Super Tasker has been looking at Ning Shu, frowning, and said to Ning Shu, "do you want to go? If you don't want to go, let's talk earlier, so that we can find new people."

Really?

Ning Shu just wanted to talk. Mei Ziqing stabbed her again. Ning Shu immediately said, "I want to go."

"Don't be reluctant if you don't want to go." The super Tasker said that her voice was beautiful, and the woman Ning Shu felt numb.

In the beauty painting, it is delicate, natural and fashionable. It's hard to describe the beauty of a city.

Just looking at such beautiful colors makes people feel comfortable. Everyone likes beautiful and beautiful things.

"I think she's quite suitable. You'll come with us." Said Chong Ningshu, a man who clashed with a super Tasker.

He's a super Tasker.

Ning Shu saw the people in the room looking at him. Now it's difficult to ride a tiger. If he really leaves, he will be embarrassed to meet these people later, especially to bring himself to Mei Ziqing.

Ning Shu shook his head. "Not reluctantly, I'm afraid that my ability will drag you down."

Uncle pushed the gold glasses, "it's right to be wiped out if you're not strong enough. Worry about yourself. It has nothing to do with other people."

Ningshu: →_ →

What do you mean? Shouldn't the group help each other?

Ah, I don't want to go.

"Now go to task." Uncle took the lead in disappearing. The dignified atmosphere in the room suddenly dissipated and the atmosphere relaxed.

Ning Shu touched a cold sweat and asked Mei Ziqing in a low voice, "what's the identity of this man?"

"It's said that they were the first generation of taskers, as if they existed when the plane existed." Mei Ziqing clapped her heart and said. "You have the right to live and kill ordinary quests."

I'll go. Uncle is older than she thought!

After uncle left, the super Tasker disappeared quickly, apparently entering the task.

The people in the room disappeared one after another, and Mei Ziqing said, "you should also enter the task quickly."

Mei Ziqing then disappeared.

Ning Shu and Zhang Jiasen are left in the room.

Zhang Jiasen said, "do you hate me?"

"Yes." Ning Shu nodded and said to 2333 in his heart, "enter the task."

Ning Shu disappeared from the room, Zhang Jiasen pursed his lips, and disappeared.

The rooms that used to be crowded are now empty.

Ning Shu felt that he was entering a body, but he could not integrate with this body for a long time.

Ningshu is the first time that she has encountered such a situation. She has been squeezed into her body. Ningshu opens her eyes and sees the mottled ceiling and some traces of water immersion.

Ning Shu looked around and saw that several girls were still lying on a big Kang, sleeping soundly.

Ning Shu can't help but wrap the quilt and feel the chill. The wind outside the window is howling.

Ning Shu was shivering with cold, and began to accept the plot with a sniffle.

Tang Shimin, a sophomore student, is a member of the traditional Chinese painting society. During the winter vacation, more than 30 members of the traditional Chinese Painting Society gathered together, saying that they were gathering wind and went to a remote mountain village.

At last, more than 30 students died in a strange way.

Everyone is dead, and I don't know who the killer is.

And everyone seems to be trapped here. After death, everything starts again. Then everyone dies again. And the way of death is different from the first time. Every time, the way of death is different.

But we still can't find the murderer. No one knows who the murderer is. The second time, people die again. They circle endlessly again and again. They can't get out here.

It's like a movie. It's played over and over again, but the content is different.

So this mission is to end the endless cycle of death game.

Ning Shu took a sniff and wondered in his heart who might be the murderer. The first thing he doubted was the president of the traditional Chinese Painting Association. Who would pick up the wind in such a cold and snowy day? There was snow everywhere. What kind of wind would he pick? Besides, he came to such a remote place.

Ning Shu is thinking in his heart. Sleeping next to him, a girl whispers to Ning Shu, "is it the Tasker?"

"Yes." Ning Shu hurried back.

“696。” Said Mei Ziqing.

“2333。”

Mei Ziqing smiled at Ning Shu. "We two are really predestined."

Ning Shu asked Mei Ziqing, "have you accepted the plot? If this task can't be completed all the time, shall we stay here and keep cycling? "

"Well, probably." Mei Ziqing could not help rubbing her forehead.

Ning Shu has encountered such a situation, that is, meat. This is the case with the wood, tobacco and rose of the female Lord Wen. They are reborn again and again, three times.

But in this farmyard, it started again and again.

"It's dangerous." Ning Shu was a little scared. She was almost replaced by mu Yanluo for that task.Mei Ziqing sighed and whispered, "there is no way. I've been stuck in the senior task force for a long time. This task will gain a lot of merit."

Ning Shu is forced to work hard. She would not have come if she knew it was so dangerous. She is only an intermediate Tasker.

I thought it would be easier to organize a group to do tasks, but I didn't expect it would be like this.

"Up for breakfast." There was a knock at the door and a man's voice.

Ning Shu can't help wrapping the quilt. It's cold to get up.

"2333, get up, don't be alone." Mei Ziqing said to Ning Shu and called for other students.

Every time she hears the name 2333, Ning Shu is so powerless that she feels as if she is calling the system king in her head.

"My body is Tang Shimin."

"My name is Li Yuan." "Wake them up," said Mei

Ning Shu pushed the students next to him, sat up, picked up the sweater and down jacket on the quilt and put them on his body.

Ning Shu is dressed. The girl next to her still hasn't moved. She hasn't even hummed or responded to her.

There was a bad feeling in Ning Shu's heart. She slowly stretched out her hand and pulled her body over. She opened her eyes very wide. The pupils of her eyes were enlarged, as if they were going to protrude from her eyes.

Another eye was inserted with a brush for painting. Half of it fell into the eye socket. There was black and red blood mixed with gray and white substances flowing out. The blood was dry, indicating that it had been dead for a while Ning Shu's heart pounded twice, his hand covered his mouth and stared at the girl.

So she was lying next to a body for a long time?

I gave her such a big scare as soon as I entered the stage.

When the other girls in the room saw the horrific picture, they all screamed, one after another.

Mei Ziqing frowned tightly to check the body.

Ning Shu reaches out and touches the body. The skin is still soft. It's estimated that it's in the quilt. The quilt keeps warm. The body is not hard, but it's dead.