Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 18 Confessions of the Dead
Zhen Cheng felt a huge force knock her back, and then the eyes were pitch black.

When the colors of reality filled her vision again, she found herself still prone, only with a throbbing pain in her temples.

This time I was not disturbed by other players, and even if the girl from a hundred years ago was suffocated by covering her mouth and nose with a wet rag, there is no reason to have a chance to survive after being shot directly by a pistol.

The severe pain and terror of being shot in the forehead, even though it has returned to reality, is still vividly imprinted in Zhen Cheng's mind.It was a tremor deep into the soul, a genetic imprint that had nothing to do with courage, tenacity, and strength, and could not be resisted in any way.

By digging through the hidden clues on the card, she finally saw the end of the matter, but the content was far beyond her original expectations.She thought she could see the follow-up that was interrupted by Ms. Navis earlier, but overall, the information obtained in this illusion is still in a good direction.

An exact death, the biggest hole in the game, what could be more wonderful?

Thinking like this, Zhen Cheng vaguely realized that she seemed to have overlooked something, but her recollection was quickly interrupted by the sound of heavy footsteps walking up the stairs.

"Miss Zhen! This is really a pleasant surprise. I'm fortunate enough to see you... With this appearance, even if someone Hu loses the game, it's worth the price hahaha."

The frivolous laughter is mixed with a little surprise, a little gloating, and subtle hidden flirting.What followed was an exaggerated black-haired boy with an oriental face, wearing an angry pink shirt, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that seemed to mock everything.

Although Zhen Cheng is only 16 years old, he has seen too many young men with similar faces in the social circles of the upper class, and he can see through the mentality behind Hu Fabao's slightly weird attitude at a glance.

They have a good family background and are proud of it. In this world where the underlying rules are written by extraordinary powers, the power and wealth are blatantly surpassing the law, and there is no real fairness and justice, they can do it most of the time in a true sense. Do whatever you want.

For such a group of sons, pleasing women are more like collectible works of art than independent and equal individuals.Their respect is just a game, their humility is just showing off, and they can always ask for anything higher up the food chain.

And when they meet a woman whose appearance, talent, talent, background, and everything they are proud of are higher than themselves, all the pride will turn into a kind of inferiority at an incredible speed, and then in the heart the most The dark corner began to silently brew the desire to conquer.

In addition to the Hanfu he was used to since childhood, Zhen Cheng didn't like nor was good at dressing himself up.In the circle of global socialite stars, she doesn't think she has any advantage in appearance.So when she saw the uncomfortable and familiar gaze of the No. [-] [Detective] contestant at the dinner party, she immediately realized what the problem was.

"You seem to have...some kind of special attachment to me?" Zhen Cheng said, pretending to get up from the ground naturally, and brushing off the dust on the Hanfu:

"Let me guess, because of our age and race, the two of us often seem to be compared in the criminal investigation circle. This incident has aroused your competitive spirit? That's why you care about me?
Is it because of age, or because of gender? "

Compared with face, Zhen Cheng obviously hopes to hide the means behind his actions that point directly to the core secrets of the game.So she sharply threw this question, which was enough to embarrass the opponent to shake his heart, in order to distract him.

The confidence of social playboys mostly comes from a powerful background.Hu Fabao has a mine at home, literally.But this level of background is not even enough for him to understand the existence of the Zhen family, and it is natural to have a little superiority aside from personal abilities.

Who knows that this person is indeed outstanding, and the source of self-confidence is unshakable.Because, his confidence does not come from a powerful background that has nothing to do with him, but from his outstanding mind who has made a name for himself in the world at a young age:
"Miss Zhen has a plan to surround Wei and save Zhao and Li on behalf of Tao Zang. Hu really wants to prove that his ability is higher than the young lady who is often called by others, but he will not become angry because of being punctured, and ignore such obvious things in front of him. detail.

Your prone position is exactly the same as the one drawn on the card in your hand.If I guessed correctly, it should be deliberately watching the shape it imitates, right?
This also means that you have seen through the identity card sent to us by the organizer, which contains important clues to unlock the "historical truth", and is putting it into practice. "

With that said, Hu Fabao turned over the card with [[-]-Detective] on the front in his hand and showed it to Zhen Cheng.On the back of the card, a stick figure outlines a detective wearing a deerstalker hat and a long checkered cape with a suitcase in one hand, a cane under his arm, and the other hand stretched forward as if holding something. Take the aim-and-shoot stance.

As for what was missing from the empty grip, Zhen Cheng had already felt it with his own body in things like illusions or historical projections.

Concealing his unsightly face, Zhen Cheng tried his best to squeeze a sneer on his face and bowed slightly: "Congratulations, you found the point of breaking the game. However, the time is limited, Miss Ben will not bother you to find your own clues.

Maybe you can try a similar pose like I did.I have to admit that the posture on the [Detective] card is still very chic. "

After all, she wanted to turn around and leave.Perhaps it was the effect of the illusion just now. At this moment, every cell in Zhen Cheng's body was warning her to escape the threat in front of her.Whether it is a rational game level or an emotional life level.

However, at this moment, Hu Fabao really suddenly stepped forward and assumed the exact same posture as on the card.The only difference is that in the outstretched palm is holding a simulated toy pistol, which is touching Zhen Cheng's forehead at this time.

Staring closely at Zhen Cheng's face that was suppressing his anger and tension, the frivolous smile on Hu Fabao's face became brighter: "Miss Zhen is more arrogant than rumored. Possibly see through the secrets on the card by yourself?

I found this suitcase in the hallway that was very similar to the card, and found that my ID card can actually open it and get inside... the item to kill you.

You see, isn't the easiest way to prove yourself is to beat you in an upright competition? "

In an instant, the horror of being torn apart by bullets in the fantasy world came to mind in an absolutely unnatural way, as if to shake Zhen Cheng's mind, and thus dictate her to do something she had never thought of.

But it was this unnatural feeling of fear that should never belong to him, which made Zhen Cheng's consciousness suddenly detached.Xuyi seemed to be stretched into eternity, and her thoughts, like a god above, looked at the beginning and end of her own experience with unusual detachment and indifference.

(End of this chapter)