Escape Death Message [Infinite Stream]

They studied the names outside for a while.

At this time, it was getting dark, and other players came out of the white tent of the show and walked to the accommodation area, so the two of them went back to their sleeping place again.

"What about Rona?" Wu Wen asked.

"The poster said that he used to be a knife thrower, but now he is in charge of logistics." Ji Shousheng said lazily after half lying on the bed.

"I always feel like he should know a lot of things."

"But he has a big mouth, so he must have been threatened by Celine, and that's why he's being submissive like he is now." Ji Qiansheng propped his upper body with one hand and said with half-closed eyes, "He always said that he has a bad memory, but I don't. In this way, he is more like self-hypnosis, trying to make himself forget about those things so as not to slip up."

Wu Wen actually thought so too, but he shut up when he saw that his husband was about to fall asleep.

However, when he opened the tent, he turned his head and told Ji Jisheng, "Go to sleep, I'll go to the kitchen to get some food, otherwise you probably won't have anything to eat when you get up later. "

Ji Jisheng opened his eyes, smiled and said, "You are so good", then he really turned over, lay down in his standard sleeping position and closed his eyes.

Wu Wen gave a compliment without thinking, but he was still a little happy in his heart, so he went directly to the kitchen.

...

What he didn't know was that not long after he left, Ji Jisheng opened his eyes and said to the outside direction, "Come in directly if you have anything to do."

The people outside smiled gently, and then slowly entered the room.

The visitor had a gentle face, and said to Ji Jisheng who was sitting on the bed with an indifferent face, "Don't be so stinky, everyone is a data person, and we should be more united."

...

When Wu Wen came to the kitchen to eat, many players were also present. Unlike the previous dungeon, this time I don't know if it was because there were data people in charge, but everyone was actively sharing the information they got.

Originally, because of the poster, he was thinking of asking Rona first.

But looking at the current battle, he was afraid that he would miss the opportunity to share information, and then he thought that there is no need to panic when asking questions, so he took two portions of food, and naturally sat at the dining table surrounded by the players.

Next to him was a woman with an afro, she didn't react much when she saw him joining, she glanced at him and continued talking about herself.

"Isn't Gou Caizhe and I with the same instructor? It's the clown who plays acrobatics. We were still practicing catching and throwing the ball according to his requirements this afternoon, but for some reason, his whole body The situation has changed."

"That's right!" A tall and thin man hurriedly grabbed the white, apparently he was the one named Gou Caizhe, "Our two mentors, although he didn't feel very comfortable before, But at least it was within the normal range. Later, I didn’t know what happened. It was like being possessed by a ghost. I started laughing eeriely, and then I started singing a song about London and bridge, and then told us to disband. Scary!"

"Hey! Is this also the case in your group?" Another man in a red plaid shirt raised his glasses in surprise, and said eagerly: "The mentor in my group is also like that. It's like he's gone mad. People are not right, and then let us disband. But to be honest, it is good that he has become like this, just let us disband early... After all, our group is a tightrope walker. I am still worried that if we can't complete his task, it will be like It's like the flying knife team making trouble."

Wu Wen already knew that other players should have seen things about their group, but he didn't know anything about the strange changes in the mentors that these people said.

"Well, excuse me." He interjected, "I'm from the flying knife team."

After he finished speaking, many people at the table looked at him with undisguised sympathy.

Wu Wen touched his nose uncomfortably and continued: "Well... I left halfway because of the instructor's request, so I don't know what happened to everyone during the training. Do you remember when their attitudes changed? ?"

In fact, he had some guesses in his heart. He suspected that the changes of these npcs would have something to do with him and his husband killing the lion raised by Celine.

"Wait!" At this time, a player suddenly turned up the volume, "I remember you! Aren't you the unlucky guy who was assigned to transport the corpse?"

Wu Wen could only nod...

"That's what I said, I remember." The girl with the afro next to him thought for a while, and said meaningfully: "Those npcs seem to have suddenly changed about an hour or so after you went out."

After she said this, the eyes of the people around him changed from sympathy to deep scrutiny.

He figured it out, the change of npc was definitely related to them annoying Celine, but he couldn't admit it boldly.

So he pretended to be very angry and slammed the table, "You suspect me? It's already very unlucky for me to do the dirty work of moving the corpse, and now I have to be suspected and accused by you?"

"Don't get excited." A player comforted him, and then said more cruel words, "Our guess is not unfounded. I was next to your group at the time, and the eyes of the knife-throwing artist looking at you clearly belonged to you. I was looking at the dead. Did you encounter something later? I saw that the player with you was covered in blood. So, you two ordinary people must have used some unconventional means to survive. , maybe... you have also broken the restriction of this mission because of this."

What he said was rational and correct, and he completely guessed Wu Wen and the others' experience, but Wu Wen knew that he could not be sure of him even if he was beaten to death, and said, "You are right, the facts are like this." .

Otherwise, he doesn't know what this group of players will do.

The whole table fell silent.

Wu Wen was spinning his brain frantically, hoping to come up with a reasonable reason to excuse himself, explaining that the npc becoming crazy has nothing to do with them.

But it's a pity.He found it useless to explain it anyway.Because the situation at that time was that, except for him and Ji Jisheng, everyone was in the same tent, and everyone's every move was fully exposed.In other words, only the two of them who were not present were the most likely culprits for causing the abnormality of the NPC.

He anxiously and unconsciously picked the nails on his fingers, the players' scrutiny became more incomprehensible, and there was a tense atmosphere in the air.

At this time, someone suddenly stood up and spoke.

"It has nothing to do with him."

Wu Wen never thought that the person who came to rescue him would be Hu Mengte, and Li Shiyu did not stick with him this time.

Humont was lying for him, "They didn't break the prohibition."

"Even if it's you, it's okay to say that without evidence." Gou Caizhe's expression softened a lot the moment he saw Hu Mengte, but he still said so.

"That's right." The person who rationally analyzed the truth before scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Otherwise, we can't explain how they are standing here so well."

"It's very simple." Hu Mengte glanced at him and said gently: "Of course they escaped because they are not ordinary people."

"…What's the meaning?"

"It means..." Humont said with a smile, "Someone between the two of them is a data person."

As soon as he said this, the whole tent was as quiet as a chicken again, only some movements from Rona in the back kitchen could be heard.

Wu Wen looked at Hu Mengte calmly, but his heart was completely confused.

He didn't understand at all whether he guessed the truth because he made nonsense in order to rescue him, or whether he really knew Ji Jisheng's identity...

Hu Mengte seemed to understand Wu Wen's thoughts, and turned his head to explain to him, "There is a special feeling between us data people, I think Ji An has already noticed it when he first entered the dungeon. My identity."

Wu Wen didn't move or speak.

The eyes of the rest of the players changed again... This time they looked at Wu Wen with the eyes of a rare animal, and a few...the eyes were full of puzzlement... It seemed that they didn't understand why he Hook up with the data guy...

Hu Mengte smiled, seeing that there was no need for him to exist here, he turned and left.

Although it is difficult to judge whether Hu Mengte's exposure of Mr.'s identity is good or bad, it has helped him a lot in the end.

Wu Wen watched Hu Mengte's back slowly going away, clenched his hands, took the plate in his hand and left.

When he left, he heard other players say enviously: "How did you guys hook up with data people? I really want to ask if they have any experience..."

Some people actually said: "Otherwise, I'll try to hook up with Rona, I think he's quite honest..."

Wu Wen felt sorry for Mr., and hurried back with his head down, holding the food. He really never thought of seeking self-protection by exposing Mr., so now he is very ashamed.

When he entered the tent, the husband was still asleep, his breathing sound was very shallow, and his face, which was so handsome to the extreme, looked a little bit beautiful under the dim light, and there was a layer of soft light.

Wu Wen didn't know how he should tell his husband about this matter, so he walked around the room anxiously unconsciously.

Because of his walking, Ji Jisheng was awakened and slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you back?" The husband just woke up, his voice was still a little hoarse.

"Hmm..." He was a little embarrassed, and quickly brought over the dishes on the table, "Well, I just went to order some dishes, I don't know if it suits your taste."

The husband yawned, and it was a little strange to see Wu Wen's attentive appearance.

But after thinking about it for a while, he probably understood why he looked like he had a ghost in his heart.What happened in the afternoon can't be covered with paper, and Humont also said just now that he was going to eat.

He simply raised the pillow a bit rascally, and said like a cripple, "I'm too sleepy to get up... I don't know if it's because I exhausted too much energy at the animal training ground this afternoon, and I feel that I can't exert myself... "

Sure enough, Wu Wen felt even more guilty. He was already guilty of using the name of Mr. to get away, but now he recalled the incident of Mr. Wu committing the risk alone in the afternoon, and he felt guilty and distressed.

"Is it still like this after sleeping?" He sat on the edge of the bed worriedly, looking at Mr. from top to bottom.

"Yeah..." Mr. dragged his voice, "But I'm so hungry." He looked at Wu Wen and licked his lips.