The Trial Game of Life

Rong Yi spent 3 minutes explaining to everyone why he was able to overwhelm Crimson on the red list.Everyone finally understands how terrifying the five words "time master" are.

After 3 minutes and 3 minutes, ordinary players had no other thoughts except fear, but elite players like Jin Cheng and Jiang He could see some tricks.

As we all know, powerful skills such as Time Control and Great Crack have restrictions on their use, and the more powerful the skills, the greater the restrictions.

Rong Yi had just had a battle with Yan Ye, and he was already exhausted, but at this moment, he was still able to firmly control the time of the crimson, and it was even hard to figure out where his limit was.

This is much stronger than what he showed in the copy of "Before Dawn".Thinking of this, Jin Cheng couldn't help turning his head to look at Rong Yi for a while.

If Rong Yi's time control has reached such a superb level, he still has the power to compete for the sixth movement, why is he willing to give up?

Jin Cheng questioned Rong Yi in his heart, but the movements of his hands were unambiguous, and another arrow pierced through Crimson's shoulder.

Crimson is already at the end of her battle, even if Rong Yi turns back her time again and again, her state cannot be completely recovered with the time going backwards, because the mental load is too great.After a few times, she couldn't even lift her hands, her fingers were trembling, her head was tingling, the red dress on her body was dirty and torn, and every breath felt like torture.

But she still can't die.

How ironic.

But no matter how painful she was, those red eyes could still stare at Jin Cheng without blinking, without a trace of regret, "I didn't lose to you... Jin Cheng, if..."

If I had started on Jiang He and forced him to hand over his cards, I wouldn't have lost.

After all, Crimson didn't say the second half of the sentence, and suddenly smiled again, the smile affected the wound, and made her frown.After finally breathing a sigh of relief, she supported herself and sat up from the ground again, like a rag doll thrown in the trash, with slumped shoulders, embarrassed and ugly, "So what if you win... forever The people of Night City... Shengmi En fights Michou...haha..."

She smiled softly, it seemed that there was a deep story hidden in the unfinished words, but Jin Cheng didn't intend to listen.He put away his bow and arrow, and glanced at Wen Xiaoming who kept poking his head in the crowd.

Wen Xiaoming immediately understood, ran over with strides, and told Jin Cheng all the things that happened just now, focusing on the card and the things about Wudao.

"So that's how it is." Jin Cheng temporarily handed Crimson to Rong Yi, and his eyes swept over for a week, making every player who caught his line of sight thump in their hearts.If I had to use one word to describe that look, it would be "Tianliang Wang Po".

Sure enough, he said loudly: "Wu Dao tried to mess with me again and again, not only me, but also my boyfriend, really—how do you say that word?"

Jin Cheng seemed to really be unable to remember. He nodded his head in distress, and finally remembered, and said with a smile: "Ugly people make trouble. I don't know if there are any innocent people here. If not, please tell them for me." : I don’t accept an apology, I don’t accept mediation, please take the initiative to go to jail.”

Wen Xiaoming spoke bluntly: "Just go to jail?"

Jin Cheng: "After all, I am kind-hearted."

Wen Xiaoming: "But they still beat me!"

Hitting is not good.Jin Cheng then tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Then you can beat them up before they go to jail."

Wen Xiaoming: "Boss, can you stipulate that I must be beaten before I go to jail, otherwise it will not count."

Players: "..."

You are a vengeful genius.

On the other side, Tang Cuo has followed his ghost friends to the classroom for class.

This classroom is no different from a human classroom, except that the podium has been replaced by a coffin, and the desks have been replaced by incense cases. These ghosts have to offer themselves three sticks of incense before class. I don’t know where the evil rules come from.

Tang Cuo burned incense to himself expressionlessly, and then was forced to learn a lot of ghost world knowledge that he didn't have.If the starving ghost next door hadn't been eating and smashing his mouth, the learning atmosphere would still be very strong.

In the class, the teacher also taught them paper-cut figurines. After cutting the paper figurines, write the horoscope of birthday on them and then prick them with a needle.While piercing, she was chanting, blood and tears flowed desperately from her two empty eyes, and all flowed to Tang Cuo's feet.

The blood is very sticky, foul-smelling, and cloudy.Tang Cuo raised his feet naturally, but was criticized by the teacher by name, "That student, how can you turn your legs up in class?"

Tang Cuo looked around, the eater was eating, the guy was grinding his claws with the window glass, and there were two students in the back row playing ping-pong with eyeballs that fell out of others. .

If he hadn't been so gutsy, he wouldn't have just crossed his legs, but performed an instant death.

"Teacher, I—" Tang Cuo was about to speak when the radio suddenly rang.

"Urgent notification! Urgent notification!"

"I am the principal Hei Wuchang!"

"Just got the news that the school security office has detected that there are living people sneaking into the school. The number and whereabouts are unknown. The school gate is now closed immediately, and the whole school is in a state of emergency!"

"Attention all students, please protect yourself!"

Before the principal finished speaking, the screams almost toppled the roof.Tang Cuo was not frightened by all kinds of ghosts, but was turned pale by the scream and almost deaf.

"Ouch—" Xiaotao, whom the sick ghost had mentioned, started to vomit again, her intestines spilled all over the floor, and three classmates slipped and fell.

Tang Cuo hypnotized himself "I am a ghost" for the [-]th time. A wrong step avoided Zhenzi and her distant cousin, but when she turned around, she happened to meet a female ghost with blue face and fangs and bloody lines on her face. Before screaming, he knocked her out neatly.

Because of this, Tang Cuo's irritability index soared.

If Jin Cheng appeared in front of him at this time, then Tang Cuo would call him "Heavenly Immortal", you are so beautiful.

Because everyone was flustered, and the teacher lay down directly in the coffin, and the lid of the coffin was closed with a "bang", isolated from the world, so Tang Cuo's behavior of knocking out his classmates did not receive much attention.

The whole school has entered a state of emergency. Of course, the class cannot continue. The radio has started to guide the students back to the dormitory. Try not to go outside to avoid accidents.

The ghost friends in the same dormitory found Tang Cuo and wanted to go back to the dormitory with him. Tang Cuo wanted to agree, but when he heard the radio mentioning the formation of a patrol team, his eyes rolled and he made a decision.

"I'm going on patrol."

According to Tang Cuo's words, his current identity is a suicide ghost who committed suicide by taking medicine. The ghost design is taciturn, cold and sad, so he doesn't need to pretend too much.And it doesn't count as an RPG dungeon, and he doesn't need to worry about OOC.

This mission required him to find clues to clear the level by himself, and he didn't even give specific requirements for clearing the level. From the current point of view, the level clearance should be related to the living people who mixed into the academy.Find him, or kill him, it's all possible.

Moreover, the biggest purpose of Tang Cuo's entry into the dungeon is to find the phylactery, and joining the patrol will undoubtedly allow him to go to more places and obtain more information.

The registration office for the patrol team was at the security office of the school. Tang Cuo went straight there after he separated from his ghost friends. As soon as he arrived at the place, he saw that the three floors inside and outside the gate of the security office were surrounded by ghosts.

Under the spooky ghost fire, ghosts with strange shapes whispered to each other, and the surrounding wind was blowing, and the chill went straight to the sky.

Ten minutes ago, the chief of the security department was found dead in the room.He fell to the ground, curled up, with a peach branch stuck in his chest, and a pink peach blossom quietly bloomed at the top of the peach branch.

He died peacefully, his limbs were extremely twisted, and there were very obvious signs of struggle, but the expression on his face was exceptionally calm and peaceful.This made all the ghosts feel sincere fear, no one dared to approach his body, and no one dared to pull out the peach blossom.

Suddenly, a slightly calm and pleasant male voice sounded in the room, "The murderer hid under the bed when he committed the crime."

"Huh?" All the ghosts looked together, and saw a male ghost coming in at the door at some time.Fair face, red lips, disheveled hair, handsome, even in the ghost world, this should be a school grass-level appearance.

He walked around the corpse and walked to the bed, lifted the hanging sheet for a glance, then wiped the dust with his hand, and said, "There are traces of hiding under the bed, and the murderer left half a footprint. According to the size of the footprint, The murderer is a male, about 175 cm tall."

All the ghosts were taken aback by what he said, and at the end, a middle-aged male ghost stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"

This stopped Tang Cuo from asking, and he was silent for three seconds before he calmly said, "Squad [-], Ghost Ghost, Li Haoshuai, I'm here to sign up for the patrol team."

Middle-aged man: "It turned out to be a handsome classmate, hello, hello, the patrol team needs a genius like you!"

Everyone is a ghost, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are ghosts.

Tang Cuo accepted this setting for the time being, and quickly entered the role, "Since I have decided to recruit me, let me make a suggestion first-the murderer is hiding under the bed, and there is a possibility of committing another crime. Let's search all the dormitory buildings first. Then Check the closets of all your classmates so no one is hiding in there."

"There is someone under the bed", I didn't expect that it literally means someone under the bed, and the title of the task is the biggest reminder.

"Yes, yes, what you said makes sense, you have to search them all!" The middle-aged man is the deputy director of the security department, with a big belly, and he may have been a wealthy man during his lifetime.

When he turned around, Tang Cuo also saw a yellowed charm stuck on the back of his head. I don't know what year it was a zombie, why did he come here to be a security guard.

At the stall where the zombie man went to order the search, Tang Cuo's gaze shifted to the corpse again.He squatted down slowly, took a tissue in his hand, and pulled out the peach branch.

He could feel a burning pain in the place where he was holding the peach branch, peach branch to ward off evil spirits, and things like peach wood sword, it was normal for the murderer to use it to kill ghosts.

Anyway, put it away first, it may be useful.

So the ghosts in the audience saw Tang Cuo wrapped the peach branches in three layers of paper towels and put them in his pocket.He is so calm that everyone can't help but look at his feet——

No shadow, not alive, don't worry.