The players slept soundly all night, ushering in the fourth morning in prison.
Everyone had just finished eating potato and beef noodles in the cafeteria when the news of an accident with the patrolling players came last night.
At present, it can be determined that there are two people involved in the accident.
Wait for everyone to rush to the dormitory building to have a look.
One sat on the head of the bed with his head down, and the other leaned upright against the wall.
dead.
Can't die anymore.
Have you ever seen a trash can full of bamboo sticks standing in front of a barbecue stall
The two bodies in the room were like that.
But it was a little bloody and violent.
"Show me this just after breakfast, it's really..." The man with glasses pushed off the frame on the bridge of his nose, habitually holding his middle finger.
He said: "Yesterday there were three, today there are two, the escape door has not been touched yet, and the players are one by one. What is the meaning of this game?"
"Slaughter." Bo Ye closed the door of the prison cell, blocked the two lottery holders in the room, and said, "If this trend continues, within seven days, when everyone gets another two nights, they can go hand in hand. Huangquan Road."
Having said that, the tone of voice is calm and breezy, not in a hurry at all.
"Have you got an idea?" Sister Yu leaned half on the side of the guardrail, turned her head and looked at Bo Ye with interest.
This handsome guy is really steady.
Those who are not in a hurry until now are either powerful masters or novices who do not understand the seriousness of the matter.
Obviously, Bo Ye belongs to the former.
Those with poor psychological quality, such as Xiaopingtou, who was stimulated last night, couldn't hold back and said: "Don't just make sarcastic remarks, it's already the fourth day now, let's think of a way! Otherwise, we can stay like this , If you don’t die, you have to be made crazy.”
As if thinking of something, Xiao Pingtou's expression changed.
Then, unconsciously rubbing his hands on the clothes, repeating nervously.
Like it still has blood on it.
Bo Ye glanced at Xiaoping, but said nothing.
He brought Tang Zhi who was nearby to him and hugged him, resting his chin on Tang Zhi's shoulder.
Bo Ye took Tang Zhi's hand to play with, and said casually, "Don't worry. Let's talk about how everyone died first."
"About the two people in the room..." In the crowd, a woman hesitated and whispered, "I have something to say."
Hearing the voice, everyone turned their attention to her.
"They didn't go on patrol last night. They said they had to be brave enough to break the rules. I persuaded them, but that person didn't listen." The woman cleared her throat and continued, "No one happened to the other people who went on patrol with their duties. , so I think that breaking the rules of the game may be punished, and the punishment is... "
Pay the price with your life.
The woman didn't go on.
Everyone has seen the consequences.
In the crowd, several players had made up their minds and planned to hide in the room at night and not go out.
After listening to the woman's words, and thinking about the two bamboo stick buckets in the room, they shuddered, and they didn't dare to think wildly anymore.
"Any other hints?" Bo Ye rubbed Tang Zhi's wrist, raised his eyes to scan everyone's faces.
There was still a circle of red marks on Tang Zhi's wrist, which was left by the last time he was strangled by Xiteng, and it hasn't disappeared yet.
"The girl in the dormitory with me is the one who died last night." At this time, Xiaoping turned his head to one side and said with a stiff face, "Before she died, she always said that someone called her name when she was patrolling at night, and she was the same as her." The same thing happened to the group, and I think... the name might be a death signal."
This is undoubtedly an important reminder, which is related to life.
Everyone can't help buzzing and discussing.
"If you mention your name, you will be taken away?" The man with glasses frowned thinking, "Are all ghosts randomly selected?"
Peter Pan was squatting on the floor, scratching the lines on the marble with his hands.
Hearing what the man with glasses said, he raised his hand suddenly with an idea, and said excitedly and proudly: "My brother also hit a ghost that night! He must have some experience!"
After finishing speaking, he stared at Gu Meng with his starry eyes and said adoringly, "Isn't that right, brother?"
"..." Gu Meng glanced at him.
The idiot child was overjoyed when he talked about hitting a ghost, and those who didn't know thought he was lucky.
A group of players blocking the corridor turned their attention to Gu Meng.
They saw the man standing beside the pillar with his head lowered, raising his hand and pinching his earlobe unhurriedly, as if he was organizing his words.
Gu Meng's complexion is cold and white which is rare among men, the contours of his face are clear and clear, and there is a non-aggressive gentle color between his eyebrows and eyes. His face is clean and clear, as if it was outlined by ink strokes.
Everyone saw him standing there, his impetuous mood was miraculously calmed down.
Invariably, I recalled the feeling of the spring breeze blowing on my face.
"What happened to you that day?" The man with glasses softened his tone unconsciously, looking at Gu Meng.
"It was lucky that time..." Gu Meng thought for a while, and then said, "Plus, you ran fast, and you escaped unharmed. I don't know what happened to the players who died, but I guess, There may be a certain order for the male ghosts to come to the door."
"Order?" Sister Yu stared at Gu Meng with a flash of her eyes, "What order?"
"Number." Gu Meng said.
There was an uproar in the crowd, and many people immediately looked down at the string of numbers sewn on the left breast pocket.
Some looked tense, while others breathed a sigh of relief—
"I... I'm number 02, so it's my turn next!"
"No way, I'm the number one in our group. Nothing happened the night before yesterday. I can't really kill people by number?"
"Wouldn't it be true that those who are further behind live longer?"
"..."
Everyone chattered.
"When I was attacked by vines, the first half of the night was coming to an end, so the three people behind me were no longer in danger." Gu Meng continued, "Then the second group began to watch the night, and the ghost probably came to the second half of the night. people."
"Wait!" Sitting on the stairs, Xiaopingtou straightened his back suddenly, searched around the crowd, and pointed in a certain direction, "You were also guarding the midnight the day before yesterday. People are a group, why are you alone! Didn’t that ghost call your name?”
Enjin leaned against the door frame and cast a sidelong glance at Xiaoping, as if it would be bothersome to give him an extra look.
"Try asking that thing to call me by my name." The soft voice was soft, but the disdain revealed caught the ears of everyone present.
Enjin said unhurriedly: "If he dares to yell, I can pull out his tongue, straighten it, tie it in a knot, and bounce it back. It will save the world from disaster."
Everyone: "..."
The verbs used by the boss are all so precise and imagery, they couldn't help but sympathize with the male ghost after hearing it.
Ruthless.
It's really cruel.
In the morning, everyone gathered together in the dormitory area, and there is only one clue that can be grasped so far.
That is to continue looking for cards.
It's useless to worry about anything else.
"Everyone starts to cooperate now. Hurry up and find out the remaining cards is the kingly way. The sooner the better." Sister Yu flicked the big wave roll, tapped the guardrail with her fingertips, and said, "Can you survive in the end?" If you escape, you can only ask for good luck, and you have to see if your fate is hard."
The short man nodded without any objection.
He looked at Enjin again, and said flatteringly, "Sir, I heard that you remember the original mural? Then can you see how many cards you need to find to complete a complete painting. "
Enjin didn't bother to speak, so she raised her hand and compared the number "9".
"Okay!" The short man replied in understanding.
He rubbed his hands, turned to laughing and said to many players: "Now we have three cards in our hands, and there are six more cards to be found, everyone works hard, this is a matter of life and death, don't be lazy , Don’t be alone when you act, and be careful.”
After the key points were established, the players scattered in twos and threes and began to look for the cards scattered in the prison.
Before Gu Meng left, she saw three little girls not far away pointing at Bo Ye, with gossip shining in their eyes.
"Look there." Gu Meng raised her chin towards the girls by the stairs, motioning Bo Ye to look.
"What's the matter?" Bo Ye happened to let go of Tang Zhi, and followed his line of sight without knowing why.
As a result, the three little girls turned their heads with a "whoosh".
Those who look at the ceiling look at the ceiling, and those who touch the wall touch the wall.
It is so well concealed that it is tricky at first sight.
Maybe Bo Ye was used to this kind of thing, so he didn't care. He looked at the others and said, "Let's go, let's get to work."
A group of five people went downstairs.
When they passed by those little girls, the little girls were all standing against the wall, their eyes lowered, and their faces were as red as a monkey's butt.
Just as they walked down the stairs, the five people heard uncontrollable whispers behind them at the same time.
Girl A was excited: "The one walking in front is Bo Ye, I'm right!"
Girl B said it as if it was true: "I noticed it a long time ago, look at him, he exudes a flirtatious temperament all over his body."
Girl C asked: "Is it a scumbag?"
Girl B said: "Yes, yes, that's the feeling."
"So handsome... Although scumbag, but very flirtatious." Girl C sighed, "I hate myself for not being a rich woman!"
Girl A and girl B sighed: "Who doesn't hate it!"
The five people walking in front: "..."
Bo Ye couldn't hold it back, turned to look at the three girls above the building, and said, "Don't think about it, I've already been taken care of by this little brother."
As he spoke, he pointed to Tang Zhi who was at the side.
Tang Zhi glanced at Bo Ye, no emotion could be seen on his small face.
The little girls were taken aback at the same time, probably because they didn't expect the gossip to be heard.
Then they looked at Bo Ye, then at Tang Zhi, and suddenly screamed like a pot exploded, and fled upstairs, pushing and shoving each other.
Bo Ye shook his head helplessly, not bothering with the little girls.
Peter Pan tugged at Gu Meng's sleeve beside him, and muttered softly, "Brother... Brother Ye, is he really a scumbag?"
Gu Meng looked at him questioningly.
How can I know this? ?
"You should ask Mrs. Ye about this." Bo Ye obviously heard it, chuckled, put one hand on Tang Zhi's shoulder, and looked sideways at Peter Pan, "He has the most right to speak."
Peter Pan shrank his neck, stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Since you can be so frank, it must be no problem.
But after thinking about it, I know that Bo Ye's attitude of holding Tang Zhi in his palm is definitely a good man who is infatuated and attentive.
There are a total of eight buildings in the prison, looking around the central playground.
Gu Meng decided to focus on visiting the prison factory today based on the map he drew at random.
But Bo Ye pointed to a certain square drawn on the ground, and said, "No one has dared to go to the area where serious criminals are held, aren't you curious?"
Gu Meng thought for a moment, then changed her mind and said, "Why don't we go to the felony area first?"
"Aren't you afraid?" Bo Ye smiled and said, "Others say that just passing by the door is timid."
"Afraid it will solve the problem?" Gu Meng didn't care too much, she got up and patted the ashes on her hands.
Bo Ye stared at him for a long while, recalling Gu Meng's timid and cautious appearance in campus, biting her lips and teary eyes when being chased by ghosts.
Bo Ye smiled, and rubbed Gu Meng's head: "Our Naimeng has grown up."
It's just that before being warm for two seconds, he put down his hands embarrassingly under Enjin's stare.
They came to the building where the felons were held. Strangely, there was not a single sound coming from inside in broad daylight.
The gate was dark.
It's like being haunted.
Peter Pan rubbed his arms, feeling cold even under the sun, he unconsciously leaned against Gu Meng's side.
They walked up the steps and were about to go in, not wanting to be stopped by prison guards.
"Why?" The medium-sized prison guard walked towards them with a gun in his hand, poking his stomach.
Gu Meng was a little surprised, he thought that all areas in the prison were open to players.
Peter Pan couldn't help but said, "How can we find clues if we don't give in? Are we unable to get in?"
The prison guard with a big belly gave him a cold look, and dangled in front of the door with a gun in his hand, not taking them seriously.
"Where ordinary prisoners can be put in, even if it is an ad hoc group, they must have permission." The prison guard didn't look at them, and said to himself, "Don't even think about it."
Pan Peter was about to ask "what authority", but Gu Meng held him down.
"Wait tonight." Gu Meng said.
"Huh?" Peter Pan looked at him blankly.
"We are the special team of the prison." Tang Zhi understood Gu Meng's meaning and explained, "When we patrol at night, we have authority."
Pan Peter looked at the dark door of the building, and flinched: "Brothers, it's scary enough in broad daylight, are you still thinking about coming here at night?"
I beg life to spare him this little biscuit.
"Someone dragged you here?" Enjin responded indifferently, "If you are afraid, sleep in your room."
Peter Pan shrank again, changed his words again and again, and said firmly, "I was born to my brothers, and died to my brothers' ghost. I will be where my brothers are."
Bo Ye smiled, seeing that the child was quite frightened, he comforted him, "Don't worry, nothing will happen to you."
The day flies by, and when the players get together to share clues, it turns out that there is something rewarding.
Various types of cards were found, including two valid cards and four blank cards.
Behind the two valid cards, everyone also found red dots.
But since the map is still not pieced together, it is impossible to figure out the meaning of the red dot.
With further clues and the fact that no one had any accidents throughout the day, everyone was much more relaxed, and went back to their rooms to rest before eight o'clock.
Gu Meng and Pan Peter went to bed early because they had to wake up at one o'clock to watch the night.
Before going to bed, Enjin asked repeatedly: "You must wake me up when the time comes, do you understand?"
Gu Meng pressed her face sideways on the pillow, closed her eyes, nodded indiscriminately and said, "Yeah, wake you up."
Enjin didn't stop for a while, then opened her eyes again and said, "If I find out that you have left secretly, I will be angry. You definitely don't want to see me angry."
"..."
I don't see much of you angry
Gu Meng's eyelids trembled, she endured not kicking him off the bed, and said: "Sleep, I will take you with me."
In the darkness, the room became quiet again.
Fifteen seconds later.
"Call me when you wake up." Enjin leaned on Gu Meng's pillow and leaned closer, almost nose-to-nose with him, "Hook me up, stamp, you can't lie."
On the upper bunk, Peter Pan rolled twice and cried, "Brother—go to sleep, okay? We will definitely call you, and even the draggers will drag you away."
Enjin glanced at the board above the bed angrily, and said, "Sleep with you, talk a lot."
Peter Pan: "!!!"
He talks a lot
Who is it that keeps nagging so loudly that people can't sleep now! ! !
The poor child dared not speak out.
"Yes." Gu Meng opened her eyes at this moment, and called out calmly.
"Why?" Enjin answered casually, busy pulling Gu Meng's hand, the little finger found his little finger, hooked it and pulled it.
"If you keep making trouble, hug the pillow and go to sleep in the corridor outside." Gu Meng said.
Enjin hooked his little finger and paused.
The room was silent again for a while.
Enjin lowered her head and rubbed against Gu Meng's shoulder, and stopped moving.
Gu Meng pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them, and closed her eyes to sleep.
At night, when the hour hand pointed to one o'clock, Gu Meng opened her eyes on time.
There was a flipping sound from the upper bunk.
The young boy yawned for a long time, smacked his mouth twice, and said in a daze, "Gu Meng... brother... are you awake?"
Gu Meng let out a "hmm".
Peter Pan groped to the horizontal bar beside the bed and stepped on it to get out of bed.
Gu Meng felt the breath that was very close, and looked at Enjin who was pillowing with him in front of her.
The other party was still asleep and was not awakened by their movements.
He pushed Enjin and called out, "Enjin, get up."
no response.
Enjin slept soundly.
Gu Meng stood up and had to pat him on the cheek: "Enjin?"
Still no response.
At this time, a hand peeped in from the railing at the head of the bed.
Gu Meng was startled.
Looking up, Peter Pan stood there unsteadily, scratching the back of his head, squinting his eyes and said, "Is Enjin alright?"
As he spoke, he put his hand under Enjin's nose and tested it.
Gu Meng quickly patted his hand away and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Gu Meng and Pan Peter got out of bed, feeling helpless in the face of En Jin who was sleeping on the bed.
"Brother." Pan Peter regained consciousness, looked at Enjin who was on the lower bunk, and said to Gu Meng, "This...do you want to carry him away?"
Gu Meng said in a low voice: "This should be the setting of the game. Players who are not vigilant may not be able to wake up at this point."
He thought for a while and decided, "Forget it, let him sleep, let's go first."
"But..." Peter Pan heard Enjin's repeated warnings before going to bed, and said worriedly, "Aren't you afraid that he will lose his temper tomorrow morning?"
Gu Meng waved her hand, not caring: "He's easy to coax."
"..."
The corner of Peter's mouth twitched.
Peter didn't think so.
Gu Meng is probably the only one who thinks the boss is easy to coax.
But Peter Pan thought about it, after observing for such a long time, he found that Gu Meng was the only one who could live in peace with Enjin, and Enjin seemed to listen to Gu Meng very much.
In short, Gu Meng can tame a man who is as proud as a cat.
So he didn't care about that idleness anymore, and said: "Okay, let's talk about tomorrow morning."
The two are ready to leave.
Gu Meng tucked Enjin's quilt back up again, but just as she was about to get up, her wrist was grabbed.
Gu Meng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Enjin who was supposed to be asleep.
"Gu Meng...you big liar." Enjin struggled to open one eye, as if she was extremely sleepy, her soft voice was in her mouth, so it was indistinct, "I knew it would be like this... I got angry. "
When Gu Meng was caught, she lowered her head and scratched the end of her eyebrows in embarrassment, and said, "... want to show me how angry you are?"
Eunjin grabbed his wrist and pulled it in her direction.
Although sleepy and lack of strength, but the strength is definitely not small.
"Yeah." Enjin was so sleepy that her consciousness was blurred, she held Gu Meng's hand and closed her eyes, and started talking nonsense again, "I'm angry, I'm going to punish you...I'm going to make you meow..."
Gu Meng: "..."
Peter Pan: "..."
His little boy didn't know what kind of yellow accent the boss spoke, and he didn't dare to ask.
But he secretly observed Gu Meng's face...
Maybe the boss will be beaten to meow first.
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Thanks to Drunken Maple for mine~
Update at ten o'clock tonight.