The enemy is wearing a vest [Infinite Stream]

"what!!!!"

There was another scream in the morning, and Ling Lin woke up from the dream, staring at the ceiling with a blank expression. Since the beginning of this world, he has never had a good night's sleep.

Zhan Mohan sat up next to him, threw off his dark blue silk pajamas, and stretched his thin body with strength. Ling Lin noticed two scars on his back, which almost stretched across his entire back.

At this moment, Ling Lin realized that Zhan Mohan was different. Some of the changes might have been deeply imprinted on him like those two scars. world.

Thinking of this, Ling Lin woke up a little, got up and put on his clothes, to see what happened again, or who died again?

The self more than ten days ago would never have imagined that in such a short period of time, he would get used to death, and even a little ignore it.

After dressing up and washing up before going out, Ling Lin was taken aback when he looked at the noisy place.

That room, if he remembered correctly, was Qiu Wu's room.

The weak girl among the missionaries was sobbing with red eyes. Ling Lin approached and heard her speaking angrily at the tall and strong man. Why are you so cruel, why do you..."

The tall and strong man only took one look, and the girl closed her mouth and stood there alone with one arm folded. The servants were instructed to come in and out to carry the corpse. Will be afraid, the second, the third, everyone is numb.

The people standing at the door gradually dispersed, Ling Lin also went back to the room, Zhan Mohan did not go out, he sat on the chair and flipped through the book leisurely, as if he knew what was going to happen.

"Qiu Wu is dead." Ling Lin closed the door and said.

Zhan Mohan still flipped through the book and said calmly: "The game has officially started."

Ling Lin was speechless, he didn't know whether he was speechless to the fact Zhan Mohan said, or to his casual attitude.

In fact, Zhan Mohan was right, the danger in this world is not as great as the last world he experienced, so far, the only thing that can threaten the tasker is the pair of eyes that are secretly peeping.

As long as the taskers don't collapse the avatar when their eyes are peeping, there will be no danger. They can slowly detect the murderer, and the set npc plot is constantly giving them pointers.

But Ling Lin remembered the personal script. Every tasker had to complete the personal script. His personal script was to talk to the owner of the villa, Mr. Ding, for half an hour within three days.

Then if someone's personal script is to talk to Mr. Wang for half an hour, Mr. Wang is already dead, and his body is frozen when lying in the snow, how can he talk to him.

If the personal script cannot be completed, it will "explode in situ".

Yes, the game has just started at this time. With the death of the npc, in order to complete the personal script, the taskers will kill each other and snatch the script from each other.

There was not much time left for him.

"It's you!" There was the sound of the vase being smashed in the corridor, and the roar of Mr. Ding.

Ling Lin opened the door, and Mr. Ding stood in front of Han Sheng's door in the corridor: "It's you, right? You failed in courtship, so you became angry and killed Bao'er!"

Seeing people coming out of the room one after another, Mr. Ding said loudly: "I have found the murderer, it is him! A servant saw him take out a knife from the kitchen!

Then you brutally killed Mr. Wang because he found out about you. "

"Come on, tell everyone, didn't you! You saw it!" Mr. Ding's face flushed with excitement, and he pulled a male servant standing behind him.

"This," the male servant said in a small voice, timidly, "there was indeed a knife missing in the kitchen of the servant's room, and I did see a figure enter the kitchen that day. It looked like,"

He hesitated: "Like, Mr. Han."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Ding couldn't wait to come to the conclusion: "My guess is right! It's Han Sheng. He killed so many people because of love and hatred!"

Just as Ling Lin was about to speak, his body tensed up suddenly, and those peeping eyes were staring at this place in the dark.

No tasker dared to speak rashly. They have been in this villa for two days, and they haven't even figured out their own identities.

Han Sheng spoke up himself: "Do you have any definite evidence?"

Mr. Ding knew that he would ask such a question, so he answered naturally: "When I went to Bao'er's room that day, she was fine, and you entered her room later, you took a knife, and you have a motive... ..”

"Is she alright?" Han Sheng interrupted directly, looking at Mr. Ding gloomyly: "Are you sure she was alright when you entered the room?"

Mr. Ding gasped heavily, staring at Han Sheng without saying a word.

With a bang, Han Sheng closed the door.

As the door closed, the peeping sight disappeared.

Wait for the people in the corridor to completely disperse.

"It seems that the murderer is likely to be Han Sheng. Which one of you will kill him? The reward is probably good." The tall and strong man looked at Ling Lin and Ruan Shushu.

This was the first time he had formally spoken to Ling Lin and Ruan Shushu. His attitude had always been condescending. Except for greeting Zhan Mohan, he had never paid attention to the taskers.

To Qiu Wu and that beautiful girl, the tone has always been like an order.

Ling Lin laughed lazily: "I'm very lucky."

The tall and strong man's eyes darkened for a moment.

"Oh, I was wrong." Ling Lin looked at the tall and strong man and said softly, "It's me and Ruan Shushu who are both lucky."

He said it very well, and the face of the tall and strong man seemed to twitch.

"What do you want to say?" the tall and strong man asked.

"I want to say, we don't want to kill Han Sheng right now." Ling Lin yawned slightly, and said boredly, "I'm going to sleep first."

Turning around, Ling Lin's expression changed. In order to survive, this tall and strong man killed Qiu Wu, who trusted him, without any effort. Now, he is still plotting something between him and Ruan Shushu. .....

Mr. Ding's behavior was obviously wrong. Before he was sure whether Han Sheng was the murderer, he asked them to scout the way and kill someone.

Ling Lin's eyes became colder. He has always been a man who does not offend me and does not offend others.

If he stretched out his claws to him, he would definitely chop it off without hesitation!

Opening the door again, Ling Lin first sat on the sofa and chewed a lollipop, then he stood up and said to Zhan Mohan, "That peeping sight seems to be divided into strengths and weaknesses, I'm going to chase after it, how about you?" ?”

He raised his head slightly, even if he invited people, there was an unconscious sense of dignity.

Zhan Mohan's Adam's apple rolled: "Are you inviting me? Ling Lin."

The word Ling Lin came out with his tongue pressed against his tongue, with an inexplicable meaning.

"Perhaps." Ling Lin raised the corners of his lips indifferently. He did intend to invite, but how could he admit it?

Zhan Mohan chuckled and stood up.

"Let's go."

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A sand sculpture skill will appear in the next chapter, excited!

Taozi has two days left to finish her work, so she is even more excited!

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