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Chapter 135

Chapter 135 Pointing people

Author: Wu Shufeng

Shi Ying finished eating the pancake in his hand in response to the creepy performance. When he saw the snake dancer holding the black short-sleeved player out, he clapped his hands and followed him from a distance.

He turned left and right to the backyard of a farmhouse, whistled, and a peasant woman walked out of the back door of the room. The two met without talking to each other. The peasant woman directly took over the black short-sleeved player and carried him into the room.

When the snake dancer turned around, he looked around. He felt that someone was following him, but he didn't find anything wrong during his observation, so he had to give up and hurried back to the market to continue his performance.

Shi Ying hid behind a house. When the snake charmer turned around, she had a hunch that something was wrong, so she hid and successfully avoided detection.

When the snake dancer walked away, she looked towards the farmhouse again. The peasant woman did not go out again. Everything was the same as before the snake dancer came. But Shiying saw Hua Xuan Huanian brother and sister. They were halfway up the mountain, watching.

When she looked over, Hua Nian winked at her mischievously.

Seeing the appearance of Huaxuan Huanian's brother and sister confirmed Shi Ying's morning guess. Part of the reason why they appeared here was to act as undercover agents among the players and investigate the truth behind the player's death.

Shi Ying was relieved to have professionals come to the rescue. Due to her status as a tour guide, she couldn't do much. She could only provide help to the brother and sister within her own ability.

Returning to the busy market again, Shi Ying was no longer in the mood for shopping. She felt that there was something wrong with all the activities she saw. Someone was setting up a trap to kill players, and the players were restricted by travel agency regulations, or dungeon regulations.

, must be active in the market for two hours.

She continued to walk around the market and saw a few familiar players' faces, but she didn't see Pei Xiao until she reached the end of the market. She didn't know where he went. There were too many people in the market and she didn't pay attention.

Even if I missed it, he had already been killed, and was framed in the farmhouse just like the black short-sleeved player.

She couldn't find Pei Xiao, and Shi Ying no longer struggled. Life and death depended on fate and wealth. She felt that Pei Xiao was quite powerful and he probably wouldn't die on the first trip on the first day. But if he really died,

, she had no choice but to ask Huaxuan and Huanian brothers and sisters about the situation. She was now a tour guide. She didn’t know if Meng Po still recognized her face and invited her friend to have a cup of tea.

When Shi Ying returned to the bus, the driver Luo Xiang was opening the left and right doors for ventilation. He was lying on the driver's seat with a white handkerchief covering his face.

Shi Ying looked at the white handkerchief that looked like covering a corpse, and wanted to say something to remind Luo Xiang, but then she remembered his corpse-like face, opened her mouth and swallowed what she wanted to say, what do people like to cover up?

What's the matter? It's better for her to be an outsider and mind her own business.

There was still more than an hour before the noon gathering, so she simply sat back in her seat and rested by the window with her arms folded. When the tourists finished playing, she had to count the number of people to see how many people could die in this small country market.

player.

At twelve o'clock, tourists walked out of the market one after another and returned to the bus. Some of them looked ashen, some looked lucky, as if they had survived the disaster, and some looked plain, as if they were just shopping.

Ordinary market.

Shi Ying was a little surprised that this group of players was so punctual. They didn't arrive early or be late. At 12:05, everyone got on the bus and returned to their original seats.

It stands to reason that the quality of people varies greatly, especially when traveling in a group like this. Some people find it boring to get back to the car early at the market, and some people haven’t gathered at the market yet. They ask the tour guide to go down and find someone, but this

Players are like well-trained special forces. The tour guide will do whatever he says. He will never be early or late when he says the tour will end at twelve o'clock.

Shi Ying was satisfied but also had doubts. Could it be that they also had tasks issued by the system, the kind of tasks where they had to obey the tour guide's instructions?

What's wrong with the system? Are you so cooperative with her tour guide work and trying to curry favor with her?

Shi Ying saw that almost all the people in the car were gone, and no one came outside the window. Those who didn't come were probably lying in the farmhouse and would never come again. He took out his notebook and started counting people: "I'll click on the people and call them."

The arriving groups raised their hands and acknowledged each other.”

"The first group." Hua Xuan Huanian brother and sister sat in their original seats and raised their hands. Shi Ying nodded after seeing it and continued: "The second group."

Pei Xiao and Mu Yuan also raised their hands. Shi Ying confirmed that they were both there and continued to call the names: "The third group."

At this time, only one person raised her hand. She looked around the car, pursed her lips, and said, "Director, my teammate is not here."

Shi Ying: "Are you Zhang Wei or Li Rongrong?"

"Zhang Wei." The girl replied. She obviously realized something and her face became unhappy.

"Okay, Li Rongrong is not here, group four." Shi Ying marked Li Rongrong's name in the notebook and continued to call the names.

The fourth group of two people raised their hands and there was no problem.

"Group 5." Only a woman with wavy hair raised her hand. Shi Ying looked at the list: "Are you Jing Yu?" The woman nodded. After getting the answer, Shi Ying marked the person named Zhao Feng on the list and said

Maybe it was the man she saw wrapped to death by a snake at the market.

"The sixth group, the seventh group, the eighth group, the ninth group, the tenth group" both raise their hands, there is no problem.

"Group 11." She remembered that it was a boy and the girl wearing a Lolita skirt, but she only saw the girl raising her hand. The girl took the initiative and said sweetly: "Director, my name is Lin Ling."

Shi Ying lowered her head, crossed Liu Liang off the list, and continued to call her names.

The remaining five groups were fully staffed, and it was already 12:10. She looked out the window and saw that no one was approaching the bus, so she closed the book and said to Luo Xiang, who had already sat up straight: "Master Luo, let's drive."

Luo Xiang started the car. There was no one talking to the tourists on the car and they started to rest. Shi Ying took out the itinerary and called the number of the farmhouse: "Zhangda Farmhouse? We are Yaoming Travel Agency. We are heading to your house now. We can prepare lunch.

How many tables are there? How many people are there at your table? Three tables of tourists, and me and the driver, yes, just three tables."

There are ten people per table at the farmhouse. Counting only tourists, four tables could have been accommodated, but now three tables are not full, which makes people sigh.

On the first day of the trip, three players have already been lost. If people die at this pace in every subsequent trip, then the five-day trip will not be enough to kill these 32 tourists. What if it comes to the last day?

Only Shi Ying is left, so will she still need to continue working?

There shouldn't be any need. After all, without tourists, she would have no customers to serve, and maybe a copy would be released in advance. Shi Ying looked at the three names that were crossed out in the notebook and thought idly.

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