When the little girl was doing business for Sur, the client was resting weakly against the big tree.
After the cleaning staff peeled off the skin, they left silently with the tools. In her opinion, people are more terrifying than ghosts when they are vicious. Sur is a vivid example.
Zhang Yi swallowed: "Are we... going too?"
Sur: "Please help me up."
Although the hand has recovered, the cranial nerves are still aching, which is probably the sequelae left by the excessive patience just now.
He swayed and stood up, but fortunately his body quickly regained its center of gravity, and the reflections of every grass and tree gradually formed a clear image in his pupils. After a while, and moving his fingers back and forth, Sur then bent down to pick up the security guard's electric baton and searched him by the way.
Unfortunately, apart from a bunch of keys, nothing else was found.
When Sur walked to the other side, Zhang Yi stretched out a finger, making sure that the security guard was out of breath, waved the shovel, and started digging a hole to bury people. Pray after the incident: "I hope the body will not be found for a while."
"The possibility is very low." Sur was examining the corpse of a headless player. Because of his own reasons, he couldn't say much emotion. On the other hand, Zhang Yi, with a feeling of sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox, squatted down and supported his head: "One day, maybe we will be buried by the loess at will, and no one cares."
When he spoke, he paid special attention to Sur's expression and made sure that there was no emotional resonance on the other's face.
It's embarrassing for a person to talk to himself, Zhang Yi coughed lightly: "Why do you think the cleaners and dorm managers have such an important position in the transformation camp?"
Su Er said lightly: "The dormitory is responsible for taking care of the students, and the cleaners make specimens. They are all participants in the transformation plan."
Zhang Yi was addicted to smoking, but there was no smoke here, so he felt a little uncomfortable: "Isn't there a lot of security guards who are responsible for killing the students who escaped and burying their bodies."
But they are not qualified to give a letter evaluation.
Sur: "The last thing the cleaners can do too." Clap the soil on his hands: "Go back."
The two buried the player's body again, fearing that they would attract attention, and they did not dare to erect a monument for them.
Zhang Yi found an inconspicuous place and threw the shovel together: "Where are you going now?"
Suer is too young, and it is inevitable to feel contempt for people younger than himself, but the picture of the other party peeling off his skin without hesitation made him feel a little bit of fear in his heart.
This is exactly what Suer wants. In front of Ji Heng and Zhao Sanliang, he has to be careful and avoid asking like a hundred thousand whys. Anyone who faces a teammate who is too curious will not have a good look and feel.
In the face of Zhang Yi, such a one-time partner, there are not so many scruples.
"Go back to the dorm."
On the way, Sur seized the opportunity to ask many details about the game.
Zhang Yi patiently answered them one by one, thinking that he could finally go to the dormitory to rest for a while, but in the chat room he went up to the top floor with Su Er unknowingly.
When he realized where he was, Zhang Yi couldn't help swallowing: "What are you doing here?"
Sur: "Find out who killed the cleaners."
Zhang Yi smirked: "Just ask if you don't."
Seeing that the cleaner was willing to help with the skinning, there should be a certain relationship between the two parties.
Sur gave him an analogy: "The examiner in the copy can give you hints, but he can't directly answer the question."
From Shenshouzi's actions on that day, it can be inferred that what the little girl said was probably true, and she was obsessed with playing the game face and was killed by the game sooner or later.
When I was talking, I looked around, I don't know if it was an illusion, there seemed to be a faint smell of blood lingering on the tip of my nose.
At this time, Zhang Yi found something, opened the trash can, and saw blood in the crevice behind the wall, and couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. Instead, Sur took the initiative to step forward and checked the wetness of the blood stain with his hand.
After a while, Sur turned his face to Zhang Yi and said, "There are other cleaners living in this building. You can try to hold them back. I'll go in and have a look."
Zhang Yi couldn't hold his smile at all, with endless remorse in his heart, he said to himself: "I was wrong..."
From the beginning, he should have chosen to go to the archives with everyone.
·
What Zhang Yi didn't know was that the situation in the archives was not so good.
After staying in the copy for a long time, the skills of unlocking and sanda have almost become a must for players. One person is left to let the wind out at the door, and the remaining players cooperate to find information.
I don't know how long this camp has existed. At a glance, there are dozens of cabinets, each of which is stuffed with file bags.
"When do we have to see this?" Someone sighed while holding his forehead.
Ji Heng didn't have many mood swings. He mainly read the accounting files of recent years, among which he focused on the salary tables of various personnel in the transformation camp. It was found that the salaries of dormitories and cleaners have gradually declined in the past two years.
Everyone looked at the information quietly. After a long time, a feeling of suffocation began to spread.
"It's been the fourth day," someone finally couldn't help complaining: "I didn't get a grade A evaluation, and there are no clues. If this goes on, it's just waiting to die."
The words expressed the hearts of everyone. The game left players with only seven days and seven nights. Once this limit is exceeded, it will be a dead end.
"I may have a breakthrough here." A female player named Liu Wenzhu hesitated for a while: "But it's quite dangerous."
In the eyes of many expectations, she slowly said: "I have a prop, called the broken pen, which can be used to invite the pen fairy."
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and soon experienced players questioned the 'broken' for the second time.
Liu Wenzhu reluctantly hooked the corner of his mouth: "You can only ask, not send."
"… "
Liu Wenzhu hurriedly said: "If this prop is used during the day, the invited pen fairy will be very weak, but the corresponding answer may be vague. If you can use it at night, the answer is clear..."
The consequences of asking Li Gui are self-evident.
Li Xiao, who was in the same dormitory as Liu Wenzhu, moved his eyes: "If everyone joins forces, they may not be able to deal with a weak pen immortal."
After saying that, he looked at Ji Heng, in terms of strength, he was the strongest here.
"I don't care." Ji Heng said lightly, "But it can't guarantee everyone's safety."
The file room was quiet again, weighing the pros and cons of each. After a while, a player suddenly made a different voice, indicating that his strength is relatively weak, and that three people are usually enough to invite the pen fairy.
As the person who provided the props, Liu Wenzhu showed a tough attitude at this time: "If you think you are weak, please leave by yourself."
She is not so generous, why should she risk her life to share the answers with others.
The male player who just opened his mouth was named Chen Lingfeng. He had gloated over the misfortune when he was targeted by the dormitory in Sur, but now he looked at the other players and said, "Everyone should cooperate rationally, there is obviously a more secure way, why should we take risks together? This risk?"
This is said in the hearts of some people. Even if they know that there is no free lunch in the world, it is a bit too much to force them to enter.
Chen Lingfeng saw that someone started to move, and continued to lobby: "Just let the most powerful people..."
Before I finished speaking, I felt my neck numb, everything turned dark, and I fainted the next moment.
Ji Heng's action was too sudden, and no one reacted at all.
Liu Wenzhu's throat moved: "Nice job!"
With a petty personality, even if someone like Chen Lingfeng is driven away, there is no guarantee that someone will not come to the archives to arrest them.
Looking at the fainted person with contempt, he said to others, "Whoever does not want to participate, don't force it, just walk away."
After learning from the past, no one has any objection, and I just agreed with Chen Lingfeng's people to shut up.
At this time, Liu Wenzhu took out an extremely slender pen, prepared himself mentally, and said, "Let's start."
After going through the established process, players with high spiritual values can clearly feel that there is something more in this space.
Liu Wenzhu took a deep breath: "One question per person." At the end, he instructed: "After thinking about it clearly, ask again."
Needless to say, everyone is also very cautious. No one has asked themselves whether they can leave this kind of question alive. In the unpredictable horror dungeon, it is meaningless.
Of course, they are also afraid of hearing a negative answer.
Time passed by minute by minute, and when the fourth person just finished asking, the speed of the pen in his hand became unexpectedly fast. Liu Wenzhu tried his best not to tremble: "It has reached the limit."
This in itself is an incomplete prop.
The moment her voice fell, the middle of the slender pen suddenly bulged, as if puffing into it.
"Let go!" Liu Wenzhu called out.
In the next second, the pen exploded on the spot, and the tip of the pen that flew out stabbed into the arm of the person opposite, and a muffled groan sounded, Li Xiao covered Bo Bo's bleeding wound, and broke out in a cold sweat.
Ji Heng pulled out a few files from the filing cabinet: "Let's go."
The movement just now was a bit loud, and it was impossible to guarantee that it would not attract people.
However, the unlocked door could not be opened.
Misfortunes do not come singly, Li Xiao's body is suddenly out of control, regardless of the wound on his arm, he slammed his head into the cabinet to self-harm, but said in his mouth: "Save, save me..."
Liu Wenzhu frowned: "I was caught."
Ji Heng looked at a player with a relatively high spirit value: "Go and lead the ghost out, and I'll deal with it."
The man did not hesitate, and proceeded according to the plan.
·
"I have to say, the food in the cafeteria here tastes good." Zhang Yi hiccupped.
The investigation process was easier than expected, and just after finding the clues, he went to the cafeteria with Sur.
Sur hadn't eaten a few bites of food, and his head was still aching, thinking about going back to the bedroom to take a nap.
On their floor, basically all players live. As soon as they got to the corner, they could hear some voices. Zhang Yi was stunned: "They are back?"
Not only did they come back, but they all gathered in the same dormitory. Several people looked very embarrassed and covered in blood.
There is an incense pot in the cafeteria today, and the two of them have some incense of rice on their bodies. Now they are standing at the door, which is somewhat disgusting.
Before the atmosphere was further embarrassing, Zhang Yi changed the subject in time: "We found some clues, do we want to exchange?"
Liu Wenzhu smiled weakly and seemed to have suffered some minor injuries. Looking at the others, he nodded and said, "Okay. But I hope your clues work."
Zhang Yi looked at Sur, who also agreed to share. In fact, for Su Er, the exchange of information does not benefit him much. Even if he doesn't say anything, Ji Heng will definitely tell him what happened in the archives, but that would be a bit rude.
After wording the words, Suer concluded: "A group of players came before us, and almost the entire army was destroyed; the cleaner was killed by a colleague because she was a firm supporter of Principal Chen, and other cleaners, including the dormitory, have already Relying on Principal Dai; the school is ranked according to seniority, Principal Dai appears to be unqualified to compete, but in fact, he has never given up, secretly winning over the dormitory and cleaning staff; now, Principal Dai may be the biggest winner."
"… "
The amount of information exploded.
After a brief silence, Liu Wenzhu swallowed: "How did you know this?"
Sur: "The cleaning staff is not strong enough, even I can deal with it, it can be seen that it didn't take long for him to die. Find the first crime scene and investigate carefully. There are no outsiders here, and the suspects are no more than students, other cleaning staff, or dormitory managers. member."
Then he calmly said how to check other people's alibi, using the murderer's guilty conscience to make a fuss.
Suer, who is more detailed, is reluctant to repeat too much. He actually found evidence, and is going to exchange it for himself, Ji Heng and Zhang Yi's A-letter evaluation.
"That's all," said too much in one breath. Sur resisted the urge to drink water and asked, "What did you find in the archives?"
As soon as the words came out, I found that the eyes of several people avoided at the same time.
Liu Wenzhu was particularly embarrassed. What else could she say? Can they say that they hired a pen immortal and spent a lot of time to escape, and the clues they found were not as many as the other party got to solve the case in a down-to-earth way
In the silence, Yu Guang couldn't help but stare at Ji Heng's breastplate with the sparkling 'The Chicken and the Dog ascends to the sky', and pursed his lips... So is this what it feels like to be a chicken and a dog
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