They Are Not Human!

In the next second, Wen Qingbian rejected this idea in his mind.

The rules of the game are very clear, there is a guide among us.

There must be guides.

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, always feeling that there was a very important matter that was ignored by him and everyone.

While thinking, Gong Yunyun's sharp voice interrupted his train of thought.

"Yu Xing, what do you mean?"

Gong Yunyun raised her slender eyebrows, and her delicate face suddenly became sour.

She was furious, completely different from yesterday's calm analysis: "I'm just expressing my own opinion. Isn't the current discussion time just for everyone to express their opinions and ask questions to find clues?"

"Besides, when it comes to the suspicion of the guide, no matter how you look at it, you are older than me, right?"

Gong Yunyun said eloquently: "From the beginning, you have not seriously participated in everyone's discussions, and have been stirring up muddy water and diverting everyone's attention."

"Are you the guide? Or is it that your magic card needs to protect the guide, such as Wen Qing?"

"The system didn't say that the god card is in the same camp as ordinary humans!"

Yu Xing sneered, and tapped rhythmically on the table with his fingertips.

He nodded: "It makes sense."

"I'll count," he tilted his head, raised his hand, and pointed at Wen Qing, Ji Yu, and Sikong in turn, counting lazily, "one, two, three, four."

"Four votes."

"Your words..."

Yu Xing casually clicked on Zhouzhou, Li Siwen, and Chen Yiyi, and finally called on Gong Yunyun: "One, two, three, four, oh, four votes."

"Equal vote," he said maliciously, "but they don't seem to believe what you said, will they vote with you?"

"The four of us can vote you out tonight."

Hearing this, Gong Yunyun's expression changed, and she gritted her teeth: "If you vote for me tonight, won't it prove that the four of you are in the same gang?"

The corners of Yu Xing's lips raised even higher: "So what?

"After throwing you out, there are only three ordinary humans left."

"Four against three, tsk tsk."

Gong Yunyun's face turned pale: "You, you..."

Seeing her panicked expression, Yu Xing opened his mouth in exaggerated surprise: "Wow, you actually believed it."

"Believe it all?"

Gong Yunyun's face turned blue and white, staring at Yu Xing: "You, you..."

Yu Xing blinked, and said casually: "But it's also possible, I deliberately told the plan to dispel everyone's suspicion, and then voted you to open the door at night."

"Well, not bad." Yu Xing nodded to himself.

Gong Yunyun's mind was full of the words "I vote for you to open the door". She is not a guide, and opening the door can only lead to death.

Although he knew that Yu Xing was probably talking nonsense.

But, but what if it's not?

Even if there is only a one in ten thousand possibility, she doesn't want to be a sacrifice to prove that the god card and the guide are of the same camp.

Gong Yunyun looked at Zhou Zhou asking for help, just in time for Zhou Zhou's scrutinizing gaze.

Gong Yunyun's heart sank, Zhou Zhou didn't believe her.

Yes, Zhou Zhou is also on Wen Qing's side.

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, and suddenly felt a cold gaze.

He looked up, only to see Gong Yunyun turn around, strode away from the living room, and walked up the stairs.

As soon as Gong Yunyun left, the living room became quiet again, no one spoke, only the sound of breathing and Chen Yiyi's sobbing.

After a long time, Zhou Zhou sighed and looked at Yu Xing: "Mr. Yu, we are all students, and our psychological endurance is not as good as yours."

"Please do less and say less things that will cause people to misunderstand. Now it is more important to find clues about the guide."

Yu Xing uttered a meaningless syllable through his nasal cavity.

No promise, no rejection, extremely perfunctory.

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with his heels on the floor tiles, and with a little force, he swung the chair back and forth.

Zhou Zhou looked at Yu Xing seriously, as if he saw the thorns he hated the most in high school, they didn't listen to his squad leader's command, and everything was perfunctory.

He couldn't order Yu Xing, and there was no way to stop Yu Xing.

unless……

A vicious thought flashed by.

Zhou Zhou's face changed slightly, and he stood up suddenly: "I'm going to wash my face and wake up."

"Let's look for clues by ourselves first, and gather before voting at night."

After speaking, Zhou Zhou quickly went upstairs.

Wen Qing looked at Zhou Zhou's hurried back, thinking that he wanted to analyze and investigate calmly by himself, hesitated for a while, and didn't follow.

Nine o'clock in the morning, twelve hours left.

Since yesterday, Wen Qing hadn't eaten anything, and now she was so hungry, she got up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

There are all kinds of vegetables and meat in the refrigerator, frozen instant food, etc. The system is well prepared, but now no one has the time and energy to cook.

Wen Qing dug out the bread and milk, stuffed some chocolates into his pocket, and walked to the second floor while eating, ready to go to the study to investigate clues.

As soon as he reached the second floor, he saw Chen Yiyi standing on the stairs.

She sat on the stairs with straight eyes, like an old man in his dying years, waiting for death to come.

Wen slightly frowned, walked towards Chen Yiyi, put the unopened milk into her arms, and whispered, "Eat something."

Chen Yiyi rolled her eyes slowly, staring at Wen Qing's face, as if she wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

Wen pursed his lips lightly, and stuffed all the white chocolate in his pocket to her: "Eating some sweets will make you feel better."

"I go first."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the study room, just as he walked into the study room, Wen Qing paused.

The pineapple bun that was not as big as his hand just now was not very hungry at all. I wanted to fill my stomach, but I didn't expect that the more I filled it, the more I was hungry.

Wen Qing whispered: "I'm so hungry."

Go downstairs to find something to eat, or read a book in the study first?

He has already entered the study, and he may die when he is still uncertain.

You have to be a dead ghost even in death.

Wen Qing decided to eat first.

As soon as he turned around, a slightly cool breath pressed over, and in front of him was Yu Xing's handsome and aggressive facial features.

Yu Xing leaned in front of him, and asked casually: "Poor little boy, why are you hungry?"

He stared at Wen Qing's lips and blinked: "This way..."

Yu Xing looked down slowly, and stayed somewhere: "Or this side?"

Wen Qing didn't want to talk to him, and walked to the right, wanting to bypass Yu Xing and leave the study, but Yu Xing also took a step to the right, blocking his way.

He went to the left, and Yu Xing also went to the left.

Yu Xing stepped on the door frame of the study, blocking the way to leave, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Do you want my help?"

"It's the greatest help you can do to me if you stay away from me!"

Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly, wondering why Yu Xing kept pestering him.

Do you suspect that he is a guide?

"I'm really sorry," Yu Xing shrugged, without any apology on his face, "I don't like helping others the most."

Wen Qing: "..."

Inseparable from the study, Wen Qing turned around and walked into the study, first to read and investigate, and then to eat.

There was no one else in the study, only the walls were full of books.

Wen Qing went straight to the Chinese bookshelf and raised her head.

"History of Oriental Mythology"

"The Development of Mythology in Huaguo"

"The Origin of Oriental Mythology"

…………

"Western Myths and Legends"

Seeing a book of the West in a pile of the East, Wen Qing reached for the book without thinking too much.

This "Western Myths and Legends" is placed very high, and Wen Qing can't get it even if she stands on tiptoe.

"Do you really not need my help?"

Yu Xing's voice sounded behind him again, as if he wasn't the one who said he hated helping the most just now.

"Need not!"

Wen Qing walked to the desk, trying to lift the wooden chair.

However, this wooden chair was made of unknown material, it was extremely heavy, Wen Qing couldn't move it at all, he let out a breath, and dragged the chair to the bookshelf.

Wen gently took off his sneakers and stepped on the chair with bare feet.

Yu Xing's gaze fell on his feet involuntarily. His feet were very white, and the surface of the small ankle was covered with light blue and lavender veins, as if it would break if it was slightly folded.

In the next second, these feet stepped on the floor. The floor seemed to be a little cold, and the round and pink toes curled up slightly.

Yu Xing took a step forward by accident.

Noticing the book in Wen Qing's arms, he sneered and reached out to grab it.

The book that Wen Qing finally got was gone before she warmed it up.

Before he could react, another book was stuffed into his hand.

Wen gently lowered his head and looked, it was "Greek Mythology".

Yu Xing curled up his lips, looked at Wen Qing who was stunned, and said slowly: "I just like your things."

"I prefer you to hold my things."

Wen Qing was dumbfounded, this, is this a primary school student?Still stealing something?

No, elementary school students shouldn't deliberately steal books from others!

"Who wants your stuff!"

Wen Qing was so angry that he threw the book over.

Yu Xing turned sideways and easily dodged. Seeing that Wen Qing was going to grab "Western Myths and Legends", he raised his eyebrows, stood where he was, lazily leaning against the bookshelf, and raised his hand holding the book high.

It was a height that Wen Qing could not reach.

Wen Qing felt that Yu Xing was mocking his height, and blushed angrily: "You, do you know what you look like?!"

Yu Xing blinked: "Like what? Does it look like your baby?"

Wen Qing: "Like a primary school chicken!"

No, you are!

Yu Xing didn't know what Xiaoxiaoji meant, but it was obviously a curse word.

He thought that Wen Qing would say that he was a guide, but he just cursed mildly.

Yu Xing tilted his head, staring at Wen Qing curiously: "Don't you doubt that I am the guide?"

"Actually..." he said slowly with a long ending, "I am the guide."

The author has something to say:

Wen Qing: You're a fart!