bayonet and rose

Lin Ziyu sat on the trial seat, listening to the introduction of the case by the Archangel Wu Ling.

A man stood with his head bowed under the trial seat. It is said that this man stole an apple blessed by an angel. Now it is up to the judges to decide whether he is guilty or not.

If the total number of votes is nine or more, the person will be found guilty, and then expelled from Angel City by the Archangel.

The Archangel is beautiful and holy, impeccable... But Lin Zi Prison always feels that something is wrong.

Just as he was thinking, Feng Ling next to him suddenly let out a long sigh.

There are quite a few acquaintances in this checkpoint, including Feng Ling, An Baiqiu, and Wan Chenyun who met once in Bailu District.

The Knights dispatched two people, and Lin Zijuan was a little surprised at first. He wondered if the two men came after him, but it didn't take long to find that the focus of the two men was not on him.

Especially Feng Ling, since the beginning of the game, Feng Ling has always had a sense of anxiety that cannot be concealed.

Feng Ling noticed that Lin Ziyu was looking at him, so he forcibly relaxed a little, and began to glibly talk nonsense, "Oh, the atmosphere of Level [-] is really different. I haven't seen such a big scene before, and I'm a little nervous at the beginning. Shaking, maybe you will faint later, then Aotian, you have to wait a little longer for the sake of our acquaintance."

Lin Ziyu was noncommittal.

While the two were talking, Wan Chenyun on the left side of Lin Zi Prison had already made a choice, and the note flew towards Wu Ling.

The moment Lin Zijuan saw the note out of his hand, something seemed to flash through his mind, but it was hard to catch it.

The note quickly flew to Wu Ling's hand. Wu Ling's movements were graceful and cautious. She gently pointed at the note with her fingertips, forcing the note to fall by itself, without using her hands to touch it. direct contact.

"...not guilty, not guilty, guilty, not guilty..."

Wu Ling read out the vote in his hand, and the final result was that the majority was not guilty, and the suspect was therefore acquitted.

Hearing the result, Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief, he was responsible for this suspect, if his vote was contrary to the final result, he himself would be eliminated.

This level was finally passed without any risk.

But even though he was sure that he was safe for the time being, Feng Ling's anxiety was still spreading, and he would glance at An Baiqiu who was opposite him from time to time.

It was not difficult for Lin Ziyu to understand Fengling's state. In fact, there was something pressing on his heart all the time. Although it wasn't as strong as Fengling, it was enough to make Lin Zijuan unhappy.

In particular, there is some chaos in the brain, which makes Lin Ziju pay special attention. His thought management has always been done very well, and such unclear situations are rarely seen.

The subject of the second round of trial was a teenager who intended to kill his adoptive father, and the person in charge was An Baiqiu.

The person in charge of each round has the risk of being eliminated, but An Baiqiu didn't care, his gaze was fixed on Wu Ling from the beginning to the end, like a greedy poisonous snake.

An Baiqiu wanted to attack Wu Ling, anyone present could see it if they were not blind.

Wu Ling himself didn't say anything, but Feng Ling frequently held his forehead and complained in a low voice: "Damn, is this kid serious?"

Lin Ziyu happened to hear, "What?"

Feng Ling vaguely pointed at An Baiqiu, "This guy is a lunatic, he doesn't know anything except fighting and killing, I know him too well - this is so exciting again!"

Lin Ziyu had seen An Baiqiu's violent impulses before, once he was in charge, he could completely ignore the business, and dare to overthrow the world with a ring knife in his hand, even throwing away his own life and death at will.

I just don't know how such a gentle and gentle beauty like Wu Ling made An Baiqiu want to kill...

Lin Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then turned to face Feng Ling: "An Baiqiu, do you have any preferences in choosing an opponent?"

"What basis can a madman have for doing things?" Feng Ling curled his lips, "He can go crazy anytime and anywhere. Where does he have a preference? If I have to say it, I just act on instinct, like a beast."

intuition……

Lin Ziyu thought about these two words, and Wan Chenyun on the left suddenly said: "Sometimes intuition may be more reliable, and trying to judge the direction in the fog may kill you, and people who rush forward in one go will instead able to get out."

Wan Chenyun seldom spoke after the opening, but this meeting was rare. He smiled at Lin Ziyu and Feng Ling: "But that's for pure people, like me, it's better to avoid intuition."

Lin Zijuan looked down and glanced at Wan Chenyun's note, "So you will choose the answer that is opposite to your first reaction?"

Wan Chenyun didn't answer directly, he tapped the table lightly with the pen in his hand, and looked at the suspects in the audience, "I'm not qualified to determine other people's crimes."

Feng Ling leaned back, upset: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"I was just wondering if we have the right to judge others."

Feng Ling rolled his eyes and muttered: "Okay, you are noble in Bailu District."

After complaining, Feng Ling took a few deep breaths and started to get down to business - he tried to win Lin Zi Prison over, hoping that Lin Zi Prison would be acquitted this time.

Lin Ziju always felt that Fengling's words were a bit familiar, but they probably didn't say anything similar in his memory, "I didn't see you working so hard just now when you were the person in charge."

Feng Ling shrugged: "It's a trivial matter for me to be eliminated. If something happens to An Baiqiu, I can't explain it to the boss."

"An Baiqiu's elimination...isn't a bad thing for you." Lin Zijuan glanced at Wu Ling and spoke softly.

An Baiqiu has already set his sights on Wu Ling, and if he gets into trouble in this level, there will definitely be serious consequences. Since Fengling's task is only to watch over An Baiqiu, instead of worrying about it, it is better to simply let An Baiqiu be eliminated, so as to save worry and trouble.

Feng Ling can be sure that An Baiqiu will vote not guilty, for this case, it will definitely be easier for Feng Ling to persuade others to vote guilty.

Feng Ling unexpectedly didn't open his eyes and said nonsense, he pinched his nose, "I would like to, but I always feel a little scared."

Neither advancing nor retreating. If I want to struggle, I don't know which direction to exert my strength.

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In the final result, six votes were innocent, five were guilty, and one abstention.

The suspect was found not guilty, An Baiqiu's choice was consistent with the voting results, and this round was safe.

"Thank you all the judges for your contribution to Angel City, and now we will start the trial of the third suspect." Wu Ling said, signaling the flying little angels to bring the next suspect up.

This time it was still a male, number 7, and the person in charge was Hua Zhai.

"This suspect is suspected of cheating. He has failed those who trusted him. Please judge whether he is guilty or not."

This time the case was even simpler. There was not even a single incident, so the suspect was given the name of deception.

Several judges looked at each other and asked Wu Ling: "We don't even know who he deceived, how he deceived, and what the result was. How can we determine whether he is guilty or not?"

Wu Ling glanced at Hua Zhai lightly, "Why don't you ask the person in charge?"

Hua Zhai laughed, "Ask me? Why, should I know?"

Wu Ling pretended to be mysterious and didn't answer.

The others were still reminiscing about Wu Ling's words, but Lin Zijuan's face turned pale unconsciously, and it was only when he heard a crisp sound from his knuckles that he woke up.

Lin Zijuan looked down at his red knuckles, it was a coincidence that Hua Zhai was in charge of a suspect suspected of deception.

So far, Lin Zijuan still doesn't know Hua Zhai's intentions. It is true that Hua Zhai did not touch his money, but the fact that he lied to Lin Zijuan will not change.

When Lin Ziyu had the strongest affection and trusted him the most, Hua Zhai personally crushed everything that Lin Ziyu believed, turning all the past into an illusion that was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Raising her head, Lin Zijue met Wu Ling's gaze. Wu Ling was still smiling, but slightly raised her chin towards Lin Zijuan, which made her escape from her elegant shell.

Lin Zijuan felt a bit of fun from Wu Ling. She is an omniscient angel who has insight into everything, so she wantonly plays with mortals who don't know the truth.

This cognition made Lin Zijuan feel cold. The suspect and the person in charge were not randomly matched. Each group was designed with ulterior motives!

The person involved, Hua Zhai, didn't seem to notice anything. He still propped his chin lazily, not even interested in inquiring about other people's voting tendencies.

Hua Zhai held the note with his choice between his fingers, and threw it casually. The note floated in the air for two seconds, and then he gave birth to his own wings and flew towards Wu Ling.

Flying the note, Hua Zhai looked at Lin Zijuan, saw that Lin Zijuan was also looking at him, smiled, and slowly said to Lin Zijuan with his mouth: "Vote, yes, guilty."

That weird feeling once again covered Lin Zi Prison, this time it was especially difficult, Lin Zi Prison even had the illusion that it was about to be torn apart.

There were already turmoil in his heart, but he could still remain calm on the surface. Facing Hua Zhai's gaze, Lin Ziyu picked up the pen.

But just as he was about to write, a stronger feeling stopped him, Lin Ziqian got a headache, and the feeling in his heart finally became clear—he seemed to have experienced the same thing, but he couldn’t find any more memory.

"Snapped!"

The pen fell out of Lin Ziyu's hand, landed on the table and rolled two times before stopping.

The sense of familiarity gradually faded, and the momentary emotional fluctuations disappeared without a trace. Lin Ziqian looked at his hand, and suddenly took out the bayonet and scratched it on the back of his hand.

This action of Lin Ziyu startled the people on the left and right of him, and Feng Ling jumped subconsciously, "Are you infected by An Baiqiu?"

Wan Chenyun on the other side also said: "Self-mutilation can't solve the problem, or do you want to use the pain to wake yourself up."

Level-breakers who have been immersed in the level for a long time are prone to varying degrees of psychopathy. When the pressure is high, some people will habitually hurt themselves. This kind of thing is very common.

It's just that Lin Ziyu seems to be a rational and psychologically strong person, so he doesn't have to rely on pain stimulation.

"No," Lin Ziyu said calmly, he didn't care about the wound, "Can the props you gave me be used in this level of level?"

What Lin Ziyu was talking about was the forced exit prop knocked out of Wan Chenyun's hand.

"As long as the person who opens it is not higher than me."

"understood."

Lin Zijuan picked up the pen again and wrote the word "guilty" on the note, and the note flew away the moment he finished writing.

In the end, the results came out, and all twelve votes were guilty.

Wu Ling smiled, "This is the first time that all the staff have found the suspect guilty."

"Suspect No. 7 is full of crimes, and was found guilty by all members of the jury... As the Archangel, I hereby declare that for the sake of all the citizens of Angel City, this criminal must be expelled from Angel City."

"Sanctions begin."

Wu Ling raised his sword and pointed at Hua Zhai.

Many pictures flooded into Lin Zijuan's mind uncontrollably, and in an instant Lin Zijuan realized that the one they were trying was actually himself!

The design of the level is not accidental. The crime of the suspect is connected with the person in charge. They sit in the trial seat and weigh their interests to decide the crime of the "suspect".

No wonder Wu Ling would show sarcasm.

This is what the enlightened people have done to them.

There are still many pictures in his mind, but there are too many and too complicated, Lin Zijuan can't grasp it at all, he subconsciously knows that he must stop Wu Ling, but it's too late, he can't move at all!

The invisible restraints made him uncomfortable, and also firmly suppressed all his movements, so that he could only sit in his original position and watch all this.

Hua Zhai didn't panic, the gleaming sword was pointed at his heart, so he didn't see Wu Ling in his eyes.

His eyes still stayed on Lin Zijuan.

Can't get enough of it.