I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Delicious is delicious, but the taste after the candy melts is inexplicable, like some kind of concentrated sticky substance.

Li Yu swallowed, looked up into the man's eyes, "It's delicious, what brand is it, I haven't eaten it before."

Ying Han let go of him and twitched his fingertips, the warm body temperature of the young man remained on them.

"Do you still want it?"

"Is there any other flavor?" Li Yu had a little aftertaste.

Unlike ordinary candies, the man gave him 100% no food flavors in the candies, and the apple flavor was fresh and natural, with a bit of aftertaste.

In this world, there are many people who don't like to eat sticky things, and plum fish is just not one of them.

Ying Han's lips moved, and a trace of complexity flashed across his face.

The young man was not as disgusted and disappointed as he expected.

He said with a cold face, "No."

"Oh." Li Yu licked his lips and asked him, "Dinner is ready, let's go down together?"

"I'm not hungry." Ying Han turned around and sat down at the coffee table, pouring himself a cup of hot water.

This was an indirect eviction order. Li Yu was so angry that he touched his chin just now, and changed his face in less than 3 minutes.

Pooh.

On the first floor, the three of them were sitting in a row waiting for the other two to return to their seats.

Seeing that there was no room behind Li Yu, Mary asked, "Isn't he going to eat?"

From waking up in the morning to now, no one has eaten any rice, even the gods are screaming with hunger.

Li Yu pulled back the stool and sat down, "He said he wasn't hungry."

Song An was distributing the bread, and frowned upon hearing this, "Is he feeling unwell?"

Thinking of the opponent's hand pinching his chin, Li Yu shook his head decisively. Among other things, the villain setting of the goal alone meant that he could not be old, weak, sick and disabled.

And he could feel that Ying Han didn't want to get together with them.

It's not relative, no one really cares about anyone, so the story of Ying Han is over, everyone chats while eating, and brings the topic to the black card.

Song An handed Li Yu a piece of bread, "Have you scratched the coating on the card?"

"No." The bread was toasted and soft, Li Yu took a bite, and asked the others the question.

Except for the lonely ghost upstairs, none of the four cards have been scratched.

Jack suddenly said, "It's not as good as we are now..."

Mary was the first to object, "Did you forget what you were holding?!"

"I haven't forgotten." Luckily, Jack nodded his bracelet, "What if this is to scare us? I checked, and there is no surveillance in this room."

Li Yu believed in 1551 more than the one in front of him.

Li Yu, "Did you really check it?"

Jack, "every room, every corner, I promise nothing is missing."

Li Yu couldn't expose his golden fingers, so he could only warn, "The current surveillance technology is very powerful, so be careful."

Jack is 30 years old this year, and he has been in the kitchen industry for ten years. He is barely considered an old society, and he doesn't pay attention to young people's words at all.

He sneered, put his card on the table, held the other end of the spoon, and scraped off the coating from the edge.

The four present subconsciously sat upright and stared straight at the past.

Just when the coating was scraped off the handle of the spoon, revealing a bit of black writing underneath, Jack's hand suddenly trembled, and the spoon flew out, rolling to the ground with a howl.

On the right wrist that he subconsciously held, blood scrambled out from between the fingers, and flowed down the arm to the ground.

What's going on, no matter what, everyone knows.

Li Yu pushed Song An, "Don't stand still, help!"

Song An recovered from the daze and fright, and hurriedly held down Jack who was rolling on the ground.

Li Yu held down Jack's injured wrist, and lifted the bracelet up, and he pulled half of the metal barb out of the flesh.

Jack rolled his eyes in pain, twitched, and kept fucking in his mouth.

The metal barb was too long, and the size of the bracelet fit snugly, so it was impossible to pull it out completely. We had to tear off a piece of cloth from the dining table, fold it, and place it between the bracelet and the flesh.

The howling of pain did not know how long it lasted, but it stopped suddenly.

Jack raised that hand tremblingly, blinked, and put it down again.

The barb retracted, which did not bring him any joy, because he knew that the guillotine of death was always hanging around his neck.

On the contrary, Song An noticed his strangeness, and looked around the bracelet carefully, surprised, "Okay?"

Mary leaned over and took a look, "I'll find something to help you treat your wound."

Jack didn't say a word, his lips trembled and his intestines were green with regret. If he knew this thing was really a meat eater, he wouldn't owe anything.

What a fucking fuck!

Li Yu found a piece of toilet paper and wiped the fresh blood for Jack, feeling terrified.

This house is full of eyes, and their every move is under the control of the people behind the scenes.

Suddenly remembered something, Li Yu sat up straight suddenly, "Will the bathroom be monitored?"

Mary, who had just found the medicine box, turned extremely ugly when she heard this.

Li Yu now seriously suspects that the Duke is a voyeur, so he confirmed with the system in a low voice, "1551, is there any?"

1551,"...unfortunately, no."

As long as there is no one, Li Yu felt a lot more relaxed. It might have frightened Mary, so he hurriedly added, "I'm just guessing, don't worry about it."

Mary, "..." How could she not care, she didn't even dare to take a bath!

Biting her lips in grief and anger, she gave the young man a hard look, and buried her head in treating Jack's wound.

After a bloody accident, no one is in the mood to eat anymore.

Li Yu was exhausted, and planned to go back upstairs to take a bath, but when he turned around, he saw a person standing on the stairs.

Ying Han's brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were unpredictable, as if he was wondering, but also seemed to be thinking, observing, and there was a trace of obvious anger.

Li Yu ran over in three steps at a time, stopped on the stairs below the man, told him what happened just now, and warned him not to play dead and break the rules at will.

Ying Hanju looked down condescendingly, "Why did you tell me this?"

Li Yu took it for granted, "Because we are teammates.

Putting down his words, he stepped on the wooden ladder and ran upstairs, leaving a handsome back for the man.

Ying Han withdrew his eyes, walked to the living room, brushed Jack's bloody card with his fingertips, the blood on the card had dried up, and there was a fishy smell left.

He threw the card to Jack, "It's not that simple, so be careful in the future."

As he said that, he suddenly turned sideways and looked towards the direction of the stairs. It was empty and there was nothing there.

Li Yu hunched over, stood on tiptoes and ran back to the room silently, thinking of the man's cold warning, he was somewhat relieved.

The target looked cold, so it wasn't that unkind.

Cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with personality.

There was the sound of splashing water, and the bathtub was filled to the brim after a while. Li Yu stripped off his clothes and lay down in it, sighing comfortably.

Looking at the dense mist, for some reason, he remembered Ying Han's eyes.

The pitch black is as deep as a dry well in the dark night, empty and indifferent, as if nothing can fit into his eyes.

This man is a fan.

"1551, what is the secret of the target to be determined?"

"It's just to be determined."

"..." The corner of Li Yu's mouth twitched, "Will there be any later?"

1551,"I don't know."

Li Yu's liver hurts, and within two days of being obedient, he started to bite again.

After soaking in the bathtub for a while, he dried himself off, put on his bathrobe, respectfully took out the card, and put it on the small table by the window.

Then he took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and scraped off the silver coating bit by bit.

Under the coating, black characters on a white background, [Killing Game: Civilians].

Li Yu flicked the card on the table with an ugly expression.

He has played killing games before. In addition to civilians, there are killers, policemen, judges, and if there are many people, there can also be doctors.

There are only five of them in a group, and the equipment should not be so complete. It is estimated that there are only two camps of civilians and killers.

Li Yu had one head and two big heads, and slapped himself with a backhand. He was really right. This might really be a game of fate.

The winner of the game will be rewarded and become a multi-millionaire.

He can think of this, and others can naturally think of it. The temptation of money to human beings is immeasurable. If he doesn't want it, it doesn't mean that others don't want it either.

Li Yu quickly changed out of his bathrobe, and came to the corridor barefoot.

The air was quiet and silent, only the light leaking from under the crack of the door told him that the people in the house were not asleep at all, and maybe, like him, they were guessing and guarding against the killer.

Li Yu went to the nearest room first.

It's not that he doubts his own people, but that Ying Han's danger level is too high. If he gets the killer card, he is most likely to cause trouble.

It's a pity that he lay on the door and listened for a long time, but there was only the sound of splashing water inside.

Li Yu, "..."

Taking a fucking shower again, this is the second time today.

Does the target have any shady quirks?

Li Yu shook his head and continued to move forward, which was Jack's room.

There is no sound inside, it may be in the bathroom, or it may be already lying on the bed, or watching the moon by the window.

No choice but to give up and go to the next target.

There were voices in Mary's room, chattering, inaudible.

Li Yu held the doorknob, turned it very carefully, and pushed the door open a narrow gap.

"Are you peeping?"

Li Yu almost cried out in fright as the hot air brushed against his ears.

He turned around reflexively, seeing that the person standing behind was a person and not a ghost, he quickly reached out to cover the other person's mouth.

"Be quiet and listen to what they are saying."

The young man's voice pierced into his ears along with his breath, Ying Han raised his hand to push his hand away from his mouth.

Li Yu gave him a warning look, then turned around and continued to eavesdrop.

Mary seemed to be re-bandaging Jack, and for some reason, the normal concern suddenly changed. Even through the door, people outside could feel the sticky ambiguity inside the house.

There was a mocking chuckle behind his ears, Li Yu ignored him, and went to a room with his waist bent.

Song An's door was open and he was doing push-ups when Li Yu turned his gaze and landed on the coffee table.

The silver coating of the card had been scratched off and it was lying on the table.

Li Yu straightened up, pointed inside, tiptoed to the man's ear and said, "Can you see clearly?"

Ying Han took a step back and rubbed his ear with the back of his hand, "You want to foul?"

Li Yu said no, "I'm just curious."

To avoid alarming the people in the room, he grabbed the man's hand and forcefully dragged him back to his room.

He cut to the point, "You should have scratched off the back of the card."

Ying Han, "Yes."

Li Yu, "Have you ever played a killing game?"

"Played."

Men are like squeezing toothpaste, asking and answering each sentence, leaving people speechless.

"This time it's not an ordinary board game, but a real game. We must find the killer as soon as possible, otherwise everyone will be in danger."

Ying Han, "Oh."

Li Yu, "..."

He could tell that this person didn't care about other people's lives at all, and he fit the personality of a high-risk boss very well.

The two stood dryly in place for a while, Li Yu choked out a good night, turned and walked towards the bed.

Ying Han walked out of the room and stood quietly in the dark corridor, a red light flashed in his eyes.

In the ear, there are the lingering whispers of Mary and Jack, the voice of Song An doing push-ups and counting, and the young man muttering and complaining to him.

Ying Han, "..."

In the room, Li Yu was already lying on the bed, whispering about Ying Han's ruthlessness, while writing what happened today in his work diary.

He closed the diary and threw it to the system to put it away.

Looking up at the chandelier above his head, he thought about the mission of this world.

The matter of controlling villains can be put aside for the time being. He is not yet familiar with Ying Han, and before he becomes one of his own, he is not qualified to manage others.

What should be clarified now is the secret of the world.

The world has no self-awareness, only humans have it, so this secret should be known to very few people, or to a certain person.

In the vast sea of ​​people, looking for such a person is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Since you want to fish, start with the people around you.

He circled around, and circled back to Ying Han.

Li Yu hugged the quilt irritably and rolled around, just as he was enjoying himself, he suddenly heard a swishing sound from outside the window, as if something was passing by quickly.

This voice was also heard on the night when I first came here.

Li Yu reached out to turn off the light, leaned against the wall to the window and squatted down, then raised his body a little bit, revealing only a pair of eyes, looking at the wild grass below.

The grass was still, not even a breath of wind.

Just when he wondered if he had heard it wrong, a black shadow quickly ran across the grass.

That speed was so fast that he was about to fly, Li Yu was so dumbfounded that he almost stood up and slapped Cai Pai.

The black shadow didn't know what it was, jumped up from the grass, and jumped onto the roof of the villa.

Li Yu's heart was beating wildly, and a fire was burning in his heart, "1551, you tricked me!"

1551 refused to admit it, "I didn't."

"Then what did I just see?" Li Yu was so vicious that he wanted to strangle the system to death, and he could say a few fucking nonsense, because he hated him for not dying fast enough.

1551 insisted, "This is really a normal world."

"Shut up, I won't listen to your nonsense anymore." Li Yu left the words angrily, got up and locked the doors and windows, and got under the quilt.

There is no handy weapon in this room, let alone a toolbox. There is no password to unlock the lock, and you can't even touch it. Even if you can touch it, there is nothing inside.

He had to be on guard at all times lest something suddenly intrude and die unexplained.

Thinking so much in my heart, my eyelids drooped in disbelief.

At dawn, Li Yu was suddenly awakened by a frightened cry.

He got up quickly, and suddenly stopped when he opened the door, and looked back.

The window was supposed to be closed, but it was opened at some point, and the cool wind blew in from the outside, making the curtains flutter like two white ghosts.

The blood on his face faded quickly, and it took a lot of effort before Li Yu opened the door and stepped out.

Something, something must have entered his room.

He leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. After a while, he suppressed his rapid heartbeat and came outside Mary's room.

Song An and Ying Han, one on the left and one on the right, blocked the door firmly. Through the gap between their legs, one could see Jack sitting on the ground with a terrified expression.

"What happened?" Li Yu stepped forward, tiptoeing desperately to look inside.

Ying Han turned his head, glanced at the young man's feet, and snorted.

Li Yu, "..."

Resisting the humiliation in his heart, he asked blankly, "Where's Mary?"

Ying Han said, "Dead."

"How could it be?" Li Yu couldn't believe it, pushed Song An aside and walked in, and saw the woman lying under the window at a glance.

Mary's eyes were wide open, and there was a bloody hole in her neck, which seemed to have been stabbed violently with something.

Blood trickled down her wound, staining the collar of her bathrobe red.

Li Yu grabbed Jack up, "You lived next to her last night, what did you hear?"

Jack's eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and he was extremely panicked. If he really came to stay in this room last night, at this moment, would it be him lying here instead of Mary... Or, it was the two of them.

"No, no, I didn't hear anything." He shook his head with a pale face, and suddenly his mouth collapsed, crying.

Li Yu knew that this was not sad, but frightened.

Song An clicked his tongue irritably, and kicked Jack, "Stop fucking crying, you're like a bitch."

Seeing the young man looking over, he widened his eyes, "Look at what I am doing, do you doubt me?"

Li Yu said no, but he labeled Song An suspicious in his heart, but in comparison, he was more suspicious of seeing a black shadow last night.

"I saw something in the grass behind me last night." Li Yu thought about it, "The other party was too fast, and I saw a shadow. I don't know whether it is a person or an animal."

Ying Han frowned, grabbed the young man's arm, "I really didn't see clearly?"

Li Yu stared blankly at the hand on this arm, and said in his heart, the target actually touched him on his own initiative.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, I really want to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

He pursed his lips and shook his head, then asked suspiciously, "You saw that too?"

"Yeah." Ying Han pursed his thin lips, obviously displeased.

If I'm not mistaken, there is still a gloomy and hostile look in the eyes, which makes people tremble.

Song An only felt his scalp go numb, "What the hell is that? A beast?"

Li Yu said he didn't know.

In the room, Jack had cried enough, wiped away his tears and stood up from the ground.

Before he walked to the bed, he took off the quilt and covered Mary, then knelt down and crossed himself on his chest.

"Let's go." Ying Han said, turning around and going downstairs first.

Song An followed behind, walking side by side with Li Yu, and asked quietly, "What did you and Ying Han see last night? Are you two together?"

Li Yuxin said that it would be great if they were together, "No, we'll talk about it when Jack comes down."

This kind of thing happened early in the morning, no one was in the mood to eat breakfast, but the knives in the kitchen were checked thoroughly, and no sharp weapon that matched the wound was found.

After sitting in the living room for a while, Jack proposed a body search, and then went upstairs to search everyone's room, as well as the grass outside.

How could Li Yu let go of the bright opportunity, and hastily raised his hand and said, "I'm in the same group as Ying Han."

Song An glanced at him strangely, the corners of his mouth twitched, trying to figure out something.

He smiled meaningfully, and took Jack aside, "It's embarrassing for the four men to touch around. Let's search elsewhere."

As soon as the two left, the heavy atmosphere in the living room became even more suffocating.

Li Yu plucked up the courage to ask, "You first or me first."

Ying Han's face was extremely smelly, "You go first."

"Okay." Li Yu raised his arms generously, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes sparkling.

Ying Han's attitude was perfunctory, his hands quickly slipped from the young man's armpits to his thighs, it was over.

Li Yu was dissatisfied, "You are too irresponsible."

Ying Han ignored him and ordered forcefully, "Search."

"You asked me to search for this, don't regret it." Li Yu walked around behind the man politely, rubbed his hands, and put his palms on them.