0381 The ninth chapter, the human face, the heart, the twelfth chapter
"I just say it's the black hand of this intern? My intuition has always been very accurate." Deputy Manager Liu stood beside Yin Xiyi's bed, holding a short knife that faintly emitted a halo in his hand.
"Yes, she is not here, maybe it's her, maybe she's just hungry or is afraid to talk to someone. You're too impulsive, we really shouldn't come over, you should listen to me and report to the team leader first. The result
What? In order not to make a sound, you melted the door lock directly. How do you explain this?”
The person standing next to him was indeed the man who called himself a policeman.
"Haha, why do we need to explain? We have never left the first floor tonight. It's just that there are inferences from players from other teams among the dozen people. Isn't this kind of thing obvious? They can hide the patrol of two of us from the two of us
It would be normal to destroy the innermost door on the second floor?" Xiao Liu's eyes rolled.
Unfortunately, because the heavy rainstorm became even more raging after nightfall and accompanied by continuous rolling thunder, Qu Yun could not hear their conversation clearly. She even lost their traces after the two left Yin Xiyi's room. It was obvious that they had the means to move.
The sound is controlled below Qu Yun's perception of heavy rain.
If it weren't for the sound-debating imaging that could not be used outside the closed space, Qu Yun might have been able to expose their identities immediately, but she obviously had no idea to open the door and go out to investigate.
This is because she could not capture the sound at this moment. Some of them might just fall asleep quietly in bed, but there must be some insincere that were not discovered by Qu Yun. Because she sensed that Yin Xiyi came in from a four-dimensional perspective
Soon afterwards, the corridor began to be monitored by forces that she was unfamiliar with.
And no matter how you say it, there is no need to run out and fight with two idiots. Are you not idiots? How did the female reporter die? If it is not the punishment for killing friendly players in the cooperative game, then it is the punishment caused by the wrong character of the non-player.
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In this case, even if a stranger put his neck under Qu Yun's blade, Qu Yun would never dare to chop it off. And these two guys were so bold that they attacked players whose identities were unsure!
As for the fact that they did not continue to act after prying open the Lizard's door, it may be because they suspected that Yin Xiyi's team had noticed it and set up a trap with stronger combat power than them to wait for the ambush.
"What should we do next?" Mei Xianshi asked quietly as she looked at Qu Yun who was stuck in thinking.
"Cracking the rules," Qu Yun tangled her hair, her eyes lacking focus: "This time the rule prompts are too weird, and at first glance it can't lead us to obtain the rules at all. But is this possible in the Lamarck game?"
"What the master means is that if we want to obtain the rules, we need to 'expose'?" Consney was very confused.
"It's not that we expose it, but that we find ways to expose others. And we have to do it without leaving any traces and no room for space. We must let the death of the female reporter happen with our eyes and through our hands!
What is even more challenging is that our movements must be fast enough to not be forced out by those brainless guys and exposed themselves. After all, the "exposed" in the rules does not refer to the observer behind the camera but to the hostile player.
One thing is just a reasoning under the condition of insufficient clues. Unnecessary risks need to be avoided with all our efforts."
Qu Yun said a lot just now, but Mei Xianshi wrote down and understood it word by word:
"Then let's summarize the current situation. According to Yunyun's reasoning, it is Deputy Manager Liu who has basically confirmed that he is hostile. There are policemen who are suspected, because the real police should have seen the obvious fatal injury of the female reporter. He or
We are helping our companions cover up, or pretending to be the policeman.
Finally, I doubt that novelist named Ai Suddenly Sleeping. He has a very free and easy personality and his logic and orderliness of his work are extremely human. Although there is no evidence, it seems that he is the one who is a passerby in the world.
The characteristics are revealed.
But these are just people who are suspected of players in the enemy team. If you want to design them to "expose" and let the female reporter repeat the situation, we still need to determine a non-player character with an NPC identity, right?"
Yin Xiyi took over the conversation: "It should be a forest ranger, right? Although I don't know why you inferred his identity, but today I have been playing the murder game for so long, you are obviously planning something for the forest ranger. I want him to fully demonstrate it.
Export intelligence that is originally superior to ordinary people and attract other people's attention?"
"Yes," Qu Yun smiled sweetly: "Actually, what I confirmed was not that the forest ranger was NPC, but that he was not a player with Deputy Manager Liu. In fact, his performance was obvious, and it was difficult for anyone to have a sense of difficulty.
Beware of it, but not appropriate.
Note that it is for everyone. The murder game is a very magical thing. Whether people have ever known each other, have a relationship, and their attitudes are clear at a glance in the eyes of those who are familiar with the rules.
In fact, his behavior is more like a new player who hides deep or an old player who has no one to cooperate with an independent team. If this is true, it will be the most beneficial for our strategy. After the event is completed, I am afraid that
The rules of the game that people are so distressed will be revealed.
Then act in the early morning. I went to explore the police's bottom, and the little lizard went to find the ranger in this way... This time I can only ask you to bear the heaviest burden, because the guy who sneaked into your room has proved that you are their doubts
The first place on the list.
But please rest assured that after this test is completed, your suspicion will decrease."
The conversation did not last long, and Qu Yun finally fell asleep, while Yin Xiyi also stayed in the same room. The four girls were crowded like canned sardines, but they happened to gather a hint of warmth in the rainy night.
Consine woke everyone up before dawn at the right time. In the current game level, except for Consine, who is born with race-specificity, few people generally evolved to keep their experience full without rest all night.
Mei Xian’s poems that have already built the foundation are not good, so at least it takes a monk who has made a pill to reach them.
As soon as Qu Yun woke up, she found that the power of surveillance outside the door had dissipated. She and Yin Xiyi quietly flashed out of the room.
Qu Yun stood alone in front of the police room and opened the door with the hotel backup. Obviously, when she came to check the police's details, she did not just start a temporary plan after discussing with her companions, but was already in her plan.
Unlike the suspect he claimed to be pursuing, the police rented a hotel, so this was his room. The room was very simple, which proves that he claimed to be "come to pursue the suspect" rather than on vacation.
claim.
There was a small dark blue suitcase on the ground, without locking it. Qu Yun opened it, and a hair stuck in the zipper was left to fall to the ground and looked inward.
Inside are changing men's clothing, razors, leather shoes, a book, and a box of nine millimeter bullets.
The name of the book is Qu Yun's familiar "Drunk Dead", which is only the first volume. She glanced at the foreword, which should be the mystery novel. When she saw the author, she realized where she had seen this book. It was a
I can't sleep in my own car.
Qu Yun opened the book, and obviously she didn't have time to read it carefully, so she just roughly opened the pages and then took out a photo as a bookmark from it.
The photo is yellow, obviously a bit old. The above is a photo of two men, the policeman and the man with fierce eyes who have been killed. In the photo, the two look in a good relationship, and they are hooked up on their shoulders.
Looking back, the photo was written on the back of the photo. Compared with the calendar at the head of the bed, the time was about eight years ago. There is another sentence on the date:
The net of law is vast and unresolved, and brothers are united and their strengths are cut off.