They Are Not Human!

[Player Gong Yunyun please open the door. 】

The cold mechanical sound echoed in the villa, Gong Yunyun's face paled instantly: "I, I won't go."

"I'm not going to open the door... I'm not going..."

The system reminded again: [Player Gong Yunyun please open the door. 】

"No, no..."

The voice was like the god of death announcing that death was coming. Gong Yunyun looked at the air in horror, her body trembled involuntarily, and the chairs creaked.

Her physical reaction was too obvious, and everyone present realized one thing: Gong Yunyun could not be the guide.

[Player Gong Yunyun please open the door! 】

Gong Yunyun's lack of cooperation caused the system's voice to rise twice, as if it was a little angry.

Not to mention Gong Yunyun, even Wen Qing trembled when she heard it, and her spine felt chills.

"I do not--"

Before the word "Qu" could be uttered, Gong Yunyun's body twisted suddenly, lifted up by an invisible force, and hung in the air.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

She tilted her neck, terrified, and slammed into the reddish-brown wooden door uncontrollably.

He slammed into the door head-on, with two bangs, his body collided with the wooden door, and the door knocker collided with the wooden door.

Gong Yunyun fell to the ground, two lines of nosebleeds came out.

She had no time to care about her appearance, she raised her head and stared straight at the round metal knocker on the door.

The door knocker slowly rises in a counterclockwise direction, pointing to the sky.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

Wen gently closed his eyes, not daring to look any further.

Soon, Gong Yunyun's screams disappeared, and a strong and pungent bloody smell permeated the mouth and nose, which lingered for a long time.

Wen Qing tightly closed her eyes, trying to ignore the disgusting smell of blood.

He tried to make himself think about something, such as the number of votes just now, college life, part-time job, etc...

But his brain seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't think of anything other than blood and death.

Don't think about it, don't think about it...

Wen Qing tried her best to suppress the soreness at the tip of her nose.

There was another scream in the living room: "Ah, ah, it's impossible!"

"impossible!"

Chen Yiyi shouted hoarsely: "It can't be wrong!"

"I saw it. It was Gong Yunyun who bumped into Wen Qing. Why wasn't she a guide! Why didn't she come out and apologize yesterday..."

If Gong Yunyun apologized to Wen Qing yesterday, she would not think that Gong Yunyun was a guide and would not kill her...

Chen Yiyi burst into tears, pushed away the chair hysterically, and ran up the stairs staggeringly.

Wen Qing felt her collapse, her eyes became moist, and the tip of her nose became more sour.

After a while, Zhou Zhou's voice sounded in my ear:

"Gong Yunyun is not a guide."

Then came Yu Xing's nonchalant, nonchalant tone: "Oh, I voted wrong."

"I voted for her just now."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, only to see Zhou Zhou staring at Yu Xing deeply.

He still thinks that Yu Xing is the guide...

The two votes for Yu Xing just now were cast by Zhou Zhou and Si Kong.

My two votes should have been cast by Gong Yunyun and Li Siwen.

Gong Yunyun's three votes were the other three people.

Chen Yiyi, Yu Xing... and the teacher?

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at Yu Xing, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his dark eyes seemed to be shining, the dead seemed to make him even more excited.

Yu Xing had always looked like this from the very beginning, and Wen Qing didn't expect to see any apology on his face.

What he couldn't figure out was why the teacher voted for Gong Yunyun?

Thinking, Wen Qing tilted his head to look at Ji Yu, Ji Yu lowered his eyes, his expression was calm, no different from his usual appearance.

In the next second, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the floor tiles by the door, which were not red.

Wen Qing was startled, and slowly turned to look at the door.

Clean and clean, nothing.

The blood didn't disappear so quickly last time...

Except for Wen Qing, no one cared about the blood stains by the door, everyone was suspicious.

Yu Xing lazily swayed his chair back and forth, looking into Zhou Zhou's eyes: "You voted for me just now."

Before Zhou Zhou could speak, he smiled and continued, "It's only one vote short."

"Tsk tsk, what a pity, what a pity."

Zhou Zhou's face became even more gloomy.

He seemed to want to say something, but the system suddenly appeared, breaking the weird atmosphere between the two.

[This round of voting was wrong, this round of voting was wrong, and the guide could not be found. 】

[Now provide clues. 】

Now?

Wen Qing's legs were weak, and there were still three hours of preparation time last time.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the system say: [The three players of the god card each have a chance to ask questions. 】

[You can ask questions to the system, or you can randomly select a player to ask the truth. 】

It turned out to be a normal way to provide clues...

Wen gently exhaled a long breath.

Ji Yu spoke first, and asked the question everyone was most concerned about: "System, who is the guide?"

[This question is an invalid question and cannot be informed. 】

[The player loses an opportunity to ask questions. 】

Wen was startled, it's fine if you don't tell, why should you withhold another chance? !

Unreasonable.

But the system just doesn't make sense.

Seeing everyone's different expressions, Ji Yu said slowly, "I'm sorry."

"A wasted opportunity."

"You didn't mean it either." Li Siwen, who was sitting beside him, comforted him in a low voice.

Ji Yu glanced at her, then looked at Sikong and Yuxing: "It's up to you."

The corners of Yu Xing's lips were raised, and his long and narrow eyes glanced at Wen Qing.

He asked casually, "Wen Qing, who do you suspect is the guide?"

Wen Qing blurted out: "No."

"No one who doubts."

He is really no object of suspicion.

Compared with the people in the villa, Wen Qing suspected that the strange three-headed dog was a guide, a guide dog.

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ji Yu and Sikong raised their eyelids at the same time, looking at Wen Qing meaningfully.

At this moment, Wen Qing didn't pay attention to the eyes of others.

He stared at Yu Xing closely, and asked anxiously: "Is your question a chance to ask?"

It was the first time Yu Xing saw this kind of emotion on Wen Qing's face, he bent his lips and nodded slowly.

Wen Qing couldn't believe it: "You, you are such a waste!"

"If you ask me directly, I will tell you, I won't lie..."

Wen Qing was both annoyed that she didn't stop Yu Xing just now, and also angry that Yu Xing asked a question suddenly, which made him unable to react.

A wasted opportunity means one less clue.

If there is one less clue, another person may die...

The panic in Wen Qing's heart became more and more serious, his light brown eyes unconsciously steamed, and the reddish eye sockets made his appearance even more beautiful.

Yu Xing admired his crying appearance for a while, then nodded again, and said a few words lightly: "It doesn't count."

With tears in her eyes, Wen Qing was stunned.

Yu Xing repeated it patiently: "It doesn't count as an opportunity provided."

Wen Qing looked up at him in a daze, and Yu Xing was sitting opposite, resting his chin with one hand, the bathrobe was loosely draped over his body, with a familiar nasty smile on his face.

He gradually realized that Yu Xing was teasing him again...

This, this neurosis!

Immediately afterwards, Wen Qingbian found that everyone was looking at him, and the enthusiasm on his face rose sharply.

He blushed, bowed his head and stopped talking.

Yu Xing bent his fingers and casually tapped on the desktop: "System."

"Hmm..." He shook his chair back and forth, seemed to think for a long time before asking, "Everyone seems to want to know how to use the divine card."

This question is indeed what everyone wants to know, and no one has any objections.

[Please find the player by yourself. 】

This answer is extremely perfunctory.

Wen Qing tried to think of the best.

It is possible to find out the usage of the magic card by yourself.

It is important that the system does not directly explain the usage of the god cards.

Ok……

"We only have one chance to ask questions." Zhou Zhou reminded.

Everyone looked at Sikong.

"Should we discuss—"

Before Li Siwen finished speaking, Sikong said impatiently: "System, is the divine card a kind of identity?"

"Why did you ask questions so quickly! We only have one chance left!" Li Siwen stood up abruptly, his cheeks twisted slightly with anger.

"It's fine if you didn't cooperate with everyone before, but at this critical moment, you want us to die one more person—"

【no. 】

The two words of the system extinguished all Li Siwen's anger. She sat down on the chair, and her gaze slowly shifted to Wen Qing.

She remembered Gong Yunyun's words.

[Three questions are over, I wish all players a happy game. 】

After the system left, Li Siwen said in a low voice: "Yunyun said something similar this afternoon. She suspects that the guide may be someone's specialty."

Now only Sikong and Wen Qing haven't told their specialty.

It was obvious who was more suspicious, a protoss or an ordinary human.

Wen Qing didn't hear Li Siwen's words, he was thinking with his head down.

The identity card provided by the system only contains name, identity, age and specialty.

It's not identity, it can't be age, is it name or specialty?

Does anyone call a guide such a strange name?

Someone who is not here... Could it be the ghost in the villa?

Wen Qing didn't know why she kept thinking about ghosts.

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, the more afraid he became, the more he thought about it, he pursed his lips tightly, and unconsciously pinched his palms.

Wen Qing's reaction, in the eyes of caring people, is a guilty conscience.

Li Siwen couldn't help raising his volume, and called out by name: "Wen Qing, don't you have anything to say?"

Wen Qing came back to her senses, a little at a loss: "What are you talking about?"

Li Siwen gritted his teeth: "What is your specialty?"

"Yiyi and I are good at singing and Go respectively, what about yours? Do you dare to say it in front of everyone?"

Wen Qing opened her mouth, and said falteringly: "Because, because my specialty is, is..."

"What is it?!" Li Siwen asked.

Seeing her fierce face, Wen Qing was even more embarrassed to speak, and said a few words in a voice like a mosquito: "Yes, yes... timid..."

Wen Qing's voice was very soft, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

Yu Xing had the biggest reaction, he burst out laughing, and then slapped the table with joy, Ji Yu and Sikong also had different degrees of smiles on their faces.

so embarrassing...

Wen Qing's head buzzed, heat rose from his face to the top of his head, and he felt bad all over.

Li Siwen stared at him closely, and murmured: "Impossible, how can timidity be a specialty."

"You're lying, you're lying!"

Wen Qing's ears were red to the point of bleeding, and she said with difficulty: "I don't."

He also wishes he was lying...

Zhou Zhou said, "I believe in Wen Qing."

"That first night, he told me."

After finishing speaking, he looked straight at Yu Xing: "Compared to the fact that someone's specialty is leading the way, I am more suspicious of someone's name or nickname or nickname being a guide."

"What exactly is your name?"

Yu Xing said perfunctorily, "Yu Xing."

Seeing this familiar scene, Wen Qing felt chills running down her spine.

here we go again……

This kind of scene where you doubt me and I doubt you.

Ji Yu knocked on the table and raised the volume: "Everyone, listen to me."

"Don't doubt each other first, keep calm and calm, don't be manipulated by emotions, analyze and clear up the current clues by yourself."

"Have a good night's rest, tomorrow morning, shall we discuss it again?"

Wen Qing nodded vigorously.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhou got up and said to him, "Wen Qing, let's go back to the room."

Wen Qing raised her head, met his cloudy eyes, and swallowed nervously: "No, no..."

Zhou Zhou lowered his head, his expression was gloomy and cold, completely different from the sunshine when he first met, very creepy.

He asked softly, "Nothing?"

"No, no," Wen Qing stammered and explained, "I, I want to go to the bathroom first."

Thinking of delaying it for a while, he squeezed out two more words: "Big one."

The author has something to say:

Wen Qing: I want to take a shit.

Zhou Zhou: I’ll accompany you, if you’re brothers, we’ll shit together.