After finishing packing, the male assistant opened the door with the key and walked into the room while moving his body. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Xu Ziyue sitting at the end of the bed, playing with a candy in his hand.
"Thousand-paper crane candy? Where did you get this?" Nan Huazhu sat down beside Xu Ziyue.
"Someone gave it." Xu Ziyue replied.
The masculine helper quickly grabbed the candy from Xu Ziyue's hand, and then gestured to peel it off and eat it. Xu Ziyue immediately threw himself on Nanhuasuke and snatched the candy back.
"What are you doing!" Xu Ziyue looked at the male assistant unhappy.
The masculine assistant raised his eyebrows, then looked at Xu Ziyue, "I'm afraid it's not... that artist status?"
Xu Ziyue nodded without intending to hide it, then took the initiative to peel off the candy and ate it, leaving behind a piece of colored candy paper.
"Hahahahaha..." The male assistant rolled over with laughter while holding his stomach on the bed.
Xu Ziyue glanced at him indifferently, "Is there anything funny about this?"
"Of course it's funny." Nan Huazhu pointed to the candy wrapper in Xu Ziyue's hand and said, "He gave you a piece of candy... Pfft, isn't he still talking, he treats you as a child?"
"...That might also be because I think I'm cute." Xu Ziyue stubbornly said.
"What do you think..." Nan Huasuke sat up, then put his elbows on Xu Ziyue's shoulders, with a meaningful tone, "A man would be attracted to a guy who he finds cute... um, is a boy tempted?" After he finished speaking with a serious face, he couldn't help but let out a laugh.
"Farewell, you are attracted to a cute little boy? I mean the one who has lust... Isn't that just like a pedophile? That's a pervert." He nodded, then looked at Xu Ziyue sympathetically, "Son, are you sure you are not being rejected again?"
Xu Ziyue listened to Nan Huasuke's analysis, and at the end he felt that... it seemed like that was the case.
but! Yes!
The masculine assistant's tone of wife is hateful!
Xu Ziyue mercilessly put his palm on the male assistant's face, and then turned his face aside, "I think if people want to get along with each other in a friendly way, they must see through it and not say it!"
The masculine assistant raised his hands begging for mercy, and made an appearance of surrender, "Okay, I won't say it, we sleep, sleep."
Xu Ziyue withdrew his hand, then wiped it on the masculine assistant's clothes in disgust, got up and walked into the bathroom.
"I want to wash up!"
"Yes, yes, you go first."
The masculine assistant watched Xu Ziyue approaching the bathroom, and the bright smile on his face slowly faded. His roommate looks like a child who has been pampered and hurt, and has not suffered any hardships.
But it will appear here, no one is innocent.
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Xu Ziyue and Nanhuasuke slept all night in a bed that was divided into two halves with sharp boundaries.
After Xu Ziyue secretly inquired about the system, he ensured his own safety and didn't care too much about the NPCs. In every world, Xu Ziyue would confirm his safety to the system, because after all, it was a matter of his own life.
As for his roommate, he looks quite nice... But think about it, it's usually an NPC who "eliminates" people, and the other half is a player who has survived a horrible world that doesn't know how to deal with it.
Could it be so kind
The more Xu Zi thinks it might be possible... that's weird.
But the performance of the cooperation still has to cooperate.
He wasn't the one who ran into the escape game without knowing anything at the beginning.
What's more, Xu Ziyue is not in danger, so he actually has nothing to fear.
And the next morning after entering this secret room, something happened.
Xu Ziyue and Nan Huazhu woke up with the sound of knocking on the door one after another. He and Nan Huazhu hurriedly got up. Nan Huazhu opened the door first and walked out. After understanding the situation in a few words, they returned to the room. Urged Xu Ziyue.
Because of his identity clothes—that is, the overalls, Xu Ziyue only wore underwear in addition to the overalls. He had to put on his pants before going out. The masculine assistant woke up a little earlier than Xu Ziyue, so his movements were also better than those of Xu Ziyue. The faster Xu Zi was, a little bit faster.
Xu Ziyue stepped on his sneakers, then put the strap on his body, and ran to the door of the room, "What's wrong?"
"Someone died."
Xu Ziyue was stunned for a moment, but it wasn't too surprising.
The world has gone by a lot, and he seems to be used to this kind of thing.
While Xu Ziyue put on his shoes, he and the male assistant rushed to the room where the accident happened.
The accident was one of seven artists. To be honest, because there are too many artist ID cards, and almost all of them have been crushed into the dust by Gu Ze's appearance, and they don't take the initiative to speak, there is no sense of existence at all.
Xu Ziyue only roughly numbered them from 1 to 6.
Gu Ze is not included in the compilation.
But after the accident, apart from Gu Ze, the remaining five artists began to fight to speak.
- In order to get rid of their suspicions and not be voted out.
Yesterday, Xu Ziyue was talking to the steward, the agent, and the assistant, and Xu Ziyue was with Gu Ze most of the time, so Gu Ze didn't talk much to the other six artists.
But those six artist identities, because of the same identities, have been talking about something.
At this moment, they are talking about the content of yesterday's conversation one by one.
Xu Ziyue entered the player room of the eliminated artist.
On the bedside table in the room, the person's ID card is being visited.
"Artist" is written on one side, and "player" is written on the other side.
His body was bound with twine and curled into a ball, and then his face was completely wrapped in a piece of cloth, and a rag was also stuffed around the place where his face was.
Appears to be suffocated to death.
The cloth had been untied, and the man looked a little terrifying with his bloodshot eyes open and his mouth wide open. He seemed to be struggling to breathe at the end, but even though the rag was sucked into his mouth, he couldn't get the oxygen he wanted.
The logistics, who undid the cloth and took the rag out of the artist's mouth, said, "This rag is still a little wet."
A moment of silence.
The steward asked first, "Who left the room yesterday?"
"Who knows? It's all a room for one person, and whoever goes out will not say hello to the next door?" said the female assistant.
The steward asked again, "What about the person who lives in his room? Didn't you hear the knock on the door?"
The one who lives next door to this artist is an agent and the other is an artist.
And both of them said no sound was heard.
"Aren't you guys secretly trying to open the door at night?"
The chef shook his head. After I ate the food I made yesterday, my stomach was always uncomfortable, and I was still running the toilet until I went to bed.
One of the four logisticians was also the one who untied the corpse cloth before, referred to as logistic A. He looked around the bound corpse, and then asked, "This rag...is it the one that was cleaned yesterday? One?"
Originally, there was nothing to say, and the cleaner who was on the sidelines immediately retorted: "How is it possible! All the rags are the same, I'm not sure if this is the one, but the rags are all in the kitchen, and anyone can get them, I I put it back after wiping the stair railing yesterday!"
The chef nodded, "I saw it, because I also wiped the stove with that rag."
"Then where did this hemp rope... come from?" Logistics A asked.
The agent replied: "There seems to be a storage room."
"One more question. If he's tied up, is there no way he won't call for help? And, in the middle of the night, will he open the door stupidly to the person he knew from the first day?" Logistics A looked at everyone, "Except The keys that were originally given to us from the steward, who else has the keys?"
silent.
"If you don't say it now, when you find out who has the keys to other people's rooms, everyone will directly eliminate this person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the cleaner raised his hand, "...I."
"But I got the keys because I have to clean all the rooms. When I first came in, the keys were my props."
The steward looked at the cleaner with distrust, "Then why didn't you say it at the beginning!"
"But you didn't specifically mention your props." The cleaner retorted, "Not to mention that if I didn't say it in advance, I wouldn't be suspicious."
"But now you are still the biggest suspect."
The cleaner said irritably: "Isn't it because I am the most suspicious, so the most suspicious?! Do I have to focus on myself like this?!"
When Xu Ziyue was confronting a group of people and the cleaners, he couldn't help but put his eyes on Gu Ze.
Gu Ze, who was originally looking at the cleaner, noticed Xu Ziyue's gaze and looked back. He even smiled at Xu Ziyue.
Xu Ziyue lowered his head dazedly.
Then he rubbed his face and cheered up again.
But when he raised his head, Gu Ze was no longer looking at himself.
"It's really not me! Can't you find other suspicious points!" The cleaner stomped her feet impatiently, and then she walked to the corpse, stood apart from the crowd at the entrance of the room, pointed at the corpse and said: " I don't know him at all! Besides, he's a man, how could I possibly tie him up and keep him silent at all?"
That's true, but at the moment, no one is more suspicious than a cleaner.
At this moment, the radio in the secret room rang.
It was the voice of the woman who let them in.
She said: "Players in the secret room are requested to return to their rooms and vote through the rotary table phone in their respective rooms. The voting process will be kept secret, and the voting results will be announced to everyone by broadcast after everyone votes."
"Because there are two people in the same room, the extra secret room player needs to stay in the room of the eliminated player to vote."
"I wish everyone a happy game."
The author has something to say: Yueyue: Trying to observe the suspicious point of BOSS...
BOSS:[Smile]
Yue Yue: Who am I, where am I, what am I doing... 〃?〃
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Since it's all said to be fine... then I'll... I won't change it... As for the origin of the pseudonym... I'm too ashamed... [covering face]
—2019.01.15