The Trial Game of Life

At this time, five hours will have passed before the 24-hour time limit of Crimson.

In Wudao's new stronghold, on the third floor where only core members can go up, Lian Lian Kan lit a cigarette and stood at the door of the room facing the stairs. Looking at the room at the end of the corridor, his eyes were slightly dark, and there was a hint of fear.

The rest of the people were similar to him. They always glanced at the room intentionally or unintentionally, and then exchanged glances with their companions, but they dared not speak loudly.

Because there was crimson in that room.

After Crimson arrived in Wudao, she didn't ask them how things were going, and didn't give any terrible orders. They only asked them to prepare a room, and at this moment, she was still taking a bath in the room, and asked for A basket of fresh petals.For this basket of petals, members of Wudao took the risk and went to three supermarkets to buy it.

No way people can figure out what she is going to do, but there is no doubt that Jiang He must have an affair with Crimson, because he is also in the room.

"Has that been dealt with?" Lian Liankan lowered his voice and turned to his companion.

"It's dealt with." The companion also replied in a low voice.

Lianliankan couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, the two continued to talk together for a while, then turned and went into the next room.Miao Qi was locked up there, and Wen Xiaoming was locked next door.

Without Pepe, their interrogation did not go very smoothly, and the spider vine in Miao Qi's body had passed its growth time limit and gradually began to wither.

Miao Qi didn't compromise at the beginning, and she won't compromise now.What was unexpected was that Wen Xiaoming, who looked at a weak chicken, was still a vain chicken, but he didn't expect to be a hard bone.

This is not to say how tough he is, but no matter what attack falls on him, the effect seems to be only half of the original, and this man's blood is so thick that he hasn't taken a sip of potion for a long time, and he is still alive.

He doesn't die, but he cries so much that you think he's bullying a teenager.If he hurts, he will cry, and if you don't beat him, he will cry too. He sniffs his nose, deflates his mouth, tears flow out like money, crying until his cheeks are flushed, and Miao Qi next door is annoyed by crying.

"Hit my boss if you can. Hiccup!" Wen Xiaoming cried till he hiccupped.A head of bleached pink hair has faded, but the studs on the ears are still shining, weak and annoying, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't even have the word "master".

"Is this really Jin Cheng's teammate?" Those who beat him began to dislike him.

"It is said that he is older than Jin Cheng, the oldest in their team." Another person said.

"what?"

"it is true."

Wen Xiaoming listened, feeling really sad.Tong Yan is not his fault, if you want to blame, you can blame everyone for growing old.

Lianliankan walked in and ordered with a dark face: "Gag him up!"

The people in the room hurriedly followed suit, but felt that something was wrong when the traffic jam was over, and turned around and asked, "How can we ask questions when the traffic jam is blocked?"

"Ask a fart!" After Lianliankan finished speaking, he closed his mouth vigilantly and said in a low voice, "Crimson is here. Even if we ask anything, we will make her a wedding dress. Wait for the news from Pepe's side first." Come over and talk about it, you just need to be optimistic about this person, this person has a lot of ghost ideas, and he is also a master of props, so be careful not to follow his way."

Hearing this, Wen Xiaoming, who fell on the ground, couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. If the interrogation continues, he will not be able to hold on anymore.It seems that Wudao and Crimson really don't have the same heart.

That's fine.

At the same time, Zheng Yingying, who was arranged downstairs and could not go up to the third floor, stood by the window, watching with cold eyes two people crawling out of the next window with a big sack on their shoulders.

If she read correctly, there were living corpses in the sack.The innocent people tried their best to arrest him and brought him here from the original stronghold. Why did they have to move again?

Because of crimson?They don't want Crimson to find out?

Zheng Yingying watched the two people carrying the living corpses into the next building, suddenly became alert, and quickly squatted down.At this time, those two people went back and forth, glanced here a few times, saw nothing unusual, and then went back.

After waiting for a few seconds, Zheng Yingying raised her head and looked upstairs again, as if she could see the men and women on the third floor through the ceiling.In the only remaining one eye, the black suppressed all the surging emotions, and it was inexplicably dark.

About ten minutes later, Meng Yufei, who was strolling on the second floor and was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to escape, was pinned to the back with a dagger.

"Huanhuan." The familiar slightly hoarse whisper, as if knocking on Meng Yufei's celestial spirit cover, pouring boundless air on him.

Meng Yufei didn't need to think carefully to know who it was, but with a slight movement, the dagger pierced into his lower back, advancing little by little.The familiar power of the curse spread, and Meng Yufei shuddered, not daring to move.

Zheng Yingying blocked the dagger with her cloak, pretended to be talking to him, and led him into the empty room on the side of the corridor.

After the door was closed, Meng Yufei saw Zheng Yingying's face, secretly regretting his carelessness.He never thought that Zheng Yingying had a Vientiane cloak, which could be changed into different clothes.

But Zheng Yingying and Qian Wei obviously went to find Jin Cheng, so why did she appear here!

"What's the relationship between those two people upstairs?" Zheng Yingying asked.

"It's just..." Meng Yufei rolled his eyes, "Isn't it just an old lover's relationship? I was also surprised at the beginning, I didn't expect Jiang He to be able to hide it so well."

Zheng Yingying didn't answer, but Meng Yufei could clearly feel the air around her getting colder, as cold as if she had just come out of the morgue.Meng Yufei couldn't help but gloated and thought: With this guy's temper, maybe Jiang He will really become a member of the morgue after a while.

Although Meng Yufei had no grudge against Jiang He strictly speaking, he didn't like this kind of smart people who played with their brains, making others look stupid.

Thinking of this, Meng Yufei told Zheng Yingying all the things that happened to him on the road just now, and even added fuel and vinegar, and finally said: "I think Jiang He will probably return to Crimson's side."

A cold light flashed in Zheng Yingying's eyes, "Shut up."

Meng Yufei shut up, but he was still complacent, but within a few seconds of complacency, Zheng Yingying suddenly stabbed him in the lower abdomen, and then stood on tiptoe and hit his chin with a headbutt.

The end was a surprise.

It was obvious that the chin was attacked, but Meng Yufei also felt his eyes go dark, coupled with the devouring ability of the cursed blade, he fell down before he could make a sound.

Zheng Yingying stretched out her hands to support him, and put him down gently without making a loud noise.

Meng Yufei took one last look at her before he fell into a coma, and couldn't figure out why Zheng Yingying would suddenly attack him.

Of course, Zheng Yingying couldn't explain a word, so she used the old trick to hide Meng Yufei under the bed, then used the Vientiane cloak to transform into Meng Yufei's appearance, and went upstairs directly.

In the crimson room, she came out of the bathroom barefoot in a black silk nightgown, her hair was not dried, and water was still dripping down.The posture is leisurely, but the shackles on the wrists and ankles are still not removed.

"Excuse me?" She threw the towel to Jiang He who was standing by the window.

Jiang He was silent for a moment, then finally walked over and brushed her hair.

Crimson was sitting on the bed, and Jiang He was standing by the side of the bed. The two of them were so close that when Jiang He lowered his head, he could see water drops falling on Crimson's neckline.His movements are not fast, but there is a trace of skill in his calmness, which shows that this is not the first time he has done it.

At such a close distance, Jiang He's fingers would inevitably touch the back of Crimson's neck sometimes.His fingers were cold, but his dark red skin was scorching hot. Two completely different temperatures collided together, bringing a strange tactile sensation.

No one spoke, and the sound of breathing dominated this small space, making the atmosphere in the room sticky.

Crimson's whole body relaxed, and she looked up at Jiang He with a slightly lazy posture.She raised her hand, as if she wanted to touch Jiang He's face, but Jiang He turned her head away.

He took a slight step back and said, "Please respect yourself."

The crimson hand stopped, his eyes turned cold instantly, "I've already given you a chance, Jiang He."

This time Jiang He simply put down the towel and said, "The past is over, I just beg you to stop fighting for the music."

"But have you ever thought, if I don't get the movement, will Lin Yandong and Jin Cheng let me go? In this eternal night city, will anyone let me go?"

Jiang He was silent.

"Why do you think I came out? Even if I'm locked in the deepest dungeon, there are still people who want to plot against me and treat me as a pawn. If you want to close it, you can let it go, and you can use my knife to kill people. Does anyone really want to give me a way out?" Crimson sneered, and raised her finger to the door, "Even those little guys outside are plotting against me, you think I can't see it Is it? Jiang He, you are not the only one who is smart."

Jiang He looked straight into her eyes, his expression still calm, "Didn't you do it yourself? If you don't take other people's life at stake, of course others won't take your life at stake."

Hearing this, Crimson suddenly chuckled and lowered her head.Those ridicules and resentment seemed to vanish at this moment. She grabbed Jiang He's clothes, as if there was only one question left in her mind. She asked, "Are you the same?"

Jiang He asked her back: "Should I trust you? Crimson."

Crimson looked up again, looking into his eyes.

Jiang He: "You say that others are plotting against you and treating you as a pawn, but how can I tell that if you are showing favor to me now, do you also want to use me?"

Crimson was slightly startled, and then smiled, "Are you still angry at that knife, right? I was just too angry at the beginning, and you said you wanted to part ways with me, but I didn't want to. You understand my temper, and I don't want to get what I can't get. I would rather destroy it, so I stabbed you. But in fact, even if I lost my mind at the time, you were just going to jail. I didn't really want to kill you. Jiang He, you treat me differently than others ..."

Just go to jail.

Jiang He looked at those lips that had become rosy again due to the steam from the bathroom, and listened to what she said, obviously explaining to him, but his heart grew colder.

Also with a trace of confusion.

Parting ways with Crimson was the last strong medicine that Jiang He gave to Crimson back then.He is not strong enough to prevent Crimson from killing people, but in his heart, Crimson will become like this. The evil Eternal Night City is partly responsible, and the necromancer's particularity is also partly responsible. It is all factors that fuel the flames. Let her go down the road of no return.

Jiang He wanted to keep her, even though everyone yelled at Crimson, but in Jiang He's heart at that time, he never thought of betraying him.The so-called parting ways was just his bargaining chip.

He wants to use himself to gamble, bet on his position in Scarlet's heart, and bet on whether she will restrain herself because of this.

In the end he lost the bet, and when Crimson stabbed at her, Jiang He saw a clear killing intent in her eyes.At least at that moment, Jiang He believed that Scarlet really wanted to kill him.

Even so, Jiang He still hid the phylactery for her in the ensuing encirclement.

Now that I think about it, what is the purpose of everything he has done for so many years?

Seeing that Jiang He didn't reply for a long time, Shen Hong stretched out her hand to grab Jiang He's shoulder again, looked at her closely, breathed with him, and smiled at Yan Yan, "If you really can't forget that knife, then I will let you stab her too. How about a knife? In this way, we will be even."

She held Jiang He's hand and guided him towards her.

Suddenly, his hands were placed on her neck, and slowly tightened.

Crimson was still laughing and didn't struggle, "You look at me with terrible eyes, do you know why I kept you by my side before? Something special about it. Do you know why?"

Jiang He's voice was low and hoarse: "Why?"

Crimson: "Because of your eyes. Sometimes you will suddenly show scary eyes, just like now, very sudden, very scary, palpitating, but a little action..."

Regardless of the fact that her fragile neck was still in the hands of the other party, she couldn't help raising her hand to touch the corner of his eyes, with a hint of fascination in her eyes.

The atmosphere is ambiguous and dangerous.

Like a poisonous snake wrapped around a rose, spitting out a letter.

Jiang He's hand tightened tighter and tighter, and the two seemed to be getting deeper and deeper in each other's eyes.But at this moment, Crimson's expression changed slightly, a cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes, she waved her hand, and a gust of wind knocked open the door.

"Who is there?!"

Amidst the shouting, a man was knocked into the air by the door and hit the wall opposite the corridor heavily, clutching his heart, his face pale.Crimson let go of the river and arrived at the door in a few steps, her face sinking like water.

She barely gave the man any time to argue, she spread her five fingers, and with a slight tightening, the man was sucked into her palm by a strong force.

The slightly long nail pierced his neck, blood gushed out quickly, his whole body twitched, his eyes rolled white.Crimson threw him away in disgust, and after a while, he turned into a living corpse under the eyes of everyone.

Lian Lian, who came over after hearing the movement, saw this scene, his face was livid.He immediately wanted to rush up to argue, but was held back by his teammates, "See who it is, don't be impulsive!"

Lianliankan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, furious, at this moment, Crimson suddenly swept over him, as if a cold knife was on his neck, making him wake up instantly.

Seeing this, the teammates hurried forward, "Master Crimson, is this...a misunderstanding?"

Crimson frowned, she seemed to feel that someone was staring at her with terrifying eyes, but the moment she looked at it was gone.Could it be her illusion?

As for Lianliankan, it's just a biting dog.

"Throw him out." Crimson lightly announced the ending of the living corpse. The innocent people dared not speak out, so they could only take him away before the living corpse went mad.

And at the top of the stairs ten meters away from Lianliankan, Zheng Yingying hid behind the wall, with cold sweat on her forehead and back.

She was the one who saw that look just now, and the person outside the door was also a scapegoat she pushed out in desperation.With just one glance, without meeting Crimson, she felt the horror of Crimson.But the more so, Zheng Yingying's fist clenched tighter, she bit her lip, and the thick blackness in her eyes surged violently.

Crimson came out wearing a nightgown, followed by Jiang He, what does this mean?

Jiang He had already chosen her, and she would not allow such a thing to happen.

No one else is allowed to touch any of her things.

No.

Shouldn't.

It was hers, and death was hers.

Zheng Yingying raised the corners of her mouth suddenly, revealing her neat white teeth—Crimson must die.

The author has something to say:

Get a vaccination first, the relationship between Zheng Yingying and Jiang He is not a relationship between a man and a woman. The girl is still young, so there is no relationship.