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After a series of fueling the flames, the killing rules were triggered one after another.

In just one morning, the number of surviving players dropped to 70.

However, this number will slow down the speed reduction after comprehending the killing rules, and will increase the speed reduction when there is a lack of survival resources in the later stage.

Xuelu doesn't care much about this. After all, for him, the dungeon salary is negligible compared to gray income, and he is serious about playing jungle because he loves his job and is dedicated to his job.

In the afternoon, the nuns in the church only cooked porridge. Compared with last night's dinner and noon, there was less black bread. This move caused dissatisfaction among the crowd.

The previous quantity was not enough to eat, and few people complained because of the lack of ingredients, but now it has not increased but decreased? !

The nun's explanation for this is that there are too many people coming to eat, so in order to ensure that everyone has something, they can only reduce the portion.

Those who have been staying in the church for food and land have quit. They think that they should come first and then come and drive people away, but how can the people who come later be obedient?

The [-] or so people who came to Cengfan were non-medical nurses who came from the hospital. They had no food and had witnessed the horrors of the confinement room. They dared not steal from others, so they could only come to the church to try their luck.

It's all right now, the doctors and nurses give them shame, and the people in the church also give them embarrassment, and they don't give them food. Damn, are they going to die alive!

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, and those who scramble for food will just copy the guy up to grab food: anyway, there are no doctors and nurses in the church, and no one can control us.

Kind-hearted believers closed their eyes and prayed, but were ruthlessly snatched away their dinner; kind-hearted volunteers went up to stop them, but were slapped away, their temples hit the benches and screamed, and they lost their breath.A strong man was pushed down by several people, smashed the altar, and scattered holy water and communion bread all over the ground.

Immediately, the strong man died, his face was black and blue, but no one cared.

The most peaceful church, shrouded in sacred aura, also broke out the melee, and the last piece of pure land was also out of order.

Xuelu, Huo Lvxing and the priest sat in the confession room, looking coldly at the battlefield where the outside world was crying and roaring, then withdrew their attention and continued to exchange information.

According to the priest, the file room is hidden in the inner door of the finance office.

Unlike the archives in my impression, it is very clean, as if people come here frequently, and the facilities are very modern, with an iris authentication system and more advanced materials for organizing racks.

"The first stop I went to last night was the archives," said the priest. "Unfortunately, I didn't find anything useful. I was surprised at the time, but combined with the news you found about 'Olga Celan', it can be deduced the truth."

"—When the police investigated the private manufacture of banned hallucinogenic drugs at the 'David Celan Hospital', they took away all the suspected evidence."

Xuelu nodded, "If this drug is self-developed, it will definitely need to be tested, and there will be a lot of test files."

But Xuelu immediately felt that something was wrong: "The doubt is... Is there any connection between the incident of 'illegal pharmaceuticals' pointed out by the identity clue of 'Olga Celan' and the 'Eighth Judgment Day'? If not , why can't the archives find any clues?"

This is also the point of Father Albert's doubts.

It's like a composition, writing here and there, writing a large piece, but looking up, it has nothing to do with the topic, which makes people very aggrieved.

Father Albert sighed: "Maybe it's because we went late. If the third faction's players all had this task, they might have gone to the archive room one step earlier and took away the relevant clues."

Currently, only this assumption is reasonable.

Xue Lu thought of something again: "When I rushed to the dean's office, there was nothing on the dean's desk. Did you take the clue?"

Albert shook his head: "It's not me, there was nothing when I went."

Hypothesis established: some players did investigate before the two.After disbanding last night, Father Albert and Sean went straight to the fifth floor to investigate before 1 o'clock, so the player who took the clues went there during the day.

"The reaction speed is too fast!" Xuelu sighed, "Enter the dungeon at 15 o'clock, it gets dark at 16 o'clock, then there is an earthquake, chaos, and strange phenomena from the outside world... The staff on the fifth floor come and go during the day, this player is stunned Got it..."

Father Albert also looked worried: "Damn, who designed the garbage dungeon, I can't leave the church at will with my identity, even if I realize that I need to collect clues, I can't go there immediately..."

Xuelu comforted him: "Fortunately, we didn't miss the line of 'Olga Celan'. Since the hidden line related to identity has been designed, this must be a breakthrough."

As he spoke, his speech speed involuntarily slowed down.

"Wait..." He blinked uncertainly, "Something's wrong."

Father Albert's gentle and heavy face showed doubts: "What's wrong?"

"As you said, the dungeon design is too unreasonable. You are a priest, and you cannot leave the church. It is very difficult to collect information..." Xuelu's speech speed increased due to the high speed of his thoughts, "And! If the player is in the daytime The clues obtained from the dean's office, why can it be successful?!"

"what do you mean……"

"Since the beginning of the disaster, the character of the dean has not appeared. Assuming he has been staying in the office, then the player will definitely be kicked out when he enters the office."

Indeed, Huo Lvxing has always been the one who came forward to maintain order.Huo Lvxing is an NPC, so he naturally wants to make the most of his status.

Albert understood what he meant: "It's also possible that the dean is not in the hospital at all."

He looked at the indifferent Huo Lvxing: "Have you met the dean? Or, do you have any clues about the dean?"

Huo Lvxing shook his head: "My birthplace is in the small square, and I was with the patient Vivienne at the time. As for the relevant clues... No. I have never received a summons from the dean, nor have I met him."

"The dean is in the hospital!" Xuelu interrupted them decisively, "Do you still remember the first phone call?"

That phone call, that vicious and hoarse voice, was from Dean Grant Celan himself!

He must be in the hospital!

Albert was shocked: "Yes...but, no one has seen him, what's going on?!"

Could it be that Grant Celan, who has been lurking in the shadows, like a spectator in a circus, enjoys the fighting of insects?

But if he deliberately concealed his whereabouts, why did he start with "phone" and reveal the fact that he was in the hospital in a high-profile manner?

Contradictions, contradictions everywhere.

"Back to the doubtful point just now," Xuelu looked coldly at the hell on earth outside the confessional window, "Do you think there are too few NPCs in the third camp? Look, in the non-medical camp, Vivian, Dangshan, Meimei , There are three people. In the medical camp, I, Vice President Huo, Xie Huating, Matilda, Sean, Jie Nuo, six people. And the third camp, only you."

"Although it seems reasonable in terms of the ratio of NPCs to players in the camp, you must know that your third camp not only survives, but also has more puzzles than other camps. Don't you think the number setting is unfair?"

Speaking of this, even if the conclusion is absurd, it must be admitted.

Grant Celan should be another NPC from the third faction.

And the current 10 NPCs have all appeared, because a fake has mixed in.

As for whether Grant Celan has not appeared because he was killed or for other reasons, it is impossible to know.But anyone can see that the most important thing right now is not to pursue him, but to dig out that fake.

Father Albert's gentle face burst into ferocity: "Damn it, I've never encountered such a thing! Don't be caught by me!"

Xuelu comforted him a few words, Albert took a few breaths, calmed down for a while, and then regained his senses.

The three began to analyze the suspicious points of other NPCs.

First of all, Xuelu was ruled out, he had successfully triggered the murder rule in front of everyone.Secondly, the priest and Huo Lvxing who have triggered the murder rule are also excluded.

"Neither is Xie Huating," Xuelu vouched for him, "He was my mentor during the internship, and his system also appeared, and he brought my system to play the honor of the dead."

551 proudly showed off the platinum rank of honor of the dead: "His system is a super god, I prove it!"

Albert made a mark on the list: "When Shan and Vivian escaped, it is negligible. From the point of view of numbers, the medical camp of six people is the most suspicious. Apart from the three of you, only the security guard Xiao En and the male nurse Jie No, and Matilda in Pediatrics."

"Neither is Matilda," Xuelu recalled the cute 552, "I've seen his system, and he offered to add me as a friend last night."

"Then only Jie Nuo and Xiao En are left..." Father Albert's eyes flashed sinister, "I've been playing tricks on me for so long, wait."

The images of the male nurse Jienuo and the silent and tall security guard Xiao En flashed in Xuelu's mind.

"Both of them claim that the killing rules are 'bullying health care' and 'bullying the elderly'. Who do you think has a problem?"

Except for Xuelu and Huo Lvxing, everyone's killing rules are intertwined, and it is difficult to prove which player's death was triggered.

Huo Lvxing added slowly: "Meimei didn't attend the meeting last night, her identity is not good enough."

"That's right, Meimei said she was going to steal something... where did she steal it? It seems like I haven't seen her for a whole day! Could it be that after she got in with us, she figured out the rules of killing and then slipped away?"

Unable to reach a conclusion, the three of them decided to continue to observe: "Except for the ones who are 100% sure that they are NPCs, don't tell the truth about the ghosts in the team. At the same time, pay attention to where Grant Celan is."

Albert and Huo Lvxing left the confession room immediately, while Xuelu hid in the corner of the confession room, waiting for the fool to come.

One after another, people who tried to escape came in to hide and were killed by Xuelu.It's a pity that only the B-level equipment held by two players was obtained.

Seeing the people in the church gradually calm down, Xuelu put on his hat and left, meeting Huo Lvxing outside the front door of the hospital.

He was very concerned about the "disappearance" of Grant Celan, so he went up to the fifth floor of the hospital again.

As luck would have it, as soon as he came out of the escape staircase door, he saw a short man with a flashlight entering the dean's office in the dark corridor.

The short man was very thin and small, and his walking posture was quite unique. Xuelu swore that he had never seen this person before.

It's a pity that the scene was too dark, and with just a cursory glance, Xuelu couldn't remember the identity of that person.

He extinguished the flashlight, used sound-cancelling props, and approached the dean's office against the wall.Inside, there was a faint sound of turning things over.

"Damn..." the man said to himself, "it's impossible... there must be... some nonsense to explain this piece of shit..."

Xuelu held his breath and listened, but unexpectedly, the man was very vigilant and set up alarm props on the door, Xuelu's clothes corner accidentally touched the door, and the alarm went off!

Xuelu can't let him go, push the door in and slam the door behind him: Anyway, the dean's office has no inner room, it's a big single room, no matter how good this person is, he can't escape Xuelu's overbearing murder rules.

But a strange thing happened, after 3 seconds, the man was unhindered in his actions!

Shocked, Xuelu turned on the flashlight and looked, only to see that the man was wrapped in a one-piece raincoat, wearing a mask and sunglasses, with a serious face, trying to pry the safety bar outside the window of the dean's office, preparing to escape.

"Don't run! Damn, stop!"

The man didn't listen at all, raised his hand and threw a disruptive prop, restraining Xuelu in place.

Huo Lvxing heard something wrong in the house and broke in, but it was too late, and the man jumped directly from the fifth floor.

When the disturbing props failed, Xuelu rushed to the window and looked down, but there was no sign of him.

"Ahhh!" Xuelu was furious, and besides being angry, she was completely unbelievable, "Why did my killing rules fail? Just now the window was closed tightly, and it was in a secret room! How could that person not die?! "

He immediately thought of a possibility: "Is that person an NPC, Grant Celan? Why did he run away!"

Huo Lvxing shook his head: "He's not the dean. If he were the dean, there's no need for him to enter his office and be so sneaky."

really.If he was the dean, when he saw someone entering his office, his first reaction would be to question him, not to run away by himself.

Xuelu was puzzled: "If it's not the dean, then who is it? I can't think of any reason for other NPCs to avoid us."

Huo Lvxing pondered for a while, and his dark golden eyes flashed with interest: "Then you have to find out the reason why your killing rules are invalid... You see, which one is the problem with the secret room and being alone?"

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