The light illuminated a place more than ten meters away. The curly-haired female player opened her eyes, turned her head and retched, then looked at Yan Jiayu angrily, "If I fall into your hands, my skills are inferior to others. What do you want?"
Xu Huo knocked on the "coffin lid" and asked, "Why did you attack her?"
Seeing that the pink-haired girl was still standing nearby, the curly-haired female player seemed a little angry but seemed to be able to accept the reality, "Ask her!"
The pink-haired girl frowned, but didn't say anything.
The fighting and bickering between players is completely meaningless.
However, Xu Huo seemed to be very interested in this and wanted to find out. He said, "You took action because you found out that she had taken action against you, right?"
The concussed curly-haired female player retched before saying, "If she hadn't done it first, would I have gone crazy?"
The pink-haired man looked at her calmly, "You were the ones who made the first move."
Obviously, both sides believed that the other side made the first move.
"Help...save me..." At this time, the unfortunate voice's weak cry came from the side. He was about to be strangled to death by the female player.
Yan Jiayu turned around and said, "Don't kill him yet, maybe you are all hallucinating."
The female player loosened her grip a little, but did not let go of her unlucky look.
"Why do you say it's an illusion? Don't you think some of them are lying?" The old man asked: "Disguise is a trivial matter for players."
Yan Jiayu scratched his head and said, "It's not necessary. It doesn't really matter who makes the move. The rest of us won't help anyone just because someone is right."
"If there is a problem here, it would be best for everyone if it is clarified."
"What if we get caught too?"
Several players next to them nodded secretly, and the pink haired man said: "I have a prop that can detect the traces of props used on a person in the past five minutes, but it can only detect the quantity."
Xu Huo stepped aside and signaled for her to come.
The pink-haired girl didn't care whether the curly-haired female player agreed or not. She walked over to the mirror and put a small electronic screen on her forehead. After a burst of music, the number "16" was displayed on it.
"This means that there were traces of the use of at least sixteen props on her body within five minutes, and I used five props on her."
Xu Huo looked at the curly-haired female player, who said angrily: "I have ten of them myself, and one is hers."
Referring to the short-haired female player next to her.
The pink-haired man tried it on himself again, and after a brief estimation, he said, "No one else has done anything."
"Since it's not a prop, could it be that the food you eat is poisonous?" asked the knitting woman.
Everyone around them turned their attention to Yan Jiayu, and almost everyone present had eaten the food she distributed.
Yan Jiayu said nothing. At this time, Xu Huo stabbed the short-haired female player on the arm with an appraisal fork:
"A 27-year-old woman with well-proportioned body fat contains trace amounts of toxins in her body. If she consumes it, she may experience a short-term poisonous mushroom phenomenon, and may easily cause hallucinations and insomnia. However, it can be metabolized naturally within two weeks."
"Cannibalism violates human ethics and food ethics, and is not recommended for consumption."
"It's really poisonous!" the curly-haired female player gritted her teeth.
Xu Huo signaled Yan Jiayu to collect the props and warned the female player, "Be more cooperative."
After meeting his eyes, the curly-haired female player had no choice but to suppress her anger and accept the appraisal fork honestly.
The test results were the same, she was also poisoned.
"Try it for me too," said the female player who caught the unlucky appearance.
Xu Huo threw the identification fork to her. Similarly, the female player was also poisoned. She let go of her unlucky look and said, "Let me ask you, did you take off your pants for me just now?"
The color of the unlucky man's neck changed, and his face changed after hearing this, and he explained in a loud voice: "I have a girlfriend! You are not my type!"
"Brother, you missed the point." The player next to him helped him, "Is this a problem with having a girlfriend? Only a warrior dares to take off his pants in front of so many people."
The unlucky man said bitterly: "It's so dark, I can't see anything!"
"We are in the same carriage. Everyone else has eaten the little girl's food and has not been poisoned. It is not a food problem, but the three of you are not in the same carriage and have not been in contact before..." The old man wondered: "Could it be the air near the track?
Are there toxins inside?”
Xu Huo glanced at the female player and said, "Did you apply the lipstick on your lips after you got in the car?"
The female player reacted immediately, "Someone else sold it to me. I checked it with props..."
Everyone's eyes turned to the middle-aged woman standing at the edge of the light.
"It's you!" The curly-haired female player woke up her companion, "We fell into that woman's trap!"
Needless to say, the three of them took action at the same time.
The middle-aged woman changed from her previous flattery and philistine, and her masked emotions instantly calmed down. As if she was wearing a mask, she spread out a huge poster to the three of them. The huge paper almost exceeded the width of the track.
, quickly wrapped up the three of them in one roll.
But in the next second, the curly-haired female player slipped out first. She touched the poster with white gloves, and the paper immediately fell down. But as soon as the two behind them landed, a strong light prop appeared in the middle-aged woman's hand.
The three of them subconsciously covered their eyes, but the other party came to them in an instant and killed another female player with a knife.
The props of the middle-aged woman are also very interesting. Originally, the female player used defensive props to protect her body, but her crescent-shaped scimitar rotated along the outside of the barrier built by the defensive props, and then penetrated from a certain place.
Breaking the barrier and penetrating the heart of the female player!
The two people next to her had already put on their goggles. Seeing that the middle-aged woman's props were so weird, they made a gesture and quickly separated. They blocked each other in the middle, with their arms spread out and two laser-like lines.
It was connected in the hands of both parties, and as they moved, the threads became more and more like crochet threads, not only on the left and right, but also in the middle.
The middle-aged woman touched the laser line with a prop. Unfortunately, the line was like a cutter. Let alone breaking through it directly, ordinary props might be chopped into pieces. So she tried to break through from the air, but as soon as she jumped on it, the top of her head
Just cover up a few laser lines, forcing her to return to the lines, and as the lines become more and more, the place where she can move becomes smaller and smaller.
It seemed that the two female players had a good chance of winning, but the middle-aged woman retreated to the middle position and placed the scimitar on the laser line. Although there was no real object, the scimitar still moved quickly along the light.
He passed by the short-haired female player with lightning speed!
The laser line across the air disappeared, and the prop around the short-haired female player's neck cracked and fell to the ground. As a stream of blood spattered, she fell backwards!
"Qingqing!" The curly-haired female player's eyes were splitting, and she rushed towards the middle-aged woman regardless, but before she could get closer, multiple blood lines suddenly appeared on the opponent's face and body, which instantly turned into several lumps of meat scattered on the ground.
On the ground.
This chapter has been completed!