They Are Not Human!

Wen Qing looked at Sikong nervously.

Sikong closed his eyes slightly, his eyelashes were not curled, but drooped long, almost to the lower eyelashes, inexplicably adding a touch of softness to the sharp facial features, but his brows were still furrowed, as if someone owed him a few Like a million.

Wen Qing waited patiently for a while, and saw that Sikong had absolutely no intention of telling her suspect.

He organized his words and said, "I, I have already told you what I think, should you..."

Sikong raised his eyes, his expression displeased: "What should it be?"

Wen Weiwei flinched slightly, and said in a soft voice, "Y-should be reciprocal..."

Hearing this, Sikong raised the corners of his mouth and said in a cold voice, "Who told you to say that?"

I don't know if he was a little angry, but his voice was two degrees higher than before.

With this voice and this tall figure, Wen Qing was so frightened that she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry."

Sikong clicked his tongue in disgust, stared at him for a while, and asked, "Are you going to cry again?"

Wen lightly pursed his lips, he was just a little flustered, and he could bear it for the time being.

"No."

There were no two words trembling, and Sikong's face became even more stinky: "You will cry for such a trivial matter, what will you do in the future?"

Although Sikong's attitude was not good, Wen Qing heard the meaning of these words.

Sikong is a little angry that he loves to cry.

Since childhood, many of Wen Qing's classmates and friends have said similar things.

He knew that these words were not malicious, but that there was a sense of hatred for iron.

Sikong seems... not so fierce?

Wen Qing defended herself softly: "Crying is a very normal and difficult to control physiological reaction."

"And if you cry, you can vent your emotions."

Wen Qing thought for a while, and said slowly: "If you want to cry, I won't laugh at you either."

Sikong: "..."

"I won't cry."

Wen Qing seemed to see the flag standing tall.

Of course he couldn't say this in front of Sikong, he hesitated for a moment, and said dryly to Sikong: "Then you are amazing."

Sikong: "..."

Wen Qing thought that he had misunderstood the meaning of her words, so she quickly explained: "I didn't mean to be sarcastic, just a simple compliment—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Sikong walked in front of him from the bedroom in the blink of an eye.

Wen Qing looked up at him, thinking that Sikong was going to carry him out again, so he quickly grabbed his collar and consciously exited the bedroom.

In the next second, Sikong closed the door and stood in the corridor.

The light in the corridor was very bright, shining on Wen Qing's face, her big light brown eyes were like a pair of transparent and clean glass beads, with a faint glimmer of water.

Sikong paused for a moment, then quickly looked away in the next second, and said impatiently, "I suspect you are the guide."

Wen Qing stared at him blankly: "What?"

Sikong frowned, and spit out four words: "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

Wen Qing came to her senses now, don't say it just now...

He tilted his head to look at Sikong's side face, and suddenly realized that it was a stinking face.

pretty cute...

Wen Qing's fear of Sikong gradually disappeared.

The dormitory head of his university is also this type of tsundere. Wen Qing was scared at first, but after getting along for a long time, and able to understand the true meaning of the other person's words, Wen Qing began to cling to him.

Thinking of the head of the dormitory, Wen Qing suddenly felt that Sikong was quite kind.

He blinked and asked in a low voice: "You doubt my words, so why didn't you vote for me a few times ago?"

Sikong pursed his lips tightly: "I said it, because my vote doesn't matter."

Wen Qing looked blank, Sikong said this not long ago.

Does it mean that it is useless for him to vote alone?

Or something else?

Wen Qing couldn't figure it out, after a long while, she said softly, "That... I'm really not a guide."

Sikong twitched the corner of his mouth: "I said you are, you are."

Wen Qing: "..."

I don't want you to think, I want me to think?

Wen Qing encountered this kind of scene for the first time, and didn't know what to say. After a while, feeling that the atmosphere was quiet and weird, she said bluntly, "Do you also like watching variety shows?"

With a blank expression on his face, Sikong raised his legs and walked towards the stairs.

Wen Qing hurriedly followed, while trotting, he pondered the meaning of Sikong's words.

Although Sikong has a stinky face, he has been helping himself for the past few days.

Just now, I said that I suspected that I was a guide, so it must be a deliberate nonsense, right?

After thinking about it, Wen Qing couldn't figure it out, only had an intuition that Sikong must know something.

In short, he must know more than him.

Wen Qing followed Sikong and said in a low voice, "Tell me, if the vote is tied tonight, will you not have to open the door and get three chances to ask questions?"

Sikong paused, and said slowly: "The rules of the game don't mention tie tickets."

Wen Qing asked: "So that means nothing will happen?"

Sikong sneered: "That means the system can play freely."

"He doesn't like things that are out of the game."

Wen Qing was startled, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you an old player?"

Why does it sound like you have experienced a lot?

Sikong pursed his lips, ignored him, and went downstairs indifferently.

He didn't want to say it, and Wen Qing didn't ask, and followed behind Sikong, muttering, "I don't think everyone looks like a guide, but the system also said that there is a guide among us, it doesn't will lie to us..."

"Could the guide be a three-headed dog? Its relief is in the villa, and it can be considered as one of us, and it will eat people when it appears. It doesn't want us to leave here."

The more Wen Qing talked, the more she felt that the answer was a three-headed dog. She didn't notice that Sikong stopped and bumped his head against his hard back.

Wen Qing's nose was sore from the pain, and his eyes were instantly red.

"You talk a lot."

Sikong turned around, and seeing Wen Qing's face, the impatience on his face froze and disappeared.

crying again...

trouble.

Wen Qing had tears in her eyes, her vision was blurred, and she didn't see Sikong's face change.

Sikong frowned, and said two words coldly: "Continue."

Wen Qing was confused: "Huh?"

Sikong: "Continue talking."

Wen Qing nodded in confusion, and continued: "Also, the three-headed dog will sing when it appears. The nursery rhymes sung by the system must be meaningful. It may be the real guide dog."

"The system may deliberately use the word guide to confuse us, but it is actually just a guide dog..."

Walking to the second floor, Wen Qing paused and turned to look at Zhou Zhou's bedroom.

The door was closed, and nothing could be seen or heard.

Sikong followed his gaze, stared for a moment, and frowned even tighter.

Wen Qing was a little worried about the teacher and Zhou Zhou, and wondered whether to go over and have a look.

Sikong seemed to see his thoughts, and said, "Go downstairs."

"Oh." Wen Qing nodded and followed Sikong downstairs.

in the bedroom

"Vote for Chen Yiyi tonight."

Zhou Zhou raised his head slowly, and looked deeply at Ji Yu who was standing at the door.

Ji Yu smiled, as if he didn't say that sentence just now.

Zhou Zhou's voice was hoarse: "You know she is not."

Ji Yu bent his lips and said lightly: "Yu Xing is not, why did you vote for him?"

Zhou Zhou remained silent.

Ji Yu lowered his eyes, looking into Zhou Zhou's dark eyes.

After appreciating for a moment, he said, "You want him to die because of Wen Qing."

"I also want Chen Yiyi to do the same thing," he paused, and said lightly, "Just think it's for Li Siwen."

Zhou Zhou's complexion changed: "It's because you are still a teacher."

Ji Yu said gently: "I'm just teaching Li Siwen a valuable lesson."

In this way, he is also a conscientious life mentor.

"Chen Yiyi tonight, tomorrow night I will cast Yu Xing with you."

Zhou Zhou's expression relaxed slightly: "Why should I trust you?"

Ji Yu chuckled: "You can only trust me."

Zhou Zhou's face suddenly sank.

"As a reward, the teacher reminds you that Wen Qing doesn't like you the way you are now."

After speaking, Ji Yu opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

*****

The waiting time was very long, and at 08:30, I felt that time passed quickly.

Wen Qing stared at the clock ticking every minute and every second. Ten minutes before the vote, there were successive footsteps on the stairs.

Zhou Zhou, Li Siwen, and Chen Yiyi went downstairs one by one.

Wen Qing took a peek at Zhou Zhou from the corner of her eye, with a straight face. Although her face was still a little gloomy, she looked much calmer than in the morning.

He thought to himself, probably the teacher's persuasion succeeded.

Worried that Zhou Zhou would go crazy again when sitting with Zhou Zhou, Wen Qing didn't sit in the original seat, but changed to a seat far away from Zhou Zhou.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhou did not follow and was still sitting in the previous position.

Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a female voice rang in my ears: "Wen Qing, have you made your decision?"

Wen Qing turned his head, Li Siwen walked behind him at some point, and stared at himself closely: "Have you made up your mind?"

"Voting is coming soon."

Wen pursed his lips lightly, and hid back: "I've made up my mind."

"That's good," Li Siwen smiled and said firmly, "Tonight must be the last time."

Chen Yiyi walked straight to Wen Qing's right, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Seeing this, Li Siwen left with brisk steps.

Wen Qing looked at Chen Yiyi's side face, she had lost a lot of weight, her face had no flesh, her cheekbones were high, and there were huge black spots under her eyes.

Wen Qing opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but didn't know what to say.

In the end, he kept his mouth shut and started counting the votes for Chen Yiyi.

Exclude yourself first.

Then came Sikong, Zhou Zhou and the teacher, Zhou Zhou was targeting Yu Xing, if Sikong didn't follow him to cast the three-headed dog, he might follow him to cast Yu Xing, and the teacher probably wouldn't vote Chen Yiyi either.

Li Siwen and Yu Xing are left...

After all, only Li Siwen's vote was certain, even if Yu Xing voted for Chen Yiyi, there were only two votes.

There is a good chance of a tie tonight.

Just thinking about it, it's nine o'clock.

The clock ticked, and blank paper and pens appeared on everyone's hands.

Wen Qing gripped the pen tightly and wrote down the three-headed dog.

After finishing writing, he was afraid that he was not specific enough, so he quickly added a few words in front.

[The black three-headed dog that killed Wang Jing with a handshake and would leave]

Wen Qing let out a breath, put down the pen, glanced out of the corner of the eye, and saw Chen Yiyi on the right writing down the word abstaining slowly.

He was stunned, not surprised that Chen Yiyi abstained, but surprised that they could peek at the answers written by others.

The previous few times, Wen Qing didn't have the heart to peek at other people at all. On the other hand, he felt that the system would not let them see other people's tickets...

Thinking about it, there was a burst of warmth at the fingertips.

Wen gently lowered his head, the white paper in his hand was completely burned.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

The sound of the second hand turning echoed in the living room, which was very clear.

[The voting is over, and now the votes are being counted. 】

[Player Yu Xing, two votes. 】

[Player Chen Yiyi, three votes. 】

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she looked up in disbelief, why did Chen Yiyi have three votes?

Who else voted for Chen Yiyi?

Sakong?Zhouzhou?Or a teacher?

He slowly looked at the others, their expressions were the same as before, without any change.

Wen Qing couldn't see anything, but Li Siwen's face was full of excitement, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was staring at Chen Yiyi excitedly, she seemed to be still muttering that it was over, it was over.

[Please ask player Chen Yiyi to open the door. 】

Hearing her name, Chen Yiyi shuddered, her body trembling slightly.

[Please ask player Chen Yiyi to open the door. 】

Chen Yiyi stood up numbly and walked slowly towards the door.

She stood in front of the door, looking down at the round knocker, and could not help sobbing.

Wen Qing heard her cry clearly, her heart trembled.

[Player Chen Yiyi please open the door! 】

Chen Yiyi tremblingly raised her hand and grabbed the door knocker.

There was a crisp impact sound, and the living room was filled with a disgusting smell of blood again.

The smile on Li Siwen's face froze, and the tense strings in his mind snapped.

"Impossible, impossible..."

"Why not...why not her!"

"me……"

Her cheeks twitched, her expression gradually became dazed, and she murmured: "Impossible, how could it be wrong, it can't be wrong..."

Wen gently scratched his palms tightly, feeling a chill down his back.

He suddenly discovered a pattern.

Every night, one person dies, and one goes crazy...

It cannot be done by the system, the system is obscuring important information.

The players are dead and crazy, as if someone is maliciously manipulating the game...

who is it?

Wen Qing's hands and feet were stiff, and there were only three sober people left.

Sikong, Yuxing, or Teacher Ji?

Suddenly, the system's cold voice sounded again in the air.

[Attention players, attention players. 】

[One player voted for a three-headed dog, and another player voted for a three-headed dog. 】

[The three-headed dog baby is very angry and decides to sue his father. 】

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Three-headed dog: I'm just a baby