Because of the closed wheat, even if Xia Yihui wanted to refute, he couldn't open his mouth.
He could only bite the bullet and bear the doubts in everyone's eyes.
[Place No. 8, please speak.]
Zhang Zhou still looked extremely angry. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down before speaking.
"Being beaten like a wolf for no reason, I feel innocent."
"I want to know what those who voted for me think." Zhang Zhou glanced at Zhang Qingyu, with the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes faintly fearful, "I hope you can think clearly about me in the next round of voting. Next, make a decision."
Everyone in the arena looked different.
Qiao Fei sat on the throne with her arms folded, looking like she was watching a good show, with 'I'll see how you make it up' written all over her face.
Except for Li Bier, who was unable to vote in this round, everyone present held their breaths and focused on Zhang Zhou.
Looking around, Zhang Zhou said: "Let me summarize the speech made by Qiao Fei in the fourth round. She first stepped on Mr. Hu Leihou, who was eliminated in the fifth position. Dead people can't speak, so naturally they can't refute her. Step on After number five, she turned on me again."
Qiao Fei frowned, and resisted to freeze in place and did not speak.
Zhang Zhou said with disdain on his face: "Similarly, I am her superior. I have already spoken, so I cannot refute her words. She must have never thought that there would be a chance of a tie vote. Here I would like to thank you for not voting." My player."
Zhang Zhou looked at Xia Yihui, Ma Lianshan and the others, and said solemnly: "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to refute. I need to say that I refuse to admit everything Qiao Fei said."
The players on □□ looked at each other, some didn't understand what he meant.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of howling ghosts and wolves at this time, and they all said that they could not understand the direction of the game.
Because they couldn't get out of the live broadcast room, everyone only knew the identities of their own anchors, and they were blind to the identities of other players.
To be honest, before listening to the speech, they felt that everyone was like a wolf. After listening to the speech, I felt that they were all good people, and there were no werewolves at all.
The 99% global elimination rate in the last game is not just for fun.
Think about it, with a 1 in 100 chance, idiots would have been screened out long ago, and most of those who can get here are geniuses. Only a very small number of players came here by fishing in troubled waters.
In the dungeon, Zhang Zhou's speech continued.
"Qiao Fei said that she was walking with Hu Leihou. At that time, Hu Leihou said that he was a god. I heard his words from the side and killed him at night."
"Everyone should know that OOC is the most taboo in dungeons. When I identified Qiao Lan's body, I did meet Qiao Fei and Hu Leihou. But at that time I couldn't even be sure who was the player and who was the npc. Naturally, Hu Leihou couldn't either, he Not stupid, if I am an npc, wouldn't he be an ooc?"
When Zhang Zhou said these words, his face was full of ridicule.
After listening to his words, everyone in the live broadcast changed their style of painting.
Fresh milk Yoyo: Wucao, it seems to make sense! I was taken away by Qiao Fei's remarks for no reason just now, obviously the players don't know each other's identities...
Ma Liuer: So the game of werewolf killing is only suitable for smart people to play. If your logic is not good and you are led away directly, you will feel like there are no wolves in the audience.
□□On the throne, several people who have the right to vote have different expressions, and they seem to be considering Zhang Zhou's words.
Both Yin Wei and Ma Lianshan looked a little flustered, as if they had been moved by Zhang Zhou's persuasion. Zhang Qingyu still looked calm, and it seemed that no words could shake his decision.
Jin Yuan and Yao Xiangbao behaved similarly, one huddled into a ball to reduce the sense of existence, and the other slumped on the throne in a daze, it was all a passive game.
Xia Yi took a closer look at Qiao Fei, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Qiao Fei was in a strange state. Not only was she not in a hurry to get rid of herself, but she glanced left and right to observe the expressions of other people.
Originally, Xia Yihui was more inclined to think that Qiao Fei was a wolf, but seeing the scene in front of him, the balance in his heart began to waver again.
If Qiao Fei is a wolf, why does she observe other people's expressions? She didn't need to identify who was the wolf.
[End of speech, players please return votes.]
Qiao Fei and Zhang Zhou looked solemn. On this night of murder, these two people were undoubtedly roasted on the fire.
This time, no one made a decision for a long time, and everyone was considering the words of both parties.
Until the electronic sound began to count down, a loud 'bang' woke up the contemplative crowd.
Looking along the source of the sound, Xia Yihui's expression froze.
Zhang Qingyu voted.
He still insisted on his previous idea and voted for Zhang Zhou.
The number eight is lit up on the number two throne, which is particularly conspicuous.
Everyone turned off their mics, and Xia Yi couldn't hear other people's voices, but he could see their expressions.
Zhang Zhou's face was full of disbelief, he felt that his speech could completely prove his innocence.
He got up angrily, waved at Zhang Qingyu through the barrier, opened and closed his mouth, and said something.
Zhang Qingyu glanced at him, pursed his lips tightly, blinked his eyes slowly, and finally turned his head away.
Even though the situation didn't allow it, Xia Yihui still wanted to laugh a little.
Because Zhang Qingyu's appearance of not listening to explanation looks too familiar. When they confronted each other in dressing room No. 3 just now, he had this expression.
I don't know what Zhang Zhou did to provoke such a big opinion from Zhang Qingyu, and he couldn't believe anything he said.
There is actually someone worse than him.
Xia Yihui felt a bit of schadenfreude, but he didn't show it, his face was still serious.
[five.]
There were two 'bang bang' sounds.
Two different numbers light up on the throne where Ma Lianshan and Jin Yuan are located.
Jin Yuan still followed Zhang Qingyu's vote, and he voted for No. 8 Zhang Zhou.
Withdrawing his trembling hand, Jin Yuan flinched, not daring to look at Zhang Zhou's expression.
Ma Lianshan voted for No. 4 Qiao Fei.
Now Zhang Zhou has two votes and Qiao Fei has one vote. Qiao Fei is at a disadvantage.
Xia Yihui's fingers circled on the number 4.
The eyes of millions of people in the live broadcast room followed his fingers. The barrage was very noisy, some people supported Zhang Zhou, some people supported Qiao Fei, it was almost 50-50.
[Four.]
The bald girl who stayed up late: Xia Xia, cast quickly, there is no time! qwq
Spicy Spicy Pot Chicken: Oops, just vote for any one, one kill is one, anyway, as long as all the werewolves are dead in the end, you can win, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go.
With a 'bang', a big number 4 lit up in the sky.
Yao Xiangbao withdrew his hand, his expression was still a little hesitant, he seemed to be in a daze, maybe he threw it randomly.
Anyway, now Qiao Fei and Zhang Zhou are tied, and Li Bier voted for Yao Xiangbao in the last round, so he has no right to vote in this round.
So the rest is up to Xia Yihui and Yin Wei.
Their two votes will directly decide who will die tonight.
Do you want to vote? Who should vote for
[three.]
'boom'
A number 4 appeared in the air.
□□Everyone swallowed their saliva, and were shocked to find that this vote had nothing to do with Xia Yihui, but was voted by Yin Wei.
Yin Wei covered her head and shrank inside the throne.
There was already a bit of makeup on her face, and she was no longer the delicate look before. But it was this kind of abjection that was more in line with her truest appearance.
"I vote for whatever I want."
Yinwei said this with her mouth.
[two.]
Perfect, now the decision is in his hands.
Xia Yihui had a headache. This kind of game should be fished in troubled waters and the votes should be thrown out first. Once it is saved to the end, his vote will be particularly important.
Vote for Zhang Zhou, this round is a draw. If you don't vote or vote for Qiao Fei, then Qiao Fei will be out of the game directly.
In fact, it doesn’t matter if you make a wrong vote, as the barrage said, killing one is one. Anyway, this dungeon is playing a game of killing wolves, and the werewolf’s death is the most important thing.
But on the other hand, if the vote is wrong, the good guy will be voted out, and the werewolf will stay. The rest of the people will definitely doubt him.
I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm afraid that he will be taken out alone.
If Xia Yihui had this ability, he would definitely kill Qiao Fei and Zhang Zhou together.
The two people's statements conflict so much, one of them must be lying. It's better to take it away in one pot. I would rather kill by mistake than let it go. As long as I can kill a wolf, then I can say anything.
Xia Yi moved his fingers slightly, and his fingertips hung over the number 4, ready to kill Qiao Fei first.
Seeing his action, everyone's hearts were also suspended.
Will you press a button? Who will Xia Yi vote for
This question was on everyone's mind, and they were paying close attention to Xia Yihui's developments.
[one.]
[End of vote return.]
There was a dead silence.
"Eh? Who did Xia vote for?"
"Fuck the camera flashed too fast, I didn't see it clearly!"
"Fuck, he didn't vote, did he?"
In front of the computer screen, countless netizens who stayed up late shouted uncontrollably.
Including the players inside the dungeon, they were also at a loss at this time.
In their line of sight, a number definitely flashed on the No. 1 throne represented by Xia Yihui, but because of the stuck vote, that number flashed very quickly.
Almost a ray of light flashed, and it disappeared before turning into a specific number.
Xia Yi retracted his hand, pursed his lips and remained silent.
To make this decision, his heart is also very tormented.
[This round is a tie, no one died.]
Honey grapefruit tea, what the hell? What the hell
Ghost Horse Elf Yuanyuan: Just voted, Xia Xia's vote is the deciding vote, if he doesn't vote or votes for Qiao Fei, then Qiao Fei will be out of the game. But now it's a tie...
When it came to the situation in front of them, everyone also reacted.
"Did Brother Xia vote for Zhang Zhou?"
Zhang Zhou muttered to himself inside the barrier. Although no one could hear him speak, everyone could understand the feeling.
Too strange.
Xia Yihui voted for Qiao Fei in the last round, but this time he voted for Zhang Zhou. So this is a vote change
What factors caused him to change his vote
Could it be that Zhang Zhou's speech just now moved Xia Yihui
Everyone thought they had found the truth, so they no longer paid attention to the reason why Xia Yihui made this decision, but turned their attention back to the game progress of the dungeon.
Another round of tie votes, will the electronic music make Qiao Fei and Zhang Zhou stand up and fight each other again
[Its daybreak.]
Before everyone understood the meaning of the three words electronic sound, the eyelids of the players sank, and when they opened their eyes again, the scene in front of them had changed drastically.
□□ disappeared, the scene before dark.
Xia Yi moved his numb arm and said with a smile, "Master Zhang, get up."
The hairy head on his chest paused, Zhang Qingyu raised his head, his eyes were confused for a moment, and then quickly regained clarity.
He stood up abruptly, as if he was afraid of touching something, he was more than half a foot away from the bed.
Xia Yihui was funny: "What are you doing? It's obvious that you suppressed me all night."
Zhang Qingyu pursed his lips, and walked to the window stiffly, with a wave of his arm, the curtain slowly opened with the movement of his fingers.
The sun shines in, chirping birds, noisy conversations, and sharp whistles. The noise outside pulls the two into reality.
With such a stiff posture, Zhang Qingyu must feel uncomfortable now, but he is standing far away without looking sideways, probably trying to support himself.
Xia Yihui knew it in his heart, but he didn't point it out. Smiling secretly in his heart, he cast his eyes out of the window and said, "We just stayed inside for less than an hour, and a whole night has passed in the dungeon."
Zhang Qingyu said: "There is a problem with timing."
Xia Yi nodded, got up with trembling legs, and turned on the TV.
"In the early hours of the morning, we received a sad news. Just now, police officer Zhang Zhou, who was in charge of the 'Bloody Hundred Flowers' case, told our reporter that they found the body of Qiao Lan's husband Hu Leihou in the room on the third floor. "
"The body has been frozen for a long time, and the cause of death is still unclear. We will continue to follow up the case and bring you follow-up reports."
As the reporter spoke, a student-looking girl in her twenties suddenly rushed out beside her, grabbed the microphone, and tears streamed down her face.
"Why do we continue to present awards! Sister Qiao Lan had an accident, and now his husband has an accident, don't you understand? The Hundred Flowers Awards this time is a cursed awards ceremony. If it goes on, there will be more and more awards." people die..."
The camera shakes for a while, the focus is out of focus, and the radio equipment emits an annoying electric sound, and finally the camera cuts back to the anchor room.
The two anchors were a little dazed, with a hint of embarrassment on their faces, obviously pretending to be calm in the conversation.
"Qiao Lan's death was unexpected by everyone. Everyone is very sad. I hope this sadness can end here, and similar tragedies will not happen again."
"Now everyone's focus is on the cause of death of these two people, and the organizer Yao Xiangbao keeps giving awards. This whole thing is full of confusing feelings."
The TV screen turned and turned into video data of Qiao Lan's life.
Those image data are extremely poor in pixel resolution, obviously they are all old. The narration also began to list the films and awards that Qiaolan had starred in during his lifetime.
Xia Yi called back several channels, and the content broadcasted by each David TV was similar. Either they were talking about Qiao Lan, or Yao Xiangbao, or Hu Leihou who died on the first night of killing night.
A life in the entertainment industry, and at such an important awards ceremony, this is great news. This sensational effect is also predictable.
Xia Yihui sighed: "I knew that this dungeon is not only about Werewolf Killing, but also the pressure of public opinion. As the organizer, Yao Xiangbao must be under siege now."
Zhang Qingyu looked out the window and remained silent for a long time.
Xia Yi was curious, so he glanced outside, and immediately withdrew his head.
There are more people outside than yesterday, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and it is impossible to get through.
There are media, fans, and guards in the middle, pushing and shoving each other, looking very scary.
In this case, once Xia got stuck in it, he couldn't come back if he couldn't keep it.
"Why vote for him?"
Zhang Qingyu's voice came from beside her ear.
Xia Yi was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look over.
From this perspective, Zhang Qingyu's expression could not be seen clearly, only his tense jaw could be seen.
Xia Yi thought about it. This "he" should refer to Zhang Zhou. What Zhang Qingyu meant was why Xia Yihui temporarily changed the ticket when it was returned.
In fact, Xia Yihui was also very strange.
At that time, his fingers were all pressed on the 4 represented by Qiao Fei, but at the last second of the countdown of the electronic sound, he moved his fingers and finally pressed the 8 represented by Zhang Zhou.
There are many things that are not clear. Perhaps it was Zhang Qingyu's determined eyes when he voted, as well as Qiao Fei's own reaction. All kinds of factors combined together contributed to his change of vote.
Xia Yihui shrugged and said with a smile: "I don't know, I just vote if I want to vote."
Zhang Qingyu's eyebrows moved slightly, looking helpless.
"Cast wrong, and you could die."
Xia Yihui still nodded and smiled, "I know."
Zhang Qingyu paused for a moment, his expression turned a little cold, and he remained silent.
The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle outside.
Although Xia Yihui has a big heart, his observation skills are unexpectedly delicate. He could tell that Zhang Qingyu was unhappy, but he didn't know why Zhang Qingyu was unhappy.
Did he say something that shouldn't have been said just now? Doesn't it mean that he knows that if he makes a wrong cast, he will die
… etc!
Something seemed wrong, Zhang Qingyu didn't misunderstand that he didn't cherish life, did he? !
Xia Yihui hurriedly explained: "Let me tell you something first, I am very sorry for my life. I just want to keep the two of them for a game, and then see the direction of the field. Since there is bound to be a wolf between the two of them, it depends on who wins now." Who reported the group."
Fearing that Zhang Qingyu would miss the point, Xia Yihui coughed lightly and said emphatically, "I regret my life."
Hearing these words, Zhang Qingyu suddenly turned his head and stared at Xia Yihui motionlessly.
Xia Yihui was stunned and said, "Why are you looking at me like this, I didn't lie to you."
Zhang Qingyu was noncommittal, and turned to look out the window.
What a weirdo.
Xia Yi shrugged. He has always been indifferent to other people's mental journeys, and he is too lazy to delve into what Zhang Qingyu means at this time.
Just as I was about to speak, there was a knock on the door from outside.
Looking at Zhang Qingyu, Xia Yihui cautiously approached the door.
There were no peepholes on the door, so Xia could only pinch his throat and cough once to signal that someone was inside.
Sure enough, the knock on the door outside paused when he heard the voice of people.
"Excuse me, is this Zhang Qingyu?"
Seeing that no one answered inside, the voice from outside continued: "Hi, can you open the door?"
As the cold aura that belonged to Zhang Qingyu approached, Xia Yi turned his head and pushed his chin toward the door.
Zhang Qingyu blinked, but did not speak.
Xia Yihui took a deep breath, raised his finger to the door, and signaled Zhang Qingyu to speak.
Zhang Qingyu: "..."
Xia Yihui sighed, and whispered outside, "Who are you?"
Small discussions erupted outside.
I can't hear the specific content clearly, but I can hear individual words more or less.
'It's not Zhang Shao', 'the voice is different', 'there are others inside'...
After a while, the discussion gradually died down, and the voice just now rang out again.
"I am the police officer in charge of this case, please open the door and cooperate with the investigation."
"Okay, wait a minute." Xia Yi took a few steps to the closet, pulled out a coat to wrap around his body, and opened the door after getting dressed.
The door opened a small crack, and the people outside looked a little familiar. Xia Yi looked at it for several seconds before recognizing Zhang Zhou.
Hengdian is really different. I remember Zhang Zhou said that he had been an extra actor for several years.
In the movie, Zhang Zhou is unremarkable even when he is wearing a police uniform. He is completely a dick who secretly wears a police uniform, but when he comes out of the roulette wheel, his whole temperament is very different.
The face is still the same, but now it looks like a good policeman who is full of righteousness and walks with style.
"Xia Yihui?!" Standing next to Zhang Zhou were two little girls who looked like interns, one with a ponytail and one with a ball head, both of them looked pretty.
Xia Yihui let out an 'eh', and moved a little to the side, revealing Zhang Qingyu behind him.
The two interns made eye contact for a moment, and Wanzi showed an ambiguous expression on his face.
Early in the morning, Xia Yihui walked out of Zhang Qingyu's room. Zhang Qingyu was still disheveled. If nothing happened last night, no one would believe it.
"Oh, so the rumors outside are true..." There was a sneer on Ponytail's face.
She is different from little star-chasing girls like Wanzitou. She has been in the police academy all the year round, and she has always been unimpressed with this kind of traffic star. Now that Xia Yihui is suspected of being adopted by someone, she only feels that she has expected it a long time ago. Not only is she not surprised, but she also looks down upon it.
On the other side, the meatball-headed intern was full of gossip, staring at Xia Yihui inside the door without blinking.
Zhang Zhou said with a smile: "It just so happens that you are together, so there is no need to go to Xia again."
The intern at the meatball head said excitedly: "Xia Xia, can I trouble you to take a record with us?"
Xia Yi glanced at Zhang Qingyu, the coquettish slut trying to smile, and said ambiguously: "Young Master Zhang hasn't put on his clothes yet."
Zhang Qingyu looked at Xia helplessly.
"You don't need to bring the benefactor," Ponytail sneered, "as long as you go."
Xia Yihui himself didn't care about the unfriendly eyes of the ponytail looking up and down, but considering the character of the dungeon character, he immediately replied: "Why is the benefactor not the benefactor, can you speak?"
Ponytail gritted his teeth, and gave Xia Yi a bitter look.
"The intern just came up and can't speak. I apologize for him. But to be precise, we are indeed here to find you." Zhang Zhou quickly smoothed things over, "It's just that you are not in the room, so we wanted to ask Zhang Mr. Qingyu, I didn't expect you to be here."
"What are you apologizing for? I'm not wrong." Ponytail muttered in a low voice, but he turned off the fire after all, not daring to look at Xia directly.
"That's it." Xia Yi pretended not to hear, stepped back on purpose, put his arms around Zhang Qingyu's neck, and kissed him.
Zhang Qingyu: "You..."
Xia Yihui quickly reached out, covered his mouth, smiled and blinked, and said in a low voice, "Baby, see you tonight."
Zhang Qingyu's whole body was stiff, like a wooden stake. Xia Yi didn't expect him to hug her back, it would be fine if he didn't push him away.
"Cough cough." Zhang Zhou coughed dryly. The ponytail rolled his eyes wildly behind him, and the ball head covered his eyes with a flushed face.
When Xia Yi closed the door and went out, Zhang Qingyu was still the same, half of his body was numb.
After a while, he covered his eyes and sighed softly.
His clear voice echoed in the room, the warmth of Xia Yihui hugging his neck was still there, but he was gone.
After walking for a while, the intern with meatball head couldn't help it, and asked gossip: "Xia Xia, you and that handsome guy just now..."
"Shh, don't say it." Xia Yihui said softly with a smile on his lips.
Wanzitou was so fascinated that he couldn't find Bei, so he didn't want to continue to inquire about gossip, so he nodded repeatedly and said firmly: "This is our secret, and I will never tell it!"
Ponytail smiled mockingly, "You should worry about yourself first."
Xia Yihui frowned, "I have nothing to worry about."
"Private life is so messy, don't you have a clue?" Ponytail put his hands in his pockets, his eyes were very disdainful.
Xia Yi shrugged her shoulders. She originally planned to just smile and leave. She didn't have the same knowledge as her. After thinking about it for a moment, she felt that if she was easily let go, she might be judged by the dungeon to have her stamina deducted crazily.
He simply stopped and said coldly, "I'm not going."
"You!" Ponytail panicked, pointing at Xia Yihui, speechless.
"Your attitude annoys me, I don't want to go." Xia Yihui said directly.
Ponytail said angrily: "You are obstructing official duties!"
Xia Yihui said coldly: "Who is obstructing official duties?"
Ponytail gritted his teeth, opened and closed his lips, unable to speak for a long time.
"Okay, stop arguing." Wanzitou was more anxious than anyone else. On the one hand, she is a good sister whom she has known since the police academy, and on the other is her favorite star. When these two fall in love, she feels sorry for whichever side she helps.
Finally, Wanzi looked at Zhang Zhou helplessly, "Senior, talk to me."
As if he had just been called back to his senses, Zhang Zhou laughed and laughed, "I'm sorry, but this record must be done. The younger generation can't speak, so please forgive me."
Although Zhang Zhou's expression was official and decent, Xia Yihui was very refined, and the flickering look in his eyes couldn't escape Xia Yihui's eyes at all.
It seems that the final change of ticket still made the Hengdian actor feel a little pimple in his heart.
When Xia returned, his thoughts had drifted to another plane, and he still had a resigned look on his face, "Okay, I'll leave after finishing the notes, I'm very busy."
"What are you busy with..." Ponytail wanted to say a few more words, but with eyes that were once on Xia Xia, he immediately suppressed the rest of the words.
Hmph, isn't he just a prostitute, thinking that he is so great, and it's not because of his body. They come and go in the wind and rain every day, how can they not be better than this actor? In case of danger, Xia Yihui might have to hide behind her.
Despite the contempt in her heart, Ponytail didn't dare to say anything more this time. Xia Yihui's mouth was really merciless, and she didn't want to try to be speechless again.
"I'm afraid we can't leave after recording." Zhang Zhou shook his head, with a hint of schadenfreude in his smile.
Xia Yihui frowned: "What do you mean?"
Zhang Zhou said: "We found her mobile phone in the deceased's room..."
As soon as Xia raised his forehead, he immediately raised his hand and said, "Stop, I understand."
Ponytail sneered again and again, and Wanzi looked at Xia with worried eyes, and the atmosphere suddenly calmed down.
Xia Yihui sighed inwardly.
The external force in the dungeon is really terrifying. If he doesn't explain it clearly, those two unclear text messages in the phone can definitely drag him to death.
This is also the reason why Zhang Zhou took pleasure in other people's misfortunes.
Now everyone is under the pressure of various public opinions. Zhang Zhou is the police officer in charge of this incident. It can be said that the pressure is second only to Yao Xiangbao who is the organizer.
If Xia Yihui's incident broke out, maybe the focus of the public would shift directly, and their pressure would not only be a little bit lighter at that time.
In other words, as long as the suspect can be identified, he is basically out of danger, and there is no need to worry about the plot of the copy.
Xia Yihui continued to walk forward, thought for a while, and continued: "You now suspect that I killed Qiao Lan?"
"No." Zhang Zhou shook his head, "Just to record a statement and ask some questions, don't worry. You can leave on your own after you ask clearly."
Xia Yi nodded, "Then who is more suspected now?"
Zhang Zhou was about to answer, when the ponytail beside him said, "Who else is there? Obviously, you are the most suspect."
There was no control on Wanzi's mouth, and he shook it out when he said it was confidential, "That's not it, obviously Yinwei is the most suspected."
"Stop talking." Zhang Zhou scolded the two interns, then turned his head and said to Xia, "We can't tell you who is the most suspect right now. The only thing that can be said is that you are not the one who is on the cusp right now."
As soon as this sentence was said, Xia Yihui immediately understood the deep meaning.
'Not yet' is not him, which means that sooner or later it will be him.
When Qiao Lan just died, Xia once watched the news broadcast on TV.
Except for a few relatives and people involved in the case, it seems that Yin Wei was the one who was broadcast the most.
Before the awards ceremony, there was news of Qiao Lan's depression.
The tabloid said that because Yin Wei robbed Qiao Lan of film and television resources, she got drunk late at night and was depressed.
The report at that time did not attract much attention. Now that something happened to Qiao Lan, that report was immediately found out, and it became a trending search within half a day, second only to the entry of 'bloody flowers'.
After digging deeply, everyone finally figured out what happened.
It turned out that Qiao Lan had offended a mysterious boss in the circle and had his resources blocked. The extra resources should not be wasted, they should be apportioned naturally and flowed to Yin Wei.
The day when Qiao Lan got drunk was the day when Baihua announced the nominations, and Yin Wei was on the list, and the chances of winning were extremely high. Seeing the honor that should belong to him go to another family, how can Qiao Lan not feel sad
With this stubble, many people began to crusade against Yinwei.
They don't know who the mysterious boss in the circle is, but Yin Wei is a public figure after all, and it's not a trivial matter to pull her out.
After Yin Wei's turn, he might be the next one.
Xia Yihui didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, thinking about the solution in his mind all the time, frantically wanting to throw the blame away.
It is impossible for him not to expose this matter. Of the two interns, one is hostile to him, and the other is not reliable. Either one of them may tell about the mobile phone information.
Xia Yihui couldn't just kill the two of them at night. Although this was the most convenient way, there were too many things involved, and he didn't have the extra energy to deal with it.
Who else can carry this pot
Xia Yihui kept walking, his eyes lit up, and the smile on his lips could hardly be restrained.
Gold dollars!
Almost forgot, and this little fat man.
I remember that Jin Yuan said in □□ that his dungeon identity this time was a boss, he banned Qiao Lan, and even gave the resources to Yin Wei.
The outside world doesn't know the twists and turns of the entertainment circle, and even the insiders may not know much about it, but Xia Yihui, as a player, can't be more clear about it.
The supernatural boss uploaded on the Internet is actually Jin Yuan.
When it's time to expose yourself... then I can only feel sorry for Jin Yuan.
If Jin Yuan is a werewolf, just get him. If it's not, it doesn't matter, no one can die anyway, just share the pressure and save yourself some trouble.
Everyone's goal is to think about this werewolf killing dungeon, the process is not important, the important thing is the result.
If Jin Yuan was present at this time, he would tremble and dare not approach Xia Yihui. It's a pity that Jin Yuan is not here, so I can't experience this extremely miserable feeling.
Even Zhang Zhou, who was at the side, kept looking sideways, feeling a chill on his back.
God! What kind of sight is it that the relatives do not recognize, and the dead friends do not die.
The most frightening thing is that the owner of the line of sight doesn't think there is anything wrong with doing this, on the contrary, there is a sense of watching the fun in it.
If I had to use one word to describe it, Xia Yihui would probably be a legendary bad friend.
A warm smile appeared on Xia Yihui's lips, looking gentle and kind.
Early in the morning, the cold wind was blowing, and I saw such a smiling face in a blink of an eye. It looked good, but it was weird.
Zhang Zhou and the three looked at each other, and couldn't help hiding aside, not daring to approach Xia Yihui.
Another walk.
"Ah!!!!!!"
A scream broke the silence, Xia Yihui and Zhang Zhou looked at each other, hurried forward, and turned a corner in front of him.
At the corner stood two women.
The tall one was wearing a black T-shirt, black pants, white canvas shoes, and a baseball cap. He was extremely low-key.
A short man was wearing a jacket and jeans, with a big mask on his face, pulled up to his chin.
The two were obviously interrupted during the dispute. When they turned their heads to look at Xia Yi and his group, the emotions on their faces had not completely faded.
The short one was aggressive, but the tall one looked helpless.
"Yuanyuan, didn't I tell you not to run around?" Ponytail shouted at the short girl.
At this time, she was extremely anxious, and Yuan Yuan promised her that she would not run around, so she brought people in. Why did Yuanyuan get into trouble in less than half an hour after turning around? Senior Zhang Zhou is still here, doesn't this make her ugly? !
Yuanyuan ignored the ponytail, paused for a moment on Xia Yihui, then turned back to the tall girl and said bitterly: "Yin Wei, sister Qiao died because of you, don't think you can get away with it! "
Yin Wei turned her face slightly, revealing her face under the baseball cap.
Xia Yihui paused and stopped in place. Zhang Zhou on the side straightened his back unconsciously.
The three players looked anxiously at one place, and finally separated, pretending not to know each other.
"Shall we go around?" Xia Yihui whispered.
"I think it's okay." Zhang Zhou nodded seriously.
"Senior?" Ponytail asked in surprise.
Why just bypass it? Xia Yihui had a feud with Yin Wei, and Zhang Zhou was an upright senior. According to their personalities, neither of them should turn a blind eye to the situation in front of them.
Ponytail was confused, but fortunately things were back on track the next second.
Yin Wei let out a scream, Xia Yihui and Zhang Zhou turned back at the same time, the edge of the clothes almost made the sound of breaking the wind.
The former looked at Yin Wei with a mean smile, and the latter stepped forward, looking like he was going to take care of things.
"..." What are these people doing
Wanzi's face was magical, and he was a little confused about the situation.
The npcs couldn't see it, but the barrage audience could see it clearly.
At that moment just now, Xia Yihui, Yin Wei, and Zhang Zhou's physical strength plummeted at the same time, almost falling to the limit.
"What happened?!" Many people exclaimed in front of the live broadcast screen.
It can't be blamed for them not being surprised, the scene where the stamina of the three of them all dropped to the red line in the dungeon was too spectacular.
No matter what happens now, as long as the stamina value is deducted by a little bit, Xia Yihui will be directly out of the game, and there is no room for discussion.
The barrage rolled wildly, and the audience looked at Xia Yihui worriedly.
Be sure to hold on... Never ooc again! ! !