The Trial Game of Life

Chapter 11: Wind and Snow Night Return (5)

Li Shuangshuang was a little upset at this time.

She came to Yongye City for a month and a half, did several missions, and met many people, but she had never seen such things as Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng. They are very strong, even if they just stand by and do not speak, people can't ignore their existence.

When she was hiding in the kitchen just now, she saw Jin Cheng's arrow pointing at Zhang Zhiyu through the window, and she became even more determined.

She was a little afraid of Jin Cheng, but Tang Cuo was there and she was quite at ease.

"The waiter asked you to help you prepare lunch, it was named directly, right?" Tang Cuo asked.

"Yes." Li Shuangshuang carefully recalled the situation at that time and said, "She said that she was too busy alone, so let me help, but maybe it was because I was a girl, so she came to me. After I went into the kitchen with her She stayed busy until she said that she was unwell and wanted to go back to rest, leaving me alone."

Tang Cuo asked, "Did she say anything to you when you were here?"

Li Shuangshuang got stuck for a while, "It's just some ordinary words..."

"This is very important. Think about it again."

"Uh... she talked about the weather, complaining about the recent bad weather and the like. The blizzard does not come sooner or later, but she has to wait for her to come down the mountain. At other times she is talking about lunch, He also said that Li Yingjun likes to eat potato goulash, and I and I put the poison in the potato goulash..."

Tang Cuo frowned slightly.

Li Shuangshuang thought he was wrong and looked at him nervously, so he asked him, "What else did she say about her going down the mountain?"

"She... oh right, she also said some new employees are on the job training, saying that new people are not easy to bring. I was too nervous at that time, she said so, so the original words are not clear."

Tang Cuo asked another question, "Who gave you the poison?"

Li Shuangshuang thought, "Zhang Zhiqi."

"Okay, go out first."

Tang Cuo watched people go out, tapping tongs with their fingers, and in Ding Ding's voice, his thoughts flew. He remembered that the waiter named Xiaoyuan had said such a moment just after entering the copy—

Originally, I had to resign and go down the mountain when the contract expired. Just wait for the new employee to come over and hand over, and now I am still stuck here.

Who is her so-called new employee? Has it arrived? Will it be the non-player among them?

If it is, why is this new employee as nc mixed with the player? What is his (her) purpose? Is it Qu Li? Or is it a different chapter?

"Do you need a reminder?" Jin Cheng asked.

"You have?" Tang Cuo looked up.

Jin Cheng didn't know where to get a tomato peeling, the silver folding knife was small and delicate, and he was played with flowers in his hands. But Tang Cuo was the first to see someone eating tomato peels, what's wrong.

"You looked at me so contemptuously and cut one for you too?"

"Thank you."

Jin Cheng didn't expect Tang Cuozhen to nod, his mouth twitched. But a real man, spitting and nailing, never saying anything, it’s a bit boring to do so, so he said, “I saved you twice before and after, and now I’m reminding you again, how do you say thank me ?"

Tang Cuo was expressionless, "We are all players and we all have to clear customs. Why should I thank you?"

Jin Cheng felt that this sentence really made sense, so he also said a very reasonable sentence "I can wait for you all to die, I will pass the customs again."

"What does this do for you?"

"My pleasure."

Tang Cuo didn't believe it for half a word.

He simply turned his head to burn the fire. At the end, he did not forget to remind Jin Cheng, "Don't forget my tomato."

Why are you so humorous?

Jin Cheng moved to a small stump and sat down. He looked at him carefully for a while and said, "Mr. Crow may have liked you with a sense of humor."

Oh.

Tang Cuo ignored it.

"How much do you know about Yongye City?" Jin Cheng suddenly looked right.

"I don't know anything." Tang Cuo replied.

"Also, you have just arrived, and it is divided into zone f." Jin Cheng said "Some rules of Yongye City are that intelligence traffickers will not sell to the outside world. You will only know if you have done more tasks or are promoted to the advanced zone. These It’s not a secret, but it won’t help.

Tang Cuo also looked up, "How to say?"

Jin Cheng "People enter Yongye City after death and are told that everything in their lifetime is a game. Completing this game and earning initial points are the first step in survival. The mission of Yongye City is like a huge game. 'S screening system, excellent players rise gradually, and eventually earn enough points to re-enter the cycle, but what about those who died in the game mission? Where do you think they went?"

"The soul is flying away?"

"No, there are actually very few people with Soul Fei San San. Compared with the mission of Yongye City, Soul Fei San San is a relief. Many low-level players think they are dead, but they are not dead. They can be Madoka, also It can be handsome Li."

Tang Cuo suddenly thought of those who were swallowed by black holes in the lucky turntable. With Jin Cheng's explanation, the whereabouts of these people seemed to be clear.

"You mean, the player who failed the mission is trapped in the copy. Madoka says she is about to go down the mountain. Is it time for such a punishment?"

"Yes, this is karma. You can think of it as a karma of karma, or karma of karma. The karma of each player is different, and the time of imprisonment is different. Three, five or even For hundreds of years, after the karma is over, they will be free."

"free?"

"reincarnation."

"Then in the process of being punished, do they know what they are doing?"

"No, they are just nc."

Tang Cuo got it.

Madoka's karma is about to finish, and she will leave here to reincarnate. The newcomer who succeeded her must be another player who died in the mission.

In other words, among the eight of them, there is a "dead."

Does he (she) know that he is dead?

"Mumbled." The water boiled.

"Tuk Tuk." The knock on the door rang almost simultaneously.

Before Tangcuo and Jin Cheng responded, Peng Mingfan pushed the door and walked in, with a band-aid on his face. He closed the door casually and walked in front of them, saying, "I suspect Zhang Zhiyu has a problem."

Tang Cuo also went straight in with him, "Why?"

"This is a copy of reasoning. Li Shuai is dead and resurrected. Even Qian Wei can guess that Li Shuai is not that good to kill. He can't start rashly. But Zhang Zhiyu not only urged Li Shuangshuang to poison, just now it was three. Twice wanted to kill us and kill him directly."

Jin Cheng smiled and said, "You said it right, but Zhang Zhiyu did this, which did not just prove that he was very smart? He hoped that Li Shuangshuang could kill Li Shuai, he wouldn't do anything, and hope that I would shoot him to death with a single arrow. Any risk."

Peng Mingfan took a deep breath, "I know. But what if he is nc? For example, killing Li Shuai will trigger some kind of punishment, and we will step into the trap one by one with his encouragement."

"So?" Tang Cuo looked directly at Peng Mingfan's eyes, his expression calm. Peng Mingfan's heart trembled inexplicably, but he looked back fearlessly and said—

"Let Zhang Zhiyu do it himself."

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng looked at each other, Jin Cheng handed him the cut tomato in a bowl, turned his head to look at Peng Mingfan, and asked "What if it turns out that he is not nc?"

Peng Mingfan was silent for a few seconds and replied, "Then I will do it next time. The task is to kill the handsome. It is always someone who wants to do it, or you or me."

"Very good, with courage." Jin Cheng wiped his hands and stood up. "How are you going to let him do it?"

Peng Mingfan had obviously calculated the plan and immediately replied, "Vote. I have two votes with Qian Wei, two of you, half of the votes."

This is almost a union in disguise.

Tang Cuo once again looked at Peng Mingfan from the bottom of his heart. This little boy looks like the most savvy. It is clear at a glance which of the eight players is the strongest. He not only tried Zhang Zhiyu, but also attracted them. The abacus played well.

However, Peng Mingfan looked at a person with a bottom line. At least he had done something to stop Li Shuangshuang from poisoning, so Tang Cuo's impression of him was not bad.

The three returned to the lobby one after another, Peng Mingfan walked first, and Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng walked out slowly. While shaking it out, Tang Cuo also found sugar in the kitchen and added a spoon to the tomato bowl.

Jin Cheng saw it and disapproved.

To eat a tomato actually added sugar.

In the lobby, the waiter Xiaoyuan was screaming and arguing, "Why? There must be some misunderstandings in this, it must be what you did to make the handsome guy do it. His personality is very good. Every day, besides playing wood, he is playing. Chai, even a small animal will not hurt, how can it harm you?"

Still speaking to her is tranquility, "but he just started."

Madoka is still unbelievable, and Li Shuai is not here. Everyone was discussing the correct way to kill him. In order to prevent him from being heard, he was locked in the linen room next to the toilet on the first floor.

Zhang Zhiyu sat in the rest area, quietly observing the interaction between Xiaoyuan and Anning, and saw that Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo nodded, and there was no special move.

"Really, handsome brother won't hurt anyone, he won't talk, you don't want to treat him like this..." Madoka is still trying to argue.

Peng Mingfan went straight to her and said, "We are hungry, haven't lunch been prepared yet?"

Madoka stunned, and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm going to prepare now, who of you can..."

Peng Mingfan interrupted her, "Go by yourself."

"Okay, okay." Madoka left.

There are only eight players left in the hall, and Peng Mingfan quickly said the voting. Some face was contemplative, some nodded, and some frowned.

Zhang Zhitu thought of Peng Mingfan's move to go to the kitchen to call Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng just now. If he still can't see what's wrong here, he has lived in vain for so many years.

"I have an objection." He stood up, but looked at Anning. "You are both duo. I am single with this little girl. Such a vote seems not fair to us."

An Ning smiled, "I have no opinion, just vote."

Zhang Zhiyu clenched his fist secretly, but his face was still calm, saying, "If you don't have an opinion, then I certainly don't have an opinion. Just to be fair, I suggest blind casting."

Blind cast?

Peng Mingfan looked at Zhang Zhiyu deeply, not knowing what medicine he sold in the gourd. But Zhang Zhiyu's request was reasonable, and they did not tear their faces now, so it was difficult to refuse.

Blind casting begins.

Peng Mingfan found a piece of blank paper and cut it into eight equal parts. After writing down their names, they folded them together and shuffled them together, and then jointly invoiced. The person who sang the ticket is still Peng Mingfan, picking up the first piece of paper, it is not surprising to write on it-

"Zhang Zhiyu, one vote."

"Li Shuangshuang, one vote."

Peng Mingfan glanced at Zhang Zhiyu and continued to sing.

"Zhao Ping, one vote."

"Peng Mingfan, one vote."

"Li Shuangshuang, one vote."

The more he sang to the end, the more condensed Peng Mingfan's tone was, almost almost unable to breathe. There are already five votes, the number of votes is so average, and Zhang Zhiqi has only one vote, how is it possible!

He quickly opened the rest of the votes, and suddenly saw two Li Shuangshuang and one Qian Wei.

Li Shuangshuang has three votes!

"Why don't you continue singing?" Zhang Zhiyu asked suspiciously.

Peng Mingfan clenched the note in his hand and did not answer immediately. An Ning and Zhao Pingren also noticed that they were wrong, and they glanced over Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, and then turned back to Zhang Zhiyu, frowning one by one.

They still can guess a little bit about Peng Mingfan's plan, so they almost voted for Zhang Zhiqi.

An Ning was very flexible. Immediately stepped forward to read all eight notes and found the one she wrote-it was indeed her handwriting, but the name changed from Zhang Zhiyu to Zhao Ping.

"There is something wrong with this vote." An Ning looked at Peng Mingfan.

Peng Mingfan looked at Xiang Zhangzhi.

Zhang Zhiqu said, "You see what I do, I have completed the voting with you, but there is not such a great skill to work under the eyes of all of you."

Zhao Ping hesitated and said, "Is it a system? This game has chosen the hands-on person?"

When the words fell, Li Shuangshuang looked pale.

Zhang Zhiyu said nothing more, shook his head to show that he did not know.

Tang Cuo did not express his opinion from beginning to end, and it was only then that he whispered to Jin Cheng, "Is there a corresponding ability in the battle system of Yongye City?"

Jin Cheng smiled, "Yes."

Tang Cuo then said loudly, "Public vote."

"Public voting is not impossible, but everyone is not the first time to play the game, you should know what will happen when you fight against the system." Zhang Zhiyu said in a low tone, "Don't you forget? This task has been triggered by a newcomer The priority is now, it seems that this newcomer is Qu Li. She is likely to have disappeared because she hurriedly did nothing if she did the task for the first time, otherwise how would we explain?"

Wen Yan, Zhao Ping and Li Shuangshuang both hesitated, even An Ning thought about it.

Qu Li's things are really difficult to explain. When Zhang Zhiqu said this, it really made a lot of sense.

Qian Weideng was anxious. "How dare you guarantee that you are right?"

"I can't guarantee it." Zhang Zhiyu seemed very honest. "But you can guarantee that your approach is right? This is the mission of Yongye City. It is not a game of reasoning or a house of play. Just come casually.' Because, so you can pass the level."

"You!" Qian Wei almost jumped up and insulted his IQ. How could he insult Peng Peng? He was so bored that his IQ could be seen!

Peng Mingfan stopped him, "So what do you want?"

The two sides confronted each other and the atmosphere was tense.

Jin Cheng watched the game with arms folded, and he also thought: "Children are still not hard enough. When you spoke just now, you should use pressure to directly press down Zhang Zhiyu. Let his tongue speak of lotus, and let him know whether the system is true or false.

Tang Cuo looked sideways, "Are you just one?"

Jin Cheng smiled and was about to speak, but Tang Cuo moved his eyes mercilessly and walked forward to the center of the stalemate. He had already taken off his military coat, keeping his hands in his trench coat pockets, turning his head to look at Zhang Zhiyu, and said, "You are a bit wrong. Qu Li is indeed a newcomer, but it is me who triggers the priority. "

The voice fell, climbing on everyone's face in amazement.

Qian Wei was full of question marks, your mother **** bears just so fiercely, you told me you are a newcomer? ? ?

"By raising your hand to vote, whoever has the most votes, I will go with him." Tang Cuo Yuguang glanced at Madoka coming out of the kitchen. It seemed that the lunch was finally ready, and he continued, "The time is set after lunch."

The author has something to say when he suddenly thought of a play, "Inference must be after dinner", hahaha

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