Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

Xiong Lin, who was originally slumped on the sofa with a concave shape, sat up straight unconsciously. Brother Zhao stroked the broken hair that slightly blocked his eyes, and leaned on the back of the sofa to secretly play with Xiaoying.

The quarrels continued one after another, and they could not hear what they were talking about vaguely, but they could hear the crying of a woman.

About 10 minutes later, with a scream, the quarrel ended abruptly.

As if the cat teaser was teasing the villain's fingers, Xu Zhaohe got up suddenly, reached out and rummaged through it and took out a large bundle of hemp rope from the big cloth bag used for going to the market.

The corner of Xiong Lin's mouth twitched, feeling that he really couldn't understand this person's brain circuit.

Brother Zhao didn't explain much, he wound the hemp rope around and lightly fixed it to the wall, made a simple trap, gave one end to Xiong Lin himself, and then turned off the light.

Police officer Xiong, who was forced to work as a coolie, silently huddled in the corner on the other side, feeling very novel. Is this to wait for the NPC?

Why is this person always so radical in his approach to the plot?Compared with him, the boss Xiong who once caused headaches in the dungeon is just like a child playing house!

Is the difference between eight years old and!

However, Xu Zhaohe, who was stamped "adolescent rebellious boy", shrank in the other corner, but his heart was not as relaxed as Xiong Lin imagined.

If the hostess had been killed by the hostess, then there was a high probability that the traveler would also be silenced by the hostess. This identity was cannon fodder, and it would be cold sooner or later.

Today, he has left the information that he lives opposite to the hostess, and the hostess probably knows it by now, lest Ye Changmengduo might choose to do it tonight.

And just as he was thinking this, there was a rustling sound of picking a lock at the door as if echoing him.

The two people in the room couldn't help slowing down their breathing, and shrank themselves back to the corner of the wall.

"Squeak-"

There was a muffled sound from some old door hinges, the footsteps of the person came, and the sound of swallowing saliva came from the darkness. He seemed to realize that something was wrong around him, but he still started to walk in with very light steps.

One step, two steps...

Crazy bloodshot eyes searched for the possible hiding place of the target person, the thrill of hide-and-seek made him excited, the knife in his hand seemed to be tightly stuck to his hand, dripping fresh of blood.

Want to find, want to cut off.

The breathing became more and more rapid, the footsteps became more and more chaotic, the chaos in the brain was clamoring for the pleasure of piercing the flesh, the flapping of the nose became faster and faster, the sound of blood burning in the ears, the throat began to endure Can't help making a beast-like grunt.

The two people hiding in the dark tensed their nerves at the same time, and when the still crazy figure who claimed to be a hunter touched the hemp rope stretched in the air, they jumped up tacitly together and tightened their arms violently.

The two of them gritted their teeth and moved quickly in the dark. When the male master realized what was happening, he immediately began to struggle. The rope had already bound him from head to toe in circles, and tied a dead knot in front of him.

Unwilling to be left behind, Xiao Ying took advantage of the chaos and stepped forward to jio and kicked away the kitchen knife in his hand, and then crawled back to Xu Zhaohe's pocket with a deep hidden merit and fame.

The light "snaked" and then shook twice, and it was bright.

In the center of the living room stood two door god-like people on one left and one on the right. In the middle was the host who was wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis and kept wriggling. His eyes were all red, and he seemed mentally unstable while shouting something.

Finally solved this hidden trouble, Xu Zhaohe squatted down, seeing the bloodstains winding on the ground, his pupils shrank.

Officer Xiong took office immediately, and after making sure that the rope was tied so that no one could escape, he turned around and said, "I'll go to the other side to have a look."

"it is good."

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Finding a piece of cloth to cover the mouth of the man who was barking like crazy, Xu Zhaohe sat on the sofa and squeezed the space between his brows. Just now, he received a long-lost system notification. There was no content, just a [Ding! 】

Immediately afterwards, he found that there was an extra mobile phone in his pocket, and Xiao Ying lifted it out with his hands raised high. The pure black mobile phone opened and there was a text message:

[Take the guy, and go to the police station tomorrow, I don't believe it's unexpected! 】

He raised his head and sighed, his identity seemed to have changed again.

It seems that the original traveler did not survive tonight, and was found and hacked to death by the host who came out of the police station.

Now he has a new identity.

Going to the police station to dig up materials is nothing more than a reporter. Combined with the text messages above, his identity is most likely a photographer, and he follows the reporter to record.

And according to this text message, the conclusion that can be drawn is: something happened to Lu Xiuping, and Chai Gu came in.

The cell phone and text messages should all belong to the original character of the plot, and his identity should still not be revealed. One person has several jobs, which is really a job of acting.

Xiaoying was originally sitting by the side digging out dried strawberries and gnawing on them. Seeing Zhaozhao staring up at the ceiling with his eyes lost in thought, she raised her hand and patted his leg. A bright red strawberry, even I smell like strawberries all over my body.

Xu Zhaohe relaxed a little, took the dried strawberry and threw it into his mouth, and together with Xiaoying, he took a bite and it was crispy.

Not far away, the forgotten male protagonist who was still lying alone on the ground was tearing his eyes open: people doing things? !

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Officer Xiong, who went to check on the other side, came back soon, with a serious look on his face.

He stared at the male master who was motionless during the intermission, his eyes full of doubts, did he see it wrong?

This is not a human at all, but a beast!

"Can you imagine? As soon as I entered, the room was covered in blood, the ground, the walls, and all kinds of broken limbs everywhere. Is this still a human?"

They are obviously a couple who are supposed to share weal and woe, but that kind of cutting method is not enough to face the enemy, it's too miserable.

And the reason why he can still hold back from stepping forward to beat up this scum is purely because he knows his sanity in the dungeon!

On the ground, after hearing the words "blood" and "broken limbs", the male host who had calmed down suddenly became excited again, his face flushed, his mouth was blocked, and he let out a "buzzing" sound from his nose , I couldn't even stop trembling all over my body.

Xu Zhaohe glanced at him, always felt that his reaction was too abnormal, "Call the police first, you probably need to conduct a psychiatric appraisal on him."

Suddenly remembered the police officer Xiong that he created: "..."

He silently took out his mobile phone and called the bureau. Tonight is another night of staying up late and working overtime...

"By the way, what about their children?"

Hearing this, Xiong Lin was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed, and he opened his mouth: "...No."

"No?"

Xu Zhaohe didn't expect it to be like this. They set off together and went to the scene of the crime to have a look, to make sure that no living person was hidden, and the broken limbs on the ground did not belong to children in terms of size.

They really know that they are in the dungeon, except for the players, they are all NPCs and ghosts, and everything they experience is also a plot, so they are more cautious than worrying.

The hands in the dark have been stretched out, and they are approaching the truth step by step.

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At eleven o'clock in the evening, the roaring police car blocked the building, and the male owner was taken away. Officer Xiong and Xu Zhaohe, who were involved in the case, went to the police station together.

"By the way, there is another child in this family. It's a little boy, about five or six years old. He disappeared after the incident. Let's check the monitoring first."

"Yes."

Because Xiong Lin was involved in the case, he temporarily handed over the task to the police below. The two of them took notes together. Until 2 o'clock in the morning, the DNA comparison of the inspection department also came out, and it was confirmed that the hostess was killed by the hostess. Those who show obvious symptoms of neurological disorders need further examination.

In order to pass the customs as soon as possible, Xiong Lin stayed up late and worked overtime again, placed Xu Zhaohe in his office, and thoughtfully put out a few snacks, and left in a hurry.

There was nothing to avoid between the two of them, Xu Zhaohe looked at the several cases on his desk, among them was the "doctor".

It investigated his social circle in detail, his ex-girlfriend Wen Yan, and Wen Yan's sister Wen Xi.

That night Wenxi's expression of indifference in the face of her sister's death came to mind, almost telling everyone that she was abnormal, Xu Zhaohe looked at her address, coincidentally, not far from him.

I don't know what Xiong Lin is writing in the ink, do I have to wait for the search warrant to be issued before investigating?

The day lilies are cold!

If Xiong Lin heard this here, he would definitely try his best to persuade Brother Zhao to be a person.

Not all players play cards according to common sense like him. Nine out of ten players who actively challenge the boss in the dungeon are cold, and the more advanced the dungeon, the wider the death conditions are. It's not cost-effective to rush to give away the head.

It's a pity that Brother Zhao has always been the most annoying waste of time, and picking locks while others are away is the correct solution. Judging from the current information, the truth seems to be to find out the murderer of the serial murder case and figure out his motive.

But the dungeon has its own set of judgment methods, guessing blindly is not acceptable.There are few hints for advanced dungeons, and everything depends on their own groping.

It's annoying.

It has been four days since I entered this dungeon, four people died, and the customs clearance date is uncertain.

Thinking about it, Xu Zhaohe angrily tore open a bag of barbecue-flavored potato chips, and started "clicking" with Xiaoying again.

Xiaoying sat on the desk with little jiojio upside down, holding several potato chips with big heads and bit by bit, the whole body smelled like barbecue.

After eating all the snacks on the table, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and Xiong Lin hadn't come back yet. Xu Zhaohe just wanted to lie down and sleep for a while, but suddenly an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

The muscles all over his body tensed suddenly, he raised his head stiffly, put Xiaoying in his pocket, and heard a "gurgling" sound at his feet.

Looking down, he happened to meet a bloody human head.

The hostess' eyes were wide open, as if they were about to protrude, she opened her mouth and murmured, "Have you seen my child?"

Clutching the Spirit Summoning Umbrella that hadn't come out for a long time, Xu Zhaohe calmly focused on his legs, ready to stand up and run at any time.

He said, "No."

The hostess seemed to be in disbelief, she tilted her head and continued to look at him, and suddenly the corner of her mouth grinned, revealing a mouthful of fangs, "You're lying!"

As soon as the words were finished, she jumped up and threw him at him, and Brother Zhao, who had quick eyes and quick hands, slapped him back with an umbrella, and it bounced twice like a rubber ball.

"I do not have!"

"........."

I don't know if he was afraid of being used as a leather racket or if he really believed it, he gave him another gloomy look, and then rolled away in despair.

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