We Are Gamers

Bai Ge stared at the bloody scene, investigating the dead.

Because it was all in pieces, it was impossible to see which one was the fatal injury.

The injuries were distributed too evenly, as if the corpse had been whipped repeatedly.

"Will the pieces drop after the player dies?"

Bai Ge squeezed the chess piece in his hand, but didn't feel anything special.

"A chess piece that has been used once will not take effect a second time."

The maid shook her head and said, "That cavalry chess piece is useless."

"Your chess pieces are all the same color?"

Bai Ge looked at the mayor: "I have to confirm."

"Yes."

The mayor covered his mouth and nose, looked at the blood-stained chess pieces and said, "Indeed they are all the same color."

"That's strange."

Bai Ge looked at the maid: "You said that the chess pieces that Lao Xia gave to the visitor were pawns, but why are his chess pieces knights?"

"Have you ever played chess?"

The mayor asked a question.

"The rules are still known."

Bai Ge raised his eyebrows: "What you want to say is promotion."

"That's the only possibility."

The mayor took out a white dust-proof cloth from the sofa and changed it on the corpse, which made him feel better. He continued: "There is a saying in chess that a soldier can be promoted. If he was close to the king once, it is not wrong to promote a chess piece." impossible."

"The king is the weakest chess piece, it has no attack power."

Bai Ge spread his hands: "The other party will be so careless, or is he just lucky?"

"I don't know, but looking at his current appearance, it's not lucky at all."

Xia Qianmeng frowned: "No matter what the reason is, it doesn't matter now, the important thing is how to leave... You have seen it too, this kind of killing method is too outrageous, the way of death is so strange, even the shadow of the killer is invisible I have been trapped here for several days, and now another one has died, and everyone is like an executioner waiting to be slaughtered, it is really... hateful."

When he talked about others, he was actually laughing at himself.

If he hadn't met an acquaintance, he would have fallen into panic.

Although Baige standing by his side provided him with a certain sense of security, the fear in his heart was still eroding his reason.

He kept moving his wrists, trying to restore the former flexibility to his overly stiff arms.

"You can't blame the society."

Bai Ge said: "I can't even understand the truth, and I die because of my own weakness."

"It's so cold-blooded what you said."

Xia Qianmeng frowned: "He didn't have to die here."

"It is meaningless to care whether a person's death is great or small."

Bai Ge said lightly: "Do you want me to mourn for him? I remember the eulogy of Christianity, and the crown of justice is reserved for him... Come on?"

"I'm afraid that he will die with such hypocritical condolences as you do."

The mayor couldn't stop his anger rising. He knew the reason for being so angry, but he was still in a mess.

Maybe when he died, he would stand beside the corpse and point fingers like this, mocking a few colored pens.

This guy surnamed Bai must be able to do it, thinking of this makes him very annoyed.

Bai Ge could probably see what was on his mind, so he didn't touch it. He wiped off the blood-stained pieces, turned around and walked towards the corridor on the other side.

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course it is an inquiry. There is a murder case, how can we not inquire?"

"This is no longer a simple murder case."

"But even so, it's valuable to understand. Something has to be done." Bai Ge said: "And I also want to visit the decoration style in Buckingham Palace. Even if it has become an execution ground, it is still worth seeing."

"Do you really think you are here to travel?"

"At first it was, now it's not."

"What do you want to do now, and find pleasure again?"

"Happiness comes from many aspects. I can't explain this aspect to you very clearly, but there is indeed something to do... I want to find someone." Bai Ge said, "I'm looking for a loli, I don't know if you've seen it before?"

"Loli..." Xia Qianmeng tried to speak: "Blonde double ponytails? Brown shawl and deerstalker hat, and a pipe?"

"How do you know?" the maid blurted out.

"In a studio." The mayor pointed to an open door not far away: "There is a portrait of her in the studio, which is placed in the royal family, but I don't remember such a young royal family member."

Bai Ge didn't explain anything, and went directly to the studio.

In this studio, there are many portraits of people on display, many of which are masterpieces by famous artists, all of which are Western-style oil paintings.

Various paintings hung on the walls, and one of the oil paintings was only half-finished, outlining the upper body of a petite girl.

She was sitting on a chair, her movements were a little cautious, her eyes were calm, and she was staring at a book in her palm.

Bai Ge looked at the girl in the painting, thinking of the petite figure in the previous screen, his eyes froze for a moment.

...Is this Lao Xia?

...a little smaller than expected.

…The online friend who has known each other for ten years actually looks like this, as if he has seen it somewhere.

Bai Ge once met her briefly in Jinling, but it was too long ago and he can't remember clearly.

He stared at the girl in the painting, feeling a sense of embarrassment gradually filled his heart, and the more he looked at it, the more incredible he felt.

After all, such a cute loli, if she crouches down with her head in her arms, she will definitely kill countless hunks who love Fangbunsha's animation studio.

But in fact, her game style is too hard-core, beating a group of hunks to the point of crying.

It is very difficult for him to associate the girl's appearance with the unsmiling, smart and calm, and occasionally playful Lao Xia.

This sense of difference is like... the kid next door who used to play in the mud together. When I was a child, I asked him to dig out the bird’s nest. We haven’t seen each other for ten years, but we kept in touch with each other. Suddenly, the other party came to your door one day. Unknowingly, she has grown into a beautiful girl with protruding front and back, and her eyes are blinded in an instant. At that time, she had such a feeling in her heart.

...This meeting, we brothers may not be able to do it.

Bai Ge's gaze froze for a moment, then stopped on Lao Xia's portrait.

He fell into the gap between the established impression and the reality, and his mind was shocked.

The mayor thought he had found something, so he didn't bother him, and asked him to think carefully, maybe there were some clues.

Just watched it for 3 minutes.

Bai Ge held his chin and sighed.

Xia Qianmeng asked: "What did you see?"

Bai Ge nodded: "I see."

The mayor was pleasantly surprised: "Yes?"

Bai Ge said, "She's so cute."

"..."

Silence represents suppressed anger. At that moment, the village chief just wanted to smash the pigeon with his unicorn arm.

But at the same moment he rolled up his sleeves, the light went out again, and with a chirping sound, the light source was cut off.

The world fell into darkness again, and it was less than 10 minutes since the last time.

There was the smell of iron and blood in the air, and a scream was vaguely heard across the entire corridor.

Bai Ge strode out of the studio, but saw a ghostly afterimage passing by in the corridor.

In his line of sight, the dark corridor is also like daytime, and the shadows passing through it are like a glimpse of ink marks on rice paper, which is too conspicuous.

Baige crossed the distance in an instant, ignited Cang Yan, and unleashed a raging fire. The azure blue flame filled half of the corridor, spread along the ground to the wall, but failed to leave a single scorched mark due to forced protection.

"Did it fall?" In the corner of the fire, Xia Qianmeng caught up, but did not see any human figures fall.

"It seems to be..." Bai Ge glanced at the little charcoal left on the ground: "Check to see if anyone is dead."

The two were about to return to the hall when they heard the maid say: "Wait!"

Bai Ge stopped and looked back.

As he turned his head, the short hunting execution ended and the lights came back on.

All I saw was the maid standing in front of the open door of the studio. There were marks of torn claws on her shoulders, blood was dripping, and the maid's clothes were stained red.

Compared with this scar, she cared more about the portrait in her arms.

She looked gloomy and blamed herself for failing to protect important items.

The face of the girl in the painting was torn apart, completely damaged to an irreparable state.

Bai Ge was shocked: "Old—Xia—!"

Chapter 620

The portrait is damaged, and if there is any hint of information on the painting, it is no longer found.

Bai Ge shouted in the tone of Er Qiao saying goodbye to Xi Sa.

Xia Qianmeng next to her had goosebumps all over the floor.

"Stop!" The village chief raised his hand to stop him: "Now it's more important to make sure that no one is dead!"

"It's getting dark, please close your eyes, someone must have died." Bai Ge asked, "You're not a psychic, can you find out if the person who died was a good citizen?"

"...You just did it, maybe it hasn't had time to do it yet."

The mayor had just finished speaking when he came to the hall and saw a dead body lying on the stairs.