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Ji Hanchuan turned his head to look at Shao You, as if he was saying: Why do you ask questions knowingly?

He thought for a while, and replied politely: "Mr. Mo said that there seems to be movement upstairs."

The voice is very soft, and he talks through his ears.When uttering words, the breath sprayed in Shaoyou's ear.

Shao You reached out and clamped Ji Hanchuan's waist.The two leaned against the porch wall, next to the worried players, judging the next move.But on the porch, it's just the two of them.Shao You's thoughts turned around in the picture that Ningning had just watched on the computer, and the fingers clasped around Ji Hanchuan's waist tightened slightly.Ji Hanchuan noticed it and wanted to ask him something, but Shao You tilted his head and buried his head on his shoulder.

Ji Hanchuan was surprised.

He raised his hand, turned around slightly, and touched Shao You's hair.

Shao You hugged him even harder.

Among the other players, someone noticed this movement and winked at each other: What is this doing?

Guan Wenwen: Did Shaoyou... encounter something?It shouldn't be, look at him, he is quite clean, and his face is not red, his heart is not beating, he is not panting or trembling, isn't he his usual appearance?

Zhao Ke spread his hands: I don't know, I don't understand.

Ji Hanchuan's hand gently rubbed Shao You's head, and inserted his fingers into the soft hair, and then slid down after a while, as if he was eighteen or nineteen years old and just picked up by Shao You, how did Shao You treat him? He did the same, slowly, as if caring for a small animal.

For him, the face of his lover in front of him was indeed too young, which made him want to take care of him unconsciously.

After a while, Shao You let go of him, still looking normal.

Ji Hanchuan looked at it carefully, rest assured.

Behind the two of them, Mo Wenzhao coughed.

The other players trembled.

Mo Wenzhao's hands and feet were still tied, but not too tightly, and he could move freely.Guan Wenwen asked, "Brother Mo, what did you hear?"

Mo Wenzhao: "I guess someone is 'eating' on top of us."

The meaning contained in it makes the players shudder.

After Mo Wenzhao thought for a while, he suddenly proposed: "I want to go up and have a look. Hongcai, do you want to come with me?"

The players were surprised, Zhao Ke: "Brother Mo, you?!"

He almost looked at Mo Wenzhao critically.

If Mo Wenzhao also ate people...

He remembered Han Chuan's words in the early morning.At first, Zhao Ke was still a little disapproving, thinking that Han Chuan was exaggerating.But later, after such a long time, Zhao Ke thought back and had to admit that what Han Chuan said was not wrong.In the past, players did not treat NPCs as the same kind, and pushed them to the back of ghosts-this kind of thing, in Zhao Ke's view, is perfectly normal.Who hasn't done it?Who can live up to now, who didn't bear the lives of more than ten or twenty NPCs?

Oh, Han Chuan that monster might not have one.

But there is still a big difference between "push NPCs to ghosts" and "become ghosts that harm NPCs".

Zhao Ke questioned himself, and felt that he could do the former, and even kill people cleanly, but he couldn't eat another humanoid creature alive.

Even if the other party is not a "person".

So he compared his heart with his heart, thinking: If Mo Wenzhao really took that step, would I still trust him in the future?If I go to another level, will he attack me?If...he thinks human flesh tastes good, what will he do to other NPCs after finishing the checkpoint and returning to school?

It's been a year-long game, and it's been a month now.Among the players, the construction seems to be solid, but in fact, everyone knows how precarious the "trust" is.

What Mo Wenzhao did was to break this trust.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mo Wenzhao replied: "Don't get me wrong."

He looks at everyone.

The eyes are firm and powerful.

Mo Wenzhao: "I can promise everyone that after contacting other mutants, I will not do things that are unacceptable to everyone."

The players are silent.

The words are too pale, and besides, even if Mo Wenzhao really did something, they would not know.

Mo Wenzhao said: "Did everyone forget the point Qin Yue and Xu Zhen just put forward? - Two basic tasks, corresponding to two 'identities'. Now, you undoubtedly cannot directly contact other mutants. As for Zhong Xin He Haoran, they also have inconveniences."

The other players feel sorry for each other.

If Mo Wenzhao and Yun Hongcai still have a chance of self-control, there is no doubt that Zhong Xin and Liang Haoran will probably join the carnival of other mutants once they are freed from the shackles.

Mo Wenzhao: "Only by contacting other mutants can we quickly and accurately find the source of infection. Of course, Hongcai and I also conducted some investigations yesterday, which can be regarded as some gains. Hongcai, those photos, you can use Bluetooth to send them to us." Wenwen sends a copy. Wenwen, you look at the arrangement again, if other people want photos and want to investigate by yourself, you can also look at it and decide whether to give it to him.”

That's what he said, but everyone knows that "others" may specifically refer to Han Chuan and Shao You.

Mo Wenzhao: "But this kind of 'investigation' is still too slow. It is better to communicate directly face to face. Also, Wenwen, if you want to take the route of 'communicating with the police', just watch it. In my current state, maybe It is not suitable to give you advice on this point. However, I still have an idea for your reference: you can go downstairs to see if there is any mineral water that has been 'supplemented'. If so, try to give Keep yourself a bottle just in case you need it."

If the escape fails, at least Mo Wenzhao and the others can directly obtain the progress of the investigation on the mutants, so as to try to complete the basic task A.

The players looked at each other.

Guan Wenwen glanced at Ji Hanchuan unconsciously.

Ji Hanchuan was still leaning against the wall, beside Shao You.The two looked at each other, Ji Hanchuan turned his head and stared at Guan Wenwen.He smiled, looking innocent, but with a strange magnanimity, as if to say: I know you may not listen to my "suggestion", in that case, I'd better not say it.

Guan Wenwen realized: Oh, he seems to agree with Brother Mo.

So to say--

So to say……

Perhaps Mo Ge is right.

Even if Guan Wenwen disagrees.

She took a deep breath.

Mo Wenzhao's previous words affirmed Guan Wenwen's almost "leadership" status among the remaining six players.In this way, next, you have to rely on yourself.

Before that, what consumed Guan Wenwen's brain cells the most was the establishment of a currency system in school.Later, she had some new ideas, but it was a pity that she hadn't had time to sort them out.I don't know if I can get out safely this time.

Guan Wenwen said, "Okay. But," she changed the subject, "Brother Mo, you have to think about it."

Mo Wenzhao paused.

Guan Wenwen didn't say it clearly, but she believed that Brother Mo could understand.

Including Yun Hongcai.

As soon as they go, in the future, whether the two of them join the cannibal team of mutants—whether they are motivated by appetite or forced by the situation, and must do something to "prove" themselves—becomes a team that cannot Things to prove.Even if they have a clear conscience, in the future, someone may seize this point and make a fuss about it.

After a while, Mo Wenzhao replied: "I have thought about it. Of course, everyone should also think about it. The people here are all people I trust."

The words are not light or heavy.

——I believe in you, that's why I chose to let you in.But if you're not worthy of my trust... are you "worthy" of anyone else?

After hearing Mo Wenzhao's answer, Guan Wenwen smiled slightly, and the stone in her heart finally fell.

They untied the ropes on Mo Wenzhao and Yun Hongcai, and watched them leave.

After leaving the room, Yunhong rubbed his wrists and breathed a sigh of relief.

The door closed behind the two of them.

Yun Hongcai: "Huh..."

He sniffed the air and licked his lips.

Mo Wenzhao glanced at him.

Yun Hong shrugged: "Don't worry, I don't mean that." If it's just me, maybe I still have to think about it.But now, there are two checks and balances.Yun Hongcai "hummed" twice, thinking of a joke.One monk has meat to eat, but two monks have no meat to eat.

Mo Wenzhao lowered his voice and said, "Let's go."

"Elevator or stairs?"

Mo Wenzhao: "..." The question was the same as that asked by Han Chuan in the school hospital, "The stairs."

After all, it's just a layer up.

"Is it really the fourteenth floor? I mean, maybe it's because our hearing has been enhanced."

"Other people's hearing is always poor. Just now there was a 'dong', and everyone heard it."

"That's right. Well, when I was in the room, I felt surrounded by a group of people. The smell was already hard enough. But I didn't expect that when I stood outside, hey, it was even more difficult. Fortunately, I just had something to eat. Otherwise, I’m really afraid that I won’t be able to bear it.”

"Great talent," Mo Wenzhao called out, "don't lose the big because of small things."

Yun Hong shrugged.

What he said just now was indeed a bit tentative.But looking at it now, Mo Wenzhao's attitude is obvious.Of course, it may also be that the other party has heard his temptation, so he intentionally put on an attitude.

In any case, at least at the moment, the two reached an agreement.

endure!

They go upstairs.

The higher you go, the stronger the smell of blood.Delicious and mellow, it stimulated the taste buds of both of them.When they reached the stairs, the two heard a "gudong" at the same time, and it was the other party swallowing.

Mo Wenzhao raised his hand and rubbed his face.Yun Hongcai took a deep breath, and silently recited "Teacher List" in his mind.Before the first emperor started his business, the middle way collapsed.Yun Hongcai, Yun Hongcai, you have to hold on.

Finally, the two stabilized their moods before turning out of the stairwell.

It is different from the thirteenth floor.

The fourteenth floor has become a shining hell on earth, a canteen for mutants.

Blood was splashed everywhere on the walls, and many carpets in the long corridor were already wet with blood, carrying a tempting fragrance.Someone fell powerlessly against the wall, and beside him lay the mutant who was eating.