The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

But the abbot of the temple didn't listen at all, and with all his strength, he stuck the golden staff of subduing demons who didn't know how many years old it was on the ground, and buried it three points into the ground.

Sitting cross-legged on the same spot, for his three little monk disciples, he recited the scriptures loudly, resounding through the mountains.

Swarms of flying birds fled away in fright, and the blazing flames of the temple illuminated the surroundings, stretching everyone's shadows infinitely long, swaying left and right with the firelight, just like the restless and restless heart.

The death incident in Box Town has become more and more confusing and difficult to contain.

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That night, Yimo followed Brother Zhengyi's car back to the residence.

After taking a shower, she sat alone on the couch by the window on the second floor in her nightgown, with a piece of paper on the coffee table and a pen in her hand.

"Can't accept any "person"'s invitation, or invite any "person" to enter your "residence"? 』

On the first day of the game, Du Yu of the Baiye Group had a warm attitude and invited himself to be a guest at the ancient castle in the deep mountains.

On the third day of the game, Bai Ye, the eldest lady of the Baiye Group, invited herself to sit in her house, but after being rejected by herself, she said that she would come to her residence as a guest in person.

So far, I have not been attacked.

"Accepting the invitation is the trigger condition for being attacked, or one of the trigger conditions? 』

All in all, extremely dangerous.

Yimo saw with his own eyes the next day that the three young masters of Qianjiang accepted Du Yu's invitation and went to Xinzhen District as guests, but now the death toll is 3, and it is still impossible to judge. It needs to be judged based on the death toll.

『Sick deceased: Severe anemia, no obvious injuries on the surface of the body, and no abnormality in the post-mortem blood test. 』

『Manifestations: During the period of illness, he resists treatment, may make completely incomprehensible behaviors, and even become aggressive. 』

Today, the temple killed three young monks with a knife, burned the temple, and finally committed suicide, the daughter-in-law of the Wu family who was forcibly sent to the temple.

The notebook I saw in the attic of the deceased Tian Mazi's house the next day was filled with "I will find you soon!".

Sick person, mentally disturbed?

Did he see a fantasy, or was he controlled?

uncertain.

However, according to the fact that the daughter-in-law of the Wu family did not struggle when she was wrapped in flames, it can be judged that she lost her pain sensation.

"Disease dead, some of them are real dead, some of them..."are still alive"? 』

According to the conversation that the funeral home heard from the staff on the third day, cremation was indeed carried out, but the number was wrong.

Judging by what was seen through the sealed window gap...

『Assume that the Baiye Group is a ghost. 』

"How does the attack method make people sick?" 』

"Physical routines?Non-physical unconventional paranormal? 』

It's possible, but not sure yet.

"If the White Night Group is the ghost of this game, are there any players from the same faction among the players? 』

It is impossible to judge for the time being, but according to the player's performance, if it exists, "Tangerine" is the biggest suspect.

He intentionally established a good relationship with other players, and repeatedly proposed to enter his residence.

Beware.

Boyfriend privileges let her take the initiative to inform?

The timing is not right, and we need to continue to observe.

"Death game player strategy progress: Du Lingran has the highest progress, and it is unknown whether the preparation exceeds myself. 』

Thinking of this, a light flashed in Yimo's eyes, and he said lightly: "Du Lingran has already obtained special props from the temple..."

"Tonight he is not obsessed with the abbot of the temple, which proves that for him, the line of the temple has little meaning."

"Hehe...then I will take over the line of the temple."

Thinking of this, Yimo looked at the mithril cross on the table.

This is a special prop that he got from the pastor of the church. There is a system prompt.

Now, rather than saying that this is one of his hole cards, it is better to say that it is a vital and strong life-saving prop.

"only……"

"In this game, the victory condition of surviving for 15 days seems to be somewhat impossible to achieve..."

Now that unknown "ghost" is actually not a particularly big threat to Yi Mo.

The biggest threat is those human beings who are sick, have mental problems, and are not dead yet!

"If every patient is aggressive..."

"Then at the end of the game, the death game players who are still alive have to face..."

"I'm afraid it's all the patients in the whole town?"

"Hehehe..."

"This difficulty... is really..."

"It's all a little...something to look forward to..."

After Yimo muttered, covering her face, she couldn't help laughing a little sickly.

I don't know why, but it's obviously a matter of life and death. In the death game on the edge of the cliff, any wrong step will make me irreparable.

But the excitement that Yimo was trying to suppress in her heart was stronger than the fear.

As if, the death game itself exists for him!

This feeling seemed familiar, as if it had appeared in my heart more than once.

However, Yimo clearly knew that this kind of excitement had never happened before in her memory!

I...have some mental problems...

Thinking about it, Yimo rubbed her temples vigorously to force herself to calm down, her gaze became cold.

"Defense?"

"No, no, no... no matter what game..."

"If you have the opportunity to take the initiative to attack, you must take the initiative to attack!"

"The initiative must always be in your own hands..."

"The layout...has been half done..."

"The only thing left to do is to uncover those things that cannot be judged one by one at the end!"

"Then... quietly wait for the opportunity..."

"Strike this game in one fell swoop!"

"Du Lingran, try to live..."

"Remind you, just because..."

"If you die, I will be completely targeted by Baiye Group..."

Yimo finished muttering and wrote on the paper.

"The effect of special props is far from reaching the level of game clearance. 』

How can a mithril cross deal with so many "ghosts" that may be faced in the future?

What's more, are sick people considered "ghosts"?

Rather than talking about the actual effect, it is better to say that Yimo knew something through special props.

The method of killing ghosts is probably not that simple.

The sick can be burned to death or commit suicide, which is different from "ghosts" by default.

"The most important thing at this stage: find the weakness of the oni. 』

While other death game players were still thinking about how to survive for 15 days, Yimo had spent three days deducing a lot of rules that were suspected to be undisclosed by the system.

And thinking about how to kill the threat to players in this game, those "ghosts".

After Yimo summed up the information, he burned the paper full of information directly, and then took out the pile of parts exchanged in the game mall, and began to try to assemble a gun.

A few days before the start of the game, Yimo had already inquired a lot about guns.

After the actual game started, Yimo would try to assemble it when she was free at night. In this game, the system gave a "gun" that limited the redemption of points, but all of them failed.

The village head sister once said that all powerful offensive items, although they may not be brought into the game after being purchased in the game mall, can be made through some special means.

And told Yimo, it seems that only she can do it.

Yimo didn't believe it at first, but after trying it, she realized how difficult it was.

There were some problems with the prepared materials, and they seemed to be different from when they were purchased, which made it impossible for him to assemble a real gun that could be used.

Thinking about it carefully, the gun of the village chief's sister looks like a toy pistol, and it doesn't seem to shoot bullets.

Yimo assembled for a long time without success, and finally gave up and continued to assemble.

And lamented, as far as the current situation is concerned, there is indeed a big gap between myself and the village chief's sister in terms of understanding the death game.

"It seems that weapons still have to be obtained through NPCs..."

"If you don't have a gun in your hand, you won't feel at ease after all."

At this moment, Maaya, who was wearing a nightgown with dim eyes and obviously not awake, came up, looked at Yimo who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, rubbed her eyes and said, "Outside the fence gate of the yard, your good friend Big sister Big Xiong kept staring at the room, blinking and blinking, as if she wanted to find you."

"Also, it's so dark in the room, why don't you turn on the light?"

"You have a weird expression on your face, as if you're not thinking of anything good, and you're planning a big conspiracy..."

Hearing this, Yimo turned her head and looked out the window, only to see Juzi was at the gate of the yard, blinking her big eyes from there, she didn't know how long she had been waiting for, and they happened to be looking at each other.

Well, she must have been discovered by Orange, and she looked at her.

Yimo rubbed her head, and felt that seeing her at night was a little dangerous, because of an unknown accident, so she directly closed the curtains, then shook her face at Maaya and said, "Don't worry about her, I don't like her, go worry about it." She, on the contrary, gave her hope and tortured her."

"She gave up, so she won't come."

"It is true that a big plan is brewing, but it is to save the people in the town and myself."

"The environment is dark, the lights in big cities are too bright, everyone wears masks, it's really fake."

"On the contrary, it's black spots, so everyone can take off their masks and put down their defenses."

Maaya was a little distressed when she heard the words, she sat on the couch, shook her head and said, "Ah! Love is so distressing, I don't understand it at all!"

"I don't know Sakamoto brother, you are a good guy and a bad guy."

"It's obviously hurting Sister Big Bear, but it seems to be kind to her. I really don't understand it!"

"Compared to you city people, I am still too naive!!!"

"It's annoying!"

"You keep saying that the city is not good, which makes me not want to go."

"But now the town is completely messed up, and it's even worse."

As Maaya said, she lay down on the coffee table weakly, looked at Yimo and said, "However, Brother Sakamoto is very real, not fake at all."

Yimo smiled and said: "Hey, what can I do with a heartless little girl?"

"I slept all day, have you rested yet?"

Hearing this, Maaya pouted and said, "Almost."

"Also, who is the little girl film?"

"I'll be an adult next year too! I'm a big girl!"

Yimo shook her head and smiled, "I'll talk about it when you become an adult, here you are."

As Yimo said, she pushed the mithril cross on the table in front of Maaya: "Here, go and help me tomorrow, and do what I told you last night."

Maaya was taken aback when she heard the words, her eyes widened immediately, and she said in surprise, "No way, you really want to destroy the things you have worked so hard to obtain?"

Yimo stopped looking at Maaya, looked down at the ashes of the burned paper in the trash can, and said lightly: "If you don't break it, you can't stand it, if you break it, you can stand it."