Fire Game

"Tsk, this Ying'er girl is not bad. I didn't expect to be able to drink chicken soup and eat chicken here."

Zhou Like took a sip of the hot soup and exhaled, seemingly very satisfied.

The sun sets westward.

The sky is getting dark.

The tour group sat around the table and had dinner.

A large pot of fresh chicken and a large pot of chicken soup, all of which Ying'er sent not long ago.

Even Fatty Jin endured his disgust, stood at the table and grabbed the rice with all his might, just trying to stay as far away from the corpse as possible.

During these few days of wandering in the mountains, he had never eaten white rice, and only relied on some high-energy food to satisfy his hunger.

"Why is it egg buns during the day and a big meal at night?"

Wang Wang felt strange.

"It's not easy. I'm guilty. We found out about Hu Die, so we improved the food to please us."

Zhou Like vowed: "Hu Die definitely didn't commit suicide. It was definitely what the village did to her that caused her death. That's why she didn't want to be reincarnated. She became a ghost and stayed in the village to harm people."

The more he talked, the more Zhou Like felt that his analysis was very reasonable.

"It must be so!"

"I think it's better for us to mind our own business,"

Perhaps now it was finally clear that the seven people belonged to a group, and Fatty Jin, who still had a grain of rice sticking to the corner of his mouth, was obviously a little lacking in confidence when he spoke.

"How that Hu Die died has nothing to do with us. We don't need to ask for trouble. If she was really killed by this village, we wouldn't be able to speak up."

"Why?"

Zhou Like looked over.

"Think about it."

People who are in the guide line are more open-minded, and Fatty Jin is the same. At this time, he understands that only integrating into the other party's group is the best choice for him, so he doesn't mind the previous dispute with Zhou Like at all.

"If Hu Die was really killed, we know, and if the people in this village know that we know, they will let us leave? Maybe they will kill people!"

Although he sounded like a tongue twister, everyone still understood what he meant.

From his own point of view, it really makes sense.

Sadly.

Fatty Jin didn't know that these seven people were fundamentally different from him, and he didn't think about how to leave the village safely as soon as possible.

"So we'd better not act rashly. As long as the miasma outside dissipates, we immediately leave the village and contact the police. Regardless of the death of Hu Die or Zhen Zhibing, we can ask the police to investigate at that time."

No one spoke.

According to the thinking logic of an ordinary person, what Fatty Jin said is correct, and it can even be said to be the most correct and safe way.

But……

"I'm afraid this miasma won't dissipate in a short period of time."

Zhou Like sighed.

Want to wait for the miasma to dissipate and leave the village safely?

I'm afraid the day lilies were cold at that time.

At least he can be sure that within the seven days specified in the game mission, this miasma will definitely not dissipate.

Either they survived the village for seven days and then passed the border smoothly.

Or, like Zhen Zhibing on the ground, stay here forever.

"Why?"

Fatty Jin looked suspiciously.

"Because I'm not only a novelist, but also an astrologer, you know."

Zhou Like opened his mouth and came.

"real or fake?"

Fatty Jin expressed doubts.

"If you don't believe me, you'll find out if you go to the village entrance tomorrow."

After eating, the sky was completely dark, it was darker than yesterday, and even the moon was nowhere to be seen.

There are still nine people left, excluding Ge Rou, the tour group decided to work in groups of two and take turns on duty at night.

For the sake of fairness and to pass the time, Zhou Like made several paper balls, and divided those who drew the same number into a group.

As a result, Ye Xin and Roy were assigned to one by coincidence.

One o'clock.

Roy leaned against the door with his arms crossed.

Ye Xin was sitting at the table, not far from his feet was the corpse covered with cloth.

The bedroom was already crowded, and the person on duty at night could only stay in the main room, sharing a room with the corpse.

"what do you do?"

A beautiful voice sounded, Ye Xin raised her eyes, and found the policewoman Hua, who was leaning against the door, was watching her.

"I mean in reality."

"Bodyguard."

Ye Xin, as always, cherishes words like gold, but this time, he didn't turn a deaf ear or keep his mouth shut.

Roy raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised.

indeed.

It's not that she hasn't seen bodyguards before, but this is the first time she's seen such a young bodyguard.

From the outside, this young man should be in his early twenties.

However, as a bodyguard, it is understandable to have such a tenacious heart.

"Why do you hide your information?"

Roy didn't ask any further questions. She was a policeman, not a gossip reporter. She didn't have a penchant for probing people's privacy, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Because the rules allow it."

Ye Xin replied calmly, and the response he gave once again caught the police flower by surprise and was speechless.

like in reality.

Anything is possible without prohibition,

The same is true for the Fire Game.

As long as the rules of the game allow it, how the player chooses depends entirely on the player's preference. Why must there be a reason?

It's like encountering a person wearing a mask in reality, you can rush up and ask why they wear a mask?

"Do you also have depression?"

After a while of aphasia~www.readwn.com~ Roy spoke up again. At first glance, it sounded very rude, even insulting, but her expression was very serious and serious.

Ye Xin was neither sullen nor angry, her expression was as usual, she seemed to be seriously thinking about this issue, and after looking at Roy for a while, she also responded formally.

"no."

"..."

The corner of Roy's mouth trembled. As a professional police officer who is good at interrogation and negotiation, he was at a loss for words for a while.

Since she started her career, she has seen all kinds of prisoners, some twisted and perverted, but none of them gave her such a strange feeling.

She even began to wonder uncontrollably, is this young man really a "player"? Will he be an alternative "NPC" character arranged by the game?

How can human emotions be so indifferent, even... empty?

Looking at the face that made her have to admit that she was too handsome, the Roy people encouraged herself many times, but finally gave up communicating with this young man, turned around, opened the door, and wanted to breathe.

"Squeak..."

With the opening of the wooden door, Roy's eyes flashed, and his pupils suddenly condensed.

"Who?!"

It was pitch black outside, and there was no sound.

Ye Xin stood up and walked to the door.

"Did you see that?"

Roy still stared outside intently.

"what?"

"A group of dark shadows swayed past the gate of the courtyard just now."

Roy turned his head and raised his sharp eyebrows, "You really didn't see it?"

Ye Xin, who was standing beside him, looked at the darkness outside the house where he could not see his fingers, and shook his head gently.

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