If you are wrong, you must be wrong, Bo Ye and Tang Zhi know this very well.
Who told them to always drive the car to the edge of the city.
Be sure to roll down the windows, too.
In the end, I traded speed for a little fun.
After being severely whipped by Gu Meng, Bo and his wife were as quiet as chickens, and kept their duties.
The farce of the morning was revealed.
When a group of people walked out of the cafeteria, the surrounding area was basically cleared, and there was no one in sight.
"Brother, where are you going next? Are you going to search the house one by one?" Peter Pan, as a newcomer, had no idea when he first entered the game. His eyes wandered around, following the men's pace.
"It's still early."
Gu Meng looked up at the sky, the lower half of her face was just exposed to the sunlight cut along the eaves, her cool skin was white and bright.
Today is sunny, the clouds are light, and the sun's halo is bright white, eclipsing the surrounding area.
"At this point, the NPCs are all in the activity room. You can temporarily stagger the time with them." Without moving his eyes, he took out a folded paper from his pocket, handed it to the young boy beside him, and suggested, "Go back to life first. The district understands the whole story of what happened last night."
The so-called NPC refers to those prisoners other than players.
"The activity room is upstairs from the cafeteria?" Peter Pan took the paper, spread it out and saw that it was a schedule, and said thoughtfully, "I don't know what the prisoners do there."
Bo Ye put his hands in his pockets, glanced indifferently towards the direction of the second floor, and said to himself: "I'm also curious..."
Then he turned to Peter Pan, and urged, "Why don't you sneak in for a vision? Maybe you can find some clues."
"Brother Ye, you..." Peter Pan shrank behind Gu Meng like a conditioned reflex and hugged his arm, looking at Bo Ye opposite with black eyes, "Don't be ridiculous, I am a piece of scrap metal, I will definitely be arrested if I go alone, If something really happened, the only way to give away the head."
"You really understand how to live." Bo Ye laughed when he heard the words, and was amused by the children, half-truthfully said, "But I am optimistic about you. With you, there are exactly five people in a team, and the lineup is also reasonable."
"Lineup match?" Pan Peter was stunned for a moment, then his eyes fell on Tang Zhi, who was on the far left, and began to eliminate.
"A mage."
Pointing to Bo Ye again: "An assassin."
Shunwei pointed at Enjin, but was frightened away by the man's horrifying stare.
Withdrawing his hand abruptly, he said timidly, "One...one ADC."
"The last is..." Peter Pan still held Gu Meng's arm and looked up.
He saw that half of Gu Meng's face was hidden in the shadows, and the line from the tip of the nose to the chin was exposed to the sunlight, smooth and beautiful.
At this time, the other party just passed a look, with black pupils and snow-white complexion.
Almost thought it was a classical and dignified ink painting.
There is a kind of just right gentleness, which is very attractive.
Peter Pan thought so.
Thinking of this, he blushed first, and said, "Gu Meng... a nanny."
"Then am I not a tank?!" He finally realized, pointing to himself, "Is it the flesh that rushes to the front to absorb damage during team battles?"
Bo Ye said, "I'm optimistic about you."
Peter Pan: "..."
"Forget it, his small body is still used as meat, don't be eaten as meat." Gu Meng glanced at Bo Ye, without any intention of reproach, and said, "Don't bully him, he is timid and not easy to tease."
"Okay, since Teacher Gu has spoken." Bo Ye smiled lightly, and walked in front first.
Dangyouyou's pace is slow, but he can't stand his long legs, and he is ahead of normal people by a large margin.
He said: "Stop making trouble, there is still business, go back and ask about the situation first."
Peter Pan was about to follow, when he suddenly heard a male voice so cold that it could drop icicles: "Aren't you letting go?"
The voice is unusually low and soft, but it is really cold to the Arctic Circle.
The boy turned his head and met Enjin's impatient gaze.
The tails of those eyes are turned up slightly, so that they look especially unfeeling and bad-tempered when they look down.
Peter Pan was afraid of this man, and when he targeted him, he was so frightened that he let go of Gu Meng's hand.
"Let go, let go, just let go." He said hastily, "Brother, didn't you have time just now?"
Without waiting for Enjin's response, she quickly followed up with Bo Ye who was in front of her and ran away.
The right sleeve was pulled crookedly by Peter Pan, and Gu Meng lifted it up.
Pull right.
"So fierce?" He glanced at Enjin and said, "Who messed with you?"
Enjin felt that he was asking the question knowingly.
Seeing Peter Pan hugging Gu Meng, he felt angry.
As a result, Gu Meng didn't intend to push the man away at all, and he was so angry that he almost rolled on the ground on the spot.
he meow...
Jealousy reduced Enjin's already pitiful EQ to zero, and her tone became bad: "Did you know I was fierce from the first day?"
"Yes."
Enjin: "..."
I can't go on with this.
"So what are you angry about?" Gu Meng asked him bluntly.
"..." Compared to expressing his true thoughts, Enjin would rather choose death.
After a pause of two seconds, he said, "Didn't you say you should focus on the game?" His voice was low and soft, and he answered irrelevantly, "Peter Pan... won't make you feel burdened?"
Gu Meng was stunned for a moment.
Eun Jin walked past him.
Enjin kept a short distance from the people in front of him, and when he passed the open space of the playground in the middle of the prison, he heard a noise coming from one side.
An old man in police uniform squatted there, digging the soil with a hoe, holding a handful of seeds in one hand, and filling them into the pits one by one.
I also saw this old man yesterday. He was always working non-stop. It seemed that he grew in the vegetable garden just like those radishes and vegetables.
Enjin lacked interest, looked away and looked away.
At this time, from the corner of my eye, I saw a figure walking beside me.
You don't need to look sideways, you can know who is coming just through the faint sweet fragrance that floats closer.
The sweetness is exposed to the sun on the top, and once it is baked, it immediately becomes soft and soft.
Enjin secretly took a deep breath, wanting to completely possess that smell.
"Enjin, has your memory recovered? Do you remember the past?" Gu Meng walked beside him and asked uncertainly, "Do you remember who you are?"
Enjin wondered why he asked such a question, but said truthfully, "No."
Perhaps the expression of doubt was too obvious.
Gu Meng glanced at him and explained: "It's nothing, I just feel that you... have become a little different."
It was a bit tactful to say it, but it was actually a big change in temperament.
Enjin frowned and said, "Is there?"
He has no such self-awareness.
It's just that when I think of those things that happened in the snowy mountains, it's hard to understand what I did at that time, such as...
Why would you kiss Gu Meng
Why are you obedient to him
Why can I say "like" so frankly...
Thinking about it, someone's shame exploded, and his face turned red unnaturally.
Gu Meng was lost in thought, so he didn't pay attention to the people around him, and said to himself: "Could it be because of the fever in those few days... It cleared up my brain?"
Enjin: "... what did you say?"
Gu Meng shook her head, easily accepted the status quo, and said, "You probably recovered."
He added: "It's a good thing."
Enjin said "um" indifferently, but she didn't feel that there was any change in her heart, and she didn't comment on whether she would recover or not.
In front was Peter Pan's chattering voice, pestering Bo Ye and Tang Zhi with questions.
Gu Meng and En Jin walked slowly behind, looking a little silent.
After a while, it was almost approaching the living area.
"Then..." Gu Meng said suddenly in a low voice, "Does what I said before still count?"
"Which sentence?" Enjin was puzzled and looked sideways.
He found that the other party was a little nervous.
Gu Meng stared at the ground in front of her, and then licked her lower lip with the tip of her tongue, and the soft red became moist, glistening in the sun.
catch his eye.
Enjin was in a trance when she heard Gu Meng say, "You like me or something..."
"How can it be?!!"
The words came out without going through the brain.
Enjin's heart was beating like thunder in an instant, and she only felt a "hot" on the top of her head, and her cheeks also became hot.
The first reaction to being poked in the heart is to deny.
Dead Tsundere.
Hopeless.
"Hey—how long are you going to go?"
Ahead, Tang Zhi stood on the steps, shouting in a drawn-out tone, his eyes slightly squinted by the sun.
"I see."
Gu Meng smiled lightly, and said the words to Enjin.
Then he waved his hand at Tang Zhi and walked forward quickly.
Enjin stopped walking, looked at Gu Meng's back, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Some squatted down in frustration, like a sundial, the shadow ran after the sun.
On the north corridor of the second floor, there was a puddle of plum-colored air-dried liquid, blocking the door of a certain cell.
Peter Pan was startled: "Is this really human blood!"
"Could it be tomato juice?" Bo Ye lazily replied, already familiar with things like blood and corpses, and said, "Everything is real here, the sooner you get used to it, the sooner you can feel comfortable."
Peter Pan wiped off his cold sweat: "...Brother Ye, even if you get used to it, you can't feel at ease."
"The edge of the bloodstain was swept to one side." Tang Zhi pointed out, "The corpse was dragged away by something."
Gu Meng leaned against the door of the cell, looking at the traces of blood dragging on the ground, wondering: "Why did the traces break at the door?" Looking at the clean floor again, she said, "It's too unnatural to break."
"What's the point of studying the method of death?" a man asked.
Besides them, there were several other players gathered by the corridor.
Among them was a man with silver-rimmed glasses.
It looks fairly clean.
He waved his hands impatiently, looking very experienced: "If it is killed by a ghost, any unreasonable way of death can be reasonably explained. Life and death are so normal in this game. If you want me to say, people If you die, you are dead, why don't you hurry up and think about how to clear the game."
"I heard that there is a monitoring room on the first floor, you can go and have a look." A woman with big waves ignored the glasses man's words, and leaned on the guardrail with her arms folded, "But you have to get the access control card."
"Did the players on patrol last night not have access control cards?" Gu Meng looked at the woman and asked, "I remember they have permission to enter the monitoring room."
"It was confiscated as soon as the duty was over, and no one was kept." Wave|Nv Dao said, "A few patrolmen watched the video last night, but they couldn't say anything when they asked." Sneered, "I'm afraid Not hiding it."
Gu Meng suddenly thought of something, lowered her head, stood sideways, and put one hand into the pocket of her trousers.
Wave|Female looked around at the crowd and asked again: "Who searched room 111 yesterday?"
It's the room in the middle on the north side of the first floor.
Many people have gone in, including Gu Meng and Pan Peter.
"What?" The man with glasses was vigilant and looked at the woman, "What's the problem?"
"Something has been taken away." Wave|Nv said bluntly, "It hasn't appeared until now, it seems that someone is unwilling to share clues."
"That's definitely not me." The man with glasses immediately distanced himself from the relationship, "I patronized and made friends with those prisoners yesterday."
"Oh." Wave | Female responded flatly, "Did something happen?"
Obviously being reminded of something, the man with glasses suddenly turned ugly, turned around, and slammed his fist on the railing with a "bang".
Bearing the humiliation, he said, "They all just want to pick up soap from me!"
Everyone: "..."
Tang Zhi was paying attention to the conversations among other players, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Gu Meng gesturing to him.
Looking over, his eyes asked: What's the matter
Gu Meng turned her head towards the stairs.
Tang Zhi understood immediately, and whispered to Bo Ye beside him for a while, and after Bo Ye nodded, he walked to Gu Meng's side calmly.
Taking advantage of no one's attention, the two went down the stairs to the first floor.
"Where are you going?"
After staying away from the crowd, Tang Zhi asked.
Gu Meng pushed open the safe passage door, let him go in first, and said, "Monitoring room."
Glancing outside, no one followed, let go and closed the door.
"What are you going there for?" Tang Zhi was puzzled, "There is no access card now, so we can take a look at it at night when there are vigils."
"I'm not sure about one thing." Gu Meng said, "Go and try."
The monitoring room is in the safe passage door at the end of the corridor. After entering the door, there are two corridors to turn. The location is a bit tortuous.
The two walked to the door of the monitoring room.
Gu Meng took out a hard white card from her pocket.
Tang Zhi opened his clear eyes slightly: "This is..."
"Gold Fang's access control card."
The NPC in the hospital copy, a middle-aged uncle disguised as Zhengtai.
"At that time, the key card was in my pocket. After entering the smart house, I unexpectedly found that it was still there. I took it with me before entering the Snow Mountain dungeon, but it didn't fall off." Gu Meng looked at the white card and explained, "Since this Zhang door card can shuttle between dungeons and has not been cleared, there are only two possibilities, either it is completely useless, or it is a special task reward."
Tang Zhi pointed to the credit card machine on the wall and said, "Then try it."
The white door card slides across the card slot.
"Didi" twice, the green light is on.
Tang Zhi was surprised: "It turned out to be a universal|universal|key|key."
"Fortunately, I didn't throw it away." Gu Meng put away the access control card and pushed open the door of the monitoring room.
As soon as you enter the door, you can see a TV screen on the wall.
About eight stations are monitoring the situation in the living area in real time.
There are several rows of dense knobs on the large operating table, an old green telephone, a microphone, two dark blue thermos cups, and an ashtray full of cigarette butts.
At the corner of the table, beer bottles are scattered. Mostly empty, and some bottles left halfway.
Tang Zhi walked to the table and scanned the eight TVs.
"There are four cameras on the second floor." He pulled a chair and sat in front of the console, glanced at the many knobs, and then tried to operate, "First determine the time period when things happened, and then call the pictures from various perspectives."
Gu Meng leaned on the console with one hand, supported the back of the chair behind Tang Zhi with the other, noticed a certain TV, and asked, "Why is there only Peter Pan? Where are Enjin and Bo Ye?"
On the screen is where they were just now.
Many players are gathering together to discuss, but Bo Ye and Enjin are missing.
Tang Zhi heard the words and looked, just about to say something, footsteps came from the door.
Startled, both of them turned their heads.
Bo Ye pushed the door open and entered, seeing their surprised looks, he smiled lightly and said, "Come and have a look."
Eun Jin followed behind.
Tang Zhi and Gu Meng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Four men gathered at the console.
Tang Zhi retrieved a surveillance record on the second floor and played it backwards at eight times the speed.
After watching it for less than thirty seconds, Enjin tapped the table with her fingertips, and there was a hint of impatience in her voice: "It's too slow, hurry up."
Tang Zhi looked at him sideways: "Maybe I'll miss it..."
"No." Enjin stared at the screen and interrupted him directly, "I'll watch."
Tang Zhi accelerated to sixteen times.
Enjin tapped again with her fingertips: "Hurry up."
"..."
Tang Zhi adjusted it to thirty-two times.
At this speed, there is no picture to be seen, and the people passing by on the screen flash into lines.
Bo Ye and Gu Meng silently gave up, walked aside, and sat side by side on the edge of the table.
But Enjin said, "Hurry up."
Tang Zhi pursed his lips.
Sixty-four times.
Enjin looked at Tang Zhi, puzzled: "Do you not know what speed is?"
"It's already the limit! Do it yourself!" Tang Zhi stood up all of a sudden, and threw the keyboard in a fit of anger.
Enjin: "..."
Bo Ye embraced his baby, patted his back and smoothed his hair: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, let classmate En Duxiu do this kind of thing, and we will save trouble."
En Duxiu: "..."
Sitting alone in front of the console, Enjin not only played it backwards at sixty-four times the speed, but also adjusted the monitors of the other three monitors to watch it together.
Not as strong as a person.
Tang Zhi muttered, "Although IQ is high, my personality is too bad."
"I don't know what evil has caught me." Bo Ye propped his hands behind his back, stretched a long leg slightly, and said calmly, "Don't be unbalanced, he did the same to Gu Meng..."
Speaking of this, he looked at Gu Meng and said strangely: "I remember a few days ago he was still calling out to be your licking dog, why is he ignoring you now?"
Tang Zhi was equally curious and looked at Gu Meng.
Gu Meng was fiddling with a pen in boredom, her gentle side face was indifferent.
Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at Enjin's back, then looked back after a few seconds, and continued to play with the pen.
"Lick the dog, lick the dog..." Gu Meng whispered, "Stop licking, it's a real dog."
Bo Ye: "..."
Tang Zhi: "..."
"..."
Eun Jin almost smashed the keyboard.