I'm delivering food in an escape game

"The same method, the same rules, but there are no new clues." Fan Wan shook his head.

"The tone of this painting, white, appears in the names of the four suspects." The younger brother mentioned, "White, White. But the previous two paintings, yellow and red, did not appear in the corresponding names."

Fan Wan thought for a moment, and said: "Before the couple died just now, the identity of the murderer they bet on was White, White. This answer has been ruled out, which means that White is not the murderer."

Then he added: "Although I also doubt it is White, because he represents white, and the signature left by the murderer at the scene is black, black, which can't be overstated. During the day, it is a glamorous doctor, and at night, it is night." The murderer is in line with the general setting. But the conclusion that the Lone Ranger team exchanged their lives is that this answer is wrong."

The little brother nodded, looked at his watch again, and said, "If there is no information at the scene, I suggest you start chasing Zhou Taixi now, to avoid that if we are the ones who will be named later, he will speed up his escape."

"It is estimated that Zhou Taixi hid the black-clothed bodyguards, and there was no location tracking on the assistant, because the other party was injured and could not move. If he was caught and killed, he himself would die. In other words, Zhou Taixi is alone now , but the ability to escape is probably not bad." Fan Wan agreed with the younger brother's opinion.

After observing the younger brother's face, he only pressurized to stop the bleeding, but the bullet hadn't been taken out yet. Fan Wan asked worriedly, "Brother, your injury is not serious."

The little brother's clothes were all stained with blood, he said indifferently: "Let's deal with it first."

After finishing speaking, he took out the hunting knife and heated it up with a lighter. The wound was a little above the shoulder blade, and he could see it from the side. According to Browning's firepower and distance, the wound was not too deep, but he directly used the knife to take the bullet. In the absence of anesthesia and any medical conditions, Fan Wan still felt that this was a fantasy, an exaggeration in the movie.

However, the little brother just frowned slightly, and quickly found the location. With a swipe of the hunting knife, the bullet was picked out with a puff.

The little brother's straight shoulders couldn't support it and softened, and let out a breath.

Fan Wan hurriedly tore off his clothes to bandage him to stop the bleeding. He couldn't help admiring his bravery, and sighed: "Although in the game, the wound will disappear after the game, but if it doesn't end soon, even in the game, it will disappear." It will be infected, so finish the game quickly."

"Yeah." The little brother took a few deep breaths, the ups and downs in his chest gradually calmed down, and he seemed to have recovered a lot, then he said, "Hurry up and go."

Afterwards, the two left the tunnel and found a car nearby. Originally, Fan Wan said he wanted to drive, but he was sent to the co-driver by the younger brother, who was still driving. The two started to look for another red dot in the location, which was Zhou Taixi. direction.

"According to what the couple said before, Zhou Taixi has one more answer than us." Fan Wan sat in the cab, looking at the scenery whizzing by outside the window, thinking, "The Lone Ranger team once said that before the death of Huang Mao, , also took a gamble, but the gamble was wrong. Zhou Taixi was at the scene at the time, that is to say, he should still know a wrong answer. If we ask him to tell us which wrong answer Huang Mao chose before, then we will There is a one in two chance of being right."

"Then what do you mean..." The little brother frowned, "Leave Zhou Taixi alone? Cooperate with him?"

Fan Wan gritted his teeth, and said: "We escaped the many ambush he set up by narrow escape, and finally we can kill him in the game, and it can be regarded as revenge for the brothers, and a bad breath. Is it possible that we have to fight with him in the end?" Cooperation? To escape from this game?"

After thinking about it, he finally shook his head and said, "I can't swallow this breath."

The little brother understood Fan Wan's thoughts and said, "Then no matter what, catch up with him first, even if you pry his teeth, let him spit out the information first."

The little brother stepped on the accelerator, the speed of the car became faster and faster, and he galloped towards Zhou Taixi's red dot.

Fan Wan kept staring at the tracker, and when Zhou Taixi's red dot found them chasing him, he seemed guilty, and immediately started to move, and the speed was not slow.

The two red dots kept a distance of about two kilometers. Although the little brother was very skilled in driving and was familiar with the city roads like an old driver, he took a detour and gradually narrowed the distance with Zhou Taixi, but the narrowing of the gap was not obvious.

Both sides are at almost the same speed, is it too late?Fan Wan was a little worried.

At this moment, it was discovered that half an hour had ended, and a reminder of the murder announcement sounded on the screen.

Fan Wan's heart skipped a beat. If there were no accidents, this was the last battle. She secretly hoped that the goddess of luck would be on their side.

Then, the screen announced the name of the next round, which is B, Ben.

Fan Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the nameplate Fan Wan was holding was the Dorothy that he had snatched from Zhou Taixi earlier.

In other words, the nameplate Ben that Zhou Taixi snatched from the Lone Ranger team was the target of being named by the murderer.

It seems that the unlucky one is Zhou Taixi.

"He stopped the car, and the red dot didn't move." At this moment, the little brother glanced at the tracker and said.

"If we don't stop, we will die for nothing, but if we turn around and leave, he won't be able to catch up, and it will be a dead end. Zhou Taixi, the porridge is too thin, you are at the end of the road today." Fan Wan sighed.

"Then shall we let him be killed by the murderer, or first..."

"Go to him first. Anyway, he has no force. I want to see what else he can do. In addition, we have to get the information out of his mouth before he dies."

The little brother nodded, kicked the accelerator again, and drove towards the red dot where Zhou Taixi had stopped.

Within a few minutes, the two came to a highway overpass, and Zhou Taixi's car was parked in the middle of the highway.

At this time, I saw him standing outside the car, as if waiting for Fan Wan and the others to come.

The little brother parked the car in front of him, and the two got out of the car.

Zhou Taixi still had the same smile, but it could be seen that he was at the end of his battle and felt guilty.

"Why don't you keep running away?" Fan Wan coldly dumped him.

"Brother Fan Wan." He actually called him so affectionately, "I know you won't leave me alone, because I still have what you need here."

"Bah." Fan Wan spat in her heart.

Looking at Zhou Taixi's smile, Fan Wan felt as sick as eating a fly. In order to survive, no matter what disgusting things he said or what despicable things he did before, he could still treat others as if nothing had happened.

But Fan Wan really needs his information now, so let's listen to what he said, anyway, the power of life and death is in his own hands.

"Give you 5 minutes. If I don't like what you say, I can beat you up first, and then watch you be stabbed to death by a murderer, and use graffiti to draw a picture of a corpse." Fan Wan said harshly.

"Don't be so angry, there are still more than ten minutes, how about listening to my analysis of the background story?" Zhou Taixi was still smiling, but his heart was probably trembling. If Fan Wan turned around and rescued him, he might Kneel down and beg for mercy.Even if he could survive by kneeling on the ground and licking Fan Wan's shoes, he would probably do the same.

The man lived spineless and despicable.

"Say." Fan Wan roared again.

"Okay, it's like this. Judging from the killing scenes, every person killed by the murderer was made into a graffiti painting, so the murderer must be someone who knows how to draw. Although we don't know the suspect Among the people, who can draw, but those who can draw must be very familiar with colors. Therefore, in this bureau, the graffiti at the murder scene, the name of the suspect, and the signature at the murder scene are all related to color. Crack If you keep the color secret, you can know the true identity of the murderer." Zhou Taixi spoke in a fairly clear way, and he didn't know if someone else told him or he thought of it himself.

"Nonsense, you don't need to talk about it, let's get to the point." Fan Wan was a little impatient.

"Painting pigments, through various combinations, will form new colors, such as the combination of black and white to form gray, the combination of green and red to form brown, the combination of blue and yellow to form green..." Zhou Tai paused, Unexpectedly restraining his usual impatient look, he continued to analyze, "The names of the four suspects happen to be all colors, that is to say, the murderer's real name must be a certain color."

Speaking of this, Fan Wan didn't open his mouth. Zhou Taixi glanced at him and felt that he must have attracted the attention of the other party, so he continued proudly: "The signature that the murderer will leave after every painting, black, why does the murderer want Signing with a pseudonym different from his real name? Could it be because the murderer is afraid that his real name will be exposed and become the object of suspicion. That is to say, for the murderer, hiding his true identity is his first crime. To be sure. He is an extremely cautious psychopath. This cautiousness may become a habit in his mind, that is, he is at the scene of the crime and tries to avoid leaving any information about him.”

"Even, regarding the color of his name, he doesn't know how to use it." Zhou Taixi smiled again, and said confidently: "In all the graffiti works of the killer, the color represented by his name will never appear. Among the remaining works, the yellow painting has brown, and the red painting also has brown. Then, brown is excluded. The rest is blue, green, and white. And white... just now I was in the intercom I heard that the group of middle-aged couples gambled on the identity of the murderer once, and it was white, but they were unlucky and got the wrong answer, so white was also ruled out, leaving only blue and green."

When Zhou Taixi said this, Fan Wan also thought about it. Although Zhou Taixi did not see the last white work, but through the misjudgment of the Lone Ranger team, the white was eliminated, which is reasonable.

"Wait a minute, there is another problem here." Fan Wan thought for a while, and said, "Although there are no green and blue in the yellow and red works, there is brown. You also said just now that you can combine colors, such as Green and red can make brown, how can you tell if this brown is not made by mixing green and red paint?"