Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 127 The Incredible Kidnapping Case
The red-haired girl nodded, signaling Zhen Cheng to continue.This time she followed Zhen Cheng's train of thought.

"Among the three, the junior high school student must be eliminated first. His [goal] is to kill me. If he also needs to [guard] me at the same time, it will cause a loophole in the rules of the game.

After that, I was left with two options: myself and the firefighters.In contrast, it is less likely that I will need to defend myself.

Because the so-called "Guardian" in "This Game" has no practical meaning so far, except as a condition to indicate the opening of the final "Truth".

Under this condition, if the person I want to 'guard' is myself, it means that I can open the F-type room with my own weapons.In the rules of the competition class, it occupies a huge advantage over others.

But in any case, as long as you try it, you will definitely find the answer. "

As Zhen Cheng said, the two of them had already walked in front of a closed F-type gate.The crooked lettering on the door reads:

"The sacrifice of the least fortunate opens the door"

Seeing this prompt, Zhen Cheng sighed deeply without any surprise.If someone said that this reminder refers to someone else, she would not believe it.

She has no idea about the number of people killed, and she doesn't have much confidence in the comparisons of drinking capacity, bragging, and madness; even if the prompt on the door requires the ultimate in IQ or family background, Zhen Cheng will think a little bit before making a judgment.But if you want to talk about the degree of unlucky...

Miss Thirteen is so confident.

The red-haired sister stepped forward, carefully pierced Zhen Cheng's fingertip, squeezed a drop of blood the size of the needle point on the door, and immediately put her finger in her mouth to suck it gently.

This tie cleverly avoided the nerve, and the pain was not even as painful as the blood test.Next, the warm and soft touch of the tip of the tongue wrapped around the fingers made Zhen Cheng blush slightly.

Compared with the guy in front of her own forearm covered in blood and stubble, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

Fortunately, what was used to open this door seemed to be purely mystical ritual methods.Just one drop of blood really opened the door.

But compared to these, Zhen Cheng noticed a detail.That is, this young lady not only knows herself in reality, but even has a considerable understanding of herself.

When the other party pointed out her identity at the beginning, and then kept secretly caring and protecting her, and was even willing to sacrifice herself to fulfill her, Zhen Cheng's idea of ​​"this person knew herself from the beginning" was just a guess.

In addition, there are various possibilities. For example, she was secretly sent by the family to protect herself; for example, there are human factors in her being involved in the secret space, and the behavior of the red-haired sister to protect herself is a secret game of forces behind the scenes. s method;
Another example... Maybe she was a good person, or maybe she happened to be the type she liked?
But just one move by the red-haired sister overturned all these assumptions.

When she saw the description of "the worst luck" on the door, she went straight to collect her own blood without any hesitation or questioning.

Not too many people know that "Miss Zhen Shisan is a great detective". After all, the circle of detectives is not too big.If it weren't for this, Ms. Zhen, who loves the limelight, wouldn't have to keep thinking about becoming a star.

Even so, it wouldn't be too strange to occasionally meet Zhen Cheng, a passer-by who knows his identity as a famous detective.However, there are too few people who understand their "bad luck".

It is impossible for people who do not get along day and night and live together for a long time to feel what kind of buff the Zhen family's "bad luck" is against the sky.

In other words, there may be other reasons behind her kindness towards herself, but she must have understood her own affairs very well in the original world, much deeper than she imagined...

The door opened, and the strong light of the flashlight came in, and Zhen Cheng saw an amulet floating in the middle of the room.

This half-palm-sized thing is rough in workmanship, and it's bulging inside. I don't know what it contains, and it exudes a faint smell of smoke that burns incense in temples.There are also four words crookedly displayed on it: safe entry and exit.

"Whose 'weapon' does this belong to?" asked the red-haired sister behind her with a smile.

Zhen Cheng didn't answer immediately, a few black lines were drawn across his face.She felt that this thing might really correspond to her.

Bad luck, so you'll need an amulet...

Not very lethal, but highly insulting.

In any case, Zhen Cheng took this damn thing into his hands.I tried to swing it a few times, and then threw it hard towards the wall.

The amulet tumbled miserably to the ground, collecting dust, but nothing out of the ordinary happened.

"When you use your own special weapon, do you have any obvious feeling?" Zhen Cheng asked.

The red-haired girl tapped the mask with her index finger in thought, and replied after a while: "Well... After firing the first shot, although I was very familiar with the structure of this weapon and knew that I had to reload the ammunition before I could continue using it, but at that time Inexplicably, there is a feeling that I am very sure that I can continue to fire.

If you ask this... Didn't the fireman swing the ax and the doctor use the scalpel before, didn't they show the slightest doubt about the abnormal destructive power of the things in their hands?
In my opinion, they should be like me in emergency situations, subconsciously feel the specialness of the things in their hands without knowing it. "

"As expected, then this thing is not my weapon." For some reason, Zhen Cheng breathed out comfortably: "In this case, it can only belong to my [Guardian]. That is to say, send me away from the black The key to the door."

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Ten minutes later, the two were sitting at the end of the dark and lightless corridor in mourning.

"It seems that we still need to proceed according to the original plan," a sighing voice came from behind the mask: "Don't blame yourself, I think your reasoning is fine, it's just that luck is really bad.

In the current situation, I guess your [Target] is me, and the [Guardian] is the guy who escaped alive just now.

The rules mention that unlocking the truth requires the sacrifice of the [Guardian], so even if you get the correct item, that guy's survival will ruin your possibility of choosing a black exit. "

Obviously, the amulet did not help her open the way through the black painted door as Zhen Cheng expected.

Not only that, during this period of time, they even tried to use every item they could find, the blood on every corpse involved, and their own blood to trigger the red and black "safety doors" respectively. Export".

But all to no avail.The fact is just like what the red-haired girl said, if she is not killed, Zhen Cheng will be trapped in this corridor to death no matter what.

(End of this chapter)