Lord God, but on the other hand, he tried his best to avoid killing, oh, or maybe he was lazy."

There was a little smile in Long Chulan's eyes, it was no longer a hypocritical and seductive smirk, but a sincere smile.

"The toilet is obviously the most dangerous place in this dungeon, but you abruptly turned it into an alternative safe house."

"Why? Sanin, is it because you are really lazy to work, or because you don't want to hurt innocent players."

I didn't say anything, many things can be done, but absolutely cannot admit that the Lord God may be watching from the side.

"That's why I ask you, do you have the heart to kill me? You won't do it, Sanin, not because I am me. If it were Wang Dong, you might not have the heart to kill him."

"You dislike me so much, you want to stuff my head in the toilet, but you always stick to your bottom line."

"You have a bottom line, and so do I," Fang Ke said calmly and seriously, "So, I didn't kill you last time. I will never hurt you until you break the bottom line. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

I was silent for a moment, then said quietly: "But, you stabbed my waist?"

Laughing dead, you call this harmless?

Tsk tsk, player's mouth, deceitful ghost!