Misplacement Game

After finishing packing his things, the male kasuke opened the door with the key while moving his body, and walked into the room.As soon as he entered the room, he saw Xu Ziyue sitting at the end of the bed, playing with a candy in his hand.

"Thousand Paper Crane Candy? Where did you get this?" Nan Huazhu sat down beside Xu Ziyue.

"It was given by others." Xu Ziyue replied.

The Nanhua assistant quickly grabbed the candy from Xu Ziyue's hand, and then made a gesture to peel it off and eat it.Xu Ziyue immediately pounced on the male assistant and snatched Tang back.

"What are you doing!" Xu Zi looked at Nan Huasuke unhappily.

The male assistant raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Xu Ziyue, "I'm afraid it's not given by... the artist status?"

Xu Ziyue nodded without intending to hide it, and then took the initiative to peel off the candy and ate it, leaving a colorful candy paper.

"Hahahahahaha..." Nan Huasuke rolled over laughingly on the bed with his stomach in his arms.

Xu Ziyue glanced at him indifferently, "Is this so funny?"

"Of course it's funny." Nan Huazhu pointed to the candy wrapper in Xu Ziyue's hand and said, "He gave you a candy...Pfft, isn't he still saying that he treats you like a child?"

"...That may be because he thinks I'm cute." Xu Zi became more stubborn.

"Do you think..." Nan Huazhu sat up, then put his elbow on Xu Ziyue's shoulder, and said in a meaningful tone, "A man will be attracted to a boy who I think is cute... um, boy?" After the assistant finished speaking with a serious face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing with a "puchi".

"Farewell, are you attracted to cute little boys? I mean the ones who have lust... If that is the case, isn't it like pedophilia? That's a pervert." Nodded, then looked at Xu Ziyue with pity, "Son, are you sure you haven't been declined again?"

Xu Ziyue listened to Nan Huazhu's analysis, and at the end of hearing it, he felt... It seemed like this was the case.

but! Yes!

Nanhuasuke's tone is so annoying!

Xu Ziyue mercilessly covered Nan Huazhu's face with his palm, then turned his face away, "I think if people want to get along with each other in a friendly way, then they must be seen through without telling the truth!"

The male assistant begging for mercy raised his hands, as if surrendering, "Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, let's sleep, sleep."

Xu Ziyue withdrew his hand, then wiped the boy's assistant's clothes in disgust, got up and walked into the bathroom.

"I want to wash up!"

"Yes, yes, you go first."

The male Huasuke watched Xu Zi getting closer to the bathroom, and the hearty smile on his face gradually faded.His roommate looks like a child who has been pampered and loved, and has not suffered any hardships.

But it will appear here, no one is innocent.

***

Xu Ziyue and Nan Huazhu slept all night on the bed that was divided into two halves with clear boundaries.

Xu Ziyue didn't pay too much attention to the NPC after he secretly asked the system to ensure his own safety.In every world, Xu Ziyue would confirm his safety to the system, because after all, it was a matter of his own life.

And this roommate of his seems to be a pretty nice person... But think about it, it is usually an NPC who can "eliminate" people, and the other half are players who have survived after experiencing an unknown horror world.

Could it be so kind?

The more Xu Zi thought it was possible...it was weird.

But the performance that should be coordinated still needs to be coordinated.

He is not the one who ran into the escape game without knowing anything at the beginning.

What's more, Xu Ziyue is not in danger, so he is actually confident.

And the next morning after entering this secret room, something happened.

Xu Ziyue and Nanhuasuke woke up in the sound of knocking on the door one after another. He and Nanhuasuke got up in a hurry. Nanhuasuke opened the door first and went out. After a few words to understand the situation, he went back to the room Urging Xu Ziyue.

Because of Xu Ziyue's clothes—that is, the suspenders, his lower body was only wearing underwear besides the suspenders. He had to put on the trousers before going out, and the male assistant woke up a little earlier than Xu Ziyue, so his movements also A little bit faster than Xu Ziyue.

Xu Ziyue stepped on his sneakers, put the straps on his body, and ran to the door of the room, "What's wrong?"

"Someone died."

Xu Ziyue was stunned for a moment, but he wasn't too surprised.

The world has passed by a lot, and he seems to be used to this kind of thing.

While Xu Ziyue put on his shoes, he and Nan Huasuke rushed to the room where the accident happened.

The accident happened to one of the seven entertainers.To be honest, because there are too many artist ID cards, and almost all of them are crushed into the dust under Gu Ze's appearance, and they don't take the initiative to speak, so they don't have any sense of existence at all.

Xu Ziyue roughly numbered them from 1 to 6.

Gu Ze is not in the establishment.

But after the accident, apart from Gu Ze, the remaining five artists started to fight for their voices.

——In order to get rid of his suspicion and not be voted out.

Yesterday Xu Ziyue was talking to the steward, manager, and Huazhu, and Xu Ziyue was with Gu Ze most of the time, so Gu Ze didn't talk to the other six artists.

But those six artists, because of the same identity, kept talking about something.

At this moment, they were talking about yesterday's conversation one by one.

Xu Ziyue entered the room of the eliminated artist.

On the bedside table in the room, there is this person's ID card.

"Entertainer" is written on one side, and "Player" is written on the other.

His body was tied up with hemp rope and curled up into a ball, and then his face was completely wrapped in a cloth, and a rag was stuffed in the place where his face was wrapped.

Apparently suffocated.

The cloth had been undone, and the man looked horrified with his bloodshot eyes and gaping mouth.He seemed to be struggling to breathe at the end, but even though he sucked all the rags into his mouth, he couldn't get the oxygen he wanted.

The logistics who untied the cloth and took the rag out of the artist's mouth said: "This rag is still a little wet."

A moment of silence.

The steward asked first, "Who left the room yesterday?"

"Who knows? There is a room for each person, and no one will say hello to the next door when they go out?" said the female assistant.

The steward asked again: "What about the person who lives in his room? Didn't you hear the knock on the door?"

The one who lives next door to this artist is a manager, and the other is also an artist.

Both of them said they didn't hear the sound.

"Don't any of you secretly try to open the door at night?"

The chef shook his head. After I ate what I made yesterday, my stomach was always uncomfortable. I was still running to the toilet until before going to bed.

One of the four logistics staff, who was also the one who untied the corpse cloth before, referred to as logistics A, looked around the bound corpse, and then asked, "Is this rag...was it cleaned yesterday? That one?"

At first, there was nothing to say, but the cleaner who was watching from the sidelines immediately retorted: "How is that possible! All the rags are the same, and I'm not sure if this is the same one, but the rags are all in the kitchen, and anyone can get them. Put the banisters back after wiping them down yesterday!"

The chef nodded, "I saw it, because I also wiped the stove with that rag."

"Then where did this hemp rope... come from?" Logistics A asked.

The agent replied: "There seems to be a storage room."

"There is another question. If he is tied up, is it possible not to call for help? And, at night, will he open the door for someone he knew on the first day?" Logistics A looked at everyone, "Except Who else has the key that was given to us by the steward in the first place?"

silent.

"If we don't say it now, when we find out who has the key to someone else's room, everyone will immediately eliminate this person!"

As soon as the words fell, the cleaner raised his hand, "...me."

"But I only got the key because I have to clean all the rooms. When I first came in, the key was my prop."

The steward looked at the cleaner distrustfully, "Then why didn't you say it at the beginning!"

"But you didn't mention your props specifically." The cleaner retorted, "What's more, if I didn't say it in advance, I wouldn't be suspicious."

"But now your suspicion is still the biggest."

The cleaner said irritably: "Isn't it because I'm the most suspicious, so I'm the most suspicious?! Is it necessary for me to focus on myself like this?!"

When Xu Ziyue confronted the cleaners with a group of people, he couldn't help but look at Gu Ze.

Unexpectedly, Gu Ze, who was originally looking at the cleaner, noticed Xu Ziyue's gaze and looked back.He even smiled at Xu Ziyue.

Xu Zi lowered his head in a daze.

Then he rubbed his face and cheered up again.

But when he raised his head, Gu Ze was no longer looking at himself.

"It's really not me! Can't you find other suspicious points!" The cleaner stomped her feet impatiently, then she walked to the corpse, stood apart from the crowd crowded in the room, pointed at the corpse and said: " I don't know him at all! Besides, he's a man, how could I tie him up and make him completely silent?"

This is indeed the case, but at present, no one is more suspicious than the cleaner.

At this time, the broadcast in the secret room rang.

It was the voice of the woman who had let them in.

She said: "All the secret room players are invited to return to their rooms and vote through the rotary dial landline phones in their respective rooms. The voting process is kept secret, and the voting results will be broadcast to everyone after everyone votes."

"Because there are two people in the same room, the extra secret room player needs to stay in the eliminated player's room to vote."

"Have a nice game everyone."

The author has something to say: Yueyue: Trying to observe the suspicious points of the BOSS...

BOSS: [smiling]

Yue Yue: Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do...〃?〃

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Since everyone says it’s okay... then I will... not change it... As for the origin of the pseudonym... it’s too shameful... [cover face]

-2019.01.15