"It's very common. You have some in the refrigerator, right? I don't know? What did you eat last night?"
"Even if it is chicken liver, it is not poisonous and can eat people like this? I took over a big case of food poisoning on campus, and I have never seen anyone with such an expression." What happened was obviously beyond Dead Fish Eye's expectation, and he was a little a little bit worried.
Panic.
"It seems that I didn't bake the chicken livers long enough and the chicken livers were not cooked?" Qu Yun held her chin. She was not acting at the moment, but was seriously considering: "Or put in the dried salted fish, stinky tofu and celery puree to enhance the flavor.
Overwhelms the taste of chicken liver? But my chicken liver has been marinated in advance and marinated whole in a salt jar. In the end, most of the jar of salt was missing, so it won't taste bad. Why do you think this is?"
Why... Dead Fish Eyes let out a long sigh, Are you a fucking monkey sent to punish me? No, luckily it was Ma Zai who was punished. Which sentence should I refute to this full of flaws?
At this time, Ma Zai's eyes finally came back to his senses. He jumped to the faucet and began to pour water in large gulps. He vomited while gulping water. After flopping for several minutes, people in the circle felt their stomachs tangled just by looking at it. Then the water was not turned off.
Suddenly he stood at attention and shouted with an inexplicable dialect accent: "Master said! Learn and practice it from time to time! It's probably because of the frost on the ground!" Then his eyes immediately wandered away, turned around and ran out of the door.
"Stop! Wipe the floor clean for me!" Qu Yun shouted with her hands on her hips, but she was unable to stop the already demented Ma Zai. So her malicious eyes fell on the tattooed man's head.
…
After two hours of carpet-based searching, followed by ultra-fine cleaning, everyone collapsed on the sofa in Qu Yun's room after finding nothing.
"Sister, dear sister, we were wrong, we were really wrong, please forgive us with your kindness." The tattooed man was crying, and his limbs were stretched out on the sofa. After so many years of prosperous life, how could he have ever experienced this?
kind of crime.
"Good student, your sweat is dripping on the sofa." The corners of Qu Yun's smiling mouth twitched slightly.
The good student jumped up from the sofa like a frightened bird, and immediately collapsed on the ground with his legs weak.
Sitting on the ground with dead fish eyes, he was secretly shocked. Isn't this girl a newbie? How can she have such real pressure from a superior? It's just a matter of scaring a good student, but even a guy like a tattooed man can't
Can it be suppressed? Even if it takes advantage of reason and gender, this extremely real aura pressure... Although it is useless to me, but now I am passive, and I can't obviously be different from everyone else, I can only follow and let it go
The order made Ren Ren angry for a while.
It’s okay to just endure it, but what’s more shocking is yet to come.
"I said, you have found what you should be looking for, and you have packed up what you need to clean up. Aren't you curious about where the head is?" Qu Yun, who had her hands on her hips, no longer frowned, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
.
"Sister, I'm curious, but I really don't have a clue." The good student replied still a little frightened.
"If you weren't here with me, wouldn't you have doubted the person who suggested that he would be here with me?"
Everyone did not hide it this time, and all looked at Dead Fish Eyes. Qu Yun also showed a meaningful smile to Dead Fish Eyes.
In the dead fish-eyed room.
"Just take a look and search whatever you want." Dead Fish Eyes shouted feebly.
"Really? Then I'll have to look carefully. Do you think it's in the pillow?"
Watching the tattooed man walk over and cut open the pillow with a kitchen knife, his eyes remained motionless, and a line of cold sweat rolled down his face.
"No" the tattooed man checked it carefully.
"Could it be in the mattress?" Qu Yun put her index finger on her lips and stared at the ceiling in deep thought.
Seeing the tattooed man cutting a big hole in the mattress, Dead Eyes suddenly realized. This girl is deliberately preventing me from sleeping well!
"Are you kidding me?" Dead fish eyes glared at Qu Yun fiercely.
"Don't dare, don't dare. If it's not in the mattress, tell me, could it be... in the refrigerator?"
The last word sounded so loud that even the dead fish eyes couldn't help but shiver. Then thinking about the meaning of the words, more cold sweat spread down his cheeks.
"Wait! If we find it, it must be because you framed me!"
"Huh? How could I frame him? When I returned to the room early in the morning, your people should have been staring at me. They didn't come out until just now, right?" Qu Yun sneered.
"Because you...you..."
La do, mi, re, fa... It was Mozart's Requiem that saved Dead Fish Eyes. Most of the people who came here to make a scene were just to vent their anger. Judging from Qu Yun's joking attitude, no one really thought that they could be here at Dead Fish Eyes.
After finding the head, they all filed out to their homes along with the music. Qu Yun, who was walking at the end, was stopped by Dead Fish Eyes.
"Wait a minute..." Dead Fish Eyes gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words. As Feng Chennu left, the heavy metal door slid silently in front of Qu Yun.
"What, you decided to take a gamble? If you kill me here by force, and then randomly kill another one at night, your numbers will ensure victory, right? Ah, it's not just any one, he should be the one who was recruited by you to kill me that morning, but
A newcomer who is secretly betraying you, right?"
One sentence contained too much information, far beyond Dead Fish Eye's expectation. His dangerous eyes were even more determined.
"But it's a pity that you can't do what you want," Qu Yun chuckled: "The music has started. If you kill me now, you will prevent me from returning to my room. Do you want to die once?"
As she spoke, she turned around and took a step towards the door, which opened silently again. Qu Yun walked out of the room gracefully as usual, never looking back.
Dead Fish Eyes, on the other hand, stood there clenching his fists, unable to move a single step.
It wasn't until the heavy metal door slid down silently that he hurriedly opened the refrigerator, threw out everything inside, and then took a deep breath. There was no head in the refrigerator.
Thinking about the gaffe just now. I haven't had it since I left the novice trial. This feeling of powerlessness of being manipulated and unable to resist is something that no man can bear, let alone someone like him who can make all the difference in the real world.
A new human being.
No, I can't just bear this tone! Dead Fish Eyes is filled with indignation, this girl must die, not by being cut into pieces, but by being completely defeated in terms of intelligence and strategy!
Choosing to anger Dead Fish Eye is a big gamble. If Dead Fish Eye is a pragmatist, he will give priority to killing Qu Yun tonight. As the killer of this game, an opponent who knows himself well is far more suspicious than the death of the enemy.
Much more dangerous.
A weak woman with average physical fitness will definitely be killed without any resistance when faced with a head-on collision with a superman with real swords and guns. However, today's actions show that Dead Fish Eye is not a pragmatist. He plays tricks, but does not
Not someone who always hides in the deepest shadows and is elusive. Rather, he is the kind of person who stands on the cusp of the storm and enjoys his own plans.
This kind of person is very confident. Wherever he suffers a loss, he must win it back.
Recalling everyone's actions before the voting this morning, although everyone's voting target was not announced, like a dead fish eye, Qu Yun was confident that she could guess everyone's choice. According to speculation, someone who will die tonight will definitely
He is not a good student. Therefore, it is better not to activate the contingency plan.
Qu Yun thought, and quietly returned to the bedroom, her steps involuntarily following the music, accurately hitting the 4/4 timetable of the Requiem.