At eight o'clock the next night, the eleven people in the villa gathered at the door again.
After getting rid of Lin Huai who left the team, the new group with Tang Wen as the core completed the distribution of the remaining items before initiating the purchase. After the distribution was over, Tang Wen walked to the three and said, "If you regret it tomorrow morning, You can also join us."
The premise is that they have this life.
Five minutes before the express delivery, Lin Huai stared at the balance page on the phone in a daze.
... In the blink of an eye, he had less than three hundred yuan left.
While the other players were still worrying about the ownership of the last nearly 700 yuan, only Lin Huai was obsessed with the last 300 yuan. He stared at the cruel balance page, just like a college student staring at the Huabei repayment page on the 9th of every month—speaking of which, he forgot to ask yesterday, if he can’t transfer money, can he open a Huabei
It is precisely because of this that he gave up the lucky bag that he wanted to prove his skin color, but settled for the next best thing and chose the 129 yuan "ex-girlfriend's anger".
The synopsis for "Ex-Girlfriend's Anger" is pretty simple: Today is the one-year anniversary of your breakup with her, and she decides, to surprise you.
What kind of surprise will it be? Photo? Seqin video? Or the ○○ Group of Darkness
Just as he was wandering in the sky, the express delivery arrived again.
A piece of express delivery is full of shoppers' expectations, and it comes out of the small mouth of 20X50cm. Lin Huai and others sat in the corner tacitly, waiting for others to sign for the delivery.
After being signed for, everyone threw the packaging bag into the trash can as usual, leaving only the goods inside. Then, they will collectively return to their room, and the remaining three will sign for the goods downstairs to prevent accidental injury.
Chu Tian stared at the black plastic bag, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Lin Huai: "Well, why don't you go first."
Lin Huai said obediently: "No, Brother Chu should go first."
"You are younger than me, you go first."
"You are taller than me, you go first."
"You are more handsome than me, you go first."
"That's enough, let me go first."
The two young men pushed and gave way, but Zhang Lu walked towards the package first.
"Shame." Chu Tian said to Lin Huai.
Lin Huai: "... You were obviously the one who started to embarrass yourself first."
She stared down at the package, her fingers trembling.
'Why did you buy a lucky bag on impulse? 'Before placing the order, she once questioned herself in her heart.
Maybe it's just... I don't want to be ignorant anymore, and I don't want to be manipulated anymore. Since it's in the game, at least... let me choose my own way of death once.
She took a deep breath and tore open the lucky bag.
... Inside the lucky bag, there is only a box of small matches.
"Sells a girl's little match: it lights hair, whether it's a woman's or a witch's."
She was a little dumbfounded for a while, and it was rare to show the only smile in the past two days. Lin Huai squeezed her shoulder: "Isn't this very good."
"Yeah." She raised her chin, "It's pretty good."
As she spoke, she carefully put the match into her pocket, turned around and went upstairs.
Only Chu Tian and Lin Huai were left downstairs. Chu Tian looked at Lin Huai and said, "Otherwise, I'd better..."
"Let's go first." Lin Huai decided to avenge his shame this time.
The two competed for hand speed, but the final result was that they opened the package at the same time. Lin Huai took out a black raincoat from his bag.
The moment his fingers touched the black raincoat, a piece of information appeared in his mind.
'After the ex-boyfriend made a new girlfriend, the lady put on a black raincoat, walked in the streets and alleys with scissors, and disappeared into the darkness. Black raincoat, waterproof and bloodproof. PS Please use it on rainy days. '
'The PS raincoat can't cover the face. Please be considerate if you see a head floating around at night. '
'Ps again, don't expect to buy perfect good things in the lucky bag! Stupid player, I lied to you. '
Lin Huai: ...
Lin Huai shook the stealth tool and looked at Chu Tian again.
Chu Tian frowned, and it took him a long time to whisper, "I... only received a note."
As he spoke, he picked up the note and showed it to Lin Huai. Lin Huai repeatedly identified it three times, but there were still only eight words written on it: "Thank you for your patronage, welcome."
"Is there a mistake, you actually sent me an empty package..." Chu Tian squatted on the ground, searching the contents of the package repeatedly, "Is it possible to return the product? It must be possible to return the product, right? This is simply defrauding consumers."
As he said that, he clicked on the purchase page of the lucky bag, and there were four huge words "no return or exchange" written on it.
Chutian: ...
He tried again in vain to click the return button, and a prompt popped up: "Please enter your return order number."
However, there is no return form for lucky bags. After seeing the seven-day unreasonable return form in Lin Huai's packaging bag, Chu Tian finally gave up looking for it.
"This is too wrong." Chu Tian felt helpless.
He didn't ask Lin Huai about the props he bought. Obviously, in the game world, it is basic etiquette not to reveal their hole cards. It was getting late, and the two of them also went upstairs to sleep.
One night passed, and the third day came. Sure enough, there was no murder at night. When Lin Huai came down from upstairs, everyone was already standing in the hall.
Tang Wen was a little surprised to see the three of them alive and kicking: "Unexpectedly, you are all lucky."
Lin Huai said: "Of course, the three of us have the best faces among the remaining eleven."
Peng Xuan looked at them, a little envious: "I wish I had known that I would also buy a lucky bag... This is five hundred yuan. Compared with those ghost products, not only the price is high, but also safe..."
With that said, he sat down on the sofa shamelessly. Tang Wen didn't ask anymore: "Then today we..."
With that said, he clicked on the mall to continue distribution. In line with the principle of saving money, Lin Huai also joined the army of daily necessities.
He thought about buying another item of the second category that he was looking for on the fourth day. At this time, Yu Fu said: "I, I also want to buy a lucky bag today!"
A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and his words seemed to turn on a switch.
"Give it a try and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle." Shamat said, "The big deal is death... If you can't buy it all, you will be death! I am not afraid!"
As he said that, he also placed an order for a lucky bag while shopping for daily necessities.
Ye Keke also did the same thing. Ni Xiao gritted her teeth and placed an order.
Only Tang Wen and Huang Lu are still hesitating. Ye Xian opened his mouth, but finally retracted it.
Compared with the dangerous and unpredictable products of the first and third categories, the lucky bag is obviously a very good choice... But he still feels a little panicked in his heart.
Vaguely, he thought of the scrap of paper he saw in the trash can yesterday, except for the burnt part, there was also a red edge.
What is that red edge? He thought hard, always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he didn't seem to.
After thinking about it, he finally clicked on the purchase page for a third-category product. When the payment was about to be made, Ye Xian hesitated again.
... Otherwise, it's better to buy a lucky bag, after all, everyone is buying it.
Thinking this way, he was about to quit when he was hit hard by the person behind him.
"Damn!!" Ye Xian screamed.
"I'm sorry, sorry, I was not careful." Lin Huai, whose feet were slippery, panicked.
"I...you..." Ye Xian wanted to cry, "You just made me order and die..."
As he spoke, he clicked the cancel button in vain. Lin Huai poked his head to watch him operate, and asked him, "You don't want to buy this?"
"Who would want to buy this!!"
"If you don't want to buy it, you can buy it and return it." He said softly.
"Return? How can I return this!"
"You see it says seven days without reason."
"..."
Ye Xian couldn't talk to him, so he had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky. The people in this room have already placed their orders, and there are actually four of them: Ye Keke, Ni Xiao, Sha Matt, and Yu Fu.
The unlucky Ye Xian was forced to choose the third type of product. There was no introduction to the product, only the title: "Heartbeat Memories".
... This is not a heartbeat memory, it is about to stop beating, okay! !
"Now that the purchase is over, it's time to take stock... where the ghost is." Tang Wen said.
When it was the turn of this topic, the lively atmosphere fell into dead silence in an instant.
At twelve o'clock in the evening on the fourth day, it was all over. By eight o'clock tomorrow night, if the hidden inner ghost has not been found, then everyone will spend a full four hours in the villa fighting with many ghosts who came by express delivery.
This is almost an impossible task, so identifying the real insider before eight o'clock has become a relatively cost-effective choice.
"Who do you think is the ghost?" Tang Wen asked.
No answer.
"In this case, why don't we write anonymous notes." Tang Wen tore a piece of paper from his notebook and divided it into twelve neat pieces. He distributed eleven pieces of paper to eleven people and said, "Each of us designates a name, and then initiates a vote."
For a while, only the rustling sound of writing remained in the living room. Lin Huai looked at the people around him, thought for a while, and finally handed over a blank sheet of paper.
When it was time to count the votes, Tang Wen counted with a slip of paper: "Huang Lu... Lin Huai... Chu Tian... Lin Huai... Chu Tian... Tang Wen... Lin Huai... Chu Tian... eh? Blank paper?"
Lin Huai said: "I wrote it. I don't want to wrong good people. This is my creed."
Tang Wen continued to read: "Huang Lu... Lin & Peng? Why are there two people on this piece of paper?"
After saying this, he looked at everyone: "Who wrote this?"
No answer.
He casually threw the paper aside: "This one is invalid, so the result of the referendum is..."
Apparently, Lin Huai and Chu Tian were the best in the world.
Ni Xiao said: "I think Lin Huai, as a rookie, behaves too much and is too wrong. Shouldn't normal rookies put their tails between their tails?"
Yu Fu said: "I think this Chutian is even more wrong. He runs around with a wrench all the time, and keeps pace all day long..."
The two people at the center of the public opinion storm did not appear to be moved at all. Huang Lu looked at Chu Tian, his indifferent look finally reminded her of someone.
"Chutian, Tianchu...you are... Chenxing's Tianchu!"
Ye Xian, Yu Fu and others showed confused expressions, but Tang Wen, who knew a little about intermediate and advanced courses, was taken aback.
In the primary field, the mercenary team "Chen Xing" is not well-known. But in the high-level field, this mercenary team composed of absolute elites is second only to Gang Feng, a mercenary team known for fighting lunatics.
The members of "Chen Xing" all refer to each other by code names. The code names of several core members are more widely circulated, and the code name "Tianchu" is extremely low-key. In the beginning, it was not known to many people.
Tang Wen once understood that the game environment he was in was only the most basic primary field. After reaching the advanced stage, the entire game scope will be further expanded. Players will no longer face the threat of a few ghosts, and even have the opportunity to face an entire doomsday world infected by ghosts.
A high-end market means more risks, but also more opportunities. At the same time, the transit city-state opened in the high-level field has also become a place for many players to trade. Therefore, players in the high-level field spontaneously formed a team of mercenaries, relying on their own powerful abilities to shuttle between various scripts to seek greater benefits.
In addition to the high-level field, the mercenary team will also look for potential newcomers in the mid-level field and let them join the organization. And "Tian Chu" is the newcomer Chen Xing recruited when he was in the junior field.
Chen Xing has always been known for his aloofness, even in the mid-level field, there are very few recruits. When "Tianchu" was invited by Chenxing as a player in the junior field, it really caused a big wave in the advanced field.
But these waves didn't splash on the low-level fields. With the low-key behavior of "Tian Chu" and the style of hardly doing any missions, this incident soon became an urban legend.
until that happened.
"To be precise, it's Chen Xing's traitor." Chu Tian was playing with his phone without looking up, "Now I don't belong to that organization, nor do I receive money from it... I'm already financially free."
When he said this, he acquiesced that he was at least an intermediate player. Tang Wen automatically ignored the last sentence, his eyes froze, and then he looked at Lin Huai who was in a daze.
According to the principle of recursion, Chu Tian is a big boss who hides his secrets→Chu Tian and Lin Huai have a similar taste→Lin Huai is a big boss who has a similar smell→Lin Huai is a big boss who hides his secrets.
This is very logical.
"So all in all, Lin Huai and Chutian are not ghosts, right?" Shamat, who couldn't understand what they were talking about, began to speak, "Then... the ghost is Huang Lu?"
Huang Lu said: "I was almost killed by a ghost!"
"The so-called being killed is just your one-sided story." The detective Sha Matt began to reason, "Maybe you just went out in the middle of the night and pretended to fall on the stairs, otherwise how would you explain how you returned to your room in the morning? "
Huang Lu choked, "I..."
Yes, she really has no memory of that time. At the end of the memory, she was wrapped around her calf by a skin ghost, and then...
Then, what appeared to be a pair of black eyes.
"But speaking of it, Tang Wen is also very suspicious." Sha Matt clapped his palms again, "An uncle in his forties who doesn't snore at night, how suspicious..."
"And Yu Fu..."
"And Ye Keke..."
The famous detective Mori Shamat began to reason, and everyone was arguing.
Ni Xiao looked at the direction of several people, thoughtful.
"Well... since we can't come to a conclusion, it's not too late for us to identify it tomorrow morning, right?" Peng Xuan said, "It seems that no one is a clear ghost. If the identification is wrong..."
As she said that, she rubbed her arms: "The restriction of ghosts has been released directly..."
As soon as she said this, everyone fell silent. In fact, in the final analysis, everyone has their own object of suspicion, and no one is willing to come out and be the first person to be identified.
Ye Xian wanted to say something more, but Lin Huai was the first to speak.
"If that's the case, let's save it until tomorrow."
Saying this, he smiled slightly at Peng Xuan across the crowd.
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