Screaming Cycle

For Mo Tiangen's words, Ji Tuan expressed the same feeling.

Both Ren Jianmo and Mo Tiangen are his very, very important partners. The three of them have supported each other all the way from the first "world". It is not an exaggeration to say that they "feel like brothers and feet".

In order to fight for the only place to survive and fight to death with Ren Dameiren and Teacher Dagen, Ji Xiaoniao only imagined it in his head and found it unacceptable.

"..."

Ji Tuan lowered his head and fiddled with a small stone with the toe of his boot.

Although this "world" seems to have arranged a dead end for them and the actors, he has never been willing to give up when he arrives in the Yellow River, not to mention that it is still far from the time to give up.

"Brother Dagen, let me explain to you first."

As Ji Yu said, he drew out a small wooden sign from his arms and showed Mo Tiangen the words "Golden Armor" on it.

"Hey, this is my number. If you hear me as a "ghost" in the future, remember to stay away from me."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Mo Tiangen stretched out his hand, wanting to snore the curly hair of Ji Thrush as usual, but it was difficult to pull at the neat little tugging behind his head, so he could only hold his shoulders, and the brothers squeezed hard. pinch.

"Actually, don't you have at least three chances?"

As he said, Mr. Dagen took out the wooden sign tucked in his belt and showed his teammates the words on it.

Just as Ji Tuan had previously guessed, Mo Tiangen's famous brand said "Jin Bing".

"The identity of the'ghost' only needs to be spread within fifteen minutes."

Mo Tiangen said:

"Is there a timekeeping function added to our watch? Just check the time and pass it to others before the last moment... Even if we pass each other, we can still drag it for an hour, this Time, there are so many capable things!"

Ji Lu nodded and smiled reluctantly:

"It's a pity, not everyone thinks that way."

Mo Tiangen sighed again.

Although neither of them saw what happened to the two actors "Mu Jia" and "Mu Yi" at the time, they could guess with their toes. The two people knew each other 90% of the time. Children still stay together.

As a result, "Wooden Armor" was suddenly assigned the identity of "ghost", perhaps because he was too scared to think rationally, or because he lacked enough trust in the friendship between his companions. It is more likely that the person himself is selfish and afraid of death. Because of his character, not only did he fail to confess his identity to his partner, but he also passed the "ghost" to his partner in the first place.

Reactions like this are indeed in line with the human nature of most people who prioritize self-protection in the event of trouble. It is conceivable that there will definitely be more than one performer like "Wooden Armor", and maybe it will be the majority.

It is precisely because most people are selected as "ghosts", their first reaction is to quickly get rid of this identity, so they will not delay to the last one or two minutes, but will find someone to replace themselves as soon as possible, no matter it is Whether it’s your companions or other actors you don’t know...

Ji Shu: "..."

A small arc was twisted between his eyebrows, trying to catch the aura that flashed in his mind just now.

Mo Tiangen noticed his look and asked, "Paws?"

"Well, I was thinking..."

Ji Tuan frowned, organizing his language while organizing his thoughts:

"I think, theoretically, if you change one person in fifteen minutes, you only need four rounds an hour, right?"

"Which is it possible!"

Teacher Dagen shook his head:

"There are too few who can persist until the end, unless you trust your companions enough, or you can't find a substitute like the hapless baby before, and the time is over, and then the dog is brought, and you can only wait for the re-election. ."

As he said, he touched the beard on his chin, "I guess, at least five or six people in an hour."

Ji Shu did not answer, but just nodded, indicating that he was listening.

"Oh, speaking of it, I don't know how many actors are there in this'world'?"

Mo Tiangen obviously hadn't noticed the hint of the five groups of figures in the courtyard outside the main hall gate, and looked at his watch worriedly:

"If there are too few participants, maybe there are few left now... Don't really win us in a while!"

Ji Lu quickly and concisely told Dagen teacher what he had discovered.

When Mo Tiangen heard that there should be eleven people left, he was obviously relieved.

After all, the number of people is there. If you count Ren Jianmo, the probability of randomly selecting one of them as a "ghost" is only about one-fourth, which is not very high-of course, this kind of listening is a FLAG. Teacher Dagen would not say it.

"Brother Dagen, I've been thinking about..."

Ji Lu pondered his words, "If this'world' just wants us to have a battle royale, there is no need to set the rules of the game so complicated, right?"

He pointed to himself, then pointed to Mo Tiangen, "It's all B-level difficulty. I think there should be a lot of players who have stimulated abilities, at least they have certain combat experience. "

Others don’t care about it, even if it’s not the unbelievably strong Ren Jianmo, even if he and Dagen-teacher use their abilities to get the truth, it’s impossible to kill the whole house’s spirits, but one or two houses will be demolished. It's still OK.

"you are right!"

Mo Tiangen nodded vigorously, "Let's just let us play one game directly, why bother to have one, two or three rounds like a sub-station match? This is disgusting and disgusting!"

"Yes, that's it!"

Ji Shu's expression is serious:

"Moreover, the house itself is really wrong...so I think that the way of clearing this'world' may not be the way it tells us, just simply fighting each other in a'hide-and-seek' way... There is something hidden in it that we haven't noticed."

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, Mo Tiangen laughed in a low voice, "I love to hear what you said, so I believed it."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and made two pats on Ji Shu's shoulder.

"So, our current aim is to seize the time to find out the real customs clearance method while ensuring the safety of our lives, right!"

Ji Tuan nodded desperately.

Teacher Dagen asked again: "Okay, then tell me, what should we do first?"

"Collect clues first!"

Ji Lu answered without hesitation:

"I think the biggest suspicion right now is where the big mansion we are currently in is, and why we shut down a large group of monsters..."

He was only half-talking, and suddenly he heard a soft teenage voice in his ear again:

[The game starts again, "Ghost" has been born! 】

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At the same time, deep in the corridor on the second floor of the lobby, in the room closest to the north, a young girl in a lavender dress was sitting cross-legged on the couch. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and quickly clicked on the watch twice. , The timing function is turned on.

Next to her came the sound of the young boy gasping.

"Sister, is it you?"

A boy in a small gray suit was horrified.

The girl in the purple skirt nodded and admitted.

"..."

The boy thought for a while and said to his sister:

"If you can't find anyone else, you can pass the ‘ghost’ to me."

The girl in the purple skirt glanced sideways at him, "Let's talk about it."

As she said, she stood up, adjusted her skirt, and said to her younger brother: "Let’s find someone else first. As we said before, try to save the opportunity as much as possible."

The boy also jumped off the couch, walked to the door, and looked back at the room:

"What about this room?"

The girl thought for a while: "This room is still useful for us. Let's keep it and hide that stuff."

"good."

Hearing this, the boy ran back in two steps, grabbed a dead weasel by the porcelain pillow on the couch, looked around, pulled out a suitcase under the bed, pressed the small animal's carcass into the bottom of the box, and then covered it. Close the lid and push the box back.

The siblings left the room casually and closed the door again.

"Do you know where the other participants are?"

After falling behind his sister, the boy lowered his voice and asked vaguely.

"Ah……"

The girl even let out an untimely low laugh:

"I didn't know just now, but now I know."

Her answer was strange, it was quite meaningful, and her brother was taken aback by hearing it, and he couldn't help but raise his head.

"Here, there is one below."

The girl leaned on the railing at the corner and looked down, "Among the people who play and sing, the outermost one, wearing a veil and playing the pipa, is just like us."

boy:"……"

This pair of siblings, the elder sister's name is Fan Hemian, and the younger brother's name is Fan Luming. Since coming to the "Peach Blossom Spring", this is the seventh "world" that the siblings have experienced.

Among the participants who are currently at level B difficulty, in terms of the qualifications of the two, there is no doubt that they are the senior players at the top of the pyramid, and they are naturally quite powerful.

Originally this time, the two were planning to challenge the A-level difficulty with the teammates of the gang, but unfortunately they fell out with their previous teammates over the distribution of the collection. They also left the gang and formed a two-person team temporarily.

Before the draw, the two brothers and sisters had a discussion. In order to be stable, they still chose the B difficulty level. As a result, they were drawn to this "world" called "Painting Walls for Souls".

In the previous time, the two siblings first found each other, and after exchanging information, they went up to the second floor of the lobby boldly, found a room in the corner, killed a weasel inside, and came to a dove. Magpie's Nest uses this place as its own stronghold.

Originally, they had discussed it, and before the situation became clear, proceed cautiously and try not to take the initiative to conflict with other participants.

However, now the situation is stronger than that of others, and sister Fan Hemian has been assigned the identity of a "ghost". If she does not want her younger brother to be a stand-in, the only way is to find another participant to replace herself within fifteen minutes.

"Wait for me here."

The elder sister confessed to the younger brother, she slipped her skirt, like an ancient lady, stepped down the stairs and slowly approached the group of musicians in the corner of the lobby.