They Are Not Human!

The identity card disappeared quickly, and Wen Qing's face gradually became hot.

Can this be considered a specialty?

What is the use of this specialty?

Are you scaring yourself? !

[The surviving players leave the villa, that is, the copy ends. 】

[I wish all players a happy game. 】

"What a mess."

The short-haired boy standing next to Wen Qing scolded: "Who the hell wants to play games? Today is my mother's birthday."

"I want to go home."

With that, he walked to the red-brown door and grabbed the metal knocker.

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she quickly said, "Then, that system says that only the guides can open the door..."

"You believe what he said?" The short-haired boy glanced at Wen Qing, curled his lips, "What if it's just to scare us?"

Wen pursed his lips lightly, he didn't think it was a threat.

"What if it wasn't to scare us?" Zhou Zhou asked.

"We were suddenly pulled in here from different places. Many things cannot be explained with common sense. Opening the door without a guide may cause other consequences."

Thinking of the movie he had seen, the boy with a cut head changed his expression, but he still insisted: "What if nothing happens?"

Zhou Zhou: "You can try."

The short-cut boy was a little embarrassed to get off the stage, his arm holding the door knocker was tense.

No one tried to persuade him again.

After a long while, he clicked his tongue: "I won't be your guinea pig."

After finishing speaking, the cropped boy let go of the door knocker.

"Click—" The door knocker hit the door with a crisp sound.

Everyone's expressions changed.

The cropped boy took a step back and quickly said, "I didn't push or pull."

"This, this can't be regarded as opening the door."

In the next second, the circular door knocker broke away from gravity, slowly went up in a counterclockwise direction, and finally pointed to the sky.

"Fuck, is it really going to open?"

The short-haired boy was shocked: "My ID card just now wasn't a guide—"

Before the word "person" could be said, the face of the short-haired boy suddenly twisted, and then his body twitched twice. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a puddle of blood, which fell on the floor tiles like rain.

His blood didn't splatter, a small puddle gathered by the door, but the pungent smell of blood spread, filling his mouth and nose, telling everyone what happened just now.

dead, dead...

Wen Qing's legs were weak, and she fell to the ground, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

There was an eerie silence in the air.

Soon, there were vomiting sounds one after another behind him.

"He He……"

"Stay away from the door, everyone." Zhou Zhou reminded.

Everyone backed away, only Wen Qing was still sitting on the ground, her legs were too weak to stand up.

He wiped away his tears, but he didn't have the strength to get up. Suddenly, his collar was lifted by a strong force, and his whole body was suspended in the air, and he was lifted to the chair beside him.

Wen Qing tilted his head and stared blankly at the red basketball uniform. His facial features were profound and straight, about 1.9 meters tall, and his arm muscles were clearly defined.

"Thank you, thank you." Wen Qing whispered thanks.

The red basketball uniform frowned, impatiently: "Trouble."

Wen Qing whispered, "I'm sorry."

The red basketball jersey frowned even tighter.

Seeing this, Wen lightly pursed his lips, not daring to talk to him any more.

The inch-cut boy died in front of everyone's eyes. The panic of death gradually spread in the living room, and several girls wept softly.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Zhou said, "Everyone sit down first."

His complexion was not good, but he was much calmer than others. He walked up to everyone and said methodically, "You should only be able to leave here by playing games. Let's sit down and discuss."

Wen nodded lightly, his breath was full of bloody smell, a little disgusting.

To divert his attention, he stared at the chair and counted.

One, two, three...ten.

If the boy just now hadn't died, there would be no more and no less, exactly ten.

Now there are nine more.

There is no time limit in the game, if you find the guide, you will pass the level.

If you can't find it, the group, the group will be destroyed?

Thinking about it, Wen Qing's eyes became a little hot again.

"Am I so pretty?"

Wen Qing came back to his senses, the man in the bathrobe sat across from him at some point, looking at him jokingly.

The man in the bathrobe spoke suddenly, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Zhou Zhou was the first to speak: "My name is Zhou Zhou, what should I call you?"

The man in the bathrobe raised his eyebrows and spit out two words: "Yu Xing."

Zhou Zhou asked again: "Mr. Yu, are you old gamers?"

"No."

Yu Xing lazily leaned on the backrest, his right hand lightly tapped rhythmically on the table, his movements opened up the bathrobe on his body, revealing his wheat-colored pectoral and abdominal muscles, exuding a debauched temperament all over his body .

Wen Qing had lived for 20 years, and this was the first time he saw such a person who exposed his body in front of strangers at will.

Zhou Zhou smiled apologetically, and said to him: "You look very calm, we thought you were old players."

Yu Xing snorted lightly, and his eyes fell on Wen Qing again.

He paused with his fingertips, and said slowly: "The system says there is a guide among us."

"Then start introducing yourself one by one, starting with...you."

Wen Qing raised his head, only to see Yu Xing raised his chin towards him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if waiting to see a good show.

In the next second, everyone's eyes were on Wen Qing.

It seems to be the first thing to do after each shift - self-introduction.

It's just that this time Wen Qing didn't have the opportunity to cheer and prepare herself an hour or two in advance.

Suddenly being stared at by so many people, Wen Qing's cheeks flushed nervously, her earlobes turned pink, and she stumbled and said, "I, I just, just..."

Zhou Zhou raised his hand and interrupted, "Why don't you start with me."

"After the system finished talking about the rules of the game, it gave me an identity card with my name, identity, age and specialty written on it."

Zhou Zhou said while paying attention to everyone's reactions.

"My identity is an ordinary human being, and I am good at management. It may be because my major is management, and I am also the president of the school's student union."

Wen Qing sat on the left side of Zhou Zhou, and when Zhou Zhou finished speaking, he pursed his lips and whispered, "My identity card is also an ordinary human being."

He struggled for a while, but still didn't have the nerve to tell his specialty, and looked up at the next person.

The girl with ponytail carrying a schoolbag said: "I am also an ordinary human being, and I am good at drawing. I am an art student."

After speaking, she took out colored pencils and a few boxes of newly bought paints from her bag.

"I am also an ordinary human being."

"Ordinary human beings."

"Ordinary human, good at design, I'm studying interior design."

"Ordinary human beings."

Six people, all ordinary humans.

Zhou Zhou frowned slightly: "Shouldn't this be the only identity?"

The girl with the ponytail glanced around and said lightly, "Maybe one of us is lying."

Wen Qing looked at everyone quietly, indifferent, nervous, calm...

He is not good at socializing with people, let alone seeing if someone is lying.

When it was Yu Xing's turn, a different identity card finally appeared.

Yu Xing spit out two words lightly: "Protoss."

Everyone was stunned, and someone blurted out: "What about the specialty?"

"Special skills..." Yu Xing licked the corner of his lips, and asked in a drawling tone, "Do you really want to know?"

Wen Qing instinctively shook her head.

He doesn't want to know.

Doesn't sound like a good thing.

The ponytail girl asked: "Why do you ask that?"

"Can't this specialty be said?"

"That's not true," Yu Xing sneered, glanced at Wen Qing casually, and explained slowly, "Simply speaking, some people may not believe it."

"You might as well try it yourself."

He emphasized trying a few words by himself. His expression and temperament, coupled with this ambiguous words, made people think of some kind of physiological needs.

The ponytail girl was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was talking about, and turned her head to stop asking.

Wen Qing also reacted quickly, shocked.

Are you so open and aboveboard?

Yu Xing's temperament and demeanor made Wen Qing unable to help guessing his occupation.

It can't be a duck, can it?

Yu Xing hooked the corner of his mouth, and said: "How about this, you send a representative?"

"I, meat and vegetables are not taboo."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Qing felt that Yu Xing's profession was illegal.

Zhou Zhou was silent for a moment, and said to Yu Xing: "Mr. Yu, please stop joking."

Yu Xing raised his eyelids, but his tone was still not serious: "I'm not joking."

"If you don't believe me, let...Wen Qing, right?"

"Wen Qing, can you try it for everyone?"

Yu Xing repeatedly targeted Wen Qing, and everyone's eyes focused on Wen Qing again, taking a closer look.

He lowered his head, his eyebrows are bright, his slender neck is exposed to the air, the neckline of his white T is a little crooked, his collarbone is half exposed, making people think about it, his wrists are also thin and white, and his body seems to have little flesh. The girls on the side are even thinner.

Weak and beautiful...

It's a very attractive type, and this thought flashed through everyone at the same time.

"God tribe."

A voice broke everyone's associations.

The red basketball uniform raised his hand and knocked on the table with an unhappy expression: "Next, speed."

The man sitting beside him said softly, "I'm also a protoss."

"Ji Yu, a university teacher, specializes in teaching."

Hearing the word teacher, Wen Qing tilted his head and looked at him twice more.

Several of them are students, and the presence of the teacher is reassuring.

Zhou Zhou asked the ponytail girl to borrow a pen and paper, and said while recording, "Now we have six humans and three gods. At present, it seems that everyone's specialties are related to their respective identities and experiences, and have almost nothing to do with games."

"Mr. Yu, Teacher Ji and this..." The basketball uniform didn't say his name, so Zhou Zhou had no choice but to call him a handsome guy, "And this handsome guy, do you have any other tasks?"

The three shook their heads and denied.

Zhou Zhou picked up a pen and wrote a few lines, then sighed softly: "This game is a bit like Werewolf Killing, but it's more difficult."

"Werewolves also have prophets who can verify their identities. Werewolves must kill players from the independent faction in order to win."

"If the guide doesn't reveal himself, it is very likely that he is the same as the werewolf. It is our opposite camp, and the customs clearance task may also be the opposite of ours."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, their task of customs clearance was to leave the villa.

The mission of the guides is to keep them in the villa?Or kill the player?

Wen Qing couldn't help replaying the scene of Cun Tou's death just now in his mind, Wen Qing pursed his lips tightly, and stopped thinking about it.

The ponytail girl said, "You're right, I think it's less likely that Zhou Zhou and Yu Xing are the guides now."

"Zhou Zhou is the first ordinary human card. He probably doesn't know what is written on other people's ID cards. Similarly, Yu Xing is the first divine card."

Wen nodded lightly, it sounded reasonable.

The next second, the girl sitting across from him asked, "What if there are other ID cards on the guide's sign?"

The ponytail girl explained: "So what I said is that the possibility is relatively low."

"In my opinion, we all abstain tonight and wait for the first clue."

No one objected.

Zhou Zhou glanced at the clock on the wall: "It's six o'clock, but I don't know if it's six o'clock in the morning or six o'clock in the evening."

"I propose that we inspect the villa first."

Wen Qing was a little worried that something would happen during the inspection, but the words of the girl with ponytail dispelled his worries.

The ponytail girl said, "I agree."

"The rules of the game are only about this gate, then other places should be safe, we don't know how long we will stay here..."

Wen Qing looked at Zhou Zhou, then at the girls with ponytails, and thought, they are too powerful to analyze so rationally under such circumstances.

Zhou Zhou walked to the stairs and looked up: "There is a third floor, let's divide into three groups."

Wen Qing walked to Zhou Zhou's side and whispered, "Can I join you?"

"Okay," Zhou Zhou nodded, and said to everyone, "Wen Qing and I are going to the second floor, is there anyone else with us?"

Yu Xing stretched out his hand lazily, motioning for him to join.

Wen said weakly, "I, I'd better stay on the first floor."

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows: "I suddenly feel that the first floor is not bad."

Wen Qing: "..."

There was no other way, Wen Qing finally went to the second floor with Yu Xing.

He followed closely beside Zhou Zhou, trying to ignore the man humming a ditty behind him.

The breath behind him was still cold, but it was not as cold as the non-human beings on the rooftop, and it was within the normal range.

Wen Qing had some doubts that the temperature on the roof was an illusion of being blown by the wind.

Because Yu Xing is a player, he should be a human being, but it's a bit strange.

The lights on the second floor are voice-activated. As soon as you go upstairs, the lights in the corridor are all turned on and the lights are bright.

Zhou Zhou pushed open the door of the first room.

It's a bedroom with a double bed, a bedside table...a very ordinary bedroom.

The three stood by the door and did not go in.

Zhou Zhou said, "Look at the next room first."

The second room is also a double bed bedroom, furnished exactly like the first room.

The last one is the study room, which is as big as two bedrooms, and the three walls are full of bookshelves, and the books are neatly arranged in a vast sea.

After pushing open all the doors, Zhou Zhou said, "There are three rooms, let's check one by one to see if there are any clues."

Wen Qing was a little scared, splitting up in horror movies often didn't end well.

Zhou Zhou comforted: "No accident will happen, don't close the door, if something happens, call, we'll come right away."

Wen responded softly.

Zhou Zhou said a few more words of comfort, and walked into the study beside him.

"Do you want me to accompany you? Poor little girl."

Yu Xing leaned lazily against the wall, his eyes swept across Wen Qing's body inch by inch, the eyes of a predator finding its prey.

He slowed down his speech and said ambiguously, "I just need to pay you a little."

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