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    【Am I blind? inside and outside? When did it happen? How could you do such a thing behind my back! [Old mother is heartbroken]]

     

    

    

     

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    【Worried about the seven gods? Sister, you are questioning the ability of the 7 gods, you can eat sugar with peace of mind~]

    There are many players who did not fill in the note out of caution. In addition to Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi, there were also Lin Wen, Lan Xiuer and their son, and a young man who looked a little sick.

    This accounted for 6 of all players, and 4 of the remaining 9 players filled in the position Lu Qi sat.

    Including Jin Da who danced the most and He Mei who found that the two woke up the earliest.

    Jin Da and He Mei, Shen Qingcheng, can understand, but the others have no intersection at all, right?

    Lin Wen was stunned when he heard the result.

    He stood up anxiously and persuaded: "Everyone, listen to me, so far there is no clue that Lu Qi is a ghost, and we don't know what this vote means, we should think carefully , after brainstorming and discussing, come to a conclusion!"

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    Jin Dahe laughed twice, "Lin Wen, everyone is not a fool, there must be some fools in the players, otherwise how did that person die this morning?"

     "Someone is so obvious, we just found him out, otherwise we don't know how many players will die."

    Seeing a few shaken people around him persuaded by him, he cocked the corners of his mouth proudly.

    There are players who can't see it and persuade Lin Wen, "Brother Lin, you are too kind, don't be deceived."

    There are stubborn players, and some players are awakened by Lin Wen's words.

    Yes, what if the note they filled out was actually a contract, and they would lose their life if they filled it out?

    They have no masters and dare not go to the flight attendant, so they grabbed Lin Wen and asked, "What should I do? I don't count the previous ones, so I can re-fill them again? I won't fill in this time!"

    The flight attendants asked them to fill in, and they subconsciously thought about who to fill in. How could they have thought of not filling in this option?

     Jin Da's face was very ugly when he saw this, and there were only two or three people who persisted with him.

    Especially Shen Qingcheng also seized the opportunity to stab him, "Hey, the front foot said that Lu Qi was a radical who killed the player, and the back foot said that Lu Qi was actually a ghost, can you unify the statement first? give an opinion?"

     "Those who didn't know thought that Mr. Jin, you are old and dementia. If so, tell me earlier, and I'll give you some melatonin tonic."

    After he finished speaking, he touched Lu Qi's hand smoothly, slandering my thighs and I couldn't bear it!

    Lu Qi held his hand with a headache, "Be honest."

     

    He doesn't know what Melatonin is, but it's definitely not a good thing!

    Lin Wen had already walked to the flight attendant on behalf of everyone and asked, and he was also apprehensive at such a thing that didn't look like a human at first glance.

    But he's happier that most players can still listen.

    Lin Wenqiang asked calmly: "Hello, can we fill in the list again?"

    A few players behind him who wanted to go back were watching nervously.

    "There is a word..." The shadow stared at Lin Wen with eyes with only two slits left, and said with a half-smile, "There is no... regret medicine..."

    The players behind Lin Wen turned pale.

    Sombra ignored them and announced the final result.

    The Doubt List determines where the players are tonight.

    Some of your companions suspect you, and your seat will need to be moved a few rows back.

    There are 4 players who suspect Lu Qi, which means that Lu Qi will sit in the fifth row.

    The rules don't stop there, not only the suspected players have to sit back, but the players who haven't filled their ranks also have to sit back.

    Therefore, Lu Qi has to adjust after the fifth row, and the final position is the sixth row.

    But Lu Qi was not sitting at the back.

    A player who was sitting in the fifth row received suspicious allegations from two companions that he was going to the seventh row.

     Coincidentally, this person happened to be the player who took the luggage of the deceased in the same seat early today.

    Shen Qingcheng strongly suspected that this person took the luggage too quickly, causing dissatisfaction among other players.

    Shen Qingcheng himself is so high-profile, but no one doubts him, which is strange.

    Regardless of whether the players have any doubts about the candidate, they must choose a person to doubt. Suspicion is correct.

    Shen Qingcheng: "The game is forcing players to be hostile to each other."

    Lu Qi: "Yeah."

    Leave a seat back.

    Let's not talk about the customs clearance first, after the two seat adjustments, the bad impression of the representatives in the back row has been deeply rooted in the players' hearts.

    Players subconsciously refuse to sit in the back, so they will definitely fill in other people's names when they adjust their seats next.

    This way everyone can never be on the same page.

    Lu Qi glanced at the compartment door that was closed again, "He didn't announce the answer."

    Shen Qingcheng quickly got what he meant, "So this link of suspicious companions may just be a cover." The purpose is to make players suspicious and hostile to each other.

    Did the ghosts disguise themselves as players to mix with them? It does not matter.

    Because as long as the flight attendant says yes, some players must have it!

    Lin Wen hadn't returned to his seat. After hearing the conversation between the two, he immediately told everyone Lu Qi's guess, so that everyone should not be fooled by ghosts.

    The players were not very interested, and someone whispered, "So what if you know, who wants to sit last?"

    Lin Wen was stunned.

    Yeah, the rules are like that, who wants to sit last?

    He sighed, smiled apologetically at Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi, and returned to his seat tiredly.

    Lu Qi got up to go to the back row, his right hand was pressed on the armrest.

    He looked at the owner of the hand along his hand, forearm and arm, and asked with his eyes.

    Shen Qingcheng also sighed, acting like a country aunt introducing a target to a young man, he patted the back of the man's hand, "Brother Lu, I can't bear you!"

    Who will drive the train with me when you leave! Am I getting bored?

    Lu Qi: "...don't make trouble."

    Shen Qingcheng: "Why don't you go to the back? Just to see what happens if you don't do what the NPC says."

    Lu Qi: "There are other players."

    Shen Qingcheng grimaced, "Yes."

    They don't know what will happen if they violate the "rules", and if it's something bad, they're not so mad enough to drag other people into the water.

    This is also the reason why Shen Qingcheng didn't mention going to the back seat later.

    Lu Qi went to the sixth row, Shen Qingcheng did not fill in the candidates, and moved from the first row to the second row.

    The first row is completely empty.

    The cabin was quiet for a long time after adjusting the seats.

    Shen Qingcheng leaned his head against the window, the unstable train window shook slightly, and the vibration felt like a massage to his head.

    Without Lu Qi chatting with him, Shen Qingcheng began to think boredly about how to pass the customs faster.

    Sit for a few more days and his **** will die.

    The requirement for customs clearance is to ensure that you sit at the front and get off the bus first after reaching the terminal.

    There are currently two obstacles: first, players doubt each other and adjust their seats; second, player death mechanism.

    The more she thinks about Shen Qingcheng, the more she frowns.

    He is not like those players who are confused and suspicious of Lu Qi. The dungeon rules have always emphasized the front and rear rows. He prefers that players die because they sit in the last row.

    But there was more than one player sitting in the fifth row at that time, so the dead should be random among them.

    It all comes down to adjusting the seat.

    If you want to clear the level, just ensure that other players do not doubt yourself.

    Shen Qingcheng thought of a once and for all solution in an instant, killing other players.

    The thought went round in his head and he kicked it out.

    He covered his mouth and yawned, forcing himself to open his eyes.

    No, I can't sleep tonight.

    He will be vigilant to verify that the player death mechanic is not due to sitting in the back row.

    The next second she made up her mind, Shen Qingcheng closed his eyelids and fell asleep.

    The night was getting darker, the carriage became quieter, and the passengers fell into a deep sleep one after another.

     A loud "bang" sounded, and a figure covered in blood suddenly appeared in front of a window of the train.

    The figure wailed and screamed, leaning weakly on the window and struggling outward, blood poured out of his mouth with the cracked internal organs, wet the window and the ground, and then seemed to be Absorbed and generally disappeared.

    The patent leather color of train vermilion is more vivid.

    The passengers slept soundly.

    The next morning, Shen Qingcheng, who was sleeping by the car window, suddenly woke up and sat up straight.

     

    These figures were covered in blood, all staring at him numbly.

   

    He reached out and rubbed his eyes again.

    He didn't think the picture he just saw was his illusion.

    Since the last dungeon had eaten rabbit meat, his eyes had become hot once, and this is the second time his eyes have looked strange.

    Could it be that his yin and yang eyes are about to be unsealed?

    Well, unfortunately, there seems to be nothing in this dungeon to help his eyes.

     Putting away his chaotic thoughts, Shen Qingcheng turned around. The first thing he saw was Lu Qi who just woke up, and the second thing he saw was the corpse hanging on the door of the carriage.

    The corpse belonged to the male player who sat at the back last night. The death form was exactly the same as that of the player from the previous day - his body had been hit and his bones were broken, as if he had suffered a major car accident.

    Confirmed that the trigger mechanism for player death is indeed sitting at the "last".

     Immediately after other players woke up one after another, He Mei screamed again and woke up a few people who were very fast asleep.

    "Is this the one who sat at the back last night?" Someone said.

    No one had time to pick up the luggage this time, and this man himself, including the previous player's luggage, was still in the seventh row of seats.

    The man with the figure of a bodybuilder took a luggage pole and scolded and stood up, "Damn, seeing this early in the morning is really bad."

     

    The man was so disgusted that he wanted to kill. The first thing he did after throwing the body off the train was to clean up the dirt on his body.

    But the blood on him was gone.

    The man was stunned for a moment, remembering that the traces left by the player who died yesterday also disappeared for some time. Without thinking much, he picked up the luggage in the seventh row and returned to his seat.

    No one dares to disagree.

    During breakfast, Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi exchanged views.

    The corpse hanging behind the carriage was the last player who sat last night, and some players pointed this out. After everyone knows this, and based on the situation yesterday, you can definitely guess the death mechanism of this special dungeon.

     

     After swallowing the last mouthful of milk, Shen Qingcheng burped a milky fullness and said, "Lu Qi, my **** hurts so much."

    The topic of his jumping made Lu Qi pause.

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