The Fool of the Gods

(6500!)

Cheng Shi carefully looked through the bookshelf, and after confirming that there was no one else around, he frowned and asked in confusion:

"A chieftain who was about to score 2400 points just died like this?

Who killed him?

Why is there so much blood?

Interesting, where is the pastry chef?

And where is the teammate who believes in [time]? Where did he go?

Tang... Gravekeeper, now is your professional time, take a look, have you found anything?"

Zhang Jizu didn't care about Cheng Shi's ridicule, he picked up the scalpel in his hand He raised the severed hand and squinted his eyes and said:

"The muscle nerves on this section are still weakly active, which means that the person should not have died when we just heard the sound.

Perhaps his hand was cut off when we stepped onto the stairs.

But the strange thing is that he fell down with such a big body, why didn't we hear any movement?"

Zhang Jizu frowned in confusion, and nodded thoughtfully:

"You are right, maybe someone really annihilated the sound in the meantime."

He raised the severed hand in his hand and motioned Cheng Shi to look at the section.

"Look, here, this is not the result of a sharp weapon, but the erosion of the power of [annihilation]. This is a stump that fell after part of the flesh and blood was annihilated."

As he said, he squinted his eyes and connected his hand back to Gou Feng's left arm. When the two sections were joined, it was obvious that the reconnected left arm was half shorter.

Cheng Shi was not interested, and asked with a pout: "What else?"

"The fatal wound was not on the chest, but on the vest." Zhang Jizu turned Gou Feng's body over and pointed at the tear on the vest, "The short weapon with a width of more than three fingers pierced directly into the heart, and it was a very standard assassination method. It was an attack from behind, not like a warrior."

"So you want to say that the hand was broken by Mo Shu, but the man was killed by Tianxie?

The two of them attacked Gou Feng and then killed him here?"

"This possibility is not ruled out, but the order is wrong. It should be fatal first and then the hand is broken, and...

There is also a problem with the body."

Cheng Shi finally got a little interested and raised his eyebrows and said: "What's the problem?"

"He... may not be Gou Feng himself."

"?"

Zhang Jizu pointed to the neck and eyes of the corpse, and then pinched the skin on his face.

"Gou Feng is not young anymore, at least over 35 years old. I observed him at the beginning, and there are traces of erosion on his skin, although it is very faint, but it is there.

But look here, although this corpse looks exactly like Gou Feng, there are no fine lines on his neck and eyes, and even no forehead lines. The flesh may become firm due to the tempering of the warrior's physique, but [Birth] is not [Prosperity], and there is no blessing that makes its believers younger, unless..."

"Unless he is a newborn!" Cheng Shi fixed his eyes and continued.

"Yes! Unless he is a newborn born by Gou Feng through the blessing of [Birth], his appearance would not be so good.

I know that the blessing of [Birth] has a talent for giving birth to oneself. Combined with the professional characteristics of the chief, perhaps he killed someone and gave birth to a newborn from the corpse. When the newborn ate the corpse and grew up, it was killed by another person.

And this can also explain why there is such a large amount of blood under our feet, because it is the blood of two corpses, but one of the corpses was eaten."

Cheng Shi listened to Zhang Jizu's speculation and nodded with a smile.

The idea is quite clear, there is something, but not too much.

Although his inspection and examination were flawless, Cheng Shi felt that something was missing. He stroked his chin and looked at the Chosen One of Death, saying:

"Brother, you are not hiding your abilities, are you?"

"?" Zhang Jizu's remaining eyes narrowed again, and he asked with some doubt, "What did I miss?"

"I didn't miss anything, but... you are His believer, the master's head!

When you see a dead person, you just rely on looking?

Where is your talent, where is His blessing?

Take it out, you can't expect me, a wood elf, to solve the case, right?"

Do you really think you are a wood elf?

"..." Zhang Jizu looked at Cheng Shi with a strange expression, and said bluntly, "I am a priest."

"Yeah, then what?"

"My talents are related to healing and life-saving, even the props are the same, so I don't have any other abilities."

"???"

No lie!

Cheng Shi was shocked and said in disbelief:

"Pure milk?

No, brother, you are the chosen one of [Death]! Pure milk?

Ah?”

“The word pure healer is strange, but if I have to sum it up, yes, I am a pure healer.”

“......Then how did you get to where you are now, without any other means?”

Zhang Jizu smiled, as if he thought this was a very stupid question:

“It’s very simple. No matter how difficult the trial is, no matter how many teammates died, I never died, so I got to where I am now.”

“......”

Fuck, that makes sense.

Cheng Shi was stunned. This was the first time he saw such a pure healer in this segment, but he still couldn’t believe it, so he asked again:

“So you just took out the scalpel because you rely on this thing to attack?”

Zhang Jizu seemed to think there was nothing wrong with it, and nodded: “Not entirely, there is also physical skills. ”

Damn physical skills, do you want to compete with the various monsters in the trial, or with this group of top players?

Can your physical skills withstand a whip from the big cat? Probably not.

But the big cat may not be able to whip you to death...

Cheng Shi suddenly realized that Zhang Jizu's idea was right, and it could be called simple and rough. This game could indeed be less complicated. As long as you can ensure that you don't die, it is really possible to outlast everyone.

Damn, no wonder he is so steady, this game idea is simply amazing.

Cheng Shi pursed his lips in shock and said: "That lord, didn't you give you something else?"

"Equip? What do you mean, do you mean His gift?"

"Yes, [Death] never lacks offensive props, and many of them are directly lethal. Aren't they easy to use?

Or do you not like to use them?"

"I chose life-saving items for all the trial rewards. It's better to save yourself than to kill others. ”

“......”

Cheng Shi was convinced, very convinced.

Okay, okay, I thought I cherished my life enough, but I didn’t expect that there are people who are braver than me!

You are worthy of being His general!

He looked at Zhang Jizu with a strange expression, and asked a very curious question:

“Is there anyone who can kill you in the trial now?”

Zhang Jizu’s eyes condensed. This involved his back-up plan, which should not be shared with others, but the benefactor asked him to save Cheng Shi’s life, so he naturally guessed that Cheng Shi’s benefactor probably had a good relationship with his own benefactor.

Since the two [Him] are approaching each other, he should also be more open with the target of protection.

So he hesitated for a moment and whispered: "No. "

These two words may sound insignificant, but they sounded powerful to Cheng Shi!

No!

The gravekeeper directly admitted that no one could kill him in the trial!

How many life-saving methods must be used to say this!

Cheng Shi was envious. Even though he now possessed some "vitality" authority, he did not dare to say such arrogant words.

"Awesome, I admire you!

Okay, since the priest is a professional priest, let's leave the case to us wood elves. ”

“......”

Speaking, Cheng Shi took out the hand bone brooch given by [Death] in Zhang Jizu’s slightly confused eyes.

When Zhang Jizu saw the brooch, he was stunned, and then looked at it carefully in disbelief.

Why does this thing... look like my Lord’s creation?

No, this is my Lord’s creation!

The [Death] aura on it is too pure, exactly the same as the aura next to the bone seat!

Did He make it himself?

It seems so!

But what is this thing, and why is it in the hands of a liar?

He narrowed his eyes again and asked in confusion: "This is..."

"Oh, this, when the adult was comprehending [Memory], he pinched a small toy casually, and felt dissatisfied, so he gave it to me. "

Just... made a... small toy?

Why does it look like an S-class holy weapon to me?

Why have I never seen this thing in His rewards?

Also, what is the perception of [memory]?

How can [death] perceive [memory]?

The benefactor stole the authority of [memory]?

Zhang Jizu frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Why haven't I heard of it?

Why would He give the prop for perceiving [memory] to a liar?

Just because [Fraud] is the rival of [memory]?

Wait, that's not right. Could it be that [Fraud] helped the benefactor steal the authority of [memory]?

Is this the reason why the two of them are close to each other?

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Just as the question marks on his head became more and more, Cheng Shi had already used [Memories of the Dead] on the corpse.

I saw that the mouth and nose of "Gou Feng" were once again covered with blue and green.The light was overflowing, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Cheng Shi raised his mouth and asked:

"What happened here before you died?"

The corpse's mouth moved for a moment, and he hissed:

"The chief woke me up, but the scavenger killed me."

! ! !

With just this one sentence, the two knew that the dead person was indeed not Gou Feng himself, but the newborn he conceived through his talent.

So who did he kill?

Since the scavenger killed the chief's tribe, so, could it be that the unlucky guy killed by the chief was Scorpio?

No, it doesn't make sense. There are traces of assassination behind this chief's tribe. If Scorpio died, it can't be the scavenger who did it?

A warrior, good at using assassination methods?

There were still many doubts. Zhang Jizu raised his eyebrows and immediately asked again:

"Who did your chief kill? Where did he go? Where did the scavenger go? Where is Scorpio?"

He asked several questions in a row, but the corpse only replied with one sentence:

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, just let me hit you with one punch, and you will get pregnant with a child after this punch."

"..."

Zhang Jizu was stunned. He opened his squinting eyes in shock and looked at Cheng Shi, his eyes full of confusion.

Cheng Shi snorted and laughed, spreading his hands.

"What did I say, a toy, a toy that He made casually, only the first question is useful, the second question is invalid."

Really a toy?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that His gift is reasonable.

Don't believers of the God of Fun like to tinker with these strange and fancy things?

After the episode of the hand bone brooch, the brows of the two people frowned at the same time.

They were all wondering why the scavenger who looked a little shy and reserved would kill a chieftain who was not opposed to his faith when everyone was separated. This made no sense at all.

Unless there was a conflict between the two people the moment they entered the court.

But this possibility was too small, so small that it could not be used as a logical basis.

Moreover, if Mo Shu was a bloodthirsty person, then the cakes he took out should have been mixed with something, but Cheng Shi did not feel that there was anything wrong with the cakes.

"Strange, what do you think?" He looked at the gravekeeper beside him and asked in confusion.

Zhang Jizu pondered for a moment and was about to speak when a loud noise suddenly came from downstairs.

"Bang!"

"Hua La——"

The two were suddenly startled, looked at each other, and at the same time threw out a scalpel from their sleeves and held it in their hands.

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