It's almost like I'm a fairy

Yan Lang was killed so suddenly that when Qi Tianhe came, he saw only a warm corpse.

The bodyguards are very professional, and they even put on gloves before doing it.

The driver was speechless: "What if someone else finds out?"

The bodyguard calmly dragged the body aside, briefly buried it, and said without expression: "Even if they are discovered, they will only think that someone couldn't help but strike first."

Qi Tianhe hid the dark light in his eyes: "I've been out for a while, so I'll go back first."

Stepping on the dead branches, the creaking crackling sounds are very uncomfortable.

Qi Tianhe suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.

The appearance of Zhao He that night was like pie in the sky. If he was really a young man who was facing unemployment crisis and had just almost suffered home invasion violence, he would undoubtedly be very moved.

However, this is just an identity set by the game.

Thinking from the perspective of a normal person, the benefit that Zhao He offered before is undoubtedly a blank check, and it is not certain whether it will be cashed.

"We are destined to meet from a thousand miles away." The parrot said.

"Ok?"

Parrot: "In your previous life, you may have been selling pancakes, and you like to draw pancakes for people."

It was the same with Qi Tianhe back then, neither taking the initiative nor refusing, and using the identity of a quasi-player to get along well.

"..."

Qi Tianhe coughed and talked about the business: "Judging from the killing methods of the bodyguards, this kind of thing is often done."

Zhao He can easily get in touch with this group of people, and he is not a good person in his bones.Some of the opponent's self-deprecating statements in daily life also show that he has long been aware of TMT's criminal behavior.

The essence of this cooperation is not to move closer to justice, but to seek skin from a tiger.

The tents in the camp are all tied up, and different colors are adjacent to each other. At first glance, it is quite warm.

Yan Lang's disappearance really did not cause any splashes. The bodyguards did not know what they said to the senior management. They gave the same caliber. Yan Lang felt unwell and went down the mountain first.

Wu Jiangzheng was sitting with Zhao Dianbing and the others without hesitation. Among them, Chen Ruhua deliberately raised her eyebrows at Ai Qing, and the corners of her mouth curled up very conspicuously.

Ai Qing gritted her teeth and looked around, waiting for Yan Lang's figure for a long time, she completely gave up on her temporary teammate and walked towards Qi Tianhe.

Qi Tianhe didn't show it on the surface, but his mood fluttered for a while.Letting go of prejudice and then analyzing the members of Yongye, you can find completely different details. There is absolutely no need for Chen Ruhua to add insult to injury at this juncture, which invisibly adds to Ai Qing's psychological pressure.

And when Ai Qing felt the pressure, she was very likely to find new allies.

Thinking of this, Qi Tianhe lowered his eyes... Chen Ruhua seemed to want to push Ai Qing to her side on purpose.

why?

Could it be that Ai Qing's identity is uncertain?

Qi Tianhe raised his eyes, and his eyes just happened to collide with Wu Jiang in mid-air. The latter blinked, but his amber eyes were still very cold.

"That... can we talk about it?"

At this time, Ai Qing had already walked in front of her.

Qi Tianhe glanced at the vacant seat beside him, indicating that he could sit and communicate.

"Yan Lang must have had an accident," Ai Qing put one hand on the plastered arm, and her helpless tone became more pitiful: "I want to form an alliance with you."

She also knows her situation, adding: "When there is danger, I will not force it."

Qi Tianhe was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

Later, everyone had dinner and talked about life ideals while talking and laughing.

It was getting dark early in the mountains, and when everyone was talking, the driver brought a box of drinks and distributed a bottle one by one.

Ai Qing casually put the drink aside, not intending to drink it.Seemingly noticing a line of sight lingering on his face, he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Tianhe took the drink and dealt with it naturally: "Do you need me to unscrew the bottle cap for you?"

Ai Qing subconsciously glanced at the hand on which the plaster was applied, and said in a daze, "Okay."

Qi Tianhe passed it while unscrewing it: "I heard that the taste of this drink is very novel."

Ai Qing didn't feel curious to take a sip, instead she tightened the lid, her face froze unnaturally.

Qi Tianhe took the initiative to chat about other topics, and no matter how long the two sides talked, Ai Qing didn't drink a sip of water in the middle.

— She knew there was something wrong with the drink.

Qi Tianhe lowered his eyes and came to a judgment.

The boss of TMT Company cleared his throat, and the voice of the conversation weakened instantly. He walked to the center of the camp and said some absurd things about everyone gathering together tonight.

Not long ago in the car, the president of TMT also roughly introduced the identities of these people. There are three of them in total, namely the head of the drama troupe, the director of the library, and one is the vice president of a listed company.

The oldest is 50 years old. Judging from his strong muscles and energy, he does a lot of daily fitness exercises.

Ugly things have always happened. Murder, sex, power and sex transactions are not uncommon even in the real world, but Qi Tianhe can't figure out the behavior logic of these people. They can do it more covertly. Why do they have to use the situation of organizing activities? Killing employees?

The TMT boss in front talked a lot, and finally talked about the core of the team building activities.

"Same as previous years, this year is also a treasure hunt game. Let me give you a reminder..." The boss deliberately elongated his tone: "Beasts always travel alone, but cattle and sheep come in groups."

This is the exact opposite of the reminder that the ghost pretended to be the supervisor and sent a message in the group that night.

Ai Qing asked Qi Tianhe in a low voice: "Who do you think you should listen to?"

"Of course it's a ghost."

The purpose of the higher-ups is to hunt and kill. For them, the more players are scattered, the better. Ghosts must at least abide by the rules, and they can only start after the players trigger the death rules.

The library director smiled and added: "The final prize is a check, the amount is beyond your imagination."

There was a little excitement on the ground of Qi Tianhe's support.

The acting was so realistic that the witch general on the opposite side couldn't stand it anymore, and moved his eyes to the other side.

The boss of TMT continued: "The rewards are buried somewhere nearby, and careful people can find hints of buried clues from some places." Looking around everyone, he said with a smile: "If there is no problem, then Let's get started."

Qi Tianhe was the only one who raised objections: "But it's already very late now."

Before the words were finished, the supervisor took over the conversation and laughed loudly: "Of course treasure hunting games are exciting to play at night."

The last chance to be a good person is gone.

The corners of Qi Tianhe's mouth curled up when he heard the words, and he didn't know what to think: "It's quite exciting."

The moon was half covered by clouds, and visibility was not very good.Wu Jiang was the first to get up, as if he was going to hunt for treasure, while Qi Tianhe went into the tent first, and when he came out, he had an extra backpack on his back, and called Ai Qing to walk in another direction.

The trees on the shady side of the mountain are darker in color, because no one has pruned them all the year round, and each tree is growing wildly, one after another, and at first glance it looks like a monster with teeth and claws.

"One person can't make a crowd, and a single tree can't make a forest..." Qi Tianhe walked into the depths of the woods without any scruples, and said to himself: "Yan Lang is dead, if he continues to cooperate with the witch general, he will bite me back, but if he acts alone, it will Violated the ghost's request."

Ai Qing smiled: "It's okay, there is me."

Qi Tianhe stopped, looked at her motionless, and asked, "Really?"

The smile on Ai Qing's face receded a little bit.

A question undoubtedly put doubts on the table, and Ai Qing didn't expect to dispel the other party's doubts with words, and said solemnly: "You have no choice."

Unless he's not afraid to trigger the death rule.

"The same thing was said to me by the witch general not long ago." Qi Tianhe smiled slightly, and slashed at the back of Ai Qing's neck with his hand as a knife. of light.

Ai Qing never thought that he would suddenly attack at this juncture, and it was already too late to avoid fighting back.

Qi Tianhe took out the sheets and hemp rope from his backpack, made a simple device that could drag people, and dragged Ai Qing who had passed out along with him.

"This shouldn't count as being alone..." Holding the end of the rope, Qi Tianhe looked back at Ai Qing who was lying on the bed sheet while walking, very satisfied.

The voice of the parrot sounded in my mind: "...you are really outstanding."

Qi Tianhe said calmly: "It's just that I'm too lazy to guess her identity."

After speaking, he looked around: "The cricket's cry is gone."

On the way we came before, we could hear crickets chirping.

·

The disappearing cricket went to the witch general.

Compared to Qi Tianhe's poverty, the witch general has all kinds of props in his hands.

At this moment, he was listening to the news that the crickets eavesdropped, and when he learned of Ai Qing's experience, his brows couldn't help but twitch.

In fact, Wu Jiang is only suspicious of Ai Qing, and cannot determine the real identity of the other party. However, no matter what role she plays, there must be some kind of antagonistic relationship with other players, otherwise the game does not need to make additional settings.

For such an unstable factor, it is best to kick it to Qi Tianhe like a football.

Zhao Dianbing didn't understand: "Is it superfluous? We can win Ai Qing, and pray that no one will form a team in Tianhe, and the ghost will find him sooner or later."

The witch general didn't speak, his gaze made Zhao Dianbing a little frightened.

Just when Zhao Dianbing couldn't hold back and hated himself for talking too much, the wizard said again: "It's useless. He will follow behind."

"how is this possible?!"

Sister Hua and Zhao Dianbing objected in unison, Chen Ruhua frowned and said, "That would be too embarrassing."

Which of the big men with ability doesn't want to lose face?

The witch general sneered with a 'huh', shook his head and walked forward.

·

Qi Tianhe, who had been seen through his essence, stopped and walked all the way, raising his eyes to observe his surroundings from time to time.

As the TMT boss said, small notes with directional arrows are pasted on rocks and individual trees, guiding people to a certain direction.

Qi Tianhe sat down to rest, to be precise, to wait for news.About 10 minutes later, the phone vibrated, and it was a text message from an unknown number: [The effect of the medicine is almost onset. ]

He just stood up and sent the parrot to explore the way.

The parrot came back and said, "200 meters ahead, the head of the drama troupe and bodyguards are there, armed with a crossbow bolt and three Swiss Army knives."

Qi Tianhe moved forward with Ai Qing on his back instead.

Walking a little further, without hiding the sound of footsteps, the head of the repertory troupe in front heard the movement, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Qi Tianhe saw sharply the bodyguard who killed Yan Lang during the day, and the bodyguard nodded at him, indicating that everything will go according to the original plan.

Qi Tianhe communicated with the parrot: "Are there other people around?"

Parrot: "Someone is shooting a video in the bushes 30 meters southwest."

"Very good." Qi Tianhe put down Ai Qing.

The head of the repertory troupe walked towards him, but his stomach suddenly started to hurt. He couldn't bear the discomfort and walked forward.

Qi Tianhe saw all this in his eyes, and moved his hands and feet: "It's time for rookies to peck each other."