Those years when I was the overlord [Quick Transmigration]

About half an hour later, it was dark, and there were three long and two short knocks on the door from the bottom of the tower.That was the secret signal they had agreed upon before. Xia Bei went to open the door, and it turned out that Fatty and the others had returned.

At this time, more than 20 minutes have passed since the six o'clock they agreed on.Fatty and the others held some supplies in their hands and put them down on the table.

After going out for such a long time, it is certain that they will not only collect such a small amount of supplies, and they must have found another place to hide them without telling them.But everyone didn't point it out. After all, in such an environment, you can't ask too much. It's not bad if you don't frame them behind the scenes.

As soon as he came back, the fat man yelled and locked the door.

There are no windows under the tower, so they reinforced the door with steel locks, and asked Xia Bei to go over and move the iron cabinet in the corner to block the door. Then they sat down and said out of breath: "There are already other teams coming outside, and they are looking around below. Searching. We had a face-to-face meeting, but we didn’t do anything, but it’s better to be careful.”

At this time, the sky outside was almost completely dark. Looking down from the tower, some people in the village had already settled down, and several houses were lit.

Xia Bei turned on the lights in the tower.In the dim light, five people gathered around the table and took out the collected supplies.

"There is oil and flour, let me make a pancake." In order not to appear too useless.Xia Bei offered to cook. This is one of the rare things he can cook, and he learned it in the real world.

The others were of course happy to agree, so it became Xia Bei who cooked, and the remaining four sat around and chatted.

"Fat! Just outside, I saw numbers 54 and 19 teamed up with Jack." The person who spoke was the fat man: "There is also the woman number 28 who drew Jack's power. They regrouped." Team, we have to be careful."

"Besides them, there are several teams that are not easy to save fuel. One team is full of serious criminals, and they seem to have guns in their hands." Ma Gan added.

Compared with No. 28's skills, he was more worried about the gun.After all, the condition for using a skill is to know the opponent's name, and there are no additional conditions for using a gun.

"Tell me, what are the rules of this game?" Xia Bei thought of something, and asked while meeting face-to-face: "If you just want to see who gets the most famous cards, killing people to grab famous cards is the fastest way. But it's been a long time One day later, we still have 100 people. Could it be that those felons suddenly have sympathy? I think this is too strange."

Xia Bei had long thought it was strange that the participants in these games were not good people, but so far, none of them had died.It can be seen that although everyone competes for resources, they all restrain themselves. There must be some reasons that they don't know.

"Haven't you heard of it?" The blond girl in No. 95 sat in the corner and said tremblingly: "The most important thing in this game is balance. Once the balance is broken, anything can happen, so they dare not do it. "

After saying this, she seemed to have thought of something and raised the corners of Hongyan's mouth slightly: "Actually, it's just a matter of time, after all, this is a killing game. Only by killing everyone, the last one left, You can leave alive. You say... when will the first person die?"

The words of No. 95 made Xia Bei's hands tremble, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

"Shut up!" Ma Zhu slapped the table angrily, and yelled at her: "You know what, what nonsense are you talking about? Can you say something auspicious!"

"I also heard from others." No. 95 pursed her mouth in aggrieved manner, with teary expression on her face.

After being yelled at by Ma Zhu, she turned around and hid behind Xia Bei, still holding on to his arm tightly.

Xia Bei pulled his hands out in embarrassment and said, "Don't quarrel over such a trivial matter. We are in the same team now, and everyone should unite."

The fat man's eyes lingered on No. 95's arm holding Xia Bei for several times, and finally he sneered with jealousy and hatred and said, "I think what No. 62 said is right. At this time, don't talk about bad luck." That's it. Some people are obsessed with sex. We found a material together, and we almost hugged each other. No. 95, do you think No. 44 is a good person? Don't look at his thin skin and tender flesh, he can enter this Who knows where there is a story. Who knows if there is a rape, rape and murderer behind him, don't just look at the appearance, you should be on guard against him."

Hearing this, Ma Gan also teased Xia Bei with the fat man, saying, "Little brother, did you come here by rape? Seeing how young you are, you are not really a raper, are you?"

"Look at him, he stopped talking. I'm probably right, he's a rapist."

Xia Bei was furious, but afraid of the fat man's gun, he didn't dare to refute. He only dared to slander in his stomach: "If you say I am a rapist, you are called a rapist."

Just as a thought flashed through his mind, two ding-dong sounds suddenly sounded, and an electronic voice said in his ear: "No. 57 and No. 62 have been renamed successfully."

He took a step back in horror and almost dropped the basin in his hand to the ground.However, there was no abnormal expression on the faces of the people around him, and it seemed that only he could hear the notification sound.

"Rape, rapist!"

"Rape, rapist!"

Fatty and Ma Zhu continued to bark twice.Suddenly, the two of them stood up from the stools like a convulsion, and danced a square dance in the restaurant, laughing wildly while dancing, and said while laughing that it was itchy to death.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa .

No. 11 frowned, drew out his hand and gun vigilantly, and asked the two of them, "What's going on with you!"

Xia Bei suddenly realized, could it be because he changed their names?And their skills are square dancing and tickling?

He quickly changed their names silently in his heart.Sure enough, a reminder that the name change was successful rang in his ears, and Fatty and Ma Zhu finally stopped and sat down on the ground tired.

"Who! Who was it just now!" Fatty took out his hand and gun from his pocket, and pointed at the other four people in the room tremblingly: "Anyone of you used your skills? Who knew my name?"

"It's not me, it's not me!" Ma Gan hurriedly backed away while shaking his head in denial: "I was also tricked just now, it wasn't me!"

"It's not me." No. 95 said softly, "How could I know your names?"

The fat man pointed his gun at No. 11. When he saw the gun in No. 11's hand, he swiped at Xia Bei again: "It's you? Something happened just after we said something to you. It must be you!"

With a click, the fat man loaded the gun: "I shouldn't have let you join in the first place, I'm going to kill you!"

"I didn't..." Xia Bei was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that the fat man would pull the trigger in the next second.

In this world, he didn't have golden fingers, and he couldn't catch bullets with his bare hands. If he was shot in the head or vital organs at such a short distance, he would be dead.

"Stop!" No. 11 also loaded the gun, and she looked at the fat man with a serious expression, with a bit of chill in her eyes: "No. 57, put your gun away."

"You all protect this little boy. I think he is a thief. Sooner or later, he will steal all our name tags." The fat man said through gritted teeth.

"He can't die now." Number 11 said: "Didn't you hear what Number 95 said just now? No one can die now. After all, no one knows what will happen after someone dies."

Hearing this, the fat man hesitated for a while, and finally retracted the gun.He spat out with a loud spit, pointed at Xia Bei's nose and said, "You've killed a dog, and I'll let you live for another two days."

No. 11 put the gun away and said: "Now there is no evidence to prove that No. 44 knows your names. Speaking of which, you just came back and have been together for the longest time. Even if you stole a famous brand, it is the most suspicious between the two of you. "

The words of No. 11 made the fat man turn his eyes around and looked at the hemp stalk.

Speaking of it, his skill is actually to make people dance in the square.This kind of stupid and useless skill, he wished to hide it so that no one would know about it.

Ma Zhu's face was very ugly, and he said tremblingly: "Could it have been known by outsiders when I went out just now? I met those people just now, and I don't know what their skills are. If someone's skills can Know our names from afar..."

"It's impossible to know from a distance, then the game can't be played." No. 11 analyzed: "Even if there is a skill that can know someone's name, the rules will inevitably restrict it, such as setting conditions that must be contacted in person or a within 10 meters."

"We met a lot of people just now, and talked to some of them..." The more Ma Zhu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and even Fatty felt his heart beating.

What the 11th said cleared up Xia Bei's suspicion a lot.It's just that Fatty and Ma Gan are still suspicious. None of them want to eat the cakes made by Xia Bei.

So the two divided up a room on the second and third floors, and hid in the room early.

Xia Bei had lingering fears in his heart, and at the same time secretly thought about his skills.

At first, he felt that this skill was really useless.However, after this incident, he suddenly changed his mind.

If the ability to change the name is used well, it is actually quite useful.

Xia Bei fried six pancakes for the remaining three people. On the 11th, he took out the ham he found in the villa and sliced ​​it, cut a few slices of tomato, and rolled them with pancakes to make burritos.

Xia Bei couldn't help but take a look at the ham sliced ​​on No. 11. Every slice was thin and even, and her knife skills were very beautiful.

"How did you get in here?" After dinner was almost finished, No. 95 suddenly asked him, "Looking at you, it doesn't look like you have committed a crime."

Xia Bei was taken aback, and was just about to speak.

On the 11th, he smashed the plate on the table and said, "I'm done eating, you go and clean up the plate!"

So Xia Bei glanced at No. 11, then got up silently to collect the dishes.

"I'll go up first." No. 95 waved at No. 11, and then showed a sweet smile to Xia Bei: "I live on the fifth floor, you can come and play with me at night~"

Xia Bei nodded, not paying attention to her words.

After No. 95 walked away, No. 11 frowned and said to him: "Stay away from her, be careful and you won't know how to die."

"Thank you." Xia Bei turned around gratefully and said to No. 11.

In fact, he didn't trust No. 95 very much. Although she showed her kindness to him frequently, it always gave him a feeling of disharmony.

And the question the other party asked him just now seemed insignificant, but it was actually very sharp.If he answered, a lot of information would be revealed, and his name would be guessed even if he was not sure.

He wasn't going to tell the truth about himself, he was going to make up a reason to deal with it, but No. 11 helped him out, and he didn't even have to make up a reason.

Although this black-haired girl looks very cold and always speaks indifferently, she has helped him several times. She is also a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. If there is a chance, he will repay her well.

Thinking of this, Xia Bei secretly looked at the black-haired girl No. 11 from the corner of her eye.

She is wearing a black mid-length hooded sweater, which is simple and has no pattern. She is wearing black tube socks and sneakers with bare legs on her lower body. She is considered tall among girls.

In terms of appearance, she and No. 95 have their own flavors. No. 95 has a pointed oval face and a sweet and pleasant appearance. She is the favorite soft girl of nerds.On the other hand, No. 11 has a delicate oval face, a straight nose, and a pair of slightly narrow eyes, which is quite glamorous of a classical beauty.

Probably because of being helped by the other party a few times, Xia Bei felt that he liked the appearance of No. 11 better.

No. 11 brushed back her shoulder-length hair that was parted diagonally, and sat boldly.Noticing that Xia Bei was peeking at her, he raised his eyebrows and looked over, saying, "What do you think? Think I'll fall in love with you? I warn you, you'd better be honest."

Xia Bei: "..."

On the 11th, she said harsh words, went upstairs and returned to the room. Before leaving, she did not forget to ask: "Don't open the door in the middle of the night, and don't open it to anyone who knocks. It's been more than 12 hours, and they won't delay any longer. If I guessed right, tonight... it should start."

The author has something to say: I haven't saved my manuscript... This world is too difficult to write about.Reply to order updates every night at 9 o'clock.Please forgive me.