Picked up a little wolf in an escape game

"Before that, I don't know..." Lin Tong'er lowered her head.

"Isn't there a unique way of communication between the god of death and the god of death?" Wang Yunzhi said, "For example, do you know who is the god of death among those who died before?"

"No." Lin Tong'er didn't know anything about it: "I only know that I have become the God of Death. As for who the other Gods of Death are, I don't know any of them."

That's all the information Lin Tong'er has. Although she can't tell who the god of death is, the amount of information is already large enough to digest for a while.

Wang Yunzhi and He Lin walked out of the basement and came into the night outside. There was a cool breeze, and there was a peaceful scene everywhere.

Soon, they came to the scene where Xu Chao and Li Zichun died together. The bodies had already been removed, and only a little blood and signs of fighting remained on the ground.

Wang Yunzhi squatted down and searched carefully in the grass.

"What are you looking for?" He Lin asked.

"I always feel that Li Zichun or Xu Chao will leave some clues for us." Wang Yunzhi frowned: "Maybe Li Zichun won't, but Xu Chao will definitely. Whether he is the god of death or not, he is not the kind of person who likes it." A person who has buried secrets in his heart all his life, he has a strong desire to express, and I believe he knows a lot of things we don't know, and he must want to tell us all these things."

"In such a fight, he has no time to leave clues." He Lin shook his head.

Wang Yunzhi searched the grass for a long time, but finally found nothing.

"Strange..." Wang Yunzhi was a little disappointed, and together with He Lin, he went to the forest where Yang Yuqing was buried. Everything in the forest was still the same, with dense towering trees and a circular open space... They didn't find anything special in the forest, so they turned back to the small white western-style building.

When walking back all the way on the wet lawn, you can see the outline of the tower in the night from a distance. The tower is the tallest building in the entire park, which is as high as twenty stories in the real world. It is a narrow spire , very beautiful, you can go up along the stone steps inside, and the highest level is a lookout.

"Teacher, I don't understand." He Lin said: "Now, there are only four players in the entire cube. If you want to pass the level, I have countless simple and crude methods to use. Why do you have to spend so much money?" The strength to find the so-called... clues?"

"From my point of view, I not only want to pass the level, I also want to find out what happened to all the players." Wang Yunzhi smiled apologetically: "Of course, if doing this hinders our clearance, of course I will Willing to put the priority of customs clearance at the top."

"No, I support you." He Lin said, "It's just that the clue is..."

Wang Yunzhi stopped suddenly and looked at a window of the small white western-style building.

They are not far from the small white western-style building now, and many things can be seen clearly. He Lin followed Wang Yunzhi's gaze to look there—only a few words were written on a window with strange paint.

The paint may be some kind of jam on the dining table, the color is not obvious, but under the illumination of colored lights at night, it can be seen from a special angle, reflecting a strange light.

"This is Xu Chao's room!" Wang Yunzhi's spirit was lifted: "I guessed right, he really left a clue, but he used this strange method..."

Paradise does not have as timely service as real hotels. After Xu Chao died, no one came to clean his room, so the words on the glass remained.

"But it seems that there are only three words here." He Lin squinted his eyes to carefully identify the words on the glass: "I'm afraid there is not enough information."

Wang Yunzhi got a little closer, and barely made out the three words:

Turandot

"Turandot?" He Lin found these three words very familiar: "It's the name of a work."

"I guess." Wang Yunzhi said, "I'm afraid these three words were reserved for me."

"Ok?"

"In the real world, the work of Xu Chao and I is not totally disjointed." Wang Yunzhi said: "As a screenwriter, he participated in the production of the TV drama version of "Turandot", and I am the director of the musical version of "Turandot". Actors, although we have not met each other because of the work, there is a certain connection between these two works in different forms."

"Even if there is such an intersection, I can't think of what information he left you." He Lin said: "There is too much content in a TV series or stage play. If he wants to tell you something, just rely on It is useless to say the name of the work."

Wang Yunzhi turned his head and looked at the flower beds, pools, and fountains not far away...

In order not to make the grass in front of the small white western-style building look too monotonous, the designer of the park carefully designed many decorative buildings, one of which is a crescent-shaped pool made of cement, which is old due to disrepair. Yes, the water inside is also the rainwater that is full of mud.

Wang Yunzhi looked at the crescent-shaped pool thoughtfully.

"Whether it is the TV version of Turandot or the musical version of Turandot, there is a classic dance in the middle, and that dance is that the dancers dance around a crescent-shaped pool, the TV drama version and the musical version The only thing in common is that the prop pool is the same, and the dance is also the same." Wang Yunzhi said: "At the end of the dance, the dancer came to the tip of the crescent moon and held out a beautiful gemstone from there."

"so……"

"Every time Xu Chao looks out the window from his room, he can see this crescent-shaped pool, which makes it hard for him not to think of Turandot, and then of my relationship with this work Yuan Yuan, if he has any information he wants to leave to me, he will definitely use this method."

"What if he just thought of it and wrote it on the glass?" He Lin asked.

"..." Wang Yunzhi hesitated for a few seconds when he questioned him, and finally shook his head: "If he just wrote it casually, he wouldn't use such jam on purpose... The jam must have been brought from the restaurant. It’s not for leaving a message, there’s no need for it. Moreover, he deliberately wrote these three words so that they can be seen clearly from the outside. People outside seem to be upright, but what he wrote in the room is upside down. If you write it, you don't use such specular reflection on purpose."

"I was convinced by you." He Lin smiled: "Let's go."

They came to the side of the crescent-shaped pool, looking for it on the side of the dilapidated mottled pool.

"In the two Turandot works, the dancers found gems from the tip of the crescent moon." Wang Yunzhi said: "So, Xu Chao will definitely put the clues on the tip of the crescent moon..."

He crouched down and searched around the tip of the pool, but found nothing.

"Here." Standing on the opposite tip, He Lin pulled out a folded piece of paper from the gap in the broken cement: "This should be it."

"Why did you find it?" Wang Yunzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Why do you say?" He Lin raised his eyebrows.

They stood together and opened the paper, and it was really Xu Chao's flying and phoenix handwriting. The handwriting was very messy, but the handwriting was quite chic and beautiful, and it could even be said to be wild and unruly.

It was a letter addressed to Wang Yunzhi.

Wang Yunzhi:

When you read this letter, I must have left this world. This beautiful and cruel world has nothing to do with me. I am not afraid of death. Without any regrets, I have completed my revenge without the slightest regret.

However, I still want to tell you something I know.

By this time, maybe you have deciphered the specific rules of Grim Reaper, yes, I am Grim Reaper, and the card on me is a real Grim Reaper card, but I didn’t draw Grim Reaper at the beginning, I was drawn halfway. transformed.

Even after becoming a God of Death, Yang Yuqing still appears in front of my eyes from time to time. Her death made me suffer a lot. I don’t have any so-called love for her, but I still love her, from beginning to end In the end, I regard her as a little warmth and a little support in this cruel world. I can't imagine how the adventure can continue without her.

When she walked towards the forest with stiff steps, countless guesses appeared in my mind. I also thought about whether someone manipulated her body and spirit, whether the god of death has supreme magic power, or whether There is some kind of mysterious power at work... However, after I became the god of death myself, I discovered that the skill of the god of death does not have control at all, whether it is controlling the body or spirit of others, it is impossible to do it all.

Li Zichun is lying.

Li Zichun was lying from the beginning to the end, and there was no manipulation at all.

The cause of Yang Yuqing's death is much simpler than I imagined, because it is too simple, maybe you will not guess it.

When she walked into the forest and made some dance-like movements in the circular clearing, I just felt that the picture was very familiar, as if I had seen her movements in certain scenes before.

It was only later that I remembered that it was Yang Yuqing's own dance. She is an artist, she works in a girl group, she has released albums, and she has been on stage... These movements are exactly her dance movements on stage.

Yes, no one is manipulating at all.

……

"I understand." After reading this page, Wang Yunzhi's voice became heavy: "Why didn't I think that there is such a possibility..."

"what?"

"Sleepwalking." Wang Yunzhi said: "There is no manipulation, there is no chase... Yang Yuqing is purely sleepwalking."

"..." He Lin was startled by this overly straightforward answer.

"Since she was a child, Yang Yuqing has been under too much pressure for revenge. I don't know how she survived, working, studying, and entering the entertainment industry..." Wang Yunzhi closed his eyes: "Under such heavy work and Under tremendous pressure, no one can stay healthy, mental weakness, hallucinations, sleepwalking...these are all possible symptoms, and Yang Yuqing is a sleepwalker."

"Sleepwalking is a personal thing. If Yang Yuqing was sleepwalking, how did Li Zichun manage to move exactly the same as hers?"

"Li Zichun's movements are always half a beat slower than Yang Yuqing's. This is not difficult to do. This is a deliberate imitation. The purpose is to misunderstand all of us and mistakenly think that the two of them were controlled at the same time." Wang Yunzhi Said: "Besides, I tend to think that Yang Yuqing's sleepwalking did not happen overnight. Maybe she would sleepwalk like this every night. However, in order to ensure our own safety, we rarely leave our room in the middle of the night, so I didn't see what she looked like when she was sleepwalking before."

That night, because He Lin had to say something emotionally, the two of them did not stay in their own room to sleep for the first time, but came to the lobby on the first floor and sat for a long time. They happened to meet Yang Yuqing and Li Zichun. Weird travel.

"Before that, Li Zichun thought and did more than us." Wang Yunzhi said: "She is likely to stay alert in the middle of the night. On a certain night, she happened to witness Yang Yuqing's sleepwalking, and she followed Yang Yuqing. Yuqing came all the way to the forest and mastered the rules of sleepwalking, she was shocked to find that——Yang Yuqing's sleepwalking has a fixed route, fixed movements, and remains the same."

"This kind of immutability gives her a chance to create a murder." He Lin narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, Yang Yuqing is very vigilant during the day and has enough strength. It is not easy to kill her during the day." Wang Yunzhi said: "Most people don't know that Yang Yuqing has such a fatal weakness."

"My suspicion about Li Zichun was right. She was the one who killed Yang Yuqing." He Lin said, "It is not difficult for her to set up a trap, especially after she has mastered the rules of Yang Yuqing's sleepwalking. Chun is very clear that at the end of sleepwalking, Yang Yuqing will definitely go to the center of the circular open space to touch the small tree, just dig a trap under the small tree... Yang Yuqing will definitely fall into the trap."

"En." Wang Yunzhi nodded, and continued to look at the next piece of paper.

……

After Yang Yuqing died, I didn't know how to express the pain in my heart with words. Yes, at that moment, I almost wished that I was the second person lying in the trap, and I lost the courage to move on.

However, I can't go on sinking like this, I just want to find out who killed her and avenge her.

At the same instant, I found my card turned into a grim reaper.

Such a strange change made my mood even more indescribable. In the next moment, the cruel and bloodthirsty side in my heart was also awakened. I couldn't help but think—killing other people and letting me pass the level alone, isn't it? Isn't it also a happy ending?

Under the influence of these two contradictory emotions, I made a move to protect Li Zichun and stand by her side.

This approach may be too simple and straightforward, but I just want Li Zichun to know one thing - she and I are of the same kind.

I believe that Li Zichun is the god of death, the god of death who killed Yang Yuqing. I only need to stand on her side to express a meaning: hello, I am also the god of death.

Li Zichun is a very shrewd person, but she can't refuse the kindness of the same kind. We quickly reached a kind of tacit understanding, and we changed from strangers to the same kind who care about each other in an instant.

I think, at that time, you must feel very confused and strange, right?

I'm sorry, I don't want to act rashly, my purpose has always been to be roundabout, so I adopted such a roundabout tactic.

Later, I finally got the opportunity to have a private discussion with Li Zichun. We revealed our identities to each other and discussed the next steps of cooperation. The whole negotiation went smoothly until I asked the information that should be asked.

Maybe she has completely regarded me as one of her own and let down her vigilance. She exposed the fact that she killed Yang Yuqing.

At that moment, I felt that I could no longer continue the fantasy career of the god of death. My heart and mind... were filled with only one thought—to kill her.

So, I prepared a sharpened table knife.

You will know about the future.

Goodbye.

……

When the letter reaches here, it is over.

Wang Yunzhi and He Lin were silent for a long time, relatively speechless.

"Li Zichun's force value is higher than that of Xu Chao, so Xu Chao wisely chose to sneak attack." He Lin said: "He gained Li Zichun's trust, and then took advantage of her unpreparedness to attack."

"I don't know what to say." Wang Yunzhi glanced at the crescent-shaped pool: "I really admire Xu Chao and Yang Yuqing. In the first world, we found the right companions."

"Wait a minute, teacher." He Lin turned the two pieces of letter paper over and over again, and found a new message on the back of one of them: "There are still words here."

That's a sentence——

Be careful Gao Xin, he is the god of death.

……

"Teacher, do you believe this sentence?" He Lin asked.

"I believe it, but if we want to kill Gao Xin, I need more evidence. I don't want to convict someone based on a single testimony without any trial." Wang Yunzhi said.

As long as this testimony is true, everything that happened in Paradise will become extremely clear in an instant.

Gao Xin was the one who drew the Death card from the very beginning, and he was the only one. Except for Wang Yunzhi and He Lin, all the others drew blank cards.

When encountering a power outage, Gao Xin decisively killed Dean Luo Huailuo, gained extra strength, and replaced Luo Huai's card, leaving himself with a blank card.

His killing this time gave birth to Li Zichun—from that moment on, Li Zichun's identity was transformed into a god of death.

Later, by some unknown opportunity, Li Zichun and Gao Xin recognized each other's identities and started to cooperate.

Perhaps, Li Zichun is very satisfied with this transformation. She is willing to cooperate with Gao Xin. She trusts Gao Xin's strength and shrewd mind. Gao Xin also has high hopes for her. The card was given to her so that she could get away with it in time when she was suspected.

Later, Li Zichun set a trap and killed Yang Yuqing.This action prompted Xu Chao to be transformed into a god of death.

Xu Chao killed Li Zichun for revenge, which caused Lin Tonger to be transformed into a god of death.

Although Li Zichun also killed Xu Chao at the same time, this was her second murder, so no one was transformed into a god of death.

In a sense, this led to sisters Lin Tonger and Lin Xueer destined to have different endings.

Arrows fall down one after another like dominoes, complex and clear, weaving into a big net, forming all the facts of this square so far.

I really thought about too many things tonight, Wang Yunzhi only felt a dull pain in his temple, and his eyes were dark.

"Teacher, you must be tired." He Lin said worriedly.

"We can't rest now..." Wang Yunzhi gritted his teeth: "If Gao Xin attacks at this time, we may not be able to deal with it."

"It's so difficult." He Lin smiled mischievously: "As long as the teacher gives the order, I can kill Gao Xin within a second."

"Really?"

"Really." He Lin said, "It's just that it will be a little dangerous. I don't want the teacher to face danger again."

"As long as the power of the card is here, that little bit of danger is nothing." Wang Yunzhi said.

"Don't be brave, teacher." He Lin leaned over with a smile, and held Wang Yunzhi's face in his hands: "Obviously I can't open my eyes."

"You want me to go to bed again, don't you?" Wang Yunzhi struggled a bit, but didn't let go of his hand: "I want to too, but I can't sleep."

There is still a death staring at him that has not been resolved here. The deaths of Xu Chao and Yang Yuqing still make his heart heavy and uncomfortable. With so much pressure, he will not fall asleep no matter what.

"Then I'll sing you a lullaby?" He Lin held Wang Yunzhi's shoulders and walked cautiously towards the small white mansion, intending to send Wang Yunzhi back to the room first.

They all knew that Gao Xin was still there, whether she was asleep or awake, it was a huge threat, and they must not be taken lightly.

When he was about to step up the steps, the little milk wolf ran out from nowhere.

"Aww, aww!" The little milk wolf jumped up and bit Wang Yunzhi's trousers, dragging him and refusing to let him take a step forward.

"Is there a problem?" Wang Yunzhi was alarmed by the abnormal behavior of the little milk wolf, and immediately stopped.

"Aww..." The little milk wolf ran around in front of the stairs, signaling that there is danger here.

The two took a few steps back, He Lin picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it at the "dangerous zone" marked by the little milk wolf.

The turf on the ground was smashed away, exposing the pit below.

It's a trap, another trap. It is estimated that this long section has been dug into a trap. If you step on it, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Sure enough, the god of death also knows that at the last step, there are not many players left, so it's better to use the trap and kill them all." Wang Yunzhi said.

He also thought about such a possibility, so when he approached the small white mansion, he chose the route he didn't usually take, and was extra cautious step by step, but he still had to thank the little milk wolf.

"I can feel that the God of Reaper is not far away from us." He Lin looked around vigilantly: "The God of Reaper found that the trap didn't work, and maybe he will take the next step and take action himself."

Wang Yunzhi looked at the small white western-style building, and looked around at the scenery behind him, only to feel that the surroundings were empty, without any sound or sign of anyone.

"Teacher." He Lin suddenly supported his shoulder seriously: "Can you still hold it?"

Wang Yunzhi nodded.

This tiredness can still be dealt with. I was really sleepy just now, but now I am awake.

"That's good." He Lin was still very worried: "Now, I have to leave for a while."

"Where to go?"

"I'll tell you when I come back." He Lin blinked.

"..."

"I promised the teacher that I would kill the god of death within a second." He Lin said: "The next thing the teacher has to do is to protect himself, hold the card tightly, and open the shared vision at any time... Then, continue Just leave everything to me."

"But..." For some reason, Wang Yunzhi had an ominous premonition, and his intuition told him that He Lin was going to do something very dangerous.

"I'll be back soon." He Lin suddenly grabbed his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, then turned and ran away, his figure blended into the night, and soon disappeared.